Chapter 420 Mad Dog and Mad Dog

Style: Fantasy Author: I'm waiting for darkWords: 2944Update Time: 24/01/18 23:11:48
After experiencing this fierce battle, the bank of the Spring River seemed to have experienced a heavy rain, no, it should be said to have experienced a spectacular high tide.

The mud washed away by the water flow had unknowingly left deep and clear traces, which were the clues left to He Nan that pointed to this group of ferocious and violent men.

He Nan rarely tied up his messy hair and tied it into a ponytail behind his head. At this moment, only the tightness coming from his scalp allowed him to deal with the crisis at hand in the most rational way.

"The person who left the conditions is Kou Ying, right?" He Nan wasn't asking anyone. When he murmured such obvious things, he was mostly talking to himself: "But this is regardless of the consequences and the cost. His style is not Chai Sichou’s usual method, right?”

This last sentence was to seek advice from the ugly slave who knew Wuyi Young Master best, and Shi Xiaowen also pretended to think for a moment, and finally said: "Chai Sichou always prepares his work with both hands. Although Wuyi is not tired of killing, but It’s very rare for someone to do something like this with no way out - let me tell you, this idea might have been ‘Samson’’s idea.”

Shi Xiaowen was right to the point - the Taiping Escort Agency is quite powerful in this city, and the auction is about to take place. The guests from all over the place are all distinguished guests who have friendship with the Escort Agency, and among them there are many warriors like the Chengfeng Escort Agency. , if these people hear that the thieves who attacked the Taiping Escort are out again, or Mu Jiao comes forward to ask for their help, it will be difficult for Wuyi and the Black Sea Chamber of Commerce to survive. This is why He Nan does not think that the other party will start a large-scale conflict. The reason - Wuyi kills people to make money, but never dies together.

But this Samson is obviously more outrageous than He could imagine. He is unruly, unreasonable, and does not care about gains and losses - just like a gambler at the poker table who puts all his money on every bet. chips.

Such a person will eventually lose even his underwear, but before that he can still win some games. Every gambler who plays at the same table with him is frightened by his behavior and looks forward to it. Someone should quickly stop his crazy behavior and restore the table to normal order, but they are not willing to bear the same price as the desperate person.

But He Nan knew that for a crazy plunderer like Samson, the person who could stop him was definitely not a prudent person who calculated carefully and worked step by step, nor was he a desperate person who was forced to accept this crazy bet, let alone that kind of person. The only person who can completely defeat the speculator who waits for big cards to come to the table is a complete mad dog who, like him, abandons all shackles and fights for his life with small cards that are meaningless and have no chance of winning.

In fact, if the Black Sea Chamber of Commerce were not at the end of their rope at the moment and had no way out, they would definitely not have adopted Samson's decision, because this was not seeking profit at all, but a comprehensive revenge - the Black Sea Chamber of Commerce had disappeared. Jiujiu has declared that their withdrawal is a foregone conclusion, but Samson still stubbornly believes that even if he fails, he must make the craziest struggle before leaving this land.

The Black Sea Chamber of Commerce has indeed lost, but please remember that you He Nan did not win either.

Through the dead eyes of the escorts, He Nan had already seen the wild smile of the red-furred fox he had never met before. Compared with the losses of the Black Sea Chamber of Commerce, today's tragedy was just a drop in the bucket.

"Now we have no room to retreat, you should be satisfied with this..." He Nan's hand was already on the handleless knife, his fingers slid down the spine of the knife and held the cold blade: "So Faced with my desperate measures,

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"This is different from what we promised, Samson." Samuel stroked the golden hair hanging on his forehead again and again, feeling incredulous at the talented young man's remarks.

Fernand died of illness, and Qi Jun was controlled by the Three Laws Division, so Samuel became the undisputed number one person in charge of the Black Sea Chamber of Commerce, and the decision to terminate expansion and withdraw completely was also made by him personally - Participate Although Sun's approach was wanton and reckless, it still made the Chamber of Commerce feel bad, so he allowed the other party to cooperate with Wu Yi for once.

But it wasn't until this red curly hair showed his true feelings that Samuel realized that this time he was playing a big game.

"Hmph, I knew you would say that." Samson was wiping the blood stains on his leather boots. His morbid character also gave him a weird mysophobia. He could tolerate all kinds of dirt and greasiness, but only Don't want to be stained with blood: "You, like the old man, live in fear every day. Even revenge makes people unable to feel any hearty pleasure."

Faced with Samson's ridicule, Samuel didn't take it seriously. Indeed, as the other party said, the two top leaders of the Chamber of Commerce are both conservative in character, but this is better than opening champagne at halftime: "If you really want to celebrate For this revenge, we might as well wait until we board the ship before having a celebration banquet, but the premise is that we have to leave as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I won't interfere with your wish to leave. The vast majority of people in the Chamber of Commerce will follow you to leave and come back when the next time is right." Samson rarely smiled so gently, just like a human being A harmless child: "But I won't give in to you. I don't want to leave like a loser... I will never do such self-deception."

"Deceiving yourself?" Samuel repeated, even though the conversation between the two was in his native language, it was still difficult for him to understand what Samson was referring to.

"Of course, the lone wolf who was chased to a dead end bit the hunter in the end, and then he smugly thought that he had successfully avenged the wolves. Whether Mr. Suhara or Mr. Huangfu, our partners are always We have been disappointed time and time again. And members like Hercules and Andre who have made great contributions to the Chamber of Commerce have also died here... If everyone leaves like a rat in the gutter, then Is this all we have done in the past?" Samson spoke more and more vigorously, and the expression on his face became more exaggerated. It was not so much ferocious and twisted as it was fanaticism and piety.

"So you plan to stay on your own?" Samuel did not evaluate the content of Samson's words, but asked about the other party's plan - although Samuel would never stay, at least the two of them had worked together like this For a long time, it doesn't matter if you care about the other person's future.

"Of course not. Don't forget who are my men." Samson added: "Since they choose to be under my men, they will naturally make the same choice as me. The brothers Sleep and Death also think so. Of…you should also know who is accommodating whom, right?"

The words "Dedicate yourself to death and then die" really cannot be related to Samson, and Samuel finally understood Samson's original intention of making this choice: "After saying so much, it's just that you want to continue playing. ?”

Samson finally restrained his pretense: "It seems you still understand me quite well..."

"It's not easy to meet such an interesting opponent. I will never let go of this opportunity - and since I dare to continue playing, I have the confidence to afford it and the certainty of winning." This person treats everything as a matter of course. The big player of the game continued: "What can I do after I go back? To inherit my father's territory? Marry Miranda? And then live that kind of enviable life?"

"Hey, the more you talk, the more inexplicably annoying you are..." Samuel couldn't help complaining, but he could actually understand Samson's thoughts - like Samson, he has had this since he was born. All those guys who are materially prosperous but have bad natures hate the most unchanging life that can be seen with the naked eye, so he voluntarily joined the Chamber of Commerce and came to a prosperous country across the ocean to "make a living." It's not that he didn't know that in the eyes of the world, he Everything about him is enough to make people jealous, but he just instinctively has no interest in these things.

"Hmph, I won't go back anyway - just use the name of coward and become Miranda's suitor!" Samson pursed his lips. He and Samuel were not friends, they were almost love rivals. , the two formed a love triangle chasing each other with the count's daughter named Miranda. It is worth mentioning that Samuel, who has a stable personality, is not only ten years older than Miranda, but he is also an out-and-out playboy, while Samson, who is going crazy every day, is really not very flirtatious with women. And at the end of the conversation, he also hummed softly without any tune: "I never thought that the brave would complete the unfinished business, while the cowardly guys could board the return ship with a peace of mind and full of treasures. "

"Haven't you heard a saying? The elite of a country are wiped out in war. The bravest warriors died on the battlefield with hope, and most of the survivors are ghosts and ghosts." Samuel also smiled. He accepted the other party's ridicule: "Since you have done this, then I have no other requirements - we will begin to retreat towards Dongsan Port tomorrow morning."

"I wish you a safe journey." Samson didn't mean to keep Samuel sitting for a while. He didn't even make a move to get up, but waved his hand perfunctorily.

Samuel, who was about to leave, also gave his sincere blessings to his colleagues and love rivals: "Then I wish you a good time."

After there was no one else in the room except Samson, this "brave man" finally changed his lazy attitude as he held his pocket watch and showed his tigerish and wolfish attitude.

"There are enough unpleasant partners. This time Mr. Chai wants to live up to his expectations!"

Some people died, but not completely...