Chapter 1364: Gossip

All day today, Baal didn't ask about such a big incident in Mokdan. Of course, Gurant would not be so naive to think that the Grand Warlord didn't know about this. On the contrary, Baal's failure to intervene caused Gurant to feel unsure. Especially after the failure of the operation, Baal still had no voice at all, and Gurant was so terrified that he had to bite the bullet and plead guilty. But he had been kneeling on the ground for almost half an hour, Baal still said nothing, and the atmosphere in the office was so suffocating.
When Gurant’s psychological defenses were about to collapse, the sound of Baal’s scratching the table with his nails finally stopped, and then Gurant heard the voice of the Grand Overseer: "Get up, what else do you want to kneel down? time?"
Gurant almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, and Baal didn't even blame his plan. He tried to raise his head and saw a smile on the Grand Overseer’s face. Gurant stood up with confidence, but still said: "My lord, this time I acted on my own terms and messed up. I am willing to accept. punishment."
"No need." Baal patted the round of the female adjutant, and Ijeluka stood up, presenting her proud twin peaks perfectly in Gurant's eyes. Gurant swallowed, thinking that this woman is indeed the best, but it is a pity that she is a Baal woman, so he can only watch. Then I felt a little strange, and suddenly Gurant shivered. At some point, Baal was no longer in the chair on his side.
A hand was heavily placed on Gurant's shoulder, and there was a burst of heat blowing from the back of his neck, like a hungry wolf breathing at him. Then he heard Baal say in his ear: "What punishment is there for a dead person?"
Then Gurant heard the sound of his neck fractured, and Baal strangled his neck with just the bend of his arm. When Baal let go, Gurant fell to the ground with soft cotton, his head hanging unnaturally. His eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he had died like this.
Baal kicked the corpse and spit, "Trash, you turned our imperial general into a joke. How can punishment alone be enough? Even death can't wash away this shame."
Ijeluka stepped enchantingly and came to Babian and said, "My lord, do you want me to kill the dark king?"
Baal hugged her snake waist: "No need, this game has just begun, so what fun is it to end so quickly. Besides, it is not easy to find them now if someone is covering for them. Compared to this, You'd better get this fat man down to save my mood."
Ijeluka stretched out her tongue to lick the side of Baal's face, and said in a nasal voice: "Yes, my lord."
Baal caught the woman's chest severely, and then let her go.
After the earth-shattering round-up operation yesterday, Nick stayed at his residence waiting for news. He was waiting for news from Gurant, but he only knew that Gurant was going to plead with the Grand Overseer, but there was nothing to follow. For this reason, Nick dispatched his staff and went out to inquire about the news, but did not inquire at all. For him, no news is the worst news, which means that Gurant may have been too bad.
So he packed up his belongings overnight, and when the sky broke, he immediately had people prepare a car.
He is leaving Mokdan.
This is unacceptable, after all, he told Gurant the news. But in fact, the person he should report to is Baal, but just as he said. In the eyes of the Grand Overseer, he was an ant. Even if he provided such information, he would never want to win Baal a good look. Only by selling it to Gurant can he earn personal affection. If Gurante succeeded yesterday, everything is easy to say. Now that he has failed, even Gurant is dead, so he has to run away.
You know, not knowing it is a big or small crime.
It was still early and there was hardly a pedestrian in the street. Nick was sitting in a six-lane car with some of his belongings. He only hoped that Baal would not come and care about a small person, so that he would have a chance to leave. As for where to go after leaving, Nick doesn't care anymore. Except for the wasteland, there are places to go in other parts of the empire. Just having to start over in another unfamiliar place is a big challenge for Nick.
To his surprise, Baal didn't seem to want to care about him as a small person. Or Baal didn't even know that it was the news he provided to Gurant. In short, when he saw Mokdan's gate leading to the north, Nick was not blocked by a single point. However, there were a few six-lane cars carrying cargo going across the city at the North City Gate. Nick was delayed here for ten minutes before finally driving out of Mocdan.
After leaving the city, his whole person became relaxed, no matter what, he had already avoided a catastrophe. As for the future, it will probably be a lot more difficult, but as long as you are alive, you are still expected to make a comeback. When Nick began to plan the future, suddenly there was an exclamation from the cab. Then Nick flew all over, and the carriage continued to spin in his eyes. After he fell heavily, he realized that the 6th lane had been knocked over by something!
Nick endured the pain from his whole body and tried to support the car door and climbed out. Sure enough, the 6-lane car hit the road directly, and the car body rubbed a thrilling scratch on the ground. At this time, the guard 6 in the car came out, and Nick had a bit of confidence. Looking up, the few trucks carrying cargo 6 on the highway were parked on the side of the road. One of the cars was facing their side, and it was the 6-row car that had apparently knocked over the seat frame.
Nick screamed, "What's the matter with you! Do you know who I am?"
"Of course you know, you are Mr. Nick." A woman jumped out of the car, holding an ordinary long knife in her hand, and stepping towards them: "I also know that you gave Master Gulant yesterday An important piece of news came. This news forced some of my friends to almost stay in Mocdan. As a result, you patted your and wanted to leave today. That’s not good, Mr. Nick."
Nick's heart shook, turning his head and shouting at the guard: "What are you waiting for, kill that?"
At the end of the speech, Nick saw an amazing scene. His guards hadn't reacted yet in sight, the woman who was originally a hundred paces away suddenly appeared beside the guards, and then there seemed to be a cold electric blast in the woman's hands. Following his guards, everyone fell. Something warm was spilled on his face. Nick touched it casually, and the strong smell of blood melted so quietly in his nose.
In the final scene, he saw the woman with a smile on her face walking towards him, followed by holding the scabbard upside down and stabbing him in the lower abdomen. Nick bent naturally, and then received a heavy blow in the back of the neck, and he passed out into a coma.
When Alan woke up, it was just dawn. He got out of bed and walked to the window, opened the window, and saw a six-lane car parked downstairs.
There was a knock on the door, and Allen walked out of the bedroom and saw Tracey had opened the door. There was Lu Qi with a smile standing outside the door. She raised her hand, and a man was thrown at Allen's feet. Then Lu Qi smiled and said, "Master Allen, this is the letter from this guy."
Allen squatted down and looked at the man who had woke up and said, "May I ask what you call it."
The smile on his face is so sincere.
Today's Desert Boat store also opened on time, and Morocco still came to the store at that hour. The big businessman walked into the store. For some reason, he stayed in front of the counters in the store for a very long time today. Morocco stared at the empty counters, but seemed to be able to see the dazzling array of products processed with green crystals.
He sighed slightly and walked towards the back room.
His confidant Yuga personally brought him a drink, which looked like wine but not wine. It was a kind of drink that Morocco had drunk after living in the ruins. A bit bitter, but saved him who was almost starving to death. So until now, he is still drinking this beverage, if he is warning himself not to forget those hard days in the past. Taste another bite today, Moroccan's mouth is full of bitterness, he thought to himself, he still forgot something after all.
Yesterday, Gurant's actions against Allen's trio~EbookFREE.me~ Not to mention the instigator of Morocco, even those passers-by who have nothing to do with Mocdan know about it.
Gurant blocked the entire 34th Street, dispatched the Imperial Generals and the Shadow Army, and even the three assassination guilds ranked top in Mokdan were called for him. this. But as a result, the people from the wasteland not only broke through, but also broke through from 34th Street to Forty-foot Street, spanning a full five blocks, and making half a Mokdan. In the end, it mysteriously disappeared, so that Gurant's actions were finally lost.
After Morocco learned that Gurant had gone to meet Baal, there was no news. This morning, they also learned that Nick had left the city early. This ending was a surprise to Morocco, and now he is considering whether to leave temporarily. After all, the visitor from the wasteland was not captured, and Morocco was worried that it was in danger.
The knock on the door suddenly sounded when he was thinking, causing him to jump up, splashing the unfinished drink. When Morocco was about to scold him, he saw the door being pushed open, and a familiar face came into his eyes. At the moment he seemed to lose his strength and sat back.
Allen swaggered in and opened the door and smiled and said to the big businessman: "Good morning, Mr. Morocco. I hope you won't be surprised when you come here suddenly, because I want to ask you for help, so I came here a little bit presumptuously."
"What's the matter?" Morocco calmly said.
Allen made a gesture and someone rolled in immediately outside the door. When the man got up, Moroccan's pupils shrank and he whispered, "Nick, aren't you out of the city?"
Alan squinted his eyes, picked up his mouth and gave him speechless Nick, and said softly: "Mr. Morocco really cares about your friend, Mr. Nick is out of the city just before dawn, you Does this know?"
Morocco suddenly knew that he had failed.
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