They all call me master

Chapter 190 When bluffing meets bluffing, that’s the beginning of something wonderful!

In Maltz's field of vision, a man with a height of 2 meters and an extremely burly figure appeared. Even his coat could not fit his thick arms.

Therefore, the other party simply tore off the sleeves of his coat.

Coupled with the opponent's height, strong build, and exaggerated muscles, his temperament suddenly became wild.

Especially the arrogant smile on his face made people walking on Simok Avenue avoid him, as if they were afraid of being seen.

‘That forearm is as thick as someone else’s waist! ’

The old police chief commented like this, his eyes becoming wary.

The pressure from the opponent's height and muscles was too strong.

Even the veteran police chief is feeling the pressure.

Especially when there was something about Tate, the old sheriff instinctively thought that the other party was coming for him. Subconsciously, the old sheriff grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand and put down the long box on his back with the other hand - this was his My partners have told me that when encountering a danger that is difficult for me to handle, I should ask my "three old friends".

Although the old sheriff didn't understand why his partner let him do this.

But he believed in Arthur.

I also believe in my three old friends.

That's why he deliberately returned home and brought his "three old friends" with him.

And the moment the old sheriff put the long box down, Freeman's unscrupulous smile suddenly froze.

He felt mortal danger.

It seemed like he was being targeted by something terrible.

If you continue to move randomly, you will die...

who is it?

Freeman began looking for targets.

As for Maltz?

Freeman would not think that the old man in front of him would pose a threat to him. Maybe the other person was a good player when he was young, but with that old and frail appearance, he could hit ten with one hand, and this was because the other person had no skills. On the premise of regressing - it is obvious that Freeman recognized Maltz and knew Maltz's background.

Or to be more precise, it was because Freeman knew Maltz that he had the provocation just now.

"sorry!"

Just as Freeman was looking for his target, a round-faced, big-eyed lady in hunting attire but no deerstalker hat came out, stood next to Freeman and apologized to Maltz.

"My friend is from the countryside and doesn't understand the rules. Please don't mind."

After saying that, Amuir dragged Freeman and left quickly.

Freeman was a little reluctant at first, but when Amuir's light blue eyes showed murderous intent, the new 'Bloodborn' chose to obey for the time being.

He only temporarily obeyed, but did not surrender.

He was just tied up and stabbed more than a hundred times, and you wanted to make him surrender?

impossible!

"If you want to die, just die. Why did you drag me with you? Do you know that that person is a friend of the 'psychic medium' Kratos? If you hurt him, you think you are a 'spiritual medium' Will Kratos let you off with his petty personality? Moreover, didn't you find out that the 'psychic medium' Kratos has an unusual relationship with your father? Don't let your father hang you up again. bloodletting!"

Turning into an alley between the shops on Simok Avenue, Amuir grabbed Freeman by the collar and sprayed it from his mouth.

The spittle splashed Freeman in the face.

The newly born 'blood descendant' frowned, not because of Amuir's spitting, but because of the words in Amuir's mouth.

To be precise, it is the sentence "Psychic Kratos and your father have a different relationship."

"you sure?"

"I'm sure and sure!"

"Although the 'psychic medium' doesn't admit it, I suspect that he has a deep cooperation with your father - maybe even, at some point, it was the 'Kratos family' who protected your father."

Amuir started to make up random things in order to stop the abnormal "blood" in front of him from provoking Arthur.

The Tallinn woman believed that Arthur and Oban must be related, but the in-depth cooperation and life-saving grace was her imagination.

She is very aware of the attachment of the 'blood descendant' to the 'blood clan'.

And this happened to be the rein for her to tie the other party.

Amuir felt a little tired when he thought of this.

Why did she join the countess' staff?

Isn’t it just because there is more money and less trouble?

But I don’t know what’s going on lately, things are happening more and more.

Moreover, it is getting louder and louder.

At first, it was enough for the countess' guards to come forward to solve the problem, then the staff group, and then the sixty-sixth staff group.

And now?

The Sixty-sixth Staff Group was in a state of scrapping, and the Sixteenth Staff Group was also drained of energy.

So much so that she, a deeply trusted member of the staff, had to step forward to handle emergencies.

'damn it!

What happened?

Why do I always feel that Nanlos is cursed? ’

Amuir roared in his heart.

Then, the whole person withered again.

She thought about her mission: to find the 'blood descendant'.

But it's not that easy to find the 'blood clan'.

After eliminating the suspect, she had to choose the simplest approach——

Looking for a needle in a haystack!

Using the characteristics of 'Nono', he borrowed a little of Freeman's blood to find the 'Blood Clan'.

Although the 'blood descendant' did not admit it, Freeman was indeed a blood descendant. He was not an ordinary blood slave, but a blood warrior.

With the help of the opponent's blood, you can search bit by bit. Although it takes time, you can always find it.

"Let's go, we still have our mission."

Amuir said weakly.

The Tallinn woman didn't notice the strange look in Freeman's eyes behind her, with her head lowered.

The new 'blood descendant' took the other party's words seriously.

‘Maybe I can get closer to my father through this gentleman! ’

'So……'

‘What does this gentleman like? ’

The figures of Amuir and Freeman soon disappeared on Simok Avenue.

Maltz watched the two figures disappear completely before saying goodbye to Tate.

"Remember, if anyone asks you, just say that you are my informant and you do everything according to my instructions. You don't know anything about the rest. Do you understand?"

The old sheriff lowered his voice and warned again.

The old police chief was really worried about this too pure guy in front of him, so he could only warn him over and over again.

"knew."

Tate nodded, his voice a little low.

This look made the old sheriff want to punch him.

However, the old sheriff held back his anger and said again——

"If you accidentally let it slip, you will cause me to lose my life, do you understand?"

"ah?

knew! "

Tate was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded seriously.

He can lose his own life, but he can never let others lose their lives for him.

Seeing Tate's appearance, the old sheriff finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Why is it said that such a pure person is easy to handle?

Because the other person always considers others.

"By the way, if you've fed the stray cats that pass by, you can go to Huayuan Street and ask Amanda if giving eggs to these cats seems to be a good idea."

The old police chief took two steps and thought of something. He turned around and said something to Tate, who nodded repeatedly.

Then, the old police chief went straight to the Shire District Police Station.

This is the agreement between the other party and Arthur.

At this moment, Arthur was also riding in the police station's special carriage from Xilin Street back to Ayre Lane.

Arthur, who was alone in the carriage, recalled everything that Fornac had just said, with surprise flashing in his eyes, and he whispered to himself in his heart——

‘I didn’t expect it to be like this! ’

PS dedicated a friend's book "I Became a Ghost Story in Tokyo"!

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