They all call me master

Chapter 906 Throwing Dirty Water Ⅱ

Bistry's hand sank, and his brother's head was already in his hand.

Then came a sinking in his heart.

He looked at his brother who died with his eyes open, and the disbelief in his light golden eyes, as if he saw his own death at this moment.

The feeling of uneasiness made the old lion boy swallow his saliva.

But this did not make him feel comfortable.

On the contrary, the dry throat made the old lion boy more uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, the old lion boy looked at Acker.

Then——

No one.

Except for the headless corpse and ten human skins on the ground, there was only him.

There was no living person.

Woo!

The warm wind with the morning light blew in, but it made the old lion boy shiver.

The fear could no longer be suppressed.

A real diffusion began.

The moment the old lion cub remembered the middle-aged man who looked like a coolie, some thoughts that should not have been there completely disappeared.

Bister did not want to die.

Especially to die in such an unclear way.

He had his own dream.

He absolutely could not die like this.

Bister carefully avoided the headless body of his brother, and then avoided the ten human skins - these could have been destroyed, but the assassin left them.

Bister knew that there must be something fishy here.

His partner must have other purposes.

But...

It had nothing to do with him.

He just needed to complete it according to the established plan.

Thinking of this, the old lion cub's steps became more determined.

The next moment, he rushed out holding his brother's head.

...

Barrow Hamlet got up early.

There is a good show to watch today.

The guys from St. Joan of Arc Women's College are actually going to launch a parade.

When he heard the news, Barrow almost laughed out loud.

Words such as fool and stupid were used by this Lord Barrow to describe these students and their parents - not only because it gave him a better excuse to reap their wealth, but also because the people who tipped him off were also students and parents of Saint Joan of Arc College.

"Interesting!

So interesting!

They didn't think I would let them go if they tipped off, did they?"

Barrow looked at his hidden agent, Durt.

As Barrow's capable spy, Durt was invited to have breakfast with Barrow.

But if possible, Durt would rather not have such an opportunity.

He found that after launching the 'coup' - please let him shamelessly choose the word 'coup', because he really didn't know how to describe the situation in front of him.

Before the 'coup', Barrow, to whom he was loyal, was a person who knew how to disguise himself.

But after the 'coup'?

Barrow not only became arrogant, but also moody.

It can be said that they are completely two different people.

‘Is it because he has been suppressed for too long and relaxed for a while, which has changed his personality? ’

Durte thought so more than once.

However, last night, after Lord Barrow tortured and killed the mistress he and Gresa shared, Durte no longer thought so.

The mistress who acted as a hidden man died too tragically and was too unworthy.

She clearly provided Barrow with a lot of valuable information, but she was skinned and thrown into the frying pan.

In just a moment, she became a small pile of meat racks in the fishy and burnt smell.

Until now, the screams of the mistress and hidden man are echoing in Durte's ears.

These screams remind him all the time not to disobey Barrow.

Therefore, even though he knew that those who tipped off should be rewarded, Durt nodded with certainty and said--

"Sir, you are right."

"Hahaha!

Sure enough, I am wise and powerful!

The lions in the Leo Palace are well fed. This time, let those students who tipped off and their parents feel the affection in the race together-lock them up with those lions.

Of course, whoever can kill his daughter or parents first can be exempted from such a race."

Barrow laughed.

Durt was more and more sure of Barrow's abnormality.

But the more abnormal Barrow behaved, the more normal Durt behaved.

Of course, Durt chose to ignore some news.

For example: Hayes.

Because Jimt and Karal made a lot of noise.

The other party was also watched by Barrow.

And at this moment, the other party was in Barrow's mansion, and came with enough chips-but Durt could see that this guy definitely had ulterior motives.

However, at this time, Durt would never tell Barrow at this time.

Durt felt that he needed to save himself.

He didn't want to die with a madman.

Durt had a new idea.

However, other hidden players were not something Durt could pay attention to and protect——

"What?

The parade broke up the blocking team?"

Barrow repeated the words of the spy in front of him in disbelief.

Then, he was furious.

"Waste! Waste!

What are these policemen, guards and secret agents for?

They can't even stop a group of students!

Where are my advisers?

What are they doing? "

After shouting and cursing, Barrow immediately asked.

"They were also dispersed by two unknown persons.

Sir, this is not everyone's fault, those people are too strong.

They..."

Bang!

The words of the hidden man in front of him were interrupted by Barrow's hand.

The palm as thin as a chicken claw directly slapped the hidden man's head.

After a muffled sound.

Most of the hidden man's body turned into blood mist.

The hidden man's legs fell to the ground, but immediately turned into meat paste - Barrow in anger kept jumping and trampled the two legs into meat paste.

"Waste! Waste!"

Barrow's shouting did not stop.

Looking at the meat paste on the ground, Durt's new idea became more and more firm.

"Durt!"

Barrow shouted.

"Yes, sir. "

Durte saluted respectfully.

"Prepare a warhorse for me, and let all the guards come with me - I will crush all those who dare to resist me into a pulp!"

Barrow roared.

"Yes, sir."

Durte continued to salute, and completed Barrow's arrangements meticulously.

Just five minutes later, two hundred cavalrymen surrounded Barrow and set off towards St. Joan of Arc College.

They rushed all the way.

All those who stood in the way were knocked away by Barrow, and then crushed by the horse team.

This Lord Barrow obviously did what he said.

When he saw the parade in front of St. Joan of Arc College, Lord Barrow's eyes turned red -

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

Barrow roared.

The cavalrymen on the side beat the shield, preparing to launch the next bloodthirsty charge.

Da, da, da!

The rhythmic knocking sound made the parade in front stagnate.

All the students and parents were frightened.

And Arthur's warriors held their weapons tightly, expressionless.

But at this moment, a loud voice came.

It was Bistry.

It was the young son of the old lion.

He shouted loudly-

"Uncle Barrow, why did you kill your brother? !"