Who would have known that there was still their companions nearby.
Although the man with glasses only saw one person, but as soon as the opponent made a move, she killed Dulce Wimr in one move.
After seeing that, he didn’t dare to take the risk and left the others to escape alone.
Despite their strong initial show of force, they were just bluffing.
They dared to snatch the prey from them boldly was because they though that Javier Hermandez and Lucia Lopes were young and not powerful.
Who would have thought that they are the one who fall into a trap?
The man with glasses returned with a gloomy face to the Crimson Sangre rcenaries’s temporary camp.
"Gilberto Cortez, how co you’re the only one who is back? What about Dulce and the others? You didn’t leave them on the road, did you?" The inquiring person laughed heartily.
"I wish I only had left them on the road." The man with glasses had an unpleasant expression and a grim tone.
His companion’s face changed slightly, "What happened... did they all die? Who dared to oppose the Crimson Sangre rcenaries?"
The man with glasses wearily waved his hand, "I’ll report it to the deputy captain first, and then we’ll talk again."
"Soone stole our prey and killed three of our rcenaries?"
The one who said this is the deputy captain of the Crimson Sangre rcenaries.
He had a scar on his face, and that scar was a remnant from saving the captain in the past.
When he was angered, the scar would appear even more terrifying.
"Yes, deputy captain. You must avenge our brothers. We’ve already said that we are the mbers of the Crimson Sangre rcenary Group. Not only did they mock us, but they also killed three of our brothers. It’s a provocation to the Crimson Sangre rcenary Group!" The man with glasses cried out, which was completely different with his arrogant attitude when he facing Lucia Lopes and the others.
The deputy captain coldly laughed, "Very Good. Do you know who they are?"
The man with glasses shook his head, "I don’t know. They didn’t reveal their identities, but there were three people and they are all look still young. One of them is used the spear technique."
"They are look young?"
The deputy captain frowned.
"Could it be they are students from Heavenly Path University?"
Upon hearing this, the man with glasses hesitated, "They didn’t seem very experienced, but it can’t be that coincidental, right?"
The deputy captain suddenly sneered, staring into the man’s eyes as if seeing through him, "Gilberto Cortez, are trying to deceive ? All the student that ca from Heavenly Path University for training this ti are all freshn. You claim that they are stole your prey? In my opinion, it was you who tried to snatch their prey first, but failed, and in the end the three of your n got killed. If that was the case, I might believe."
"Deputy captain, I..." The man with glasses was startled, and did not daring to et the deputy captain’s gaze.
"That’s enough. You need to handle this by yourself. Go talk to Burja Wimr." The deputy captain listened impatiently with the explanation.
He had no interest in dealing with the deaths of a few small fries; it wasn’t worth his attention.
The man with glasses felt relieved inside, he said: "Yes, I’ll go see him imdiately."
Burja Wimr is the younger sister of Dulce Wimr, and they are like two extres people.
While the older brother is born strong and robust body, the younger sister is naturally thin and small.
However, that was also due to his small and weak presence, he naturally took on the role of assassination.
Unlike his older brother, who works as a small rcenary, Burja Wimr joined the Crimson Sangre rcenary Group not long ago, but he could quickly gained the captain’s trust.
If Burja Wimr knew that his brother Dulce Wimr had died, he would surely seek for revenge.
The deputy captain’s suggestion for him to go talk to Burja Wimr was a way of letting them handle the revenge by themselves.
Just as the man with glasses walked out of the deputy captain’s tent, his collar was suddenly tightly grabbed.
When he turned around, he saw Burja Wimr’s sinister and terrifying face.
"Gilberto Cortez, how did my brother die? You took my brother out, and why are you the only one who still alive while my brother is dead?"
The man with glasses felt unhappy.
Does this guy ant, if his brother couldn’t survive, then he shouldn’t either?
He thought this way but he dared not express it.
Although he was a small team leader, his status is not as high as Burja Wimr, who was highly valued by the captain.
"Burja, calm down a little bit. I was just about to find you and explain it. Let go first; I can’t breathe. Right now, I’m the only one who knows who killed your brother."
The last sentence successfully made Burja Wimr loosen his grip, he said: "You better give a satisfactory reason."
The man with glasses couldn’t deceive the deputy captain with his excuses, but it was enough to deceive the Burja Wimr, who was eager to find his brother killer.
Burja Wimr didn’t really care about the reason behind his brother’s death; as long as the person who was responsible for killing his brother was identified, that was enough.
"Heavenly Path University’s student, a three-person team, using a spear technique, right? I rember it!" Burja Wimr’s face was filled with gloom.
Unlike when he first joined Crimson Sangre rcenary Group, Burja Wimr was still that thin and weak person, but his personality had undergone a drastic change.
"Burja, the person who killed your brother didn’t use a spear technique; She using the fire-type spiritual art." The man with glasses reminded.
Burja Wimr turned around and went back to his tent.
When he ca out, he had nothing in his hands.
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