Chapter 2792 Killer Mandan
Rain, pedestrians, and on the not-so-wide street, the beasts that comply with the regulations pull the carriages and horses. Yuko had just finished drinking the chicken soup and coughed a few times. The restaurant waiter brought him the staple food and a cup of coffee.
Yuko stroked his chest. His old illness was not serious, but he still had a throbbing pain from time to time.
He already knew the address where Claude Wins was being held and the place where he was going to be executed, including the location where Wins’ family and others were being held. Yuko is now facing a manpower shortage, and Zana and the others are definitely not in a high-intensity battle. It was good luck in many ways to escape from the arsenal last time. He muttered in his heart: "We can find a few people at the church to help, but there is a risk of leaking secrets, so we shouldn't take the risk. There are many things to consider when going alone. Wensi and his family are not locked together. If family members are coerced, things will be more variable. If both sides can proceed at the same time, the situation will be much better. But where can we find people? We don’t have enough time to go to the murder organization. But anyway, we still have to go and look for mercenaries.”
After eating, Yuko asked. The waiter asked for directions, went to retrieve the Archbishop's staff that was not completely repaired, and then headed towards the northwest city.
Compared with the docks in the east, the commercial roads in the west, and the avenues in the north and south, although the northwest area of Juswan City is also lively, there are not so many high-rise buildings. There are many people doing handicrafts here, as well as many prostitution houses. Small trading houses and small factories are very popular here. Some industry guilds are also gathered here, such as the embroidery guild, the shellfish handicraft guild, Rope and Lighting Guilds, Brewery and Liquor Guilds. Among them are those who specialize in forging iron palms and reins for draft animals.
Yuko walked in the streets and looked up at the wooden or metal signs on the left and right, as if he was looking for something.
Assassination and assassination, no matter what guild it is, this industry is not a visible industry. Although there is a union of assassins, or a union of assassins, it is only spread on the surface. They usually do not put up a conspicuous sign and declare that they are an assassin organization. Of course, except in that kind of no-nonsense zone.
This kind of organization will usually be broken into pieces and scattered in crowded and lively places, especially those streets and alleys in urban areas that are not wealthy. Who would do this kind of life-saving work if not to make a living? What about dangerous and unfair life? Because of this tradition, those killers who are capable and not poor will also spread their order information to these places, including the mercenary union. On the surface, the mercenary union is prohibited from accepting private assassination missions, but in fact it often turns a blind eye.
As for various assassination organizations or individuals, they will use different methods to find those in need, or let people in need find them. For example, place an ad in the local newspaper.
In the middle page or corner of the newspaper, various difficult or professional tasks will be written, and some vague language will be used to hint, and finally a pattern mark will be left. If you see such a mark on the signboard of a local tavern, hotel or various stores, or on the corner masonry, then you are in the right place. Of course, such marks are not obvious and will not be written in regular fonts and filled with colors. Instead, it was roughly carved with a sword, as if it had been chopped at random a few times.
Alternatively, an independent killer will reach an agreement with a store. Those experienced waiters, bartenders, prostitutes, hawkers, etc. can see at a glance whether customers have such needs and provide them with them. Guests provide guidance.
At this time, Yuko stood under a wooden signboard swaying in the wind. The main part of the signboard depicts an open book and a quill. This is a signboard for a secretarial guild. It specializes in teaching low-class people who have read books how to work as civil secretaries in aristocratic and wealthy merchants. The following line of words It says the name of the store. In the lower right corner of this signboard, there is also a mark that looks like a feather or a bunch of leaves. If you look closely, it is not a feather or a leaf, but several diagonal bars that are all cut off by the sword-shaped carving in the middle.
Yuko walked to the doorstep and knocked on the door knocker.
The person who opened the door was a well-dressed man, tall and thin, wearing one-sided glasses. He closed the book in his hand and asked: "Hello, what's the matter?"
Yuko noticed that what he was holding was an etiquette course. There were many desks and documents in the small room. There were three girls aged sixteen or seventeen who had just received etiquette training. There were also people who were learning to organize documents in front of the desks. Also a girl. He raised his hand and pointed at the engraved mark on the sign.
The tall male teacher was stunned for a moment, looked at Yuko carefully, a little surprised, then smiled and said: "Oh, no one has been here for a long time. Please come in, please come in, we will go upstairs to talk." Turn around. Shouted: "My little assistant, come here to teach them the next course, I have something to talk about."
The assistant is a blond girl with a trademark, and when the male teacher passed by her, he touched her butt. After taking a closer look, their relationship should be more than just an assistant relationship.
In the small study room on the second floor, the tall male teacher asked him what he wanted to drink.
Yuko said: "I am very pressed for time."
"Okay." He walked to the desk, stood next to the window and asked, "What are your needs? What are your requirements?" He said while observing the street outside the window.
"I need people who can do anything and dare to do anything."
The tall male teacher glanced at Yuko: "It's a big job. Such people... are not good "Look for it." "And I'm pressed for time. I'd better get there right now."
"Want an interview? It's difficult."
Yuko said: "Just tell me if there is one. If not, I will find another one immediately."
The tall male teacher looked out the window again, turned back and smiled: "I don't know what your standards are. You said you need to be capable. Yes, how capable is this? ”
“ "Think high."
The tall male teacher joked: "Think high, do you want to kill the king?" At this point, his heart moved and he pointed at Yuko and said: "You...you Could it be..." He looked out the window and saw the execution notice posted on the wall downstairs opposite.
Yuko said: "Don't think too much, I didn't say anything. There are many things that capable people can do."
"Uh-huh, haha, yes, yes, you didn't say anything." The tall male teacher said haha: "Oh, I was just joking. It's not illegal to joke." He narrowed his eyes and stared at Yuko He pondered: "You...shouldn't be fishing I'm a fish, right?"
Yuko asked: "Have you observed anyone suspicious at the window for so long?"
"Haha, I didn't see it."
"Don't talk nonsense, are you there? I'm leaving."
The tall male teacher stopped him and said, "Whether you can do it or not is different from whether you dare to do it. Let me think about it..." He thought again and again: "There is such a person. It really happens that he is here. Whether he has the will or not... I'm not sure about his ability... To be honest, I don't know what you want to do, and I can't judge. Of course, don't tell me what you want to do. I'm not interested at all."
"Can I call him before the sun goes down?"
"Yes."
"Let me interview him." Yuko took out a bag of money and put it on the table: "In addition, I also Want a group of people. "What he pays now is not a commission, but a consulting fee. A shop like this takes commission from both ends. This money is not only for consultation, but also for the labor fee of calling people here. Regardless of whether the matter is successful or not, a murderer of that level is not willing to go in vain. Of course, this amount of money is not meant to be paid out as much as Yuko's. It is just to tell the other party how important this matter is.
“A batch!” The tall male teacher opened the money bag and was startled when he looked at it: “A batch like that can’t be found, let alone I can’t find it, not even this whole street can get it together. Come."
"No, as long as they are desperadoes, oh, they still need to be of a certain level of strength, preferably at least thirty people. I don’t want anything of this level.”
The tall male teacher was confused: "Desperadoes are easy to find now, but you said it's not easy to find. The main reason is that the time you gave is too tight, and most of the capable people don't want to die. These people are doing desperate work, But I don’t really want to die. Do you understand what I mean?”
Yuke said, “Then I’ll think of a solution myself. I’ll call the first person here and we’ll meet at this address.” He pulled a note from his pocket and placed it on the table.
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(End of this chapter)