Chapter 78: He was regarded as an assassin, so he opened Wushuang in the city lord’s mansion!
Broly didn’t understand what the problem was. He clearly explained his identity and purpose to everyone who came to ask him who he was and what he was doing in the city lord’s mansion. , but will be attacked by those people every time.
However, the lack of understanding does not prevent Broly from giving the same unceremonious counterattack to those who attack him.
Therefore, the commotion in the City Lord's Mansion became louder and louder, and the corpses scattered all over the place made everyone sure that there was an overly arrogant assassin who was now attacking the City Lord's Mansion from the front. It would be detrimental to the Lord Marquis Bossier, who is the lord of the city.
"If you dare to assassinate the Lord of the City in broad daylight, let me, the heavily armored Jiekai, deal with you."
The top master of the City Lord's Mansion shouted like this. Wearing heavy armor and possessing natural divine power, he rushed towards the dwarf assassin.
“Bang~”
But Broly just punched lightly, causing the heavily armored top master of Bossier City to fly directly into the air.
The upper body was inserted into the ceiling. As the masonry debris fell, the body swung wildly on the ceiling like a boneless catkin.
"My lord, wait here for a moment, I will deal with that guy!"
This time, a western cowboy character appeared on the stage, and he still regarded Broly as an intruder (although it was indeed the case), pulled out a pair of revolvers at his waist, and fired at the middle-aged man next to him. The man said something.
"Noon has arrived, death revolver, monsters, go to hell."
The man suddenly jumped out from the corner of the corridor, and the moment he jumped over the corner, he fired his two guns Just fired 12 shots in a row.
Similarly, without waiting for Broly to say anything, he shot him in the head, and it was in the same spot.
“It hurts!”
Broly was hurt by the beating. He raised his hand to cover the area between his forehead where he was hit. The brass lump pressed together by twelve bullets was rubbed off his forehead.
【It is indeed a monster, then take my move and shoot with both eyes! 】
The Western Cowboy quickly changed his ammunition and jumped across the corner of the corridor again, firing twelve more shots.
This time, Broly was on guard, but he caught all the bullets with his small hands.
"Hey, you guy, don't hit others randomly. If you hit me again, then I will hit you."
Broly warned, it was obvious that he was just here to ask something, but the people here were as if they had eaten gunpowder.
[The monster is already afraid of me. He doesn't dare to come over now. I can buy time! 】
The western cowboy thought so, changed the bullet again, and jumped out.
"Death Shot!"
Broly grabbed the bullet, and this time he was not polite and threw it directly at the head of the gunman who shot him indiscriminately for the third time.
Before the western cowboy landed, a cloud of blood sprayed out from the back of his head, and then he fell to the ground next to him like a dead fish, motionless.
"A bunch of guys who don't understand human language!"
Broly walked over, took a look at the corpse, and complained with some dissatisfaction.
"Hey, uncle over there, can you understand human speech?"
The two strongest guards around him died without even passing a move, Marquis Bossier It was very sad, but he was not sad about the death of the heart guard, but sad that his past self was so blind that he regarded these two idiots with no skills as masters and hired them at a high price to protect his own safety.
As a result, when they really encountered danger, the two of them jumped into the street, leaving themselves in a dangerous situation.
Marquis Bossier wanted to lie down under the table and crawl away quietly, but the assassin who came to kill him was a dwarf who looked like a boy. He could see the hidden object without bending at his height. Him under the table.
"Yes, I am very good at understanding people's words. Don't you know what your orders are?!"
With sweat on his forehead, Marquis Bossier forced a smile and climbed out. Just be submissive to Broly.
"Finally I met someone who can understand human speech. Well, I want to ask your Marquis about something, but I don't know where he is. Do you know where he is?" Broly saw the man. Being so easy to talk to made him feel a little relieved. He finally met someone with whom he could communicate. It was really not easy!
Marquis Bossier had already caught a glimpse of a corpse in a corridor with his peripheral vision and didn't believe that Broly was just here to ask questions.
However, the assassin's appearance of not recognizing him made Marquis Bossier's thoughts change.
“I know that the Marquis is having fun in the uppermost room of the City Lord’s Mansion. Sir, you only need to go up to the top floor and find the only large bedroom on the left side of the stairs to find the City Lord’s Mansion. "My lord, I have explained everything, please don't kill me and let the villain live."
In order to survive, Marquis Bossier quickly bang bang bang after explaining the matter. Kowtow.
"Hey, uncle, you don't need to kowtow, because I don't want my life. Don't worry, since you didn't attack me, you are safe."
[I believe your evil deeds , did each of the corpses in this corridor attack you? ! (This is the truth)]
Thinking this in his heart, Marquis Bossier looked moved and quickly thanked him.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."
"Well done, uncle, the people in this city lord's mansion have bad tempers. You have to be careful not to be attacked."
Broly waved goodbye to the kind guide, then easily jumped up the stairs and headed to the top floor.
After Broly left, Marquis Bossier wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the next moment, he ran out of the city lord's palace.
"Lord Marquis?"
The young guard saw the man running out and couldn't help but stood up and saluted.
“Shh, shh, don’t be too loud!”
Marquis Bossier's forehead was sweating again, and he felt that this guard was ignorant.
“Where is my car?”
he asked.
“Over here.”
The young guard quickly pointed the way. The marquis’s special carriage usually parked in the special parking room on the right side of the city lord’s palace.
"Very good, I have to leave here now to mobilize the army. You hold the assassin inside here for me, do you understand?"
Marquis Bossier said after getting on the carriage.
"Ah, this..."
The young guard was a little embarrassed.
“Can’t you do it?”
Marquis Bossier had a look of worry on his face. In his opinion, this young guard now seemed to be a guy who was not fulfilling his duty.
"No, Lord Marquis, I will try my best."
The young guard responded quickly.
"I'm optimistic about you, young man. When I come back and lead the army to eliminate the assassins, you will be the hero of this defense. I will reward you then."
博Marquis Cyr patted the young guard on the shoulder, and when the young guard was so excited, he drove the vehicle and ran away.
Reward? What a fucking reward. I just said this just to make people sacrifice their lives for him. When the assassins in the city lord's palace are dealt with, let's see if he can cure the young guard's incompetence in guarding the door.
(End of this chapter)