This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 549 Killing Intent

"Who?" Brandy frowned and looked at the thin old man in front of him, not daring to take it lightly.

He felt a restrained sharpness from the old gentleman in front of him, and the implicit sharpness seemed to burst out from those piercing eyes at any time.

This is no ordinary person, Brandy realized.

"The former 'Ghost of the Battlefield' of the Freeman Empire is now the chief steward of the Oman family, a prominent family in the Freeman Empire. His name is Oak Lanci, a walking legendary figure." Brandy said about the dream monster The knowledge is as good as the back of the hand, but in terms of the situation in the mainland and the understanding of famous people, it is far inferior to Merk.

"Is it very powerful?" After listening to Merk's explanation, Brandy still didn't seem to understand it very well.

"Very powerful." Merke affirmed with a stern expression.

Although it seems that Merke still does not change his expression when facing such a character, he has an extraordinary bearing.But in fact, his legs were already shaking and weak.

This is not right, very wrong!
Obviously just came to investigate some things on the ship, why did it suddenly turn into a face-to-face situation with the spirit species?

He is just a down-and-out detective who is just waiting to die. He can analyze and analyze intelligence, but it is more realistic to leave it to the big guy next to him to fight such things as immortals.

That said, Merk is not sure what to do now.

Turn around and run?

Selling teammates is not good. Of course, if you can save your life, then Brandy, a "friend" who has known him for less than a month, will sell as soon as he sells.

The question is, does selling a teammate ensure he gets something?
Could he run past Oak Range now that he turned his head and walked away?
Hehe, he couldn't even run away from Brandy next to him. If Brandy suddenly became smart here and ran with him, he would still be the slow runner in the end.

Therefore, it is not appropriate to sell teammates.

It's not because of the many considerations mentioned above, it's purely because Merke thinks that a man's righteousness is too small, and selling teammates is an act of a villain.

"You two, please don't be nervous." The situation was a little tense, and the old gentleman in front of him said something to ease the atmosphere, "Just leave the young master to me. He has my protection, so you don't have to worry about it. Thank you for your kindness to the young master."

"Yes." Merk immediately responded.

There was no reason to protect Vincent, and the reason why he participated in Andri's rescue plan was just to make his conscience feel better.Now that Vincent is going back to the owner, they certainly have no reason to refuse.

I can't wait.

Suddenly, Vincent behind Brandy got up and ran away.

Merke and Brandy turned their heads immediately when they heard the footsteps, and saw Vincent's vigorous figure with oil on his feet.

Then he bumped directly into the old gentleman who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't stand on his feet and sat down on his buttocks.

"Please don't be self-willed, young master. Madam is very worried about you." The old gentleman said.

"I don't want to go back! Don't come here! You bastards of the Oman family!" Vincent moved his butt backwards, but was easily grabbed by the old gentleman and lifted with one hand.

"Let go of me!" Vincent yelled.

"Thank you both again. And I have one more thing to ask." The old gentleman looked at Merk and Brandy.

"Tell me," Merk said.

"Do you know the whereabouts of Miss Nora?"

"She entered a shelter very early," Merk replied.

"Shelter?" The old gentleman was a little surprised, "What kind of shelter?"

Precisely what kind of place the old gentleman was asking could be called a "shelter" in this place where monsters are everywhere.

"A place built by capable people that can resist the invasion of monsters. It is located in a large shopping mall on the commercial street on the third floor below the ship's deck. But the connection between dreams is complicated and confusing. If you want to find it directly, it depends on your luck." Moore Ke Dao.

The old gentleman thought for a while: "The ceremony you just used is the teleportation ceremony to that shelter?"

"Yes, if you want to go, we can take you there." Merke's mind relaxed a little.

Very good, much better than expected, this old gentleman is a reasonable person just like his clothes.

"You start the ceremony directly in front of me," said the old gentleman.

Merke was puzzled for a moment, but did not refuse, and immediately started the ceremony in front of the old gentleman.

Seeing that the golden lines were completely outlined and a teleportation ceremony was formed, the old gentleman nodded slightly, then stretched out his hand, the white light enveloped the ceremony initiated by Merk, and then closed it.

Merk was startled, and subconsciously wanted to take back the ceremony, but it was over, and the ceremony was directly out of his hands, and came into the hands of the old gentleman, turning into a white sphere suspended beside him.

"It is indeed a very delicate ceremony. The person who set it up must be a master who has made a lot of achievements in the ceremony. Unfortunately, this method is not familiar with it. It should not be my acquaintance." The old gentleman looked at the ceremony contained in the sphere, and was amazed.

Merke covered his hands, and the engraved ceremony was forcibly taken away. The old gentleman's method was somewhat violent, which had a certain impact on his spirit.At this time, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, and he was panting slightly.

This is the spiritual seed, which makes people unable to resist the slightest thought.

But this should be fine, Oakrange's reputation is still good, and the reputation is reliable, so it should be fine.

The old gentleman nodded in satisfaction. Things went well tonight. Master Vincent was found, Miss Nora's whereabouts were also known, and most of the madam's request had been fulfilled.

Just as he was about to thank him and leave, his wife's contact sounded in his ears.

"Huh? Madam?" Hearing Madam's words, the old gentleman's complexion gradually turned ugly.

"However, there is something wrong with this, ma'am, they are innocent..."

"This... well... yes, I understand."

Listening to these few words, although it is not clear what happened, Merk somehow felt bad.

"Brandy..."

"Huh?" Brandy looked at him.

"Get ready to run."

Brandy was puzzled.

Merkel moved the corner of his mouth and showed an ugly smile: "Trust me, the detective's intuition."

"I'm sorry, both of you..." The old gentleman's face was not good-looking. It could be seen that this was not aimed at the two of Merkel, but the following content was not friendly to the two of them.

"It seems that you had a conflict with the young master and young lady on the day you boarded the ship before, and this time you saw the young master's ugly appearance again, which made Madam not very happy."

really!

Merke's face collapsed, but he forced himself to smile: "It's just a small conflict between young people, it shouldn't be enough."

"Unfortunately, Madam's order is something I cannot disobey." The old gentleman sighed, and gently raised the cane in his hand: "However, you don't have to be afraid, there will be no real death in the dream, you will only forget this memory and then Woke up in another place. Just pretended to have slept."

"Run...uh!" Merk immediately shouted, but only halfway through the shout, Brandy grabbed him by the back collar and led him to evacuate.

Although Brandy did not abandon him, Merk was very moved.

But can you use a slightly more comfortable position...

(End of this chapter)