People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 684 The fox pretends to be the tiger's power

The building has been abandoned.

It’s not because the Norbert District has separated from the main urban area of ​​Londinium, but because this place is originally located in a remote area and was abandoned by the Norbert District long ago.

The building, which had been unattended for years, was full of dust. Only half of the door was left, hanging on the door frame. It swayed in the wind, making a noisy creaking sound.

The poet limped to the pillar of the lobby on the first floor of the building and sat down against the pillar without caring about the dust.

"Ouch, who did I offend?"

The poet looked up at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. The half-broken hanging lamp made the poet feel as if he shared the same suffering.

Although his lumbar spine had been repositioned at this moment, he still felt a dull pain, and every time it hurt, half of his body would feel numb.

"Dr. Kal'tsit is a very skilled doctor. Maybe I can go back to her for help."

While the poet was recovering his strength, he was still thinking: "And that woman in nurse costume, Filin, there must be something wrong with her. And those Sarkaz, report everything to Qi Yan when I get back.

Hiss...something seems to be wrong."

While the poet was thinking, he suddenly noticed some details that he had just overlooked.

"Qi Yan asked me to investigate freely... so I started to run into obstacles everywhere after my investigation... Could this also be part of Qi Yan's plan?!"

As soon as this thought came to the mind, the poet broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

Reason told him that this situation could not be explained by calculation at all. After all, everything that happened was based on accidents.

"But that's Qi Yan..."

The poet felt that he had difficulty breathing: "If it was Qi Yan, this kind of calculation that manipulated fate might not be impossible.

But why would Qi Yan target a humble intelligence officer like me? "

No matter how hard the poet thought, he couldn't figure it out.

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A soft sound suddenly came from behind the poet, interrupting his thoughts.

The poet, who was already a little nervous at the moment, quickly stood up and looked vigilantly in the direction where the sound came from.

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The sound occurred again.

An empty aluminum can rolled on the ground, making a series of noises.

"What, you scared me."

The poet breathed a sigh of relief, looked away and prepared to sit down again.

When he turned around, he saw the blade approaching him.

The poet suffered a cardiac arrest.

The knife was close to my head at that time... Damn it, this is the nth time this has happened!

The poet cursed in his mind, ducked and dodged, narrowly avoiding the sneak attack from the sword.

But this time, his beloved top hat could not escape the disaster. The brim of the hat was cut by the sharp sword blade and a corner was lost on the spot.

The hat, which already had a striking shape, became even more bizarre.

"You guys...Deep Pool?!"

The poet distanced himself from the attacker and after seeing the other person's attire clearly, his forehead was filled with question marks.

Seeing that his attack missed, the attacker was in no hurry to pursue, but stepped back a few steps cautiously, not daring to underestimate the Kaster intelligence officer in front of him.

The poet took a breath, clenched his teeth slightly, and carefully looked at the other person's features to match them with the information in his mind.

Shen Chi's characteristic uniform is matched with a wide cape, and he has an upright and imposing posture, short burgundy hair, and a scar on his face that does not destroy his beauty, but makes his face look more resolute and iron-blooded.

The poet quickly figured out the identity of the man in front of him:

“Shinchi, Colonel, Senior Officer Shinchi, Captain of the Red Iron Guards.

In my impression, we are not rivals with deep hatred, right? Why do you want to kill me as soon as we meet? "

"It seems Mr. Gray Hat is very good at playing dumb."

The school officer said coldly: "There is no such thing as sitting down and chatting between Shenchi and Kaister. Everyone landed in the Norbert District at this time just to follow the transaction in Qi Yan's broadcast.

Since you and I are competitors, wouldn't it be better for me to get rid of you before the competition begins?

Isn't that what you were thinking when you found our hiding place?"

"I……"

The poet stopped himself from uttering the beautiful greeting.

He had noticed that all his escape routes were blocked by people from Deep Pool.

This group of people are not as foolish as the Sarkaz. They must have formulated more than one battle plan before taking action. Their goal is to eliminate the enemy with lightning speed as soon as they take action.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding here." The poet explained in a deep voice, "Maybe my companions scattered in the nursing home want to try to make a deal with Qi Yan, but I am not one of them.

In fact, I have become a member of the fringe of Caister's power, and now I am helping Qi Yan. "

The school officer's brows furrowed immediately when he heard this.

The poet strikes while the iron is hot and continues to use the same words as a backing to attack the other party:

“My appearance here was just an accident. I was helping Qi Yan investigate a Filin woman, but unfortunately, I had a misunderstanding with another group of Sarkaz and was chased here.

If you want to complete this transaction with Qi Yan in a friendly manner, I advise you to calm down."

This series of moves really made the school officer even more hesitant.

Everyone in this land knows that Qi Yan is protective of his people. Once someone is recognized by him, anyone who dares to touch him will die.

"…If what you said is true, just lay down your weapons and surrender. I won't hurt a hair on your head." The colonel said coldly.

"Do you think that's possible?"

The poet is not a fool, so he would not do such a stupid thing as offering his neck to be chopped off.

There was a chill in the colonel's eyes, and he waved his hand to signal the surrounding Shenchi soldiers to come forward.

Seeing this, the poet tensed his muscles and shouted:

"Are you really not afraid of Qi Yan's anger?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but if you insist on resisting, I'm not sure if you will still have all your limbs intact in the future."

The officer pointed the strangely shaped sword in his hand directly at the poet's throat and said confidently: "You are not the only one who cooperates with Qi Yan. The relationship between us Shen Chi and Qi Yan is closer than you think.

As long as you are spared from death, and our leader comes forward, Qi Yan will definitely give Shen Chi a favor. "

The poet's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Just when the officer thought he had successfully controlled the poet, the latter suddenly chuckled.

"Okay, I see."

The poet kept chuckling, "It turns out that Shen Chi is not only related to the Duke of Wellington, but also has contact with Qi Yan. All the benefits were taken by you, Shen Chi.

What do you think the Duke of Wellington would think of Deep Pool if I made this news public?"

The officer narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly:

"The Duke of Wellington will only be happier. Being able to connect with Qi Yan in this way will benefit both Shen Chi and the Duke."

"It's not up to you to decide. It depends on the Duke of Wellington. Or, it depends on how the Duke of Caister tells the Duke of Wellington about this information."

The poet and the school officer looked at each other, sparks seemed to fly where their eyes met, and the tension in their words became stronger and stronger.

"It seems like we really can't keep you this time." The officer shouted, "Go!"

"Why do you think I spent so much time talking to you?"

The poet also shouted: "Help!"

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The sound of breaking glass rang out from all directions. Many men in gray top hats broke in through the windows and surrounded Shen Chi's team.