Chapter 212

The next morning, Ye Feng rubbed the dark circles under his eyes that he had not slept well all night.

Last night, his sister's room was filled with laughter from Fiona and Sarah from time to time, and it was not until the next room in the middle of the night that it was quiet. Ye Feng went to the mirror and looked at it. He found that the wound on his face was almost as good as before. It was the dark circles under his eyes that affected his image.

The door is pushed open and Sara walks in with Fiona in her arms and a smile on her face. Although Fiona's pretty face is as cold as ever, she doesn't resent Sarah holding her.

Ye Feng sees this scene, can't help but be a little surprised. The two men almost had a fight last night. How could they have been so friendly all night?

Under Ye Feng's surprised eyes, Sarah bent her eyes and said with a smile, "wood, I've made up with sister Fiona, so you don't have to worry about it in the future. You still follow sister Fiona to practice swordsmanship today. Sister still has important things to do. She may come back late. If you are sleepy, you can go to bed early."

Ye Feng nodded, "well, sister, don't force yourself too much."

Sarah smiles happily, and leaves the house in a hurry after getting Ye Feng and Fiona ready for breakfast.

After breakfast, Ye Feng and Fiona set out to the seaside to practice fencing.

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Time passed like water, and in the blink of an eye, the afterglow of the setting sun came again to bill gewater.

Ye Feng and Fiona are practicing swordsmanship attentively. Far away from the slaughterhouse in rat Town, trist comes out of the hotel.

In the midst of the crowd, trist looked deep into Planck's warehouse through the last light of the setting sun.

Looking around, no one was following him. Trist fell behind him, holding a card in his right hand.

With a smile, trist disappeared into the crowd.

On the railings of the lift platform not far from the Planck warehouse, trist's figure gradually emerged. He touched his sexy little scum and looked confidently at the distribution of the hook Gang below.

"It seems that the patrolmen here respect their duties every day, but..." There was nothing in the world that he could not steal!

Sneaking into this area full of containers, trist made every step carefully.

Raising his head and looking at the moon in the sky, trist's smile grew stronger.

Night is the best time to sneak in and steal!

Avoiding the light, trist made a few more turns.

After walking into a execution alley, trist's pupils shrank. When he came to visit the site yesterday, he remembered that the containers here were not placed in this way.

In his heart, Planck was cautious and cunning. He was about to go back, but through the cracks, he found that several patrolmen of the iron hook gang were coming towards it.

At the same time, the light of the furthest lighthouse was coming this way.

"Damn it!" Trist painfully pulled out another card and disappeared before the light hit him.

Trist appeared in a corner, further away from the warehouse.

Just now, he wasted a card for transmission to avoid the patrolman and the light. One less card means that his chances of escape will be reduced.

Although he is confident that he will not be found out, he will be well prepared in case of emergency.

Looking at the warehouse nearby, trist cautiously glanced around again. Patrol personnel just left, here is a lighthouse light dead corner, it is a good place to transfer directly to the warehouse!

A confident smile reappeared on her face, and trist took out another card in her hand.

In order to transmit accurately, trist concentrates his attention, and a red, yellow, and blue card array appears all over his body.

At the same time, trist's mind flashed through the neighborhood. Quickly find the entrance to the warehouse from these pictures and confirm that there is no one around before he transmits it.

Standing at the door of the closed warehouse gate, trist skillfully Prys the lock open. After entering the warehouse, he skillfully closed and locked the door.

Seeing that everything was ready, tress swaggered through the warehouse full of treasures.

"Tut tut It is worthy of being the king of pirates. There are so many treasures in this warehouse, such as demacia, NOx, freldrod, surima, Zuan, Bandar city and Ionia, but I don't know which country's treasures the dagger my employer asked me to take? "

Taking a yellowed drawing out of a Brown Denim leather jacket, trist carefully checked the warehouse and made several rounds before stopping at a red square table.

That's the beautiful package, traust

Feeling a little excited, he put away the drawings and slowly opened the mini treasure chest.

In the eye, on the black velvet base, there lies a beautifully cast dagger.

Trist slowly reached out his hand and saw that the dagger was about to fall into his hand, but he suddenly stopped.Because he heard a "click" sound, a voice that belonged to his old friend before he said hello.

"Long time no see, trist."

Listening to the vicissitudes of life, but also a little thick voice, trist's mouth showed an unexpected smile.

He turned slowly and looked sarcastically at the old friend with the shotgun: "greyfus, how long have you been standing here?"

Contrary to trist's handsome face, his old friend, greyfus, exudes a gruff air all over his body. Even the face of greyfus was the standard ferocious face.

Hearing trist's sarcastic words, greyfus would like to shoot trist. But he held back because he wanted to hear trist's confession.

Griffiths clenched the gun in his hand and asked, "why?"

However, no sooner had he asked this question than graves regretted it. He knew that trist would have to lie to him again.

"Dear old friend, why hold up a gun when we have a hard time meeting?" Trist looked at grievous with a smile, not nervous at all.

Old friends? Trist must be laughing at him again! Greyfus gritted his teeth and stared at trist, for fear that trist would play tricks.

Trist looked at grievous, and when he saw a hole in his clothes, he said with a smile, "you look as smart as ever!"

Greyfus subconsciously looked at the hole in his clothes that had been bitten by a sharp toothed fish. He couldn't help thinking that he had come down the river to get into the warehouse.

Looking at the well-dressed Drizzt, greyfus really wanted to shoot down the impersonal trist.

Greyfus suppressed his anger and said, "why did you run away? Or I'll break your face

Trist was silent, still smiling at grievous.

Grievous vented his anger: "a whole decade! In prison, do you know that feeling? "

Trist folded his smile and looked at grievous in silence.

"The way those dogs torment me can drive everyone crazy, but I don't because anger sobers you up, and I've been thinking about this moment, this time, here, you and me."

Hearing Griffith's almost roaring voice, trist grinned. "So it's up to me. You should thank me."

As soon as this was said, grievous was once again infuriated. Seeing that grievous was about to be dominated by anger, trist had a good chance to escape with his card.

Greyfus, however, was surprised by trist and suppressed his anger. "How much did they give you to betray me?" Griffith gasped

Trist was quiet for a moment, smiling, fighting for time.

Unfortunately, old friend greyfus saw his trick and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A huge gunshot reverberated across the warehouse, and trist's cards turned into scraps.

Trist's smiling face suddenly twisted and looked hysterically at grievous grievous. "You've got all the people here, fool! Do you know whose territory this is? "

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