Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 8 008 Don't Kill
In the depths of the dark cell, the swamp that covered the entire floor was taken back by Wilder without a sound, leaving only a swamp wrapped around Iger, slowly wriggling and dragging towards a darker corner .

"Gollum...gollum..."

There was a slight creeping sound, and the swamp opened a hole under Wilde's control, exposing Iger's entire face.

"Ho ho...! Ho ho...!"

The shortness of breath was caused by short-term lack of oxygen. As soon as he showed his face, Iger's eyes widened to the extreme, and he couldn't wait to breathe in the fresh air. The almost suffocating feeling made him think he was going to die like this.

"Hmm..." The deep and suppressed laughter sounded extremely harsh in Iger's ears at this time, and it also reminded him of how ridiculous his words just now were.

This man... never regarded him as an opponent from the very beginning!

Iger looked very embarrassed at this time, he could feel how terrible the binding and squeezing force from these swamps on his body was, because just this had already made him feel dizzy with chest tightness, if The other party is willing, and he believes that the squeezing force of these swamps will continue to increase.

Not only that, but more importantly, he found that he couldn't even move under the whole body of these swamps.

These bogs... are horribly gooey in addition to bondage squeezes.

Only now did Iger know what kind of monster he was facing!This frighteningly strong man in front of him...couldn't rely on the domineering aura that he had always been proud of to contend with!
For a moment, Iger thought a lot, and his breathing gradually returned to normal. He knew that it was time to decide his life and death.

This man didn't kill himself right away, so the next thing is... to talk about conditions?

"Hmm..." Wilder looked at Iger, who had regained his expression of salted fish, and guessed what the other party had realized, and couldn't help but lower his laughter: "You are very smart."

"So... wise man, be my subordinate or... die!?"

Wilder has always felt that he is a tactful person, and as he is now, he feels that he is already tactful enough.

if…

Wilder tried his best to make the smile on his face not look so fake, and if possible, he also wanted to make an inch of it, hoping that his smile at this time would look friendly.

If this still feels insincere...then I have no choice but to kill...

Looking down at Iger's eyes were undisguised threats and naked killing intent, and the repeated invitations to a person had already made Wilder feel irritated.

Therefore, he hoped that the other party's answer was given after careful consideration.

Facing Wilder's eyes, Iger's numb eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he could clearly feel the murderous aura coming from the other party, that kind of naked, cold, and undisguised rage.

Is this man... a lunatic! ?

There was a trace of cold sweat on Iger's calm face, and he looked up at Wilder: "Why must I be your subordinate?"

"Hmm... You may have misunderstood. You have always had two choices. To die or become my subordinate is to let no third or... second person know about today's events." The smile on Wilder's face It became intense, he never thought of asking for a subordinate, but now he has to ask for one, because if he can't... then it proves that he is going to kill someone, which will go against his original intention.

Iger understands this too, so...he doesn't want to die if he can.

"I promise you."

The firm voice after the struggle is what Wilder is happy to hear.

The choice of the wise.

But Wilder really couldn't figure out why a smart person would do such a stupid thing today!
Withdrawing the killing intent on his body, Wilder looked at Iger: "Then... as my subordinate, please introduce me about yourself."

Iger's dead fish eyes seemed even more numb, and he nodded, telling his past in plain words.

He was originally a killer who was born in the East China Sea. The reason why he was imprisoned in Jinjin City was because the goal of a mission was to assassinate the leader of a country, and Iger did it, but he didn't expect that it was a trap. Even the king participated in a scene performed by Fuzhu, willing to call it a bait.

The reason is a bit ridiculous. In addition to being a killer, Iger is also a famous makeup artist. This is nothing. The problem is that Iger used makeup to kill people.

Killer with a Thousand Faces - Iger, his superb makeup skills give him the ability to disguise himself, and he will appear with a different face in every mission.

As a result, his reputation gradually spread in Donghai, and some rich and powerful people were deeply afraid that one day they would be killed by those "familiar faces" around them.

Therefore, these people joined forces and set up a game against Iger, which led to him being imprisoned in the city of advancement.

Listening to Iger's narration, Wilder remained expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Makeup artist...Yi Rong...

Two keywords kept flashing in Wilder's mind, and he habitually left some vague thoughts in his mind.

"Now... as a subordinate, your first task is to forget what happened today." Wilder said after glancing at Iger lightly.

Iger nodded silently.

Whether it is Wilder or Iger, both of them understand that the relationship between the boss and his subordinates is just to maintain this promise.

The Silent Swamp gradually loosened its grip, and Wilder took back all the Swamp, freeing Iger from it.

"If possible, can you help me get a complete set of cosmetics?" Iger suddenly looked up at Wilder, and there was something else in his numb eyes, as if... looking forward to it?
"Yes." Wilde looked at him silently for a while, and said for a long time.

"Da da…"

Stepping towards the middle of the cage, Wilder's face was changing in the darkness.

Iger looked at Wilder's back, his eyes flickering.

Time seemed to be silent, and the two couldn't see each other's face in the darkness.

Just when Iger thought the other party was about to leave...

"Hmm...I hate betrayers the most, Iger." Wilder, who was facing away from Iger, suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of coldness and bloodthirsty: "So... Do your part."

"boom!"

Boundless coldness instantly covered Iger's entire body, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. The violent and cold killing intent made Iger have the illusion for a moment that he was in a world of ice and snow.

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