I lived two hundred years

Chapter 451 Holy Emblem Card

"There are one hundred gold coins in that bag, a holy emblem card worth one hundred thousand gold coins, and a piece of paper. You can go to the address on that paper, find a gold medal killer, give him the holy emblem card, and ask him to assassinate Shi Trek. The one hundred gold coins are for you. You want to use them to hire killers to deal with Stryker's cousin, or keep them for yourself, it doesn't matter."

After the thinner cloaked man finished speaking, he walked into the alley with the tall cloaked man behind him and disappeared in front of Modu.

Modu waited for a while to make sure they were gone, then picked up the money bag, and couldn't wait to escape a platinum card covered with mysterious patterns from it.

For some reason, Modu looked at the pattern on the platinum card and somehow knew that it was worth [-] gold coins.

"It really is a Holy Emblem Card... It really is a Holy Emblem Card... A Holy Emblem Card worth [-] gold coins..."

A sense of greed rose in Mo Du's heart.

If he had these [-] gold coins, it would be fine even if he gave up the inheritance rights of the White Eagle family.

The White Eagle family has long been in decline. Even if they sell it, they still won't be able to get one hundred thousand gold coins.

But as soon as he had such a thought, he felt a tingling pain on his skin, as if there were countless swords on his body, which would tear his body apart at any time.

"They haven't left yet." Mo Duming realized and felt a burst of panic.

He felt that he had stepped into a huge vortex, and he couldn't get rid of it at all, so he could only act according to other people's wishes.

If you resist, the ending will be extremely miserable.

He has no choice at all.

Suppressing the greed in his heart, Modu took out a note from the pile of gold coins and wrote down the address of the business alliance.

Without wasting time, he took the bag of money and headed for that address.

The two cloaked men, one thin and one strong, stood in the dark, looked at Modu's figure, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Ghost thorn, will the golden skull refuse Modu's commission?"

The tall and strong man in the cloak lifted his hood, revealing a bald head. It was Gang Yan.

"Don't call me by my name. Don't show your face." Ghost spurted angrily, "We must ensure that our identity will not be revealed."

"Is it necessary?" Gang Yan touched his head, but put the hood back on.

"Since Master Paladin gave such an order, he naturally has his reasons." Ghost Thorn looked at Modu's back that was getting further and further away, and said, "Let's hurry up and keep an eye on him to avoid any accidents."

"understood."

Gang Yan followed the pace of Ghost Spike carefully.

For concealing body shape, Gang Yan is not as good as Ghost Thorn.

However, the two of them knew Modu's destination in advance, so it was much easier to chase them.

Before Modu arrived, they were already waiting at the finish line.

They didn't dare to let Modu out of their sight, so after a while, Modu walked past them and entered a small empty courtyard.

This is a small abandoned yard, desolate and uninhabited, usually no one would come here.

Every time someone comes, there must be a special purpose.

Just like Mordo now.

This is where the Golden Skull, the gold-medal killer of the Assassins Guild, picks up private jobs.

Bypassing the Assassin's Guild and avoiding commission, the Golden Skull can get more, and accordingly, his price will be lower.

However, without the restraint of the Assassin's Guild, the assassin who accepts the task may not complete the task and swallow your money directly, and even turn into a robber to ransack you.

Therefore, the reputation of a killer who takes private jobs is particularly important.

No one wants to have a private relationship with a killer with a bad reputation.

The Golden Skull is such a reputable gold medal killer.

Not playing any tricks, sensing Modu's arrival, the golden skull hurried over, like a golden whirlwind, to this remote small courtyard.

"Are you the killer I'm looking for?"

Modu looked at the man in a golden tights and a skull mask, and couldn't keep his eyes open.

The clothes of the golden skull are really shiny.

This may be a great bonus in battle, but it will cause great inconvenience to others in life.

The golden skull didn't feel embarrassed at all, and turned around, making the golden color on its body shine even more dazzlingly.

"If you want to kill someone, you can come to me. However, my fees are very high. Don't bother me with cats and dogs."

Modu reached into his arms, struggled for a moment, and finally took out the holy emblem card.

"It's actually a holy emblem card worth [-] gold coins. It's incredible. Which big shot do you want me to deal with?"

The golden skull became interested and stared into Modu's eyes.

Mordo felt the pressure suddenly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

However, he still mustered up his courage and shouted loudly: "Strike, Stryker of the White Eagle Family, Stryker of the Reunion Hotel, that damned Stryker."

The golden skull froze when he heard the name.

The ghost thorns and steel rocks that were watching from a distance didn't feel good.

They already knew about Paladin's experience in the Assassin's Guild from other populations.

Could it be that the president has specifically ordered these gold-medal killers not to let them accept the order to assassinate Stryker?

If so, the Palatine is indeed doomed to capsize.

"No. Gold medal killers have personalities and don't care too much about the killer guild. The golden skull is notoriously rebellious and keeps dispatching. The president won't let him do this, and he may deliberately fight with the president. Right. He must have become interested in Stryker and wanted to take on this mission. It must be so."

Ghost muttered to himself, seemingly analyzing the situation, but also convincing himself.

Gang Yan didn't lose his composure like Ghost Thorn, but he also looked at the golden skull anxiously, waiting for his reply.

"Mr. Stryker is the most important partner of our Assassin's Guild. I can't assassinate him. I can only say sorry for your commission."

The golden skull spread out its hands.

Modu suddenly felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky and didn't know what to do.

When did Stryker have such great energy and become the most important partner of the Killer Guild?
"You must have lied to me. It's fine if you don't dare to deal with Stryker. I'll go find other killers. I don't believe it, all killers have no guts like you."

As Modu walked out, he tested the golden skull with words.

But he never expected that the golden skull suddenly stepped forward and stopped him.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to rob? Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"

Mo Du's face was stern, his eyes wandered.

"As long as I tell you to shut up, who knows what I have done?" The golden skull said, looking towards the hiding place of Ghost Spike and Steel Rock.

Ghost Spike and Gang Yan were startled, and ran away without saying a word.

Modu didn't understand the horror of the golden skull, but they knew it clearly.

That is the best of the gold medal killers, the one who dares to challenge the leader of the killer guild.

Even if Paladin's immediate boss, Elder Liuhuo, gave him three points, they, Paladin's subordinates, were nothing in front of him.

"Can you go?"

(End of this chapter)