Levi really didn't expect that the assassin who assassinated him was so rich! !

He poured all the gold coins he had collected into a small bag. He estimated the weight and found that there were about three thousand coins!

"Is the assassination business so profitable? I might as well stop being a crappy lord and become a killer instead." Levi was a little shocked.

What Levi didn't know was that Knight Bernard, as a silver medal assassin, had successfully completed many assassination missions before. As a mid-level knight with the highest success rate, if the organization wanted to ask him to take action, the commission amount was generally dozens or even hundreds of gold coins. After the organization took the commission, he could still get a lot of gold coins. Add to that the property of the people who were assassinated, and three thousand gold coins was normal.

Bernard was determined to redeem the territory. He had earned so much, and except for some necessary expenses, he dared not spend a penny!

It’s not that it’s hard to make money, it’s just that the simple ways are written in the criminal law.

If a person can disregard moral laws and even his own life, making money is actually not that difficult. The difficult part is whether you have the life to spend it.

Three thousand gold coins, weighing more than thirty kilograms, are now all Levi's.

In other words, Levi is very strong. Ordinary people would feel sore hands holding so many gold coins, and their hands would cramp from counting the money.

Levi searched the assassin's home again, hoping to find the breathing method inheritance diagram that the assassin practiced.

So far, this assassin's speed is the fastest among all the enemies Levi has encountered.

If it weren't for the assassin's lack of understanding of himself, with his strength as a mid-level knight, Levi might have been dead.

In the end, to Levi's disappointment, he did not find the inheritance map and had to give up.

…

It was late at night, the wind was cold and the crows were calling.

Levi sat at the long table in the assassin's house, leaning on Frostmourne with one hand, eating the dry food and drinking water he brought with him, while waiting silently.

He adjusted his condition to the best possible state, and the minor injuries he had suffered before had no effect on him at all.

He was very glad that his family's ancestral breathing method was a defensive breathing method. When faced with such a sudden attack, the best way was to put on the thickest armor.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Levi didn't feel sleepy at all.

The next day, it was still dark.

The night crows returned to their nests, and light footsteps were heard on the street outside the door.

Levi's eyes moved, his muscles tensed, and he looked like a jaguar ready to pounce.

A slightly hesitant figure walked into Bernard's mansion. He looked at the broken gate and the bloodstains in the yard, with doubts under his black robe. It was the broker who was responsible for connecting with Bernard.

"What happened to Bernard? Was his house robbed when he was out on a mission last night?" The black-clad figure had not yet reacted to what was happening.

A demon-like figure had blocked the door at some point. He wore a white wolf mask and held a knight sword covered in blood. He said grimly, "You're finally here. Get ready to die!"

"You...you are Levi?! You are not dead? Where is Bernard? You killed Bernard!" The broker screamed, finally figuring out something.

But what greeted him was a cross-shaped sword light that cut through the darkness and brought dawn!

boom!

A sword filled with ripple power came straight towards the broker.

Broker does not refer to a specific person.

Anyone who provides this kind of intermediary service to the Voice of the Dead Bird is a broker.

They are also considered members of the Voice of the Dead Bird, but they are not responsible for assassinations, so they are not very good at fighting.

But even so, he is a genuine official knight.

He took the opportunity to draw his sword and swung it at Levi.

Click.

Just one hit!

Under the influence of the ripple force, the long sword in the broker's hand flew out of his hand, and his whole body was swept away by the ripple force, unable to resist it at all!

He did not have the strength of Knight Bernard, and even Bernard had met with an accident. He knew that he was no match for Baron Levi!

Run! You must run!

Baron Levi’s strength is too terrifying. We must tell the organization about this. There is no need to waste the lives of organization members on this!

Unless the big customer is willing to pay more money and invite the rare gold medal assassins or even the five leaders in the organization to take action personally, otherwise the silver medal assassins and bronze medal assassins will be killed if they come!

The Phantom Knight must have been killed by him!

But how could Levi let the only clue escape? He leaped forward like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

The explosive speed brought by his fourth-level Frostwolf Breathing Technique is not to be underestimated. Although not as fast as that of the assassin, it is more than enough compared to this broker!

Levi grabbed the broker's shoulder with one hand and pressed it down hard!

boom.

The broker was knocked down by Levi's powerful blow, his head hit the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth and his head was bleeding.

Although both of them are official knights, the gap between him and Levi is too big!

"Too weak! Too weak! Too weak!"

Levi roared and pierced the broker's shoulder blade with his sword, pinning him to the ground.

"Now, tell me, who sent you to assassinate me?!"

Levi narrowed his eyes, emitting a dangerous aura.

"Sorry, no comment." The broker was quite stubborn and refused to say anything even in this situation.

He is a death warrior trained by the organization. He is absolutely loyal to the organization and has fanatical faith in the Lord of Shadows!

Only such people can take on the crucial role of broker.

Levi slashed Frostmourne across his chest little by little. In the huge gap, his internal organs and flesh rolled around, and blood flowed out like water.

The broker looked pale, and with his last breath he said, "Kill me, the Lord of Shadows will bring me back and I will become the cursed shadow that will never dissipate behind you!"

Phew.

Frostmourne cut the Broker in two.

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. You talk too much nonsense. It's better to die and be quiet!"

Levi said this in a cold voice, and searched the broker's body, hoping to find some useful clues, but in the end, as he expected, he found nothing.

"Oh, you won't tell me anything, right? If you have the guts, come here with more people! Come on! Sooner or later, I will catch you!" Levi's eyes were bloodshot, and he chopped with his sword in a venting manner. After no one knew how many times he had chopped the broker, he had been chopped into minced meat. The minced meat was thrown into the fireplace, and a sizzling sound was heard.

Levi smelled the aroma of barbecue, went back outside, took a deep breath of the cold and fresh air, and ate some dry food to regain his calm and rationality.

By the time he had almost recovered, the sky was already turning pale, and the first ray of dawn shone on Levi's face covered in blood and sweat. He washed himself in the bathroom, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and remained silent.

Then he confirmed that there was nothing valuable in the mansion.

He took out the resin-rich pine wood that Bernard had stored for heating from the warehouse and piled it all up in the mansion.

He took out a fire from the ashes and charcoal pile in the fireplace. The raging flames devoured everything, and his figure disappeared in the mansion where the bloody crime took place.