Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 120

"It seems that Mr. Silko knows Marcus?"

Pan Han was surprised by Silko's reaction, because Silko's reaction was obviously like hearing something unbelievable.

"Of course I know." Silko sat back in the leather swivel chair again, and resumed his previous indifferent look, "The newly appointed sheriff of the Picheng Law Enforcement Bureau, as the boss of a small and powerful gang in the bottom city, this kind of sheriff change News, of course not to be missed.

After all, speaking of it, we have to rely on your law enforcement officials to make a living. If we don't even know the personnel iteration of your law enforcement bureau, wouldn't we be laughed at? "

"Really?" Pan Han looked at Silko suspiciously, trying to read something from his face.

It's a pity that, apart from the peculiar smog from the cigars affecting his vision, Silko's psychological quality trained in a high position for a long time is not ordinary, and he quickly adjusted his mentality after a brief shock.

If you want to see what's on his face, you can only do it by someone like Marcus who has a deep understanding of Silko.

"Of course." Silko replied calmly.

The person Pan Han and Logan wanted to assassinate was Marcos, and Silko actually had a premonition about this.

After all, Marcos is their immediate boss, and both of them are older than Marcos. Marcos was promoted to sheriff at a young age, so it is certain that they are dissatisfied.

It's just that Shirko couldn't figure it out, how dare Pan and Han use such a brain?
Don't they know how terrifying Marcus is?

Knows magic, has good melee combat ability, and has three very powerful law enforcement officers under his command.

Plus his brain that even Shirko thought was dangerous.

Wanting to kill Marcos is definitely not as simple as just imagining it.

This is a very dangerous thing, if it is not handled properly, it will definitely lead to death!
Silko took a few puffs of his cigar: "May I know why you want to kill Marcus?"

Killing someone is actually similar to loving someone, and there is often no need for a reason.

Shirko understands, but he can't make up his mind now, and wants to test whether the two deputy sheriffs are determined enough to kill Marcos.

"You don't need to know that."

This time it was not Pan Han who spoke, but Logan, who had a more violent temper. He said impatiently: "You just need to tell us, do it or not, that's fine!"

I don't know if he was smoked by the smoke, or he was not happy with Logan's domineering tone, Silko narrowed his right eye slightly, stared at Logan for a few seconds before saying: "In this case, let's talk about the reward, I help you assassinate Marcos, what can I get after that?"

"We are looking for you because we think highly of you, how dare you raise conditions?" Logan took a step forward, shaking his cloak, as if he wanted to do something to Shirko.

Shirko just looked at him calmly, without showing any fear.

Pan Han's eyes moved slightly, he pulled Logan back, and stood between the two of them, acting like a peacemaker: "Channel! We can give you a channel!"

channel?

Shirko put down his cigar, lost in thought.

Pan Han had done a survey on himself before coming here, otherwise he would not have known that he urgently needed a channel to transport Shimmer out of Bottom City.

Originally, he heard that there was a Hexfly Gate in Uptown recently, which can transport goods to all parts of the mainland in an instant, so he wanted to take advantage of it.

As a result, after inquiring, it was found that one of the shareholders was Marcus, and this idea was instantly dispelled.

It has to be said that the appearance of Marcos has changed the development trajectory of many things in the Twin Cities.

Even if he didn't do anything deliberately in five years, he still affected a lot.

For example, in the original book, Jess did not understand the political and business shady scenes, which led to Silko smuggling the Shimmer Potion through the Hexgate by bribery and other means, but it did not happen because of Marcos' participation.

Due to the presence of Marcus, even though Silko was salivating over the ability of the Hexfly Gate, he still dared not do it.

Once Marcus finds out, losing a batch of goods is a trivial matter, but if he catches him, it will be a big matter.

How did the other gangs in Bottom City disappear?
Didn't he secretly give Marcus and them a handle?
Sometimes it doesn't take much force to get rid of a group of people, just an excuse is enough.

"Can you let me use the Hexgate?" Shirko wanted to ask more clearly instead of being vague.

"Of course!"

Pan Han was full of confidence: "Get rid of Marcos, the part of Hextech shares he controls will be independent soon, and Logan and I will find a way to get some of it, and we will naturally give you some shares. "

To be honest, Shirko was moved.

As long as he can sell Shimmer to other places, not too far away, even to the Noxus Empire, he can make a fortune.

In a country where war and plunder are the foundation of the country, the shimmer potion that can greatly improve the combat ability of an individual will definitely become a sought-after item.

The benefits are immeasurable!
"I need some time to think about this matter." Shirko didn't immediately agree, "Tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Logan directly revealed the law enforcement short gun he was carrying from under the cloak, and raised his hand to aim at the center of Silko's eyebrows: "It's a matter of great importance, you must give us an answer now, or I will open a hole in your head." Hole!"

From the moment they named the assassination target, Silko had to agree to join the group, otherwise in order to prevent this matter from reaching Marcos' ears, they had to kill people on the spot.

Boom!
The door was knocked open, and Sevika's burly figure appeared at the door, biting a handmade cigarette, with eyes that only show when a wild beast goes mad.

Zi~ Ding Ling Dang!

The alchemy potion was pushed into the prosthetic limb, generating powerful kinetic energy.

The mechanical prosthetic limbs twisted and clenched their fists vigorously, making harsh metal friction sounds.

"Put the gun down."

Sevica said in a low tone.

Looking at this scene, Pan Han and the two had no doubt that as long as they shook their heads, the woman with a dangerous aura would pounce on them the next moment, twist their necks with that terrifying left hand, tear their hearts apart, and rip their hearts apart. Get their heads down.

"Don't mess around!" Logan shouted sternly, the hand holding the gun involuntarily pulled the trigger, showing signs of tightening.

Just when the blood was about to spill on the spot, Silko's calm and indifferent voice sounded: "Sevica, close the door, you are disturbing our guests."

"Shirko..."

As soon as these words came out, not only Sevica was surprised, but even Pan Han and Logan looked at him with admiration.

No one can stay calm while being pointed at!

They have arrested many heinous criminals, none of them dared to act recklessly at gunpoint.

And Shirko.

He did it.

He raised his hand, took a sip of the cigar gracefully, slowly exhaled the smoke, leaned back on the swivel chair, and exhaled together with the smoke: "I agree with this deal, I hope you can agree There is a letter."

The scene became less tense after Shirko said this.

Logan put away the short gun, as if nothing had happened, and said with a friendly smile: "In this case, I will leave this matter to you. We are waiting for your good news."

After finishing speaking, the two of them turned and left without mentioning signing any agreement or agreement.

Sevica watched the backs of the two leaving, until they disappeared from the door of Forgen's Tavern, then turned her head and looked at Silko with asking eyes.

That means whether to bring someone to make those two lifeless deputy sheriffs disappear.

However, Silko sat in the smoke and said after a while: "Go, get Fez."

(End of this chapter)