Chapter 214

The fog was thick and the humidity was heavy, and the whole of bill Gewert was covered in a hazy night.

When most of bill Gewert had fallen asleep, the harsh sound of the fire alarm at the rat Town Wharf sent the families living near the Wharf into a panic.

She glanced at her old friend greyfus, who was chasing him behind her. Trist was itching with hate. If greyfus hadn't been following, he would have escaped with card magic.

Unknowingly, it's the second half of the night. Greyfus ignored the pursuit of the hook gang members behind him, and only trist was in his eyes. If it wasn't for trist to slip away, it would be hard for him to find out the cunning little white face the next time!

Watching trist twiddle around the dock with him, greyfus would like to shoot trist, an old running friend, with one shot. If he hadn't come here yesterday to step on it and get familiar with the terrain, he might have been knocked out by trist.

Sometimes people from the hook Gang behind him catch up, and the angry Griffiths gives the hook gang members behind him a good swing shot.

With this, he can not only make smoke, kill the hook gang who bothers him to chase trist, but also shorten the distance between him and trist.

Trist was happy and worried when he saw that grievous had solved a few more problems. Fortunately, greyfus, a fool, inadvertently relieved his pressure. He was worried that he was afraid that his powerful shotgun would blow him in the head.

In the gray fog, the dim and eerie night sky, trist could see a stone bridge not far away.

In the fog and the night, trist quietly took a card out of his pocket. As he ran, he nervously gazed at grievous not far behind him.

When greyfus turns his head against the approaching hook Gang, trist takes the opportunity to cast his teleportation magic.

The next moment, he appeared on the stone bridge he had seen before. The feeling of the rest of his life surged into his mind, and trist waved to Griffith, who swore at him not far away, and whispered, "see you later, my old friend!"

Although trist couldn't hear what trist was saying, he didn't think it was a good thing to say. Looking at the stone bridge in the distance, his face was firmer than ever before.

You don't want to run away again, trist!

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Humming Zuan's vulgar little yellow song, trist has figured out how to play when he gets paid. Although he felt that he had been calculated, he was sure that the employer would give him a commission as long as he saw the dagger in his hand.

That kind of extremely intelligent person, should disdain to break faith in his poor card playing.

The more he thought about it, the better his mood. Trist walked slowly on the stone bridge.

As he walked, trist's pupils shrank and the road in front of the stone bridge was broken! And at the end of the stone bridge, there were a group of people in red hats. This group of people, Trish has a unique impression that they are from the red hat Gang, and they are also under Planck.

"The card player, our captain wants to invite you back"

there is something wrong in his heart, and trist runs back. What made him feel worse was that under the stone bridge, greyfus had caught up.

Griffith was haunted by a murmur, and trist was more anxious than ever.

At this time, the people of the iron hook Gang also stepped on the stone bridge. Looking at the hook Gang behind greyfus, trist only felt that the situation was getting worse.

Trist forced himself to calm down. He stood by the fence of the stone bridge and looked down.

Under the railing, there are countless winch and pulley rope, and then down there is the deep sea.

Trist felt dizzy and fell to the bottom. He staggered back to the center of the bridge, and the distant sight made him pale.

In the distance, dawn was coming, but trist saw no hope. A huge black warship loomed in the black fog, its belly constantly gushing dense small boats, toward this side.

Planck's people, they've come out.

Trist's body shook and gave a bitter smile.

At this time, he found that beside the bridge was a stone tablet with the butcher's bridge engraved on it.

Looking around at the fierce, sharpening Planck's men and greyfus. Trist could not help but say in his heart: it is the butcher's bridge.

He couldn't break through the iron hook Gang's blockade, persuade the Red Riding Hood Gang to do good, and he couldn't get rid of the thick skinned greyfus.

Heart a horizontal, trist bit teeth, fear to climb up the bridge.

Standing on it, trist had a palpitation. It was higher than he thought, and the wind was blowing and slapping him on the cheek. He could not make complaints about his life. If he could live today, he would never want to return to this place. He would rather be taken into the police station by Caitlin, a policewoman from pith City, at least for a hot meal during his detention.

"Get out of here

Griffith's almost desperate voice came to trist's ears. He was shocked and then relieved. If he died, the confession that greyfus had been searching for would be in vain.Trist looked down at the sea and took a deep breath. Just falling into the water took a few seconds, and he had to hold his breath.

Grievous softened, and he sighed, "come down, trist."

Trist froze, his foot slipped, and he went down at a great speed.

Greyfus's roar took off with the hurdles, and trist looked down with wide eyes.

The wind came into trist's eyes, and everything around her became blurred.

Suddenly, his hands were hot, and trist subconsciously clenched his fist.

Although there was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, trist let out a roar of joy. He took a look at his situation. He was on the wire rope under the platform.

I turned around and looked behind me, this time and again, connecting the slaughterhouse and the city of bill gewater. What made him even more excited was that there was a huge basket in front of him.

At the right time, trist jumped into the stinking basket filled with fish related food: fish gall, fish spleen, fish intestines

After a while, trist was dumped with the smelly cargo.

Trist crawled out of the fish, his face embarrassed and his body smelling.

Not far away, looking at the dense boats that were heading for the quay, trist felt cold.

As soon as he wanted to run away, trist almost fainted in the dark. He stumbled to his knees and fled all night without stopping. In addition, he needed to slow down because of his dangerous escape.

With a thump in his heart, trist raised his head uneasily, and grievous was in front of him.

Although I don't know how greyfus got down, trist still tells us that this old friend is difficult to deal with.

Greyfus looked up and down at trist, and trist's embarrassed appearance relieved him. He said with a playful smile, "it doesn't look so handsome."

Trist tried to get up on one leg and said, "what the hell are you Long memory? Every time I think about how to help you, you always... "

Greyfus fired a shot on the ground in front of trist, and the flying debris hit trist in the calf.

Trist wanted to finish, and he went on, "can you listen to me..."

"I've heard enough of it!" "You didn't leave a word about the biggest job we've ever done in our lives, and it's gone when you turn around."

Trist didn't even bite her teeth? I'm not telling you... "

Another shot. Greyfus doesn't want to hear trist anymore.

Trist was a little unconvinced: "I tried my best to get both of us out. Only I saw that the job was going to be yellow, but you didn't listen to me!"

Meanwhile, trist quietly clutched a card in his hand.

There was a flame of anger in his eyes, and he walked up to trist and said, "I said at the time, if you cover up, we can get out of here and make a lot of money, but you ran away!"

Trist did not speak any more. He tightened the card in his hand.

The next moment, trist didn't even want to throw his yellow card directly at grievous. And that's not a sign of weakness for grace.

Bullets and cards crisscross by, they can hear each other's heart beat in that moment suddenly stopped.

To their surprise, however, neither the bullet nor the cards hit either of them.

Bullets and cards brush past their ears, hitting two hook gang members killed in secret.

Trist and grievous are looking at each other. Old habits are terrible!

At the next moment, they were back to back, looking at Planck's men, who swarmed in and surrounded the dock. They were extremely nervous.

Trist's secret is over. There's no point in throwing cards. He can't teleport.

But the reckless greyfus sneered, picked up the gun and was ready to shoot.

Cool strafe action to do for a long time, heart excited greyfus just found that his bullets have just run out.

Greyfus still did not admit defeat. He ran into the crowd like a bull and entangled himself with Planck's men. Although many people have been knocked down, he is still subdued.

Tied up with trist, who gave up his resistance, greyfus fixed his murderous eyes on the group of Planck's men.

All of a sudden, the noise of ridicule and ridicule stopped. Haydn, a crowded man, separated, and a figure in a red cloak strode forward.

Planck! Greyfus and trist's pupils are shrinking, and they know their nightmare is coming.

Planck walked slowly towards the two men, and trist gazed uneasily at the burly figure, which suppressed the atmosphere.

Closer and closer, trist could feel his own beating heart. Looking at Planck, a little out of line with his imagination, trist felt guilty.

Planck was stronger and older than he thought. And the wrinkles on Planck's face, like chisels, made trist's heart throb.Planck fixed his eyes on trist without a word. He had an orange in his hand, and a very short carving knife in the other hand, and he was peeling it slowly.

Planck's every knife is very clean.

Planck's throat moved, and a deep voice came out: "come on, boys, do you like bone carvings?"

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