Sco's body in the corner gradually cooled, the blood on the floor turned black and solidified, and the air blowing into the room was smelling of blood. Yarlin and Lombard looked at each other.
"The last time you escaped Thiago's black hand, you dare to come this time, it must be planned." Yarlin asked indifferently.
The long and narrow glasses behind Lombard's gold glasses stared at Yarlin: "It seems that you know all of them. Indeed, I came here prepared this time. Thiago's caravan wants my life. , Why didn't I have the same plan."
"Tell me about your plan." Yarlin touched his fingers and hands.
Lombard looked at the black glove on his left hand and touched the frame lightly. Said solemnly: "Set fire, fire."
"Fire? How big?"
Lumbare took a deep breath, as the next sentence was spit out, as if the air was already filled with cool smoke and dust: "The fire that flooded the entire Caishi Town."
"Hiss…" Yarlin twitched at the corner of his mouth, sucked in a breath of cold air, without speaking.
Lombard's face showed a crazy look, and his tone was sinister and vicious: "The entire Caishi Town was built on the basis of Thiago. The town has long been regarded as private property by Thiago. When the fire spreads, the people of Thiago Caravan will definitely fight the fire desperately, because this is saving their own property. Otherwise, once Caishi Town is burned to ruins, it will take at least half a year to rebuild. The quarry is bound to be paralyzed…"
"And this is unacceptable by Thiago Chamber of Commerce." Yarlin touched his left eyelid and took a deep look at Lombard, gloomily said: "I don't know how many of the residents in this town will die under your fire. They are innocent."
"Heh~" Lombard's pupils shrank suddenly, which is unprovoked. Reminiscent of a viper that has awakened from hibernation, with a hoarse and cruel voice: "A great man has to be ruthless!"
"ceng!"
Yarlin drew a cigarette from the box and lit it. The smoke haunted his face. He stood up and looked at the quiet and dark town outside the window, his blue eyes reflecting the silent night.
Very deep and deep, no one knows what he is thinking at the moment.
"Go on!"
After a long while, Yarlin ejected the cigarette butt he had smoked, and the faint fire star splashed down. He seemed to have seen the fire sea soaring, with his back facing away. Lombard, his face is gloomy and uncertain.
Lombard stared at Yarlin's deep back, "In the fire and smoke, Thiago's caravan's number advantage is gone. By then, you only need to find a chance to kill the caravan's leader. Nas, as long as Tunas dies and burns all the boats of Thiago's caravan, the remaining people can only be trapped to die on this island. It is up to us to kill or kill."
"It sounds wonderful, but how do you ensure that there will be no mistakes in the whole process, will the people in Tiago caravan just wait for you to set you on fire?" Yarlin asked.
"At this point, you can rest assured, the man Tunas, I understand, I gave him a bait that he had to hook, and he will perform according to my choreographed repertoire." Lombard solemnly vowed.
Yarlin is thinking, he doesn't believe that this is Lombard's entire plan, or that it may be true, but the remaining achievement may not be necessary, the reason is very simple, he does not fully trust Lombard, then Lombard would definitely not trust him completely, the other party would definitely leave room for himself and retreat.
He squeezed the window frame with his left hand, came over halfway, and glanced at Lombard indifferently said: "One thing, you are wrong. This colored stone is now the property of our 153 branch. Every resident in the town is a valuable labor. I don't want to spend a lot of time and end up with a burning ruin."
"Is it true to think so, or hypocritical kindness? "Lambalie thought in his heart, but he answered and said: "I understand. I will start setting fires all around the town, where fewer people live."
"For this, we Marine will ensure that Pirates in the surrounding Sea Territory will not set foot on this island to ensure that your plan can proceed smoothly." Yarlin's eyes flashed with an imperceptible cold light, and silently added the next sentence in his heart: "At the same time, make sure that before the curtain ends No one can leave the island."
The two talked about some details, and then agreed a time for the action, Lombard left, Yarlin closed the door and walked to Sco's body. .
The heart has stopped beating long ago, and the cold corpse emits a faint fishy smell. Yarlin felt a little regretful, and then asked the slave to hide the corpse under the bed with a blanket.
Lying on the bed, all night without words, 2nd day approaching the wee hours of the morning, Meeks quietly came up and stuffed a note from the crack in the door, which was a message from Pirates, the red skull.
There is a line written on the paper, to the effect that Thiago Caravan does not intend to borrow Pirate's hand to eradicate Lombard, but intends to take it out by himself.
Yarlin squinted his eyes, then found an oil pen from the room, wrote a line on the back of the note, opened the door and saw the sneaky Mex standing outside. Throw the note to the other party, indifferently said: "Immediately give it to Calci."
Mex folded the note in his hand, then went downstairs and quietly opened the door of the hostel, moved towards the opposite The street walked over, and soon a silhouette came out from the secret street, took the note, and quickly left the town, moved towards the coast and ran wildly.
The sky gradually lit up, and the hostel woke up from the silence, replaced by the hustle and bustle. The tired businessmen seemed to recover their spirits after a night of sleep, and Lombard's eyes were dark. , Walking downstairs with bloodshot eyes.
"Did you not sleep well last night?" Lang Shi looked towards Lombard and asked with some confusion.
"I've been at sea for a long time, but I can't sleep on land." Lombard squeezed a smile on his face and yawned: "It's okay, I'll wake up after washing my face."
"Well, then we…" Lang Shi looked at Lombard with a vague look and asked in a low voice.
"Well, I have already passed the news in the inside of Tiagori. We will gather together later and plan." Lombard patted Lang Shi on the shoulder.
"Neiying has passed the news? When did it happen?" Lang Shi was shocked. He did not notice that Lombard had left the hotel. He concealed his shock with a "huh" .
"See you later!"
As he passed by, Lombard turned his head and glanced at Lang Shi's back, with a rippling killing intent in his eyes, he turned his head. With false disguise on his face again, moved towards the other merchants and walked away, greeted with each other's eyes, and whispered whispers.