Chapter 1687
Pride radiated from him as he spoke, stirring up the emotions of city defense soldiers around him.
“You are so arrogant!”
The middle-aged man roared as if in a rage.
The middle-aged man was the strongest assassin in ck Gold Flower Mercenary Regiment and was
famous throughout Crosac. However, the young man was shameless!
He had gone too far!
“You’re too arrogant. I will not only hurt you but also kill you myself!” The middle-aged man spoke
harshly before jumping at Jagoan.
The middle-aged man was so fast that his body seemed to cast a trail of shadows in the air. It was hard
to capture his exact line of attack.
Seeing this, city defense soldiers present secretly feared for Jagoan!
However, as the attacker, Jagoan stood still with a faint smile as if he never took the assassin seriously!
“There’s an opening!” With a shout, the assassin stabbed at Jagoan in the right side of his neck with a
ck dagger.
The ck dagger was like a pitch-ck serpent, biting Jagoan’s neck with its scarlet tongue.
However, Jagoan suddenly raised his right hand and grasped the ck dagger!
“You want to kill me when that’s all you can do?” Jagoan said tly as if grabbing the assassin’s
weapon was only a trivial matter.
“D*mn it!” The assassin yelled, his tone full of hatred.
“There’s more!”
Jagoan suddenly twisted his right hand, only to hear a cracking sound.
The ck dagger made of fine steel shattered in Jagoan’s hands!
The scene instantly scared the middle-aged man. The onlooking Jagoan and Jagoan were horrified.
Wesley’s eyes also widened, even forgetting to blink!
No one could believe that the dagger, made of fine steel and coated with poison, was as fragile as a
three-year-old’s stic toy in Jagoan’s hands!
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“Are you trying to run? It’s toote now!”
The retreating middle-aged man was about to jump through a window and escape from the building.
Jagoan suddenly caught up with the assassin and grabbed him by the shoulder before pulling him
back.
“Let me go!” The middle-aged man shouted as if threatening with the most vicious curses.
However, not only did Jagoan not let go, he reached over with his other hand and grabbed the middle-
aged man on the head.
Boom!
There was a violent crash, and Jagoan pressed the middle-aged man to the ground.
The middle-aged man was on his knees. His knees cracked the hard tile floor, and red blood flowed
from his knees.
“How weak! ck Gold Flower’s scheme is good, but none of you three assassins is good enough to
Jagoan’s cruel words rendered the middle-aged man dumbfounded.
After a longtime, he finally admitted defeat and let out a long sigh.
Several city defense soldiers rushed over and ced silver cuffs on the assassin’s wrist. Jagoan,
Jagoan, and Wesley got the same treatment.
“Take all of them away!” Jagoan ordered, and city defense soldiers escorted the four downstairs and
headed toward the sheriff’s department.