I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Peacock City.

A noble manor in the central area.

Viscount Harrington was strolling along the garden path. The lawns on both sides were well-kept by the gardeners. They were green, neat and beautiful.

After seeing the Viscount, many busy servants stopped their work and bowed to him.

"Well, I know about this."

Viscount Harrington said flatly without looking back.

"You go and inform the housekeeper and the head maid, and don't let Terier go out after she comes back."

"Yes, Lord Viscount."

The bodyguards who followed closely behind him nodded in response, then turned and left.

They didn't ask the viscount how to deal with the young magician named Jack. Since the viscount didn't make arrangements, they don't need to worry about it.

But judging from the viscount's character, he probably won't make that guy feel good.

Viscount Harrington kept walking, and continued to walk to the depths of the backyard of the manor. He opened an iron gate with a key and entered a small forest.

Beside him, there was only one bodyguard following him step by step.

This man was tall and burly, wearing a black suit and a wide-brimmed hat, and his entire face was hidden in a thick scarf. Even his hands were covered by leather gloves, not a single bit of skin was exposed.

It looked like a patient suffering from some skin disease, and his whole body was covered tightly.

Viscount Harrington and the tall bodyguard walked through the woods and came to a two-story wooden house.

The wooden house looks old, the outer walls are dark brown, and the eaves are covered with various fungi and moss. In fact, as long as Viscount Harrington can remember, the wooden house has always existed in this small forest, as if it was left by his ancestors, and he even often came here to play when he was a child.

Viscount Harrington pushed open the door of the wooden house and went straight to the second floor.

At this time, several figures were sitting on the old wooden chairs, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"What's the important thing for you to come to my manor?"

Viscount Harrington frowned slightly, looking at the figures in the dim environment.

He didn't sit down, just stood on the stairs.

The tall bodyguard stood beside him, never leaving him.

"Viscount Harrington, there is no other way... The next 'treasure hunt' is about to start, but we still have a little less 'treasure' in our hands, so we can't just make up the numbers like this, otherwise you and I I am afraid that the word-of-mouth that has been painstakingly managed will plummet."

A figure sitting on a chair said.

"The work of catching people has always been the responsibility of the Blue Sail Gang under your hands... Could it be that they are raising a bunch of waste? Every time the goods are not enough!"

Viscount Harrington said coldly.

"Calm down, Viscount, since the business is done by all of us together, if there is a problem, we have to solve it together, what do you think?"

The figure smiled.

Viscount Harrington was silent for a few seconds, and asked aloud:

"How long until the next auction?"

"Five days."

"Right now, the public security station in Peacock City is on the alert, and even the upper-level shelters have been alerted... It is difficult for me to gather enough goods in such a short period of time."

"We believe you can do it, Viscount. After all, in Peacock City, who has your power and status?"

The figure chuckled.

Viscount Harrington dismissed such insincere compliments, and just said firmly:

"I will find a way to make up for the shortage, but I want to take 20% more of the proceeds from this auction... In addition, you can do me a small favor."

"Oh, 20% is too much, 10% at most."

Silhouettes bargaining.

"One and a half, no less."

said the Viscount.

The figure pondered for a moment, then laughed again:

"Okay, okay, let's take a step back... Then Viscount, what do you want us to do?"

"Help me teach a young man a lesson."

Viscount Harrington said coldly.

"Oh, Viscount, there's no need for us to do this kind of thing, right? Your bodyguard is perfectly capable, or spend a little money and ask those idle guys on the street to help you?"

The figure seemed a little surprised, feeling that Viscount Harrington was making a fuss over a molehill.

"That young man is not an ordinary person, I suspect he is an extraordinary person."

Viscount Harrington said in a deep voice.

"Recently, my daughter Tracy has gotten very close to him. In order to avoid some family secrets and our affairs being exposed, you'd better do it as soon as possible."

"Well, it's really troublesome...I'll let the Blue Sail Gang take action, and then send two brothers to hide in it. Regardless of whether that guy is a superhuman or not, he will definitely spend the rest of his life in a nursing home."

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evening.

After Chen Lun sent Miss Tracy to the carriage, he returned to the winery by himself.

It's not far from the winery, so he planned to walk back and observe the environment around the winery.

Walking along an upward path, the buildings on both sides gradually grew taller, the brilliance of the setting sun was blocked, and the whole street looked a little dark.

At this time, Chen Lun suddenly felt something, and turned around and walked into an alley.

After a few breaths, the Faceless Servant from the Murder Club came out from the spirit world.

"Mr. Qiao Ke, good day."

"It's almost dark."

Chen Lun made a joke.

"Good night, Mr. Qiao Ke."

The faceless waiter held a tray in his hand and a clean white towel on his arm, and said respectfully.

Chen Lun shrugged, smiled and shook his head.

He wondered to himself, are all spirit world messengers so lacking in humor?

"Who wrote to me?"

he asked bluntly.

"No, Mr. Qiao Ke... there is something else. Because you have joined the Murder Club for a while and passed the initial inspection period, the club decided to start entrusting you with service."

The faceless waiter handed the tray to Chen Lun, on which was a thick menu.

"This is the latest issue of the 'Order Menu'. If you need it, you can 'order' yourself and receive the entrustment... The specific content and rewards are described in detail above."

Chen Lun took the menu and casually opened it for a few glances.

This is actually the list of commissions for the Murder Club, all commissions for murder without exception. As for the rewards, they were all kinds of extraordinary wines.

In fact, in the Murder Club, there is a "wine recycling place". If members need it, they can exchange the extraordinary wine they get into money, but the recycling price will be slightly lower than the market price.

‘Now kill now, take orders online...? '

Chen Lun chuckled lightly.

This is one of the reasons why he chose to join the Murder Club in the first place.

There are countless murder commissions to choose from, and the rewards are particularly rich.

The rewards mentioned here are not just commission rewards, but also corresponding task rewards. Because Chen Lun has the particularity of the player panel, after he accepts the entrustment, he will automatically trigger the corresponding task!

This is equivalent to doing one thing and getting two rewards.

‘The task library that can be selected at will is of great help to my upgrade career. '

Chen Lun smiled.

However, on the entrustment menu, a few have "level" requirements.

The members of the Murder Club have high or low strength. In order to improve the efficiency of commission completion, killer levels were born to distinguish and screen.

It is divided into three levels: copper cup, silver cup and gold cup.

If the client has specific requirements, he will note the corresponding killer level on the entrustment. Members who want to receive higher rewards and more challenging commissions need to upgrade the killer level to obtain higher permissions.

Generally speaking, the standard for members to pass the assessment is the completion rate and quantity of previous commissions.

Chen Lun is now only the lowest level of "Bronze Cup Killer".

"Mr. Qiao Ke, if you have made your choice, you can use the 'black box' to write the corresponding commission number on a slip of paper and put it in, so that the club will take the order for you and lock it...until you complete the commission, or die because of the commission. "

The faceless waiter explained patiently.

"Okay, I know."

Chen Lun nodded, and put the menu in his hand into the blood poem ring.

At this time.

There was a burst of intensive footsteps.

Chen Lun turned his head to look and found that both ends of the alley were blocked by a group of people.

"That's the guy! Magician Jack at the City Garden Theater!"

"Go! Don't let him get away!"

As the group of people spoke, they took out knives, daggers and iron rods, and rushed towards Chen Lun.

Chen Lun showed a strange expression.

There was a mist in his eyes, and he quickly saw through the origin of this group of people.

‘Blue Sail Gang? Among them are two killers from the Black Knife Brotherhood? '

At this time, the faceless waiter turned his head and asked Chen Lun for advice:

"Mr. Qiao Ke, do you need me to help you solve the trouble?"

Chen Lun took out two gold pounds and put them on the waiter's tray with a smile.

"Thank you, I'm just in a hurry to go home, so I'll leave it to you here."

After speaking, he walked out of the alley with a silver cane, completely ignoring the dozen or so thugs rushing towards him.

The group of people grinned grinningly, and had already raised the murder weapon in their hands.

But in the next second, they seemed to have seen something terrible, and suddenly became panicked.

"Monster! There are monsters!"

"Ah! A monster without a face!"

The Faceless Attendant appears gracefully in front of the group, holding the tray steady with one hand, while slashing their necks or piercing their hearts with ease and ease with a swift swing of the other.

Blood was sprayed on the old wall, and screams echoed in the alley.

The two extraordinary men from the Black Knife Brotherhood were taken aback and tried to turn around and run away, but they were soon caught up by the faceless attendant, who dragged them back to the alley with one hand.

There was no fierce battle, these two people were nothing more than [Sequence 9-Thief], and died in the hands of the Faceless Servant very quickly.

Chen Lun left without looking back.

He ignored some of the passers-by who heard the sound, curiously approaching the alley, and passed them.

But in his mind, he was thinking about who sent those thugs just now.

‘The Simon family? Or Viscount Harrington? '

These two are the most suspect.

Hoyle's two elder brothers were driven crazy by him, and the Simon family must hate him, but only if they knew that Chen Lun did it.

As the daughter of Viscount Harrington, Miss Tracy has a noble status, and dating a "lowly" circus magician like herself will definitely anger her father.

As for those little people in Kewei, Chen Lun didn't think they had such energy.

'In case of indecision, cards are used for divination. '

Chen Lun chuckled and confirmed the "Simon Family" and "Viscount Harrington" respectively.

In the end, the latter appeared with the "big king" card.

‘So it’s you, Viscount Harrington… not only has something to do with the Blue Sail Gang, but also has something to do with the Brotherhood of the Black Knife. '

Chen Lun showed a smile.

He pulled the brim of his hat, and his figure slowly disappeared into the street.