This chapter is for the first leader of this book, [Rainy Night Colors]!
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In the basement of the Akron Mafia, Ma Wen had a bountiful harvest.
After chasing away a group of bewildered dancers, he mercilessly swept away all of Diafhis's wealth.
After eliminating some of the simplest traps, he had obtained valuable spoils of war.
The most important thing was money.
There were six small bags of silver coins, each containing at least one or two hundred silver coins. There was also a small bag of jewelry. Based on his accounting skills, he estimated that the jewelry was worth several thousand silver coins. He just needed to find the right place to cash it.
Most importantly, he found a secret compartment in Diafis' bedroom.
There was an agate green bag hidden in the secret compartment. There were 26 gold coins in it!
This was a genuine Magus Gold Coin that was commonly used in the south! Each gold coin was worth 1,000 silver coins!
26 wizard gold coins meant 26,000 silver coins!
In Ma Wen's memory, the total tax revenue of his territory last year was only about 2,000 silver coins.
Running a mafia was obviously not that profitable. This money must have come from another source.
Unfortunately, Diafis was already dead. This guy was too strong, and Ma Wen's plan to capture him alive failed.
But just as he was about to leave with regret, he suddenly found a familiar face in a small room.
It was a young man, short and wretched. When Ma Wen found him, the guy was unconscious on the ground.
There was also a dancer in the room with her clothes torn. She looked very frightened, huddled in the corner, and looked at Ma Wen and Isabelle in surprise.
The little girl knew her.
With Isabelle's help, Ma Wen had a simple conversation with the dancer, then gave her some silver coins and let her go.
"What an unlucky guy … He was pushed down by the dancer when he was forcing himself on her. His head hit the corner of the table and he fainted."
"Looks like he's not dead yet. If I remember correctly, his name is Farmar. According to seniority, he is my cousin! "
"Farmar is Uncle Miller's second son. I can't believe he appeared in the basement of the Akron Mafia."
"Looks like it's obvious who the mastermind is."
A cold light flashed in Ma Wen's eyes. He handed a small bag to Isabelle.
"Here's your share. It's enough to hire a priest from the Silver Church to treat your mother."
The little girl shook her head. "I don't need that much. And I didn't help at all. "
"You are a good guide. You deserve it." Ma Wen smiled and said, "Let's go. After your mother's illness is cured, use this money to find a safe place."
"And then?" Isabel asked. "I mean, what about you? Mister Mask. "
"I have a lot of things to do." Ma Wen glanced at his cousin who was lying on the ground. "If you and your mother have nowhere else to go, you can go to the White River Valley in a month. The lord there will accept you. "
"But wasn't the White River Valley conquered by a group of Gnolls?" The little girl was obviously not ignorant of the outside world.
The crimson color in her eyes deepened.
Ma Wen had a guess in his heart, but he had too many urgent things to do now. If he wanted to verify whether this little girl was really extraordinary, he had to put it off for a while.
"It'll be different in a month." Ma Wen rubbed her head. "Go. Be careful, don't get targeted. "
Isabel carefully hid the bag of money and grunted. She looked at Ma Wen again and finally left the basement quickly.
Ma Wen looked at the unconscious Farmar and suddenly kicked him hard.
The poor guy groaned and gradually woke up from his coma.
"Who are you? Where's that bitch? Dammit! Call Diafis over for this daddy! "
After Farmar woke up, he was furious.
Ma Wen bluntly kicked him again.
Farmar, who had been hollowed out by wine and women, flew out.
"How dare you …" Before he could finish, Ma Wen stepped on his chest and said coldly,
"You don't seem to understand the situation. I've already killed Diafis. In fact, after tonight, the Akron gang will no longer exist. "
"I see that you're dressed very well. You shouldn't be a gang member, so I have some questions to ask you."
"Of course, you can choose not to answer."
As he spoke, he flashed his scimitar.
Farmar was so scared that his face turned ashen and he trembled.
"Don't kill me. I can give you as much money as you want!"
"My father is very rich. You can ask around. There's a villa in the rich district that belongs to our family. And we will soon acquire a territory. We will become richer. I can pay as much money as you want! Don't kill me! "
Ma Wen said leisurely, "Territory? Are you also a nobleman? "
Farmar hurriedly nodded and said, "Not yet, but soon. As long as that stupid kid is dead, my father will be the heir to the White River Valley. He has already bribed the officials of River Beach City. Secretly transferring a noble title is not a big deal. Moreover, we are family. My father, Miller, is the younger brother of the previous lord of the White River Valley! "
"So, you're working with the Akron Mafia to get rid of that stupid kid?" Marvin asked even though he already knew the answer.
Farmar swallowed and hurriedly nodded. "That's right. That stupid kid stole our territory. We're just taking back what belongs to us. If you're Diafis's enemy, please don't kill me. We're only working together temporarily. "
"Really, as long as you let me go, I'll give you as much money as you want. Don't kill me. "
Ma Wen silently looked at the update on the mission bar and shook his head.
Sure enough, the mastermind behind the scenes was his uncle who had suddenly become rich!
After the side mission was completed, 100 universal experience points appeared on Ma Wen's character panel. At the same time, a second side mission [Revenge] appeared.
[Revenge]: Since you already know who the mastermind is, you must do your best to get revenge. As long as he is in River Beach City, he will prevent you from taking back the territory. This is a battle of interests. Even if you are related by blood, he will not give up on killing you. Maybe you should make the first move.
The mission reward was 500 universal experience points, which was quite generous.
In fact, even without this mission, Ma Wen would definitely find trouble with his uncle. To harm himself like this, with such a vicious heart — Ma Wen would never let him go!
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Seeing Ma Wen shake his head, Farmar suddenly panicked. "I'm not lying to you! I can really pay you a lot of money! "
"Maybe, I don't want money." Ma Wen gently took off his mask.
Farmar was stunned.
"How could it be … You … How …" He stood there in a daze.
"Sometimes I wonder, how can humans be so vicious as to lay their hands on their loved ones?"
Ma Wen said calmly, "Maybe you can tell me the answer? Dear cousin? "
Farmar suddenly felt a surge of courage from somewhere, and he suddenly tried to stand up!
"You're Ma Wen!"
"You're scaring me. You think you can scare me with a knife? "
"Son of a bitch, I'm not afraid of you!"
Ma Wen took half a step back. Farmar climbed up with a ferocious expression and pounced on him.
"You should have died long ago! White River Valley is mine! "
Whoosh. A cold light flashed and a head fell to the ground.
"Poor thing …"
Ma Wen shook his head and did not stay in the basement for long. Under the cover of the night, he left the Pyroxene Tavern.
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The next morning, the news that the Akron Mafia had been wiped out overnight had reached the ears of many big and small forces in Riverbeach.
The other two squads, because they were sent out to quell the accident, were spared. They were quickly absorbed by other mafia forces.
People said that the Akron Mafia had provoked an extraordinary person who used dual knives, wore a mask, and had extraordinary martial arts skills.
Alone, he wiped out most of the elites of the Akron Mafia in one night. His strength was terrifying.
The legend of the Double Knife Mask had since spread in Riverbeach City.
In a villa in the wealthy area of Riverbeach City, a stout middle-aged man's face was as white as paper.
In the hall, a stretcher covered with a thick layer of white cloth was placed on the ground.
"Master Miller, Master Farmar, he …"
An old man with a wrinkled face and a cane lifted the white cloth to take a look. He showed a trace of pity.
"Double Knife Mask …?" Miller clenched his fists tightly. "There's no such person in Riverbeach City! Is he an enemy of Diafis? "
"Should we issue a reward?" the old man asked.
Miller squinted and shook his head. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go find the people from the Shadow Spider Guild!"
"I must tear the murderer who killed my son into pieces!"
"Also, continue to send people to look for that kid Ma Wen. As long as he's still in Riverbeach City, there's no way we can't find him. "
"I can't wait for my dear nephew to meet his father!"
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In Riverbeach City, the undercurrents were turbulent. However, Ma Wen had already left Riverbeach City.
After a night's rest, he was full of energy. After buying some necessities, he left the city and headed northwest.
This time, it would take at least a week for him to return.
When he returned, it would be the time of Miller's death.
Right now, he was still not strong enough. Although he could single-handedly wipe out the Akron Mafia, Miller was not so easy to deal with.
From the information he received, there were at least two grade two professionals in Miller's villa!
That was the benefit of being rich.
As long as you had enough wealth, there would always be strong people working for you. Miller's villa was even equipped with a small group of mercenaries. Nominally, it was an employment relationship for Miller's business, but in reality, it was a private army!
Obviously, he had bribed the City Hall of Riverbeach City.
It would not be easy to kill him. Ma Wen still needed some time to make arrangements and improve his strength.
This time, his destination was a small mountain in the Hall Mountains.
The mountain had been uninhabited for a long time, and people had almost forgotten what it was.
But Ma Wen remembered.
[Scarlet Monastery], one of the few dungeons near Riverbeach City that he remembered clearly.
There was a group of Scarlet Attendants there, and a Lich who had failed to become a god was sleeping there.
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