The small punishment...Mr. Yasen's seemingly understatement echoed in the ears of the two. For a moment, they almost thought they had heard it wrong, or were in a dream and had not woken up.

The so-called small punishment is to kill his life? The two of them looked at the corpse on the ground, and at the same time, they opened their mouths slightly, trying to say something.

But considering the cold style of "Mr. Yasen" and the other party's disagreement, they directly gave others a "small punishment" style, they immediately chose to shut up.

Even the fledgling James is very clear... Don't mess with "Mr. Yasen"!

Sherlock is a member of the secret organization who has rich experience. After the initial panic, he captured a key message from the words of "Mr. Yasen" and hurriedly asked:

"You...you said he deceived us?"

The strong survival instinct made Sherlock even change his name, and his tone brought a bit humble.

"Yes, he told a lie." Surman nodded slightly, his face remained cold, and said calmly as usual: "About what he said [Mirror Shadow Box], haha, this is indeed a relatively dangerous soul tool, but it does not fit his words. For example, the Aiden who kept the soul tool, even if he died, it will not affect the use of the soul tool."

"Why?" James next to him couldn't help but feel curious.

Surman glanced at him, but did not answer positively, and said a word coldly:

"team leader."

What does this mean...James looked confused, but looking at the cold expression of "Mr. Yasen", he did not dare to ask. Fortunately, Sherlock next to him explained the situation for him-

"You mean, this person who tries to deceive us is the bounty captain of the 'Dead Hunting Team', and as the captain, he must also master the way to open the [Mirror Shadow Box]."

"He claimed that he was unaware of it, just to reduce our vigilance and make it easier to get closer to [Mirror Shadow Box]. Then, he could use [Mirror Shadow Box] to get rid of the current desperate situation, and even complete the counterattack and destroy us in one fell swoop?" Sherlock said half-confirmly and half-guessingly.

"Yes." Surman was still cherishing his words, and it was obvious that his actions brought great benefits.

When Sherlock and James suddenly realized, Surman heard a prompt in his ears that the progress of the [Thousand Illusionist] on him was as high as 89%. In this case, it would not take too long for Surman to make up for a 100-point progress and prepare to advance to the "Absolute Order Councilor", that is, the third-level strongman!

"It seems that they have a deep recognition of my identity..."

At this moment, Surman had perfected the character "Mr. Yasen" that he deliberately constructed in his actions in the hearts of the two. Moreover, this character is far from his real situation and can greatly improve the performance progress.

Not only that, Surman's sudden move also killed McCarthy in front of the two, allowing the indifferent image of "Mr. Yasen" to penetrate into their hearts. At that moment, Surman gained a lot of progress.

As for McCarthy, both sides had already committed irresolved hatred, because the curly-haired young man died at Surman's hands, and the other party was a member of the bounty squad.

This team worked together to work on countless tasks, and they experienced life and death together. The friendship was much deeper than imagined. When he killed the curly-haired young man, it meant that the conflict between the two sides was unresolved... In this case, Surman must have taken the initiative first. He did not think that he would ignore it and raising a tiger for trouble even though he knew that both sides had a grudge.

Facing a potential enemy, Surman's life principle is to eliminate the roots and not give the other party a chance to develop.

In fact, his actions were indeed successful, because McCarthy didn't expect that Surman would just send him on the road without talking nonsense... McCarthy, there was no chance to resist!

"Then...what should we do next?" Sherlock felt a little embarrassed.

"leave."

Surman was still concise and said, he raised the [Mirror Box] and stared at the texture on it quietly. This scene immediately made the two of them think of a gratifying and very reasonable guess:

"You...will you use this item? Can you take us away?" Sherlock plucked up his courage and asked carefully about the doubts in his heart.

"I will...but you need conditions." Surman said slowly under the other party's gaze full of wings. The next moment, Sherlock rushed to snatch: "What conditions?"

Surman reached into his arms and pretended to be exploring something. In fact, he took out two slightly yellowed pages of paper from the secret bag, which looked full of age. It was the contract paper he seized from the body of President Qi Sheng, and it was also the contract paper of the second-level strength!

"Sign them and you can leave with me."

Surman's thought moved, and his spirituality was injected into the paper of contract with his fingers. In just a few seconds, under the control of his will, a large number of terms were condensed on the page:

These contents are very complete and there are almost no loopholes to be exploited. Even third-level contractors face such strict terms, they will feel powerless as if they are "a skillful woman cannot cook without rice". After all, the premise that some contractors can violate the conditions is that the conditions on the paper of the contract have loopholes.

However, Surman was exactly the opposite of them, and seemed to be quite proficient in this industry and did not give them the opportunity to take advantage of loopholes.

The two of them hugged a little hesitantly and took the paper of the contract. The next moment, Sherlock looked up with hesitation, but said: "Mr. Yasen, I understand what you think, but... but this contract is a bit unfair. I... I mean, if I don't accept the contract, will you kill me?"

"No, I respect everyone's thoughts." Surman shook his head gently, and then he added to the other party's joyful expression: "But in order to keep the secrets on my body, I can only temporarily keep you in this place to ensure that my secrets will not be leaked."

Hell, what is the difference between your fucking method and killing someone... Sherlock cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal it. He could only reach out and take the paper of the contract under "extreme anger".

In the end, Sherlock and James had no choice but to sign a contract paper.

When they felt the constraints of the rules, Surman nodded silently. The next second, he picked up the [Mirror Box], and with the sound of the awkward muse, there was a distortion of space around the three of them.

boom!
Chapter completed!