I Am No King's

Chapter 58 – Bets

~Lacuna POV~

　

"Eh? Is that Red?"

　

"Huh? Whereabouts? Which side?"

　

I moved my rifle, trying to find Red.

　

"In the west end of the building. Next to the tennis court."

　

I aimed the rifle at the place Blonde meant. And, sure enough, there was Red. He walked while occasionally looking right and left.

　

"Yes, it's true it's Red." I justify.

　

"Hoo, so that's the plan."

　

Blondie issued a response. Apparently, it's not just me who's been aware of Red's plan.

　

The real Red Plan, it seems, after an offer from the Ibrahim family, was to infiltrate and possibly purge the Ibrahim family from within. However, would he be left wandering around just like that?

　

Not long ago I said that, some distance behind Red, a man was seen following Red. Yeah, of course you are. Abraham's family is not that stupid.

　

The man also had red but long hair. He was carrying a bag that might contain weapons.

　

I opened a new topic. "Lord, will the men who follow succeed in killing Red or not?"

　

"One million En for Red will die."

　

"In that case, I'm a million En if Red will survive. Most likely escaped."

　

"okay."

　

We both shook hands without moving from our seats.

　

"By the way, what do you want to call that long red-haired guy?" Blond asked.

　

I answered. "His name is Davic. So, I won't call him by any other name."

　

"Eh? You knew her?"

　

I gave a further explanation, "more precisely know. He was one of the famous Mercenaries in another city. He was a shotgun and rapier user, but, this time, I didn't see a rapier."

　

"Ah, so, the bet just now, I must have lost ya."

　

"No, not necessarily." I reject Blonde's statement. "The problem is, I don't know Red's true identity. I tried to find his face in the Mercenary database I created, but did not meet. Maybe he just changed his face or came from another country I've never heard of, like you. So, the outcome of the bet is not clear."

　

"Hmm, so yeah."

　

Through the rifle binoculars, we noticed the occasional red wiggle, until he finally entered a house. The house is a type 60 house, just like any other house in the housing.

　

"That house, the one that Red just entered, what place?"

　

"In a moment," Blonde takes a smartphone from his jacket pocket, looking at the picture. "That's a document place, containing a full report of materials and weapons coming in and out."

　

So, if I go into that room, maybe I can find a material that can eliminate that power? However, if it turns out that the secret is in the process, I won't be able to figure it out from that room alone.

　

After a while, Red looks berserk. He slammed the books and documents.

　

What was?

　

"Ah, Red is caught."

　

Like Blonde's saying. Davic confronts Red. For a house that was supposed to be secret, it had too many windows. We could see what was going on inside.

　

　

On the other hand, Davic only controlled eight shotguns, hovering around him, nothing conspicuous. However, ever since Davic fired the first shot, Red had already dodged and hid from the shots that were fired. It seems the bullet Davic used wasn't lead, and Red realized it.

　

Their fight is not exciting. From the start, the Reds only avoided Davic's attack. Because there were eight shotguns, Davic was able to fire and fill the bullets alternately, making his shot stop.

　

Although not directly hit by bullets, debris that emerged from the destroyed objects headed to Red. In fact, some wood is seen stuck in the Red body.

　

Ahey! Ahey! That room is a document room, right? Is it okay to just ruin the room? Or perhaps, the family of Abraham had been waiting for Red to enter the room and attack? In other words, the contents of the documents in the room were fake, even just blank paper. If true, this explains Red's earlier annoyance.

　

"Ah, Red is not a match at all. In that case, it's very likely that he'll die."

　

"If it happens, I win." Blondes respond positively.

　

The two of us chatted casually while watching Red fight, defending his life. For us, mercenaries, the lives of unknown people have absolutely no value, except at a time like this. Examples now. Actually, I don't care at all about her life dying red, but if she dies I'll lose a million En, I want her to stay alive.

　

Finally, Red stuck out a knife, trying to break down the door. At that moment, Davic pulled the gun from the suit and opened fire. Davic did not aim the shot at the Red, but at the knife ties that led to the door. When hit by a shot from Davic's gun, the entire blade that floated directly fell to the ground.

　

"Count!"

　

"It's started," Blonde responded.

　

Our thoughts are the same. When I said it, Blonde started counting the time.

　

Not wrong anymore. That gun must have contained a control bullet. And, apparently, Red was also aware of this. No, even, it seemed, Red had already guessed and directly jumped through the window when Davic focused on the knife he had sent to the door.

　

After Red came out of the house, the knife that had previously fallen back floated up, like a snake slithering through the air, heading towards Red.

　

"Damn!" Blond, still holding the smartphone a little furious. "Account number?"

　

I smile. "193-199912-122 Bank of Orion."

　

A vibration felt in the chest, in the pocket in the jacket. I took the smartphone from my pocket and opened the notification, telling me that one of you had already entered the account.

　

"It's nice to do business with you. Back to work, "I'm trying to get back to the point. "So, how many seconds?"

　

"Three seconds." Blonde. "You're right. If only for a moment, the bullet was not worth circulating. Only people with high fighting abilities like us can make optimal use of it." Blondes take their eyes off the binoculars. “So, since we already know the secret of the Ibrahim family, when to attack?"

　

"No, not yet." I-i refused. "We don't yet know the effect that the bullet landed on the body. So, I don't think we can launch an attack yet."

　

Seriate

　

　

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