Noble Husband At the Door
Chapter 1939

Chapter 1939

Samuel explored the man's memory. His identity had basically been confirmed. He was indeed one of the core members of the Black Sheep Organization, but he did not know much. He was only responsible for the distribution of tasks. As for the real secret of the Black Sheep Organization, he did not know. In other words, his identity was not important to the Black Sheep Organization. It was just that the Black Sheep Organization had given him a good identity, so he was willing to work for the organization.

This made Samuel a little disappointed. He thought he could get some important information, but in fact, it was worthless.

It seemed like it was still an extravagant hope to find the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization and get rid of all those people.

"Ah, you are such a shit core. You are really useless. You don't even know where the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization is," Samuel sighed and said.

The man did not know what Samuel had done to him, but he could feel something entering his head. He asked Samuel in horror, "What did you do to me?"

Samuel looked at the others and asked, "Do you know where the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization is? If you can provide me with this information, I can spare your lives. If no one knows,

you guys can only be fertilizer for my back garden."

No one dared to speak.

No one was qualified to speak.

Although they were silver card killers, they were just a tool of the Black Sheep Organization. How could they have the right to know where the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization was?

Moreover, the Black Sheep Organization had always been very mysterious. The real person in charge never showed up, and they didn't even know who they were serving.

Just then, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded.

"If you want to know where the headquarters of the Black Sheep Organization is, why don't you ask me?"

The appearance of this voice immediately made the silver card killers reveal a glimmer of hope on their faces.

"A gold card, it's a gold card!"

"I didn't expect that headquarters would send us a gold medal."

"Brat, the gold medal has arrived. Wait for your death."

The excited expressions of those people showed the identity of the owner of the voice.

Saber Twelve's expression changed drastically. He had never expected that the Black Sheep Organization would send a gold-medal killer this time. The true top masters of the organization would surely cause a bloody storm once they showed up.

Although Saber Twelve was very confident in Samuel before, he was still very nervous when the gold medal appeared. After all, he was a legendary powerhouse. No one knew how powerful he was.

Samuel was the only one present who looked calm from beginning to end.

As soon as the voice was heard, Samuel locked in on his position. He was not surprised at all that the other party just made a noise and did not see anyone.

"Since you're here, do you still need to be cautious and not show yourself? Or do you prefer the scenery in the garden?" Samuel said with a smile.

The face of the people standing outside the garden changed when they heard these words. He had used a special pronunciation technique. Ordinary people could not determine his position through a single sentence, but Samuel had done it, which made him feel incredulous.

"Boy, how dare you speak to the gold medal in this way? You are disrespectful to the gold medal. Do you know what price you will pay?" Someone shouted at Samuel with a grimace. It seemed that he was very angry with Samuel's lack of respect for the gold medal.

"I don't know what the price of disrespecting the gold medal is, but I'm very clear about the price of disrespecting me." As Samuel finished speaking, he fell to the ground with blood all over his head and eyes wide open.

No one knew how Samuel had done it. In other people's eyes, Samuel had paid the price for his words.

Saber Twelve controlled his heavy breathing, not allowing his shock to be too obvious.

Killing people from a distance without doing anything was done. This extraordinary ability made Saber Twelve believe that even if a gold medal appeared, it would be nothing more than a fish on the chopping block.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hear my voice and locate me. You know where I am. The Black Sheep organization has really underestimated you." Finally, the gold medal appeared in the living room. He looked to be around fifty to sixty years old and indeed had the demeanor of an expert. Hanging on his chest was a very large cross that was particularly eye-catching.

Samuel looked the man up and down. He could feel that there was a special energy flowing in the man's body, but it didn't seem to be gained from cultivation. It was more like it was given by something.

"Your energy is very strange. Although it's inside your body, it doesn't seem to belong to you. It seems like you're borrowing it. You must be relying on this power to become a gold medal assassin," Samuel said to him.

This sentence exploded in front of the gold medal killer's ears like a thunderclap. It was impossible for any outsider to know this secret, but Samuel's words had made it clear, which made him feel unbelievable.

"How... how did you know?" The gold medal killer tried his best not to reveal his surprise.

"Of course I know. I can feel its existence. But I'm very curious. Where did this power come from? Was it able to be taken away at any time? Who gave this power to you? Why did he do it?" Samuel asked all his curious questions.

The gold medal killer panicked. His superior status was actually a puppet. As Samuel said, his power was given by someone and could be taken away at any time.

However, this secret must not be revealed to anyone.

The gold card killer looked at the other people besides Samuel, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He wanted everyone here to die, and only the dead could keep secrets.

In the blink of an eye, the gold medal killer took the lives of several other companions. But when he was about to attack Saber Twelve, he was shocked to find that he could not get close to Saber Twelve at all.

Saber Twelve's entire being seemed to be protected by a mysterious force, preventing him from getting close to her.

"Did you get my permission to kill him?" When the gold medal killer was confused, Samuel said with a smile.

"It's you?" The gold medal killer asked doubtfully," What did you do to him? Why can't I get close to him?"

"It's an invisible power barrier. No one can get close to it except me. But it's useless to explain it to you because my power is beyond what you can understand," Samuel explained with a smile.

"Impossible! It's impossible." The gold medal killer shook his head crazily. Since it was endowed with power, it was almost invincible. How could there be something in the world that he couldn't understand?

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