Chapter 337 Old Blue: Roy, stop pretending, the murderer is you
Old Blue leaned back on the sofa and said:
"Don't worry, this is all my fault. I blame myself for not catching the dog well enough...

"That's great. I can take this opportunity to go back to Tingen to retire! I'm indispensable in building a beautiful new Tingen!"

"Blame you? Do you think you can handle this responsibility? Bah! You think too highly of yourself!"

Roy got angry again and slammed the table and said:
"This matter is so serious that only the Singer of God can handle it!
"If you give your name to others, people will just think you're a scapegoat! Do you really think you're famous? It's too early!"

Old Bruce suddenly laughed out loud. He slapped his thigh with laughter and then said:
"Okay, Roy, look at Fors and the other two, they are so scared... their faces are pale.

"Duke Negan's death... Did you send the assassin?"

Fors and Xio were stunned. They were about to say that their pale faces were powdered... but the next sentence made them want to cover their ears. What the hell? Roy was the mastermind behind this?
"Poof!" Roy spat out the coffee he had just drunk. He said in disbelief, "Old man, what the hell are you talking about!"

Old Bruce crossed his right leg over his left knee, crossed his fingers in front of him, and said with certainty:

"Rossell said: 'Whoever benefits is the murderer.'

"According to this theory, we, Storm, are the biggest beneficiaries!
"Duke Negan was surrounded by only MI9 bodyguards, not our Storm Beyonders! This was the biggest reason for his death!
“After that, we can naturally arrange ‘extraordinary bodyguards’ in every Storm Follower noble family… Unlike the previous ones, those who were not trusted, now those we send out must follow them closely!

“Hey, what are those nobles doing…that they can hide from us?
"Not only that, our 'spy bodyguards' also charge a fee! All expenses are paid by the host family!

"Furthermore, the two great churches of Night and Steam should also thank us, because we have created a new situation! This is the first step for the church forces to invade and interfere with the secular monarchy!
"Then we will strike at the military to gain more..."

"Enough! It's all nonsense! Fors, you and Xio go back to the training ground. I want to criticize this old guy!" Roy was furious, his voice like thunder.

The two ladies bowed and quickly slipped out as if they had been pardoned.

Fors closed the door heavily, then heaved a long sigh of relief and whispered to his friend:
"Really? How can old Blue be so outspoken... At least wait until we leave before talking!"

Xio also sighed, "Yeah, now that I know Deacon Roy is the murderer, I can't report him... It's really hard!"

"...Xiu, you...really believed it? Too naive!" Fors held his forehead with his hand, and quickly left this troubled place with his friend, running towards the No. 3 training ground which was basically managed by the two of them.

……

"And then? Keep going, old man! This concerns our lives and property! Keep going!" Roy took out a pen and paper the moment the two women walked out, leaned over the table, and wrote quickly while speaking.

"Damn it! I don't believe that you, who could write such a 'report' before, wouldn't have thought of this! And you're still pretending! It's so sad, Roy, how could you become so hypocritical? Why don't you just honestly admit that you are a 'hypocritical' person! If you go out like this, you won't be able to stop the bullets if you don't have a thick enough skin!" Old Blue sighed, shaking his head.

"Tsk, do you think I'm you? I don't need bulletproof when I go out! Because all my enemies are already lying in their graves!"

Roy raised his pen and sighed:
"But when it comes to the ability to 'confuse right and wrong', 'make specious arguments', 'fight with reason', and 'fall out when you can't win the argument'... I'm still far behind you and need to learn and improve."...

The Punisher's Training Ground No. 3.

Bang bang bang!
"All, all hit the bull's eye! All hit again!"

"Hiss!" "Another beauty! But too strong!" "Isn't that just right! The feeling of being stepped on..." "...What you said... makes sense."

Pei Man blew away the smoke from the muzzle, skillfully performed two gun tricks and sheathed the gun. Humph, I didn't stay in the organization for so long in vain! As long as I show enough talent, I can make a name for myself!
It's just... these guys from Storm don't look very reliable!? Every guy looks a bit like a senior M...

"Not bad! As expected of the famous detective Watson who has been in the spotlight recently," Xio praised sincerely, and at the same time enviously looked at Peiman's long legs. Hey, he has eaten so many delicious foods recently, why hasn't he grown taller! The new lady looks a little taller than Fors!
"Thank you for the compliment, Instructor!" Peiman saluted the 1.5-meter-tall Xio. She had already figured out that the nominal manager here was that old Blue, and Leonard knew him...

But in fact, the old man rarely shows up unless he has something important to do... Therefore, Ms. Dilcha, who exudes great charm and majesty, is considered the "ruler" here.

She also observed that the M tendencies of the guys around her seemed to have been brought out by Instructor Xiu!

"Because of my profession, I have trained my marksmanship hard! But other things, including physical fitness, still need to be learned!
"And my companion Sherlock is an expert in fighting, shooting, and reasoning!" Peiman introduced solemnly. She certainly didn't want Leonard to be beaten and become an M... but... hehe, Leonard has always had a tendency to be a victim... would a beating make him more manly?
Of course, if it was more M...she could accept it.

Leonard suddenly felt that the looks from the men around him seemed to become complicated, with envy, jealousy, ridicule, and sympathy...

What's wrong with these guys! Isn't it just that my companions praised me a few times! What's the big deal! Oh! There are fewer women in your Storm, right? It's really pitiful! Leonard held his head high and was determined not to embarrass Peiman!

"Oh? Really? Then I must ask for your advice!" Xio's eyes lit up. He gave Peiman an excellent evaluation on the shorthand board, then handed it to Fors beside him and said:

"Just give your evaluation later! I'll go test his skills!"

Fors felt somewhat helpless and lowered her voice and said:
"Hit him gently... He's a new recruit after all..."

"sure!"

Xio took off her coat, which was in the way, revealing her strong muscular arms and...slightly bulging chest. She took a step forward and held out her fists together. This was a common etiquette for inviting someone to a sparring match. As long as the other party bumped fists with her, the sparring match would begin.

dong dong.

The group of blue-haired men took a step back in unison. This opening move... they had all experienced it, and the result... haha, it turns out that some people, being polite before a fight... just to become less polite afterwards.

(End of this chapter)