Corleone was the first to step into the warehouse, but the first scene that caught his eye made his pupils suddenly shrink.
I saw Naho·Dimittis lying on the ground.
His throat was cut with a hideous wound, and blood was still pouring out. His eyes were wide open, staring straight in the direction of the door.
Corleone paused for a moment.
The moment their eyes met, he seemed to read endless grievances from those empty eyes.
It seemed as if I wanted to write the word "miserable" on the ground.
But in the next second, Corleone's eyes had moved away from Naho's body and fell on the four women standing next to a pool of blood.
"Get them."
Without any hesitation, he gave the order directly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
As Corleone finished speaking, Yego had already rushed out.
It had been a long time since he had fought. He felt like the muscles in his body were getting rusty and his eyes were full of excitement.
Dothraki Warrior's charge never makes any sense. The legs that have been running on the grassland all year round burst out with astonishing speed. The distance of ten steps passed in an instant, and the sword blade went straight towards the tall woman standing in the front - Obaya Sand!
In Yego's expectation, this knife was enough to make any opponent panic.
But he obviously didn't expect...
Bang!!!
Sparks flew everywhere.
Obaya pulled out a short spear from nowhere, and actually withstood Yego's full blow!
Yego's eyes widened because he actually felt his palms tingling slightly.
What a lot of strength!
This woman's strength is actually greater than that of the Dothraki Warrior who grew up on a horse!
I like it!
But before he could react, Obaya's short spear had already slid along his blade, and the spear shaft struck hard on his wrist holding the knife!
Bang!
A burst of severe pain came, and Yego's Scimitar almost let go!
He staggered two steps back, and before he could steady himself, there was already the sound of breaking wind behind him!
Triene didn't know when she came around to his side and back, holding a short knife in her hand, the tip of the knife piercing his lower back!
This knife was fast and cruel, and the angle was so tricky that there was no room to stop!
Yego was horrified and it was too late to dodge.
Bang!!!
There was another loud sound of metal clashing.
A giant sword thrust in from the side, firmly holding Tyene's short sword.
The ferocious face of the hound appeared in front of Tyene, and an ugly smile appeared on the burned corners of her mouth.
"Little bitches from Dorne, I've had quite a few of them on Silk Street."
The other person's words were vulgar, but Tyene had no time to be angry.
Because her arm was also numb from the sudden force, but Tyene did not retreat, but gritted her teeth and sheathed the knife, preparing to attack again.
But the hunting dog gave her no chance.
Under the watchful eyes of all the Sand Snakes, Hound showed them what a hexagonal shape Warrior with high attack, defense and agility was called. A huge sword grabbed the ground and whistled with the wind, forcing Tyene to retreat repeatedly.
At the same time, Yego also stabilized his position, gritted his teeth and pounced on Obaya again.
But this time he learned the lesson and no longer fought with strength. Instead, he used the flexibility that the Dothraki had developed on the grasslands to fight with Obaya.
However, Obaya's short spear was so powerful that Yego couldn't take any advantage!
"Fuck!"
Yego cursed angrily, feeling shocked and angry.
He has fought so many fights in King's Landing, and apart from the fight with the Mountain, he has never encountered such a difficult opponent!
I didn't expect that when I went out for the first time after such a long break, I would encounter a tough situation!
She's a fucking woman!
On the other side of the warehouse, Rorge wisely did not come forward.
Because he is very aware of his own strength, even Yego suffered a loss, so he can only go up to deliver food.
So he just silently walked around the battlefield, squatted next to Naho's body, and reached out to explore the opponent's carotid artery.
There was no beating, and it was obviously dead.
In the center of the warehouse, the two pairs were still fighting.
Yego and Obaya were fighting evenly, and neither could do anything to the other.
The hounds clearly had the upper hand. Every swing of the giant sword forced Tyene to dodge left and right. The short sword in her hand was already shaken to the point of cracks.
But even though Tyene was in dire straits under the attack of the hounds, she never gave up. She just gritted her teeth and refused to retreat even a step.
"Let me help you, Tyene!"
At this moment, a cry of surprise sounded.
It was Sarella, the youngest Sand Snake. Seeing his third sister, Tyene, being forced to retreat by the hunting dogs, he was about to rush to help, but was pressed by a hand on her shoulder.
"Don't be impulsive."
Sarella hid behind her, staring at the fighting timidly with a pair of big eyes.
Namei Lia's voice is gentle but firm.
Sarella raised his head and saw the second sister's face that was always smiling.
"But Tyene...
"She can hold it."
Namei Lia's gaze crossed the battlefield and fell on the motionless black figure at the door. Her eyes were dripping and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Seeing the stalemate in the battle, Corleone frowned slightly.
"Hound."
His voice was not loud, but among the chaotic sounds of fighting, it was clearly heard in the hunting dogs' ears.
"Stop playing."
Hearing this, a cruel smile appeared on the hunting dog's face.
The offensive suddenly changed in the next second!
The giant sword seemed weightless in his hand, and every blow was powerful enough to split stones!
Bang!!!
The first sword forced Tyene to take three steps back.
Bang!!!
The second sword, the short sword in Tyene's hand broke.
Bang!!!
With the third sword, the sword spine hit Tyene hard on the side!
"Ah!!!"
Triene screamed, her whole body flew out, hit the wall, bounced back, and lay on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Teene!!!"
Sarella's exclamations echoed throughout the warehouse.
She couldn't bear it anymore, but as soon as she took two steps, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.
The hunting dog did not hesitate, turned around and pounced on Yego's side of the battle.
His joining instantly broke the balance.
Obaya had just held Yego's sword, but before she had time to breathe, a huge sword had already swept from the side!
She hastily raised her spear to block...
Bang!!!
The giant sword collided with the short spear, and sparks flew everywhere.
Obaya was so shocked that she took three steps back, her mouth burst open, and blood flowed out.
"Sister!"
Sarella exclaimed, she wanted to rush to help, but was too slow.
The hound has raised his giant sword again...
"Stop!"
The voice of Corleone sounded again.
The hunting dog's sword stopped in mid-air.
He looked back at Corleone, his face full of confusion. "Not killing?"
"No killing." Corleone said lightly.
"Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say." The hunting dog shrugged and put away the giant sword.
Since then, two of the four Sand Snakes have fallen.
But just then...
A ghostly figure has touched behind Corleone.
Namei Lia clenched the poison-quenched dagger in her hand, staring intently at the throat of the person in front of her.
Although the sisters have all fallen, as long as this guy is used as a hostage, all problems will be solved.
She leaned forward slightly and raised the dagger slowly, making no sound, just like the venomous sand snake aiming at its prey in the Dorne desert.
But the moment Namei Lia's dagger was about to touch the back of Corleone's neck.
A sharp and compact scalpel was placed on Nomea's neck so quietly.
The tip of the knife was gently pressed against the skin of her throat, and when it was cold to the touch, it could pierce the skin just by moving it forward a little.
The sudden change caused Namei Lia's body to freeze immediately, and her hand holding the dagger stopped in mid-air.
"She looks quite pretty."
Corleone's voice came from the front, appearing calm and calm. "Why do you act so viciously?"
The moonlight shone on him, stretching his shadow very long, just enough to completely cover Namei Lia.
Namei Lia looked at Corleone who had turned around to look at her at some point. Her dark eyes were filled with the look of being under control. Then she looked down at the scalpel on her neck, and the smile on her face finally disappeared.
Instead, there was a complex and indescribable expression.
"When did you..." Her voice was dry.
"From the moment you started to move." Corleone said calmly, "I always knew you were there. I just wanted to see how long you could endure it."
He paused and shook his head. "You are more calm than I thought."
"Unfortunately... it's still far from enough."
Hearing this, Namei Lia fell silent, and the hand holding the dagger trembled slightly.
She suddenly discovered that this man seemed much scarier than they imagined.
There was dead silence in the warehouse.
The moonlight shines quietly.
Several Sand Snakes stared wide-eyed, as if they didn't expect that Namei Lia, the most trustworthy among them, could be subdued so easily.
Only Rorge squatted next to Naho's body and sighed softly.
He looked at the poisoned dagger in Namei Lia's hand, then at the scalpel in Corleone's sleeve, and shook his head.
Idiot.
Playing sneak attack in front of Master Corleone?
He stood up and dusted himself off.
"The man is dead, my lord."
"The wound on the neck is fatal. The murder weapon was poisoned and the blood is black. It is definitely hopeless."
Hearing this, Corleone was silent for a moment.
Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the four women.
The moonlight shone in from behind him, casting his face in shadow.
But that invisible sense of oppression is like a mountain, pressing on the heart of every Sand Snake.
[Dignity Iv4]!
"I never remember when I met you, and I don't remember where I offended you, but what is the reason why you disrespect me so much that you even kill my partners on my territory."
He paused and glanced at every face. The moonlight shone in from behind, shrouding his face in shadow.
"This is an insult to me!"
As soon as these words came out, an invisible sense of oppression pressed down on the hearts of every Sand Snake like a mountain, making them feel breathless.
Only Obaya gritted her teeth, covered the wound on her arm, and stared at Corleone.
"He... he is indeed your subordinate!"
"We killed that guy right!"
Hearing this, Corleone frowned.
What?
My men?
He turned his head and looked at Naho who was dead on the ground, and then at Obaya who was filled with indignation, with a trace of confusion on his face."
.. my people?"
"Yes!" Triene got up from the ground, holding her side that was in severe pain but not forgiving at all. "He just called you to save him! We all heard it!"
"He is your subordinate! You are in the same group!"
Hearing this, Corleone fell silent.
His eyes scanned back and forth on the faces of the four Sand Snakes, trying to find any hint of joking in their expressions.
But no.
Each of these four women looked at him with gritted teeth, their eyes burning with the flames of hatred.
Are you really here for me?
It's just that the target of their revenge seems to have... gone wrong?
Not only him, but also the hunting dogs, Yego and Rorge had confused looks on their faces, as if they were asking "What the hell is going on?"
Corleone Close your eyes and take a deep breath.
Then he slowly opened his eyes and asked in an unprecedented and patient tone, "You thought he was mine and then killed him."
"So, who are you, and what hatred do I have against you?"
"Explain everything to me clearly from beginning to end."
Hearing this, Obaya stared at him and angrily said through gritted teeth, "My name is Obaya Sand, and these three are my sisters."
"You captured our father, Prince Oberyn Martell. Our purpose here is to rescue him and return to Dorne!"
As soon as these words came out, Corleone was stunned.
Oberyn·Martell?
Shad?
Sand snake?
He suddenly remembered why the name Tyene had sounded familiar to him before.
In the original novel, Oberyn Martell's Bastard Daughters are called "Sand Snakes".
Although several people have different styles, they all have one thing in common.
Crazy, dangerous, protective of shortcomings, and... not very smart.
Corleone's eyes swept across the faces of the four sand snakes, looking at their expressions of "we are right", and there was only one thought in his mind.
Fuck.
It turned out to be them.
No wonder he is so crazy and stupid.
He closed his eyes again.
This time, there was silence for a long time.
A long, long time.
It took so long that Tyene couldn't help but whisper to her eldest sister, "What happened to him?"
Obaya also looked confused, but still maintained a fierce expression. "I don't know... maybe she regrets not protecting her men."
After calming down for a while, Corleone opened his eyes.
He looked at the four women and asked in a tone that was almost compassionate, "Do you know what the relationship between me and Oberyn is?"
The Sand Snakes looked determined.
"Enemy."
"Enemy!"
"Lock him!"
"The guy who wants to get a ransom!"
Listening to the angry expressions of several people, Corleone couldn't help but rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"Didn't anyone tell you?"
"The night your father was assassinated on Silk Street, it was my people who carried him back to House of Order."
"He was stabbed several times, jumped from the third floor, and almost died on the street."
"I personally performed the surgery on him, sutured seventeen wounds, and transfused the blood of three people before I snatched him back from Stranger."
"He is now lying in House of Order's private ward, being taken care of by the best the Doctor."
"Now you are saying...
He paused and his eyes fell on the faces of the four completely stunned Sand Snakes.
"Are you here to kill me?"
Silence.
Deathly silence.
Tyene's mouth opened into a shape of O.
Sarella widened his eyes and whispered, "Sister... he seems... not telling lies."
"But that guy..."
Obaya pointed to Naho on the ground with difficulty. "He called you to help...
Corleone lowered his head and glanced at Naho's deadpan face, then raised his head and looked at Obaya.
"His name is Naho·Dimittis, the senior steward of the Braavos Iron Bank."
"This afternoon, he came to House of Order for the first time. He came to collect debt from me."
"The Iron Throne owes the Iron Bank one and a half million Gold Dragon. This debt has passed through the hands of several Chancellors of the Exchequer. I am only the new one."
"He has been waiting for me for more than two months, finally waiting for me to take office, and he couldn't wait to come today.
"We talked all afternoon, but couldn't reach an agreement, so he left angrily."
"Then, I was caught by you."
Corleone paused, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"He called me for help because anyone who is about to die will call for help when he sees someone he knows coming in."
"If it were you, you would do the same thing."
As soon as these words came out, the four sand snakes blinked and stared.
The youngest Sarella felt a little guilty. "So... we killed the wrong person?"
No one answered her.
Because everyone knows the answer.
The night wind blew in through the broken door, sending chills down people's backs.
A long time.
"Rorge."
"Yes, sir."
"Take them back."
Rorge was stunned for a moment. "Bring House of Order back?"
"Yes."
"Lock him up?"
Corleone glanced at him, as if to say, "What do you think?"
Rorge understood immediately.
He waved his hand, and the Black Hand Mafia members outside the door filed in, surrounding the four Sand Snakes.
This time, the Sand Snakes didn't resist.
One is because it can't be beaten.
Secondly, they really don't know what to do.
Tyene lowered her head, like a puppy that had done something wrong.
Obaya gritted her teeth but said nothing.
Namei Lia put away the dagger, and for the first time, confusion appeared on her gentle face.
Sarella hid behind her sisters and secretly wiped away her tears.
At this moment, Rorge pointed to Naho on the ground and said, "Sir, what should I do with this guy?"
Corleone's eyes fell on Naho's deadpan face.
Those empty eyes were still staring straight at him.
As if asking, did I die unjustly?
Corleone was silent for a moment.
"To Blackwater Bay."
"Naho is not the only one who came to King's Landing this time. He brought his entourage and bodyguards, and they all stayed in a hotel near the dock."
"Before dawn...
"Get rid of them all.