Chapter 429

Chapter 429

2014-08-16

Meeting Philip at this time was something Tang En and Joah didn't expect. But with so much information, the next shopping trip has to be cancelled naturally.

The two quickly returned to the creekside tavern to find Enoch and the others, who were still studying negotiation strategies according to the conditions, and discussed the impact of the other party's complex negotiating team on this side, and whether there would be any opportunities, etc. Wait.

At the same time, some undercurrents in the city have also begun to roll officially under the inadvertent push...

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Nancheng District, lonely street.

This place is now considered a taboo place for the citizens of Shanxi City, because there was a fierce battle not long ago, and hundreds of guard cavalry faced a dozen Bounty Hunters. There was no victor in that battle, the Bounty Hunter was wiped out, and the guard cavalry suffered heavy casualties.

Later, a rumor gradually spread in the city. It may be because there were too many people who died at that time, so at night, I would hear some sounds similar to the battle of swords and the cries of the dead... No matter whether this rumor is said by an old man with some ear problems, anyway Now this place has been shrouded in a terrifying aura, even the homeless will consciously avoid it.

Of course, there are always some people who don't believe in evil, or they simply don't care about this...

"Bernie, is that mole talking about number 38 or number 83? ?" Rubbing his red nose, Bowen's frowned tried to distinguish the house numbers on the abandoned houses on both sides, and asked impatiently.

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Bernie on the side was obviously upset, curl one's lip: "If you didn't hit the mole too hard with one punch, why would you need it now? Confused about this issue."

Bowen scratched his head and spread his hands helplessly: "I didn't know that the mole was so unbeatable that he couldn't even take a punch... I really don't understand, so It's too embarrassing for someone to be a mole."

The reason for this is very simple, after Bowens and Bernie became the police chief and cavalry chief of Shanxi City, they naturally started to work. Going to work and looking for trouble with the mole. But I don't know if it was because the last incident was too big, so that they are now famous, and the moles in the city are also collectively disappearing.

Yesterday, I finally caught one, and was waiting for clues to other moles, but was beaten to death by the excited Bowen, and finally left such an embarrassing question of No. 38 and No. 83. .

These two house numbers seem to be separated by only fifty or so houses, at most several hundred meters. But how keen Assassin is, once they make the wrong choice, they are guaranteed to have escaped after seeing the guard cavalry at several hundred meters away.

"Your mother!""Damn..."

After approaching the street, Bowens and Bernie were stunned to find that the street had a turning point in the middle, and No. 38 and No. 83 The numbers are just separated on both sides, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of successive search.

"Let's divide the troops." Bernie slapped his forehead and suggested reluctantly, "You and I each bring a team and see who has good luck."

Bowen was nodded and took out the Broadsword : "I choose No. 83, hehe, I have a hunch that the mole must be there."

"Another hunch..." Bernie squinted and made a hand seal: "Don't forget You're just a Martial Artist, not an astrologer!"

"Haha, that's hard to say, maybe I'll do this when I'm old."

"Oh, that It must be Titus' worst fortune-teller. Well, we will act in ten minutes!"

After the words were finished, Bernie took half of his cavalry and went around from the alley on the right.

Bowen's side is not far from the house No. 83. With a wave of his hand, the guard cavalry slowly approached the destination under the cover of the company's abandoned houses.

"Well, the last one at the end of the street is No. 103. This should be No. 100. Damn, there is another one that collapsed. It's multiplicative... This is No. 90. Oh, I found it."

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With poor arithmetic skills, Bowens and his cavalry managed to find House No. 83 a few minutes later, which was a second-layer attic that was still intact.

Twitched nose, Bowen said with a smile: "Haha, I can tell there must be a mole hiding here... Surround me, whoever dares to make a little noise, I will crush him His legs."

The cavalrymen heard the words shivered, silently nodded, lying on the ground and carefully surrounded them.

Bowen has been in Shanxicheng for some time, and everyone knows his style of behavior, which is completely different from that of Demps who took office. This kind of cruel talk is not just nothing serious.

Fortunately, after a few minutes, Bowens and his cavalry successfully surrounded the second layer attic.

"How long?" Bowen asked in a low voice, carefully observing the situation in the attic.

"There are about two minutes left, Mr. Director." A cavalryman beside him looked at the hourglass in his hand and gave an inaccurate time, but not too far behind.

Bowen licked his lips: "Go on, get on the crossbow, and give me another round first."

"Yes!"

The crossbow is not a standard configuration of the National Police Agency, the longbow is. However, after Bowen's suffered this in Tang En's hands, whether in Riva City or in the current Shanxi City, he was the first to get this kind of killer with short killing distance and short attack time.

Actually, according to Assassin's account, there is only one Assassin who lives here temporarily, so it should be able to solve the problem just by surrounding it. Bowen's, however, decided to take the trouble to train his cavalry.

Bowen squinted as the hourglass fell to the last strand of fine sand, waved abruptly, loudly roared: "Attack!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Dozens of crossbow arrows roared out and shot in through the broken wooden doors and windows of the second layer attic.

Swish, swish, swish...

The cavalry with crossbow in hand is divided into two echelons. . Although there were some pauses in the middle, this did not affect the coherence of the attack at all.

Bang, the attack still had an effect, and a black silhouette by the window on the second floor fell down with several arrows.

"Haha..." Face upwards and laugh, Bowen got up from the hiding place, listening to the sound of arrows breaking through the air from the street not far away, said frantically with a smile, "Bernie, Bernie. , or good luck of Lao Tzu, you still shoot a fluffy fluff without a mole..."

peng peng peng ...

stammered, In the sight of Bowen, who opened his mouth in shock, the second layer attic trembled, and dozens of explosions sounded almost simultaneously. Immediately, a series of black shadows broke through the wall from all directions and rushed towards Rapid Speed, a thin line of defense composed of surrounding cavalry.

What's the situation, isn't there only one...the thought is fleeting, Bowen rushes up and roars with a quick reaction: "Surround me..."

Before he finished speaking, Bowen Sis automatically closed his mouth, his face ashen.

Those black-clothing men were quite skilled. After rushing into the cavalry line of defense, dozens of multi-colored Battle Qi rays of light lit up one after another. This is undeniably terrifying, as that represents an equal number of Battle Qi Martial Artists. However, it was probably because they were instantly attacked and panicked, so these black-clothing men didn't bother much, and some of the cavalry next to them were hurt and rushed out quickly.

And most of the guard cavalry are just ordinary brawny man, it is rare to be able to break out Battle Qi, naturally they can't stop these people. Before Bowens rushed to leave one, the other party had already formed a comprehensive breakthrough. Although they can still see their silhouettes, because of the terrain here, it is simply impossible to round up again.

"**!" Boom...

Bowen threw away a red sword glow, after smashing a low wall, he stopped chasing, his face gloomy like water , the scarlet eyes are about to spit fire.

It happened so fast, I thought it was killing a mole, but it turned out to be a string. And after injuring several people here, Bowens can only watch the other side escape now, how can this not make him angry.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Bowen's chest heaved several times, then turned and walked towards the shadow that had fallen earlier.

Night clothes, black scarves, standard Thief and Assassin outfits.

He rudely took off his hijab, stretched his "make a move" finger and held it in front of the man's nose for a few seconds, then reluctantly touched his neck, and finally Bowens withdrew his arm, his face even more ugly.

"What are you still doing, search, search, search for me!"

In the irritable roar, the cavalry quickly rushed into the second layer attic, but in addition to finding some After food, several bloodstains, and a sword, nothing was found.

Obviously, no one was killed in the crossbow arrows fired in the few rounds just now, except for the unlucky guy in front of him who was hit because he was standing too close to the window.

"This... er, what's going on?" Not far away, Bernie turned around the corner with a moaning middle-aged man, and then looked at the chaotic situation here and couldn't help being shocked. .

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As soon as the two sides communicated with each other, things became clear.

Bernie threw the injured middle-aged man on the ground and said a little depressedly: "Old Bao, this is the mole that I explained earlier, we are not overcast. Well, it should be you accidentally What did you bump into... so many people, is the Mole meeting?"

This is undoubtedly an unfortunate result, or it can only be said that Bowen's luck is so good that he can encounter this in the wrong place. matter.

Bowen looked left and right at the sword in his hand, fell silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "It's a little strange...they shouldn't be moles."

There is no real basis for inference, but From Bowen's, who has dealt with Assassin for several decades, that's pretty much a foregone conclusion.

Bernie frowned: "Oh? Could it be Bounty Hunter?"

"Who knows." Bowen straightened his back, took a deep breath, and his right eye was cold glow Flickering, the sword in his hand threw away inadvertently: "No matter who..."

"Ah..." With a short scream, the middle-aged man lying on the ground was directly nailed to the heart by the sword.

"Since it's in my Bowen's eyes, it must stay!"

......(To be continued.)