Chapter 1117
2015-02-15
Although a guy named Tanuki has paved the way for Winslyn, this is really true for Tang En. Just an ordinary assassination.That's the truth.
In terms of identity, although Tang En has a lot of opinions on Winslyn, he especially hates the other party for repeatedly leading people to provoke him. It's endless, like a boring fly... But who would hate a fly so much? Tang En's sense of Winslyn is also similar. If it wasn't for Woodin and Philip's repeated requests, he would be really lazy, and he couldn't even think of attacking Winslyn.
Let's talk about strength, Winslyn is a Sky Rank Martial Artist who exists as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns on the continent despite his outstanding talent and amazing strength. But how many Sky Rank Martial Artists died under Tang En's knife? Early-Stage, mid-term, and even Peak Realm have everything. What about Winslyn, who will step into the Sky Rank threshold by relying on the family's various Heaven and Earth Treasures?
One more is not much, one less is not more. Killing is killing, that's all, nothing to make a fuss about nothing...
"Boss, a team of guard cavalry is coming this way." Tang En pulled down the curtain and wiped the blood on his hands By the way, when he opened the car door and stepped down, a silhouette appeared on the wall like a civet cat. It was Luke, holding a long spear in his hand, which was the one that Winslyn threw away before. Tang En was stunned when he heard the words, opened his mouth to say something, and suddenly, beep - a shrill long whistle instantly broke the silence of the snowy night, and it was faintly heard from a distance.
The guard cavalry police whistle is used to call the quartet of companions to surround and warn the unrelated The idlers quickly retreated, so as not to affect the police department's decision.
It's worth noting that this is something that blows after the situation is discovered. That is to say, the team of guard dragoons from the distance that Rapid Speed is coming. Anomalies here have been discovered.
"...So fast?"
No matter how big the gap between Winslyn and Tang En's real strength is, as long as it is an assassination, Tang En will not be careless. Including the surrounding environment, patrol guards and so on. Tang En, of course, will investigate and prepare in advance. Logically speaking, the reaction speed of the guard cavalry should not be so fast. Even if he sensed the silence of the hands here, he shouldn't have come so quickly. But the actual situation at the moment...
I don't know Tang En who collided with my old rival for the time being. Hearing the sound, he touched his nose in surprise, secretly sighing, it is indeed the capital of the empire, this is so special The speed of dispatching the police is too fast...
Well, although Tang En's side is somewhat caught unprepared, it's not really a major event. Just listen to the distant police whistle. Just know that the other party wants to get here for a while, so there is no need to be nervous. "Harry, take someone to clean up the scene and take the carriage away... Luke, you go and inform Philip that it's done... I'll stay here for the time being, maybe later. Need to close..."
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Eisoan's efficiency is undoubtedly professional speed. Moments later, when Bowen's and the others hurry and finally step into the alley. It's back to normal here. The snowflakes that fell one after another even covered the wheel marks.
"Search! One inch by one, search carefully!"
"Be careful. If you find anything unusual, let us know first and don't make any noise—"
I don't know The two Bowens, who had solved so many cases and sent many wicked criminals to the hanging post, knew in their hearts that if there was a problem with the luxury carriage just now, the place to start must be in this quiet and far-reaching alley. But now here, at a glance, there is nothing unusual. That can only show that the opponent's means are quite brilliant, and it is not something that ordinary guard dragoons can handle...
The sword is on the side, and the long spear is in hand. A group of guard dragons got off their horses and stepped on the rustling snowflakes, cautiously and slowly exploring the depths of the alley. Walk in the front holding the torch high. It was Bowens and Bernie.
Compared with Knight's fear or excitement or disapproval after getting up, Bowen's expressions are much calmer. He turned his head and looked around, rubbing his nose from time to time, and sneezing, with a look of disapproval.
This is naturally not due to carelessness, but the normal indifference after seeing too many similar scenes. But this indifferent when he walked to the middle of the alley, he suddenly paused,
strummed his palms and stopped. Seeing this, the cavalry behind him felt nervous, subconsciously raised their guns, and looked ahead. Bowen squinted at the bare walls on both sides, then looked down at the snow under his feet, then sniffed with his big red nose, and then sighed again. Sniffed, hound-like.
"Team, Captain?"
"Oh, it's alright." Bowen's expression returned to indifferent, without turning his head, he ordered directly, "Bernie, it seems that the place of the incident is not in the alley. , why don't you take someone to Grancie Street at the other end of the alley first, and go there and see if you find anything."
"Okay." Bernie raised his eyebrows, agreed nodded, and turned around. He waved his head to the group of Knights behind him, "Didn't you hear it? Ah che... What are you doing here? Go, go, go to Grancie Street, must find the carriage of the Ogleir family. !"
"Yes, Captain!"
Hearing that the incident was not here, the group of Knights were relieved and quickly passed by Bowens and Bernie's sides. , and ran quickly to the other end of the alley.
Bowen frowned and looked towards Bernie with a displeased expression: "I mean, you take them to Grantsey Street, those Rookies who haven't seen blood can't be trusted..."
"Come on." Bernie held the long spear cautiously, the figure pressed forward slightly, and glanced all around quickly like a falcon, while replied angrily, "After so many years of friendship, I still don't understand you? You? Do you really think of me as that group of Rookies?"
Bowen sighed helplessly when he heard the words, shaking his head and sighing: "You don't want to give you a chance to live. Bernie, you are purely seeking death... "
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, are you sure...that mole is in the vicinity?"
"What do you think? It smells bloody here, very fresh , not too long ago, can't be wrong. But..." Bowens also cautiously pulled out the Broadsword, his feet were tight and loose, like a full moon bow, "It is reasonable to say that we came so fast, Just in case, he should stay here and finish it off. But...I can't find him hiding there!"
Bernie was not surprised when he heard the words, but the corners of his mouth were pressed together. He and Bowen's have been partners for most of their lives and have known each other for a long time. It is clear that this seemingly rude partner has a wonderful ability to find the trace of Assassin, that is, the mole. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he wants to, even if the mole is more than ten feet away, he can recognize it from the crowd...
But now, he has already conclusively inferred that the other party will stay in the vicinity, but could not detect the location of the other party at all... What this means is naturally self-evident.
"Come out, Mole, if you have the guts." Bowen, who had not noticed any clues after observing for a while, couldn't help but took the initiative to provocatively wield his sword.
"Heh..." As the words fell, a chuckle sounded suddenly and clearly, as if beside his ear. Bowen and Bernie were immediately startled when they heard the sound, only one wrong step. Broadsword slashed forward and long spear stabbed, and instantly stood with their backs facing each other, and they had an offensive and defensive formation. But as far as the eye can see, the surroundings are still empty.
"As expected of Bowens, Bernie, who are known as Assassin's nemesis..." A faint voice floated from all directions, uncertain, "However, if I really come out, I'm afraid you will be gone. Courage."
"Ha, dressed up as God, playing the Devil, you can try it!" Bowen moved Broadsword slowly, as if dismissive. However, my heart kept sinking, knowing that this time it was a tough time, maybe they both had to stay here...
"Okay...look up!"
The word head up, from virtual became real. Bowen and Si immediately determined their orientation when they heard the words, subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the head of the wall. Between the faint snowflakes, they saw a silhouette sitting casually on the head of the wall, with their legs dangling slightly, very comfortable... , with a sword and a gun, carrying a burst of fighting light, already stabbed in the air, growling,
"Dead—"
"You sure..." Seeing the sword and spear being stabbed, the upper body did not evade and advanced, and Yu Xueye showed a face that looked ordinary but was actually a nightmare, with slightly narrowed and long eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Do you want to fight with me?"
" Uh...Fuck!"
"It's you—"
In the midst of a scream of horror, the sword and the spear stopped in mid-air almost at the same time, trembling slightly, as if burdened with ten thousand Jun Dashan, can no longer penetrate the slightest...
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