Senna glanced down at the worn armor on his body, was silent for a moment, then ripped it off, threw it away, and said disdainfully, "You think I want to wear it?"

This was not only an insult to the mayor, but also an insult to the Venetian soldiers wearing the same armor, but they dared not speak out, so they could only secretly stare at Senna's arrogant face with their torch-like eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Half a month ago, Senna received a mission to find and get rid of the wanted killer in Italy, and the killer's bounty was only 10,000, which was not suitable for a big name like him, but the employer paid 50,000 silver coins out of his own pocket.

The Harrison family has post stations in major cities in Italy, according to the information provided by the eyeliner, Senna came to Venice, after half a month of searching, until this morning, he finally found the trace of the killer, but he is not sure whether it is or not, in order to find out, he can only take tracking methods.

What kind of man can walk the streets of Venice unimpeded with weapons? The answer is, soldiers.

He tricked a soldier into the Harrison family's inn, knocked him unconscious, changed into armor and weapons, and quietly followed behind the killer.

The killer is also an old man, and he stepped around with a big brimmed hat to investigate the situation, and faintly felt that someone was following behind him, so he immediately raised his vigilance and decisively drilled into the tavern.

The bad is bad here, Zheng Fei asked the sailors to guard the door, and no one was allowed to enter, so he started fighting without saying a word, and what happened later.

......

In the face of the naked insult, the mayor's face was extremely ugly, but he still had to squeeze out a difficult smile, as if mocking: "The famous Mr. Senna, how did you become a bounty hunter?"

"Just give enough money. At this point, Senna paused for two seconds, rubbed the corners of his eyes, stared at him directly, and sneered: "Even if it's you, I'll kill you." ”

Voice, hoarseness peculiar to the profession.

Inexplicably, the mayor trembled slightly, his eyes were uncertain, and the ghost messenger said, "I'm sorry to disturb me." ”

All around, everyone sighed.

The mayor of a town openly apologized in front of everyone.

People know about the Harrison family's power, but they don't understand why the Mayor, who has always been cautious, would believe that the man in front of him is the legendary John Cena.

That's because the mayor recognized Senna's voice and was terrified by it.

It's a long, long story, and if you don't mention it, at least the mayor doesn't want to mention it.

At this time, he led his subordinates, gray, almost in a hurry.

It was the most humiliating day since he took charge of Venice.

Watching a large group of soldiers disappear into the corner of the street, Senna sneered, drew his sharp dagger from his waist, and cruelly cut off the killer's head under the terrified gaze of passers-by, wrapped it in a sack, and prepared to take it to receive a bounty of ten thousand.

The smell of blood was thick and pervasive in the streets, and the children and some weak women were so frightened that they covered their eyes and wept, and they were extremely sad.

Those who have almost psychological quality vomit uncontrollably, such a bloody act makes the streets of Venice, which were originally bustling and lively, instantly look like a refugee area.

After a short silence, people fled, leaving only Zheng Fei and his party, standing in a quiet tavern, looking at the empty street.

The bloody act did not make Zheng Fei feel uncomfortable, because he had already seen a lot.

He stared at Senna, who was walking away with the sack, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Who is John Cena?"

"Someone on the same level as Brad. Hans looked away from the bloody, headless corpse, covering his mouth and holding back his breath.

"Killer, why didn't Mayor Mare arrest him?"

"No, Captain, do you remember that man, the one who stabbed the primitives. ”

"Remember, Harrison. ”

"That's right, it's him, he's one of the Harrison family's elite mercenaries, and Senna is just like him, but ......"

The smell of blood became stronger, and at this point Hanston paused, ran to the vat and scooped up a spoonful of inferior wine, gulped it down to relieve the vomiting that was on the verge of throat, stroked his chest, gasped for a few breaths, and continued.

"It's just that he's a dirty mercenary, mercenary, just like he just said, as long as he is given enough money, he will kill whoever it is!"

Zheng Fei nodded, clenched his fists, and said, "Then he is no different from a killer." ”

"The only difference is that he has the Harrison family as his backers, and no one dares to touch him. Captain, we'd better not mess with him. ”

"It depends~" replied lightly, took out the wine jug, and took a sip.

......

A few days later.

In the blink of an eye, Sunday had arrived, the bloodstains on the streets had long been washed away, and after two days of panic in the Venetians, nothing bad had happened, so people went out again.

Venice today is unusually crowded due to the birthday banquet of the Romanian prince, with horse-drawn carriages speeding through the streets, boats in the rivers, and nobles and wealthy people rushing to the appointment.

Even ordinary people who didn't receive an invitation also cleaned up decently, wanting to go to the outside of the manor to see the excitement and see the lives of the rich.

The unmarried girl, in particular, dressed up at home, dressed up in the most attractive clothes, hired a carriage with little pocket money, and went to the outside of Abraham's manor, where she stood quietly, with a ladylike smile on her lips all the time.

This is, the "pinching point" of the Middle Ages.

There were countless noble sons and daughters who came to the banquet, and they hoped that one or two of them would take a fancy to them, although it was very slim, but what if there were?

The sparrow becomes a phoenix, which is the dream of them who were born in poverty.

Zheng Fei took the "circus" and several subordinates to the gate of the manor on time.

The mayor was there, welcoming him with Matthew, the duke's sixth son.

Stepping out of the carriage, Zheng Fei took advantage of no one's attention, glanced at the top of the castle, and after confirming that there were no flaws, the stone hanging in his heart was put down.

At this time, the top of the castle was hidden two of the best musketeers of the fleet, each with a rifled gun and a pair of binoculars.

Last night, all deployments were in place, including evacuation routes.

A total of 80 people infiltrated the castle, and they made a hole in the fence at night, Abraham's manor occupied too much land, and the duke only came back to live temporarily, only bringing elite escorts, and there were not enough people to patrol.

Before the prince arrived, hundreds of soldiers poured into the manor to maintain order and make a final search of every corner, but still found nothing.

Because those eighty people have long been lurking in places they can't imagine.

Zheng Fei saw the mayor looking over, smiled politely, and the mayor was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly walked over.

Zheng Fei brought, in addition to the circus and a small box of cargo samples, there are also ten large statues, of course, not ordinary statues. (To be continued.) )