Chapter Twenty-Six: The Assassin Kills

On the leafy trees outside the industrial park, a masked man dressed in black quietly lurked in it, his hand caressed the arrow feathers, and stared at Ma Sanbao a little nervously, "You have escaped the first three times, this time, I won't give you such a good chance!" The prime minister said, even if you fight hard today, you will be killed. ”

The Assassin's slender hands rested on the longbow, and although he was a battle-hardened soldier, his hands were as slender and white as a woman's, and the hand holding the bow stretched the bowstring, resting the arrow feathers on the bowstring, and one eye was firmly fixed in the direction of the industrial park.

The prince who had given the holy decree to Ma Sanbao rode on a fast horse, and he was going to return to the palace before dark. Ma Sanbao, who received the holy decree, was excited, he rarely left the scope of the industrial park, and watched the prince leave, not knowing that the danger was coming, this time, there was no elite guard by his side.

"It's finally a matter of heart!" Ma Sanbao stretched his waist and picked up the telescope pinned to his waist, he had shown the use of the telescope to the prince, under the telescope, it was the scenery outside the industrial park, the vicinity of the industrial park was surrounded by mountains, mountains and mountains, and dense woods made Ma Sanbao immersed in the environment.

Just when he was immersed in the scenery, he saw a little silver in the bushes, and the light reflected by the tip of the arrow in the sun attracted Ma Sanbao's attention, Ma Sanbao couldn't help but be vigilant, he observed carefully, and saw a pair of white hands on a big bow, and the arrow on the string made Ma Sanbao subconsciously roll around.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and an arrow feather appeared in the open space where Ma Sanbao was before.

The appearance of the arrow feather made Ma Sanbao's heart beat faster, and now, the attack again made Ma Sanbao angry, he reached out to touch his back, but found that he had forgotten his weapon, and he had to return to his factory to have the opportunity to use the firearm.

This time the assassination was unguarded, causing the assassin to be unusually patient, staring at the industrial park in the distance, sighing and lamenting the failure of the mission, but did not rush to leave, but leaned against the treetops and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Come on! Your grandpa is here! If you have the ability, kill me again! The assassin just closed his eyes, only to hear a voice coming out in the distance, he sneered and looked in the direction of the industrial park, following the direction of the sound propagation, "There is really a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in!" ”

At this time, Ma Sanbao was lying on the roof of the room where he lived, his small eyes looking for the direction of the Assassin on the scope, the multiple of the scope was no different from the telescope he made, he looked for the Assassin, and kept praying that the previous Assassin would not return in vain.

"Found you!" The Assassin did not notice that his black decoration did not match his surroundings, nor did he notice that a weapon beyond his time was aimed at his head, and he was still searching for the whereabouts of Ma Sanbao, who had been angry to hear Ma Sanbao's voice earlier, and that he had killed all the enemies who had provoked him on the battlefield.

"Bang." After a slight adjustment, Ma Sanbao pulled the trigger, and a loud bang resounded in the sky, the pitch-black muzzle spewed fire, and the bullet was like a golden silk thread under the telling, and on the big tree in the distance, the face under the assassin's mask had not changed in any way, a bloody hole appeared in his chest, and blood gushed out, even the light armor under the night suit could not resist the bullets raging in his body, and the heart shield was shattered, and the assassin could not have imagined that he would die in the hands of a child who was only eight years old.

With just one shot, Ma Sanbao's sniper rifle killed the assassin in the distance with the first use, and Ma Sanbao didn't have any pity for this assassin, he stared at the assassin's position for a long time, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The huge recoil shook his mouth slightly, and he endured the pain and stared closely at the Assassin's position, until he was convinced that the Assassin was dead by the gun, and then he found a few guards to carry the Assassin's body down from a tree.

In the house of Zhu Di, the fourth highness, Zhu Di was suddenly startled, the wine he had drunk in the drunken immortal building woke up a little, he listened to the servant's message in horror, his face was pale, and he hurriedly found a fast horse, Ma Sanbao was assassinated again, and the murderer was killed by Ma Sanbao, which made Zhu Di shocked.

The assassin who had made the two of them extremely troublesome before now fell into the hands of Ma Sanbao, and Zhu Di understood that it must be the divine weapon that Ma Sanbao had been talking about before that was born, and with the help of the artifact, Ma Sanbao, a child, was able to kill the assassin from the army.

At the moment, who the assassin is is about to be revealed, Zhu Di is happy, and Ma Sanbao is also a little happy, he can finally know who the assassin who has assassinated him many times is sacred.

Taking off the black mask, he saw an unfamiliar face, this person he had never seen, and he didn't understand why he was always the one who suffered, but unfortunately the assassin in front of him was already a corpse, he didn't know how to bring the dead back to life, it was difficult to get the key information he wanted from the assassin's mouth, there was no way, he didn't want to capture the assassin alive, but his own life was more important than the life of the assassin, and he didn't want to die in vain at the hands of the assassin because of his momentary pity.

Zhu Di arrived on a fast horse, he looked at Ma Sanbao worriedly for a long time, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Ma Sanbao did not have any abnormalities, and the corpse in front of him also aroused Zhu Di's curiosity, he saw the wound on the assassin's body, and suddenly felt that his stomach was turning over, he had never seen a person in a miserable state appear in front of him, the wound caused by the sniper rifle was more domineering than the previous AK, and the flesh and blood of the assassin's wound were charred black because of the friction caused by the rotation of the bullet, He didn't understand why Ma Sanbao, an eight-year-old child, didn't feel sick to his stomach when he saw such a tragic scene, but he was a little uncomfortable with his age.

"Your Highness, don't look at it, this person doesn't have a waist tag on his body, and it is difficult to find out the origin, so he can only release a portrait for the army to check who is missing." Ma Sanbao looked at the disgusting Zhu Di, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Zhu Di, the prince, still hadn't experienced too much death, thinking that at the beginning, when he was still Zheng Qi, in order to resist pirates and foreign enemies, he was not very old, but there were many lives that died in his hands, and he never felt pity for those lives, once he pitied the enemy, his own life might be lost.

"What Brother Xian said is very true, now that Brother Xian has created a divine soldier, can you go back to the capital with me and wait for the news from within the army? Come on, place the corpse and bring it back to the capital! Zhu Di endured the pain of nausea and said with a frown.

Zhu Di couldn't let go of the tragic situation of the corpse for a long time, he didn't have any good looks all the way, but Ma Sanbao was much calmer, he had to admire this child's calm look, it was not that he had never seen a dead person, but he never thought that a person with blurred flesh and blood would appear in front of him.

Night solstice, Ying Tianfu, in the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang heard the news, couldn't help but be overjoyed, what he hated the most was assassination, as an emperor, he had not suffered assassination, which was also the reason why he had not been out of the palace for a long time, in the face of cold-blooded and ruthless killers, he was most eager for this kind of person to die, and now Ma Sanbao killed the assassin Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but admire the composure of this child, an eight-year-old child can do this, obviously not ordinary people.

"Come on, order the army to check itself, ask the painter to draw the characteristics of the murderer overnight and send it to the army, turn the army upside down, and I must also know who the assassin is!" Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, he left the palace, accompanied by the guards to Zhu Di's mansion, heard that Ma Sanbao had returned, and he was waiting to try to use the telescope that Ma Sanbao boasted about.

Zhu Yuanzhang's arrival was Ma Sanbao's never expected, he never thought that a generation of emperors would personally appear in front of him to say hello, he also understood Zhu Yuanzhang's intentions, naturally for the telescope he invented, right now, and Zhu Yuanzhang is also a good choice, he taught Zhu Yuanzhang how to use the telescope, when Zhu Yuanzhang played with the seemingly inconspicuous round long tube in front of him, he couldn't help but marvel, he never thought that this round long tube could actually send the distant scenery to his eyes.

"Wenhe, you don't have to worry about the assassination, the assassin's thing, I can pat my chest and tell you, I will definitely help you get out! I ordered the generals to investigate thoroughly, and the results will be available tomorrow. Zhu Yuanzhang played with the telescope and was immersed in the shock brought to him by the telescope for a long time.

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Prime Minister's Mansion, Hu Weiyong, who heard the news, turned green, he never thought that the assassin he sent from Lan Yu would miss, and the corpse also fell into the hands of Ma Sanbao, right now, the corpse is in the palace, and he is not easy to find someone to rob him, he is anxious to pace back and forth, for fear that the matter will be revealed, there are not many people who know about this matter at the moment, there are and only Lan Yu and him and his own son, he is now afraid that the people under Lan Yu will confess this matter, whether it is him or Lan Yu, they will pay the price.

"Father, I just heard..."Hu Pengju hurriedly broke into Hu Weiyong's bedroom, and before he could finish speaking, Hu Weiyong slapped Hu Pengju on the face, and then hugged Hu Pengju into his arms, "Ju'er, if something happens to your father, you must escape, escape as far as possible, don't think about revenge, then Ma Wenhe, will have a smooth career and rise all the way, you will not be his opponent." ”

"Father, you will be fine, if something happens, I will take all the responsibility, everything has nothing to do with my father, father, if you are punished by Your Majesty, don't talk about me, even the entire Hu family will be implicated, I am different, I am just a young master, Your Majesty will only punish me alone, father, you must not bear it alone!" The corners of Hu Pengju's eyes were soaked with tears, he looked up at Hu Weiyong, it was only half a day, and Prime Minister Hu Weiyong seemed to have a lot of vicissitudes.