After a night of nothing, when the sun jumped over the top of the distant peak, Marin's hanging heart finally let go - it was the most dangerous before dawn, but if they didn't move after dawn, then they should have given up on this assassination.

This made Marin very curious - although Marin's reputation did not spread widely, it still had enough influence in the regions near the north of the Sidney Union and the Duchy of Farol.

So they knew that Marin was here, why did they still come to the door?

Do you think he won't protect Revo?

Or do you feel like they're threatening yourself with the lives of other girls?

Marlin's face sank like water, and in any case, this is not a good sign.

They must be made to understand that this is not just a matter of death, but also of family ruin.

Marin admits that he has never been a good man and a woman, and the condition for people to survive is that the other party must learn to struggle to survive, like this, if he is not free tomorrow, he must raise his ashes tonight.

Blowing a whistle at the newsboy running over on the side of the carriage, the little thing looked at Marlin and noticed his height, and the guy frowned.

But when Marin took out his wallet, the little thing immediately ran over: "Young master, is there something wrong?" ”

Well, is the body still very honest.

Marin smiled: "Give you two hundred yuan, tell your friends, who is dead in your city today, write down the identity and house number, and see you here tomorrow morning." ”

Twenty ten-dollar Mowis was an astronomical amount for these little newsboys, and he looked at Marin and his eyes widened: "Sir, do we only need to do this to get the money?!" ”

"Yes, take it."

"No, sir, please give it to me...... Thirty, no, twenty is enough, we have ten people, one person takes two dollars, we can help you do the work for the day, and when it is finished, you will give us money tomorrow, okay. ”

The kid looked at Marlin expectantly, waiting for an answer.

"Okay." Ma Lin took out forty yuan: "Four yuan for one person, the extra is my food money for you, tomorrow morning you and your friends come over, I will give you another twenty yuan." ”

A smile finally appeared on the little newsboy's face: "Really! That's great! He excitedly raised his hand, which made Marin notice the red strangulation marks on his arm.

He noticed it too, quickly lowered his hand, and then took the forty bits and pieces from Marin's hand—something he had specifically requested.

Marin didn't ask the kid what the injury on his hand was, but just glanced at the idle thug not far away.

The tragedy of the world is really nothing new.

Sighing like this, Marin took the girls to continue to play in the city - the assassin committed the murder in the middle of the night last night, and in Marin's opinion, he didn't want to make a big fuss, so Marin gambled - if they really wanted to do it, Marin opened the door and took the girls to run, just a point outside the city, and after coming out, let Faye open another door and go out to stick, and directly send the murderers who came over into the subspace.

Whether they want to travel on their back or on their own will vary from person to person.

Then there was no one in the imaginary murderer, and there was no imaginary death in a certain church, and Marin deliberately walked around the ecclesiastical district and found that there was nothing wrong with the apprentices in the various churches - in general, no matter who died, there were always apprentices who knew him with a sad face.

Even if this guy is a failure, there should be an apprentice who will be dancing for him.

If this guy really has neither friends nor enemies...... The one who died is too humble.

Forget it, anyway, if you can't find a target, Marin doesn't feel nervous, after all, with the strength shown by the murderers before, even if it is no more, it is an unlucky person who will send his head to the door.

If you really want to come out of specification, I, Marlin, am not the kind of waste who stands and waits for death, I am really in a hurry, and Marlin pulls the World Tree to project it.

Look at whose head iron.

Until nightfall, Marin did not inquire about any valuable information, and could only hope that the newsboys would bring him good news.

At the same time, he once again accepted the invitation of the old lady Moritty.

This time it was a small family dinner, and there were not many people invited, the Marin family, the local management acting officer's family, and the direct family of Old Lady Mority.

The girl with the lip bubble was also there, this time she didn't choose to sit opposite Marin, but chose to sit next to Faye, and the girls soon started talking, and she didn't seem to have the embarrassing memory of last night, as the girls always did with each other, and they could find happy topics that Marin couldn't grasp at all, for example, the content of their current conversation was the opera of a certain crew before.

This is a topic that a straight man like Marin can't understand at all.

Luckily, he also had someone to talk to today, and it was said that the cousin of the Lip Bubble Girl sat next to him, and he talked to his cousin and Marin about their happy time when they were studying abroad in the royal capital.

As for why they came back, it's quite simple, the elder brother graduated, and the cousin had to go home to inherit his family's business - the father of this kid named Karl had killed his brother and father in the previous Northern Rebellion, and as the only man in the family at the moment, he had to come back.

But it doesn't seem like he's unhappy - think about it, although his father's death in battle is sad, but his brother who grabbed the inheritance with him also died like a ball, the world is so beautiful, of course there is no need for tears.

The three young men were now talking about a certain service industry in the royal capital, and they instinctively felt that Marin should understand, which made Marin very embarrassed - sorry, I really don't know about this thing.

If they asked Marin how to project into the crowd to cause the most damage, Marin could give different answers depending on the temperature and wind direction, but if you said the price and quality of the girl, Marin could really only face them with an embarrassed but polite smile.

"I've always thought the girls in Grey Lane were better." To be an older brother you have to say that.

"Pull it down, my brother, Gray Alley is the West District of the Lower City, where the powder on the faces of the girls can clump and fall off, I still like the girls in the West Side of the Upper City, the girls with pointed ears, very good."

Although Marin didn't understand, he knew who lived in the West Side of the Upper City and the West District of the Lower City.

Uptown West is inhabited by civilians with faces, usually the kind who earn 30 yuan a month and the quality of life declines.

The western part of the city is full of people at the bottom, and they can earn ten yuan a month for a good life.

Ma Lin said this, not to say that he didn't look at it, but he felt that his life as a brother was also very hard, and at the same time, he sighed again that if a male creature can't control the lower half of his body, it's really embarrassing.

But let's be honest, after all, this is a man.

For safety reasons, Marin and the girls stayed at Moritty's house that night.

Early the next morning, Marin returned to the station with spare food - after all, he still had information to receive.

As soon as the spare food approached the station, the alarm sounded, but Marin didn't care, jumped off the bear's back, and walked up to the platform with small steps, only to notice what the crowd was surrounding him.

Marin looked around and didn't see the child.

After a while, the child still did not come, and Marin glanced at his pocket watch, and the time was 7:20.

At this time, the crowd dispersed by the police who had rushed over, and Marin saw the little newsboy lying on the ground, his blank eyes were looking at Marin, and one of his left hand was cut off by a connecting arm and thrown aside.

Marin walked over, pulled out the badge of the church, and drove away the patrolman, and he stood in front of the child.

Judging by the time of death, the blood had completely coagulated, and the face was somewhat blue-gray.

There is something written in blood on the ground.

Don't challenge us, outlanders.

Marin laughed, and he turned his head to look at the policeman who brought the body bag: "Which gang is this kid from?" ”

"Who are you?" He glanced at Marin.

Marin held up the badge in his hand: "Marin Gayat, maybe you should ask your director who I am." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, children......" The policeman swallowed as he looked at the axe that had been slashed in front of the door.

Marin was a little impatient: "I am the red-robed assistant priest of the church, and now you have two choices, one is to say the answer, the other is not to say, and I will use my means to make you say it." ”

Believe me, lost lamb, you won't like the second option.