At this time, Dillon was standing quietly in his room, and when he heard the sound of Gu Fan in the next room gradually disappearing, he seemed to have fallen asleep, and immediately opened his eyes slightly.

After a while, when he made sure that there was no sound around, he walked softly to the door, quietly opened it, went out, closed the door again, and left the house through the back door.

It's late at night, and he and Gu Fan have just come back, and there is only a little moonlight falling on the street, and there is rarely any light.

It wasn't until just now that Dillon knew that the Church of Light where he had spent several vapour calendars was not an ordinary church, and that there was a faint power of light in the church that had the same origin as his body, but it was more subtle, more mysterious, and even more powerful.

Dillon believed that as long as he stayed in this church or around it, ordinary dark people would not be able to hurt the Son.

Of course, if the other side can also pose a threat to the Holy Son under such a defense, then even if the enemy himself is present, I am afraid that he will not be an opponent.

Today's work will be done today.

Dillon agrees with this sentence, since the Holy Son has arrived in a safe place, then he can also spare time now to find out if those black-armored killers were sent by Ruskin? Or is it not related to him?

Now late at night, Ruskin must be sleeping in his own home, and his home is not hard to find, and the most luxurious mansion in the whole town of Rila is his house.

Dillon's eyes froze, and he saw the right direction, and began to run, and in the process of running, he also deliberately walked in some shadowy places to avoid exposing himself.

Trample~!

Dillon was obviously wearing a silver-white armor that seemed to be heavy, but there was only a slight sound when he ran, and he couldn't hear it at all if he didn't listen carefully.

Soon, Dillon crossed several streets, and he saw Ruskin's mansion from afar.

At this time, two guards were standing at the gate of the house, who seemed to be a little out of spirit, yawning again and again.

Dillon turned around, and instead of going through the main entrance, he went straight to the side wall.

Looking at the wall more than one person high, a trace of disdain flashed in Dillon's eyes, this kind of height is not to mention his current time, even his previous body can easily climb over.

With a strong jump, the wall more than one person high was easily jumped over by Dillon.

Descending softly into the courtyard, the guards at the gate did not notice it, and Dillon entered the middle two-story building through the window next to him, and soon found the most luxurious room of all.

He put his hand on the door, and with a slight effort, he found that the door was locked inside.

Without the slightest surprise, Dillon took out a wire from himself that he had just picked up on the road, inserted it into the lock cylinder and spun it.

Half an hour later, there was a click, and the door opened.

As a top mercenary, he may not have other skills, but he can learn small skills like this that can help the mission.

Although it can't be compared to the thief of the church's lockpicking skills, it is still easy to grab this ordinary door lock.

Call~!

Call~~!

Call~~~!

As soon as he entered the room, Dillon heard a purring sound like a pig's cry, which was quite deafening.

When he looked at it, he found a large bed, filled with Ruskin's fat body, and his hands were still wrapped in thick bandages, which meant that the bed was not enough.

Coming to the bed, Dillon drew his cross sword and patted Ruskin's face with the cold blade,

Bang Bang Bang!

Seeing that Ruskin didn't seem to react, and the snoring was still continuous, Dillon increased his strength again.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

"Who? What lowly commoner would dare to disturb my sleep. Ruskin opened his eyes slightly angrily, "I'm going to ...... you"

Before he could finish the next sentence, looking at the tip of the sword less than a finger away from his eyes, Ruskin stopped instantly.

“…… Hero, this hero, we have something to say, don't do it. Ruskin couldn't help but swallow, "It doesn't matter if you want money or anything, it's no problem." ”

Anyone who just woke up would find a sharp long sword with the tip of his eyes less than a finger away, and he would be so nervous.

If you're not careful, you'll be blind, and that's no joke!

"Did you send someone to assassinate the Holy Son?" Dillon snapped.

"Holy Son? Who is it? "Kinross wanted to cry without tears, he had never heard of this name, he had nothing to do when he was full, so he would assassinate this man.

The tip of the long sword in Dillon's hand moved a little closer, "Honestly, the Son is Pastor Gray. ”

"Pastor Gray......" Ruskin instantly remembered the eleven black-armored masked men who came to him during the day, and just wanted to speak, but he looked at the tip of the sword in front of him, and in order to survive, he immediately defended: "Impossible, Pastor Gray is the person I respect the most, how can I send someone to assassinate him?" Is there some misunderstanding here? ”

"Until now, you still dare to deceive people."

Dillon's face was cold, and a sword light flashed through Kinross's ear.

In the darkness, a black blurry object fell to the ground, and just when Ruskin was a little confused, he suddenly felt a huge pain in his ear,

When I reached out and touched it, I found that my left head was slippery.

His ears are gone!

"Ahh My ......" Ruskin hadn't finished speaking, and was forced back by Dillon's long sword, so he had to endure the pain and not dare to speak.

"They said you did it." Dillon said again

Feeling that his life was threatened, coupled with thinking that those killers had really burst out of him, Ruskin didn't notice that all this was just a smoke bomb, and quickly admitted: "I instigated it, I instructed it, please don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want, I have money, I have a lot of money, is 50 gold coins enough?" 60 pieces? 80 pieces? 100 pieces? ......”

It seems that his guess was not wrong, Dillon thought to himself.

Ignoring Garrowskin's lure of money, Dillon picked up his sword and forced the other party to tell the cause and effect of all this, and how he had hired the killers.

……

"Impossible!" Dillon suddenly interrupted Ruskin's words, "Your brother is just an ordinary officer, how can he send such a professional team of killers?" ”

According to Ruskin, his brother, as an officer of Ming, if he wanted to send someone to him, at most he would send some soldiers under his rule to help, how could he send a professional killer regiment?

As his elder brother, even if he exhausts all his family property, it is not enough to ask that kind of killer group to make a move.

Behind all this, there must be someone else.