Chapter Twenty-Eight: Infiltration
"What, the potions of the demonic weapon have been sold out? Then you hurry up and do it again! How can you still have the time to lie down and bask in the sun leisurely?"
Simon looked at the two Wenster brothers who were very dissatisfied in front of him, spread his hands helplessly, and said lazily.
"The corpse of the monster you brought last week has been used up, and it will take a few more days for the black merchant Kelly to send materials, and in the past two days, the strips don't know what kind of madness they have, and all kinds of vehicles have been checked in and out, so you know, what can I do if I don't bask in the sun. ”
"By the way, you took away more than a dozen potions from me last week, how did you use them so quickly?
The two Winster brothers subconsciously glanced at each other when they heard this, and both of them saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes, the battle two days ago was really too high, and they couldn't control it for a while
After a cool shot, I used the potion and there wasn't much left.
Some time ago, they finally got their hands on the Mithril Holy Crossbow, and I have to say that this thing is really easy to use, and it is worthy of its price. But the matching arrows are really too expensive, and after a battle, if they all rely on it to fight, their two brothers can directly declare bankruptcy.
Fortunately, they finally found an alternative method, which was to enchant ordinary arrows with the potion of the weapon, which was also a cheap substitute, and could barely be used.
It was only half a month ago that they learned from the big-mouthed Cole that there was a wild potions master near Nurondo, not to mention his skills, the key was that the price was still very cheap, and he also accepted the exchange of raw materials for potions, and the news was immediately remembered by the two Winster brothers, who were at the bottom of their wealth.
You must know that in order to customize this Mithril Holy Crossbow, the money that their brothers have saved by going out on missions in the past two years has all been put into it, not to mention, and they still owe a lot of loans to the bank, Dean felt that he was really dizzy at the beginning, so he would agree to Sam's customization of this weapon, and completely forgot how he drooled over this weapon at the time.
Dean sighed helplessly and shouted at Simon, who was slumped on the sofa, "The old rule, one monster for ten bottles of potion?"
"Yes, but if it's the same as the last time, it's halved. ”
"Don't worry, we'll sneak in this time and bring you a complete one. Sam Winster said confidently, flicking out his Hidden Blade by the way, "We've learned from professional assassins before, don't worry. ”
"Huh!" Simon had lost hope for their stealth skills.
Earlier, after they came to confirm that they were recycling raw materials for potions, Dean asked himself if he would accept the corpses of monsters.
Simon naturally won't refuse this, anyway, the special organs of most monsters can be used as medicinal herbs, and the remaining corpses can be fed to the Mirror of Eternity for absorption, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.
After receiving Simon's affirmative reply, they left in a hurry, and Simon did not pay attention to it and continued to spend the winter at home.
Two days later, in the middle of the night, the roar of cars suddenly sounded in front of his house. The two Winster brothers, dressed in camouflage, walked straight into his house carrying a wooden cabinet.
"What are you doing here, are you fighting?" Simon asked in surprise as he looked at the two brothers in front of him, both of whom were fully armed and dressed in camouflage, drenched in blood of all colors, and constantly exuding all kinds of strange smells. It's hard for them to drive to their place, and the police haven't arrested them as terrorists.
"Let's see, this yoger is viable? There are a lot of evil things in that fallen stronghold, and we don't know which one can be used, so we randomly found a more complete one and sent it to you. ”
Simon paused, hesitated slightly, and carefully opened the wooden cabinet.
After the wooden cabinet was opened, everything was normal, Simon inadvertently waved his hand, and let the Zela fire ants that slowly gathered up quietly retreat, don't blame him for being too cautious, there is nothing wrong with being careful in this strange world.
Simon looked at the corpse of the Yuge Demon that was broken into three sections and seven pieces, and the corners of his mouth pulled inadvertently, this is still relatively complete? What can it be that incomplete, flesh foam?
"How did you get it like this?" asked Simon, curious.
Sam casually continued, "We asked the club if there were any dark creature strongholds nearby, and they sent me an address, and my brother and I sneaked in and assassinated them!
Simon looked at the wounds on Yogmo's body, a little incredulous, and subconsciously asked, "There are so many wounds, each of them is caused by the front, you call this infiltration assassination?"
"yes! We've killed all the dark creatures we see, and no one will know we did it. Isn't this a perfect infiltration assassination?"
Simon was speechless, only feeling that what he said made sense.
After sending the two Winster brothers away, Simon was able to bask in the rare sun quietly, and all the troubles that were warm and warm were far away from him.
On the other side, at the junction of the Macaulay Mountains and the road, Richard watched the Winster brothers' Ford depart, and quickly opened the headset to connect with his upper peak.
"This is Richard, and the Winster brothers have departed along Route 49 to apply for a rotation of the next Overseer. ”
"Grant the request, Overseer 136 Richard's goal has changed, please monitor the person who has been in contact with the Winster brothers many times, and learn as much as possible about his situation and the reason why the witcher has contacted him so many times. Notes: This person may possess strange abilities, so Overseer 136 is requested to protect himself. ”
"Understood. Over!"
Richard silently turned off the headset, took out the hamburger and Coke that had been placed in the cooler, and began to settle his lunch.
Since receiving the task of monitoring the Winster brothers last night, he has not eaten or drunk, and has carried out the rules of the secret service in full accordance with the rules of the agent, not daring to be sloppy, for fear of inadvertently missing the information. It is for this reason that he was able to stand out from the unknown number of overseers, and now has a very high number, for which Richard is still very proud.
As Richard ate his food, he occasionally looked through his high-powered telescope at a villa at the foot of Macaulay Hill, where his new goal was.
He constantly used his telescope to observe the environment around the villa, calculating the best route and all kinds of possible unexpected situations.
Time passed like this, and after eating, Richard patiently packed up the wrapper drink bottle, put it in the garbage bag in the car, and then rolled down the recliner, ready to squint for a while to recuperate, and there were important things waiting for him to do in the evening.
The winter night came quickly, and by six o'clock it was already dark.
Richard changed into a close-fitting suit that didn't interfere with his movements, and after checking the equipment he was going to carry again, he stayed quietly in the car, waiting for the later time.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Richard suddenly opened his eyes, and after getting out of the car, he quickly moved his body to make sure that he had his equipment with him, and then sneaked away to Simon's house.
Due to the day, there was no moon tonight, so the visibility outside was not too high.
Richard saw the darkness in Simon's villa from afar, and guessed that he had gone to rest, according to their statistics, between two and four o'clock is basically the most restful time for a person to sleep, and it is also the most convenient time for them to move.
Thanks to the specially made shoes on his feet, Richard's figure jumped all the way without making much noise, and soon came to the vicinity of the target's house.
After visually measuring the distance, Richard climbed onto the tree opposite the main entrance to the villa and found a hidden spot to put down a tiny camera.
Don't underestimate this miniature camera, this little thing is very high-tech, the country in the world can make it more than five fingers, it can rely on solar energy to work for three months, it has ultra-high-definition pixel resolution, and there is also a thermal imaging lens, with the ability to work under strong interference, can transmit the observed content to a range of about 1,200 meters.
After installing the camera, Richard deftly climbed down the tree, and then he had to sneak into Simon's villa, install as many bugging cameras as possible, and make sure that he was constipated after what he wore and ate every day.
Just before he could take a few steps forward, a cold wind suddenly blew over him, and Richard shivered involuntarily, but he didn't care, it was normal to have a little cold wind in winter.
When he came to the gate of the villa, Richard dodged and easily climbed into the courtyard of the villa, and then cautiously approached the house, as much as possible to prevent sudden accidents, such as the owner's dog.
Until he touched the door, no dog barked, so he put away the inducer that induced the dog. He took out the master key and opened the door after two gentle attempts.
It was pitch black in the hall, but Richard was prepared, and he pushed the eyes on his nose and switched directly to night vision mode. After looking around the location of the living room, the monitor was quickly and skillfully installed.
Every place where the monitor is placed is carefully selected by him, and it is all places that ordinary people can't think of or notice at all.
After installing the hall, he went into the study, kitchen and even bathroom, and after installing them one by one, he was left with his final task, the target master bedroom.
Richard didn't find it a challenge, he gently pressed against the bedroom door, stood on tiptoe, and a small piece of paper-thin transparent plastic slipped through the crack in the door, quickly pasted to the door frame in the room, and then quickly changed to the same color as the door frame, even if you stood next to it and looked closely, it was not easy to distinguish.
What a simple task, Richard thought.
He crept downstairs and walked to the door, his hand on the handle.
"I remember locking the door when I entered, why didn't it lock it?"
Richard felt something was wrong, and he gently pulled down the door, and it was white outside, and nothing could be seen. A large cold wind blew in his face, and Richard only felt a chill from his body to his heart.