Chapter 528: Killer VS Assassin
Little Spoon drove the sheriff's special car alone in the direction of the teleportation array, although because of the distribution of the reporting location, because of the lack of a location near the teleportation array, it was suspected that it was some kind of trick. But what the trick is, Little Spoon still has no clue.
A more reasonable guess would be: who is going to smuggle in, what is going to be smuggled, what is going to be a bigger explosion, what's going to cause more panic?
As for the option of assassinating Kevin, Little Spoon also thought of it, but he always felt that it was the least of these possibilities, right? Isn't it the end of the road to do such a thing? Is it now at the end of the road? No?
I don't know the specific action plan of the other party, and the little spoon can only take one step at a time. At this time, it doesn't make sense to mobilize as many people as possible, she now has the authority of a sheriff in her hands, and her personal combat effectiveness is not bad, so she should be able to deal with most situations.
But will the sheriff's car be too conspicuous? In the case that the other party is under the watchful eye of a parrot or other demon, will he not be able to find anything in an open search? I'm afraid that if I tell you in advance, I won't be able to see anything, right?
Thinking of this, Little Spoon parked the car on the side of the road, then casually walked to a nearby shop, turned around to a corner, and made a simple disguise when he was sure that there should be no parrots or other demons nearby. I changed my hairstyle, brought a hat, took off my coat and wrapped it around my waist, and my stride deliberately changed to a running and jumping look.
A taxi was pulled at the door, indicating that it was going to the teleportation array. In the car, the little spoon kept looking left and right, from the sky to the ground, looking for everything that he felt suspicious, and he didn't say a word.
As a result, the driver thought she was a countryman who had just come from the countryside, and couldn't help but joke: "Girl, you just entered the city, right?"
Little Spoon didn't bother to explain, so he nodded: "Yes." ”
"Where do you live?" the driver seemed to be talkative.
Little Spoon was a little annoyed, but it was rude not to answer, so he casually found an answer: "Ciudad Cirez." ”
"Well, Ciudad Hirez is also a big city. The driver was a little surprised. The implication is that a person from a big city can look around like a countryman?
"Yes. Little Spoon replied casually. While still observing the sky, a few parrots in the sky suddenly began to fly irregularly, could it be that they had lost their tracks?
The driver turned his head to look at her more, and saw that she happened to be looking at a building under construction, and couldn't help but say: "It's another domed building, and the newly built ones are all domed buildings recently." I'm driving on the road and I'm always worried about if the balls won't roll down. ”
"How so?" said the little spoon with a smile, "the dome will only collapse at best, it is not a ball, it will not roll down." ”
"Not necessarily," the driver disagreed, "all the domes you see now feel very stable, and some of them are dangerous." Some of them are on a cube, and a semicircle can be put on it. Some houses are cuboidal, and one dome is not enough, so three or five are added. A pile of domes stacked on top of each other, dangerous to look at. ”
"There is this kind of thing near my house, and it is said that they explain to the construction team that the more dangerous it is, the easier it is to learn power," the driver shook his head and complained, "I can't even understand it." The point is that the owner of the house also believes in this, which is very helpless. ”
The little spoon sighed, not knowing what to say. Soon the car arrived at the station, paid the farewell, said goodbye to the driver, looked back at the dome that had sprung up on the side of the road, and clenched his fist slightly.
Packing up his mood, Little Spoon began to investigate. First of all, it is natural to ask the guards on duty near the teleportation array if there are any suspicious people or things appearing.
revealed his identity, and the guards on duty took it seriously, but there was really nothing suspicious.
Subsequently, Little Spoon planned to walk around the neighborhood alone, and it was impossible for her to search all the places alone, after all, the place was still very large. I can only walk around and try my luck, thinking about where I will haunt if I am an enemy.
After walking for a moment, Little Spoon looked up and saw that the towering walls of the inner wall blocked most of her view, but if she could climb up to the wall......
Without much nonsense, showing his identity, the little spoon immediately climbed the city wall. At this moment, the surrounding streets and houses are finally in full view. The endless flow of vehicles on the street, the magic array lines that appear and disappear in the air, the rustling sound of the street trees on both sides from time to time, and a low house stretches into the distance, like a building block puzzle piece by piece, red, green, green, or round. There is a sense of relaxation and happiness.
In ancient times, the city wall was considered one of the tallest buildings, but now with the reconstruction of the city, there are many tall buildings that exceed the height of the city wall. Most of the outer walls were demolished, but the inner walls still had a certain military purpose. Therefore, around the inner city wall, buildings that exceed the height of the city wall are still not allowed.
Perhaps as the city grows, this rule will eventually be abolished. But for now, at least, the inner city wall is still the commanding height of the neighborhood.
From this commanding height, Little Spoon saw a man in black at a glance. He sat on a roadside bench, holding a long-handled umbrella, motionless.
"How long has this man been sitting there?" asked the guard on duty at the wall.
The guard thought for a moment: "I can't remember exactly how long, but at least ...... It's been more than an hour, right?"
"Remember where he came from?"
"I don't remember. The guard shook his head. The capital has been peaceful for too long, and the guards are not too serious on duty.
"I'll take a look. The little spoon immediately went down the castle tower and ran briskly towards it.
Approaching a certain distance, the little spoon began to slow down, as if it were an ordinary passerby, walking in front of the man in black. The man in black was unresponsive, and didn't seem to recognize the little spoon. He lowered his head slightly, and the small spoon couldn't see his expression, but the umbrella in his hand was slightly thicker, not like an ordinary umbrella.
After this brief observation, Little Spoon is basically determined that this man should be a killer or something. Why, presumably, can only be attributed to her assassin instincts.
Do you want to be questioned directly? Do you want to arrest directly? Although they are all possible, they do not seem to be the most appropriate. If you can dig out the black hand behind the scenes, that's the most important thing. Killers are consumables in themselves to them.
After thinking for a moment, the little spoon suddenly had an idea. I also found a set of black cloaks and a long-handled black umbrella, and then walked coldly to the man in black, sat down silently, and looked ahead.
Killer: "......"
Little Spoon: "......"
To be honest, there was only one man in black sitting on the side of the road, which was not too conspicuous. But now there are two people, and the prominence has risen sharply. Passers-by couldn't help but turn their heads to look.
Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed. The two remained motionless and did not speak. In the distance, the guards on the city wall also discovered this place, and couldn't help scratching their heads: "What is this for?"
Thirty minutes passed, and a gust of wind blew, and a few leaves fell from the roadside street tree, which swayed and fell on the two of them and their heads, but they still did not move, and did not pat off the leaves.
Killer: "......"
Little Spoon: "......"
Passers-by couldn't help but feel murderous, or mixed with other temperaments, and couldn't help but take a detour and stay away from them.
At this time, the killer was crazy in his heart: Damn, who is this person? Is he also a killer? Have you met a fellow traveler? Could it be that the employer has hired two killers at the same time? Don't the employer know that this is a taboo in the killer world? Unless the killers form their own team, whose head is counted? The killers may even steal the head.
Of course, employers can also be generous, and as long as the target is really dead, all hired killers pay. But even so, the employer should inform all hired killers in advance: "I also hired so-and-so, if you encounter it, you don't have to rob the head, you will pay anyway." "Wait.
Now the employer has another killer without informing me. What does the employer want to do? And why does this killer look so much like me? Could it be that she assassinates me the same way?
In this way, it at least proves that my assassination method is indeed the most concise and effective, and I am one step ahead of her, hmph, worthy of me. It's a pity that Kevin still hasn't appeared, or Kevin has appeared a little earlier, so she has nothing to do.
But what now? Right now this is the most suitable position, although I've counted a few other positions. But if you move out now, move to another location.
First, if Kevin happens to appear at this time, and I am obviously not able to complete the assassination in the middle of the way, then she will snatch the head.
Second, even if I successfully reach the second location, the parabola from my side will be slower than here. If this woman had been assassinated in the same way, I would have been a beat slower than her. Then the head will still be snatched away. However, there is not much difference between the former and the latter, maybe you can fool the past?
But as a latecomer, I may be noticed by the guards, and I may not be able to escape. What the hell are you going to do? Why don't you kill her now? But you can't escape by killing people in the street!
At this point, the spoon was thinking: how can I, as an Assassin, lose to a killer in this regard?
Another hour passed, and it was already approaching dusk, and the rush hour was coming. The flow of people and vehicles has increased dramatically, and pedestrians cannot bypass the two of them, passing in front of or behind them one by one.
"Mom, look at the leaves on my uncle's body. Do you want to help him get rid of it?" a kid threw the leaves off the killer's legs.
"Don't make a fuss," the mother scolded, "don't touch other people's things." ”
"Oh," the child nodded, "then I'll put it back." ”
Killer: "......"
Little Spoon: "......"
A gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the killer's legs were naturally blown off. But when the child saw it, he ran back again, picked up the leaves again, and put them back on the killer's lap.
The killer finally couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly got up, and yelled at the child: "Get out!"
The child was naturally frightened and ran away screaming. The killer sat back down on the bench, finally turning his head and looking at the spoon squarely. But I saw that the little spoon seemed to show a triumphant smile.
"How much do they give you?" the killer asked, patting the leaves off his body.
The little spoon also patted the leaves off his body, and asked rhetorically, "How much money did they give you?"
The killer held out five fingers: "Five hundred thousand." ”
However, at this time, they were on the street, and there were many people, and although they were not loud, they could still be heard around. Seeing the two men in black, opening their mouths for 500,000 yuan, they were very curious, and even slowed down slightly.
"How much is the deposit?" Little Spoon is still a bit professional, at least when it comes to assassination.
"I never need a deposit for my work, I always give it after I succeed. If you don't succeed, you don't want money. The killer replied confidently.
The little spoon was slightly surprised: "That's really powerful." ”
The killer pulled back the topic: "You haven't answered me yet, what price did they give you?"
"Same as you. Little Spoon replied.
"How much is the deposit?"
"It's the same as you, there is no deposit," the little spoon did the same, "I don't need a deposit for work, and I don't need money if I don't succeed." ”
The killer looked at the little spoon in surprise: "I have been active overseas for many years, and I have never met anyone like me. ”
"Can overseas be the same as at home?" said the little spoon, "and I would like to advise you not to use your overseas experience at home." Otherwise, I don't know how to die. ”
"Oh, tell me about it. The killer was slightly curious.
"For example, the sheriff," Little Spoon casually gave an example, "in some small countries, as long as your own strength is strong enough, ordinary minions are not opponents at all, easily break through and leave easily, and after half an hour they will forget about your existence." But not here, even a low-level sheriff, with a single move of authority, is enough to make you lie on the ground and shiver. ”
"But......" The killer wanted to say something, but seeing the people around him, he took it back.
"Don't trust your employer everything, sometimes he won't say everything in order to get you done. Little Spoon looked old, but she was too young after all, and it was a bit funny to force her to pretend to be deep.
"But aren't you here too?" asked the killer, "and you are here too, doesn't that mean that I am right to do so?"
Little Spoon was silent for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
The killer looked at the spoon up close, but shook his head.
"Then it seems like you really have a lot to learn. Little Spoon smiled contemptuously.
The killer also smiled: "After talking for a long time, you want me to go back early, right?"
The little spoon fell silent, pretending to be deep. In fact, she was a little unable to answer.
However, at this moment, Kevin came back! In the teleportation array, Kevin and Lieutenant Colonel Weir directly drove the car back completely.
The killer's pet immediately came back, and immediately picked up his umbrella and aimed it at the angle. It doesn't matter what happens around you, you have to hold an umbrella.
Suddenly, I felt a strong wind in my ears, and the umbrella in my hand had been snatched away by the small spoon. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, this person's speed was so fast......
"Shhh
"I ......" The killer saw the people around him, and at this time, he looked at it curiously, so he could only stop talking.
"Let's go first, find a place. The little spoon couldn't help but say, and he picked up the killer and left. The killer saw that the opportunity was missed, and he was supposed to go. It's okay anyway, but I'd like to hear what Little Spoon has to say.
The two went all the way to a tavern, asked for a private room, and set up an enchantment. Finally started chatting openly.
"Why did you stop me just now?" the killer asked.
"Didn't you see the guards on the city wall, who were always looking at you?" the little spoon made a casual excuse, although it was also true.
The killer frowned and recalled, his main attention just now was on the little spoon, but at the moment of holding the umbrella, it seemed that he did see the guards looking at this side. I couldn't help but nod my head.
"It's too dangerous for you," Little Spoon criticized him, "why are you so conspicuous in your attire? Black robe, black umbrella, and it's not raining today, why do you do that?"
"My umbrella is my assassination prop, and I have to hold it. The killer replied.
"Don't you have a space ring?" the little spoon wondered, "put it away." ”
"Here's what my assassination prop looks like," the killer honestly broke open his umbrella, "the internal spring and magic drive, through my umbrella handle to bless the fighting energy, the umbrella handle is hollow, can drive a steel ball to shoot out from the top in a parabola. There are also scales near the ribs to measure angles and distances. ”
"But it's still hard to kill people when they are fired with steel balls. Therefore, there is also a magic array diagram inside, and the inside of the steel ball is actually a space ring. Tons of boulders are pre-stored inside the Space Ring. When the steel ball is launched into the air, it can delay the release of the boulder through the magic array. At this time, the acceleration of the boulder will be equivalent to the acceleration of the space ring, which can cause a huge impact. Even if Kevin was sitting in the car, it would be enough to stone people and cars to death. Saying this, the killer was very confident.
"It's just that every time you kill someone, the space ring basically can't be recycled, and it's directly used as a consumable, which is costly. Also, there is no overlap between the Space Ring and the Space Ring, so as long as it is an umbrella with a launch state, I can only hold it in my hand. And a black umbrella was a bit conspicuous, so I found another black robe to match. Speaking of which, the killer looked deeply helpless.
Little Spoon nodded: "It's not easy for you either." ”
"Alas, don't talk about it, it's good that it wasn't launched this time, and the space ring is there. There is no loss," the killer waved his hand helplessly, "Tell me about you, how are you going to assassinate?"
"Uh," the little spoon was embarrassed for a moment, "I'just, uh, I'm just here to see it today, just step on it." Didn't plan to do it. ”
"Oh," the killer nodded, "can you tell us about your plan?"
"Actually," the little spoon suddenly flashed again, "I've infiltrated the sheriff's interior, and you've probably seen me in uniform." Don't be nervous, that's me. ”
"Huh?" the killer was a little surprised, but quickly reacted, "My employer told me that there are a lot of people in the sheriff who have been infiltrated, so I don't have to worry. I was a little skeptical, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”
But the killer quickly shook his head: "But it has nothing to do with me, I've failed." I wish you success. ”
"Hey, that, it's not that easy," Little Spoon hurriedly stopped, "You know, Kevin has a sword on duty." He was very cautious, holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand when eating, when he went to the toilet, and when he was bathing...... Of course, it's not what I see, I've heard about it. ”
Killer: "......"
"In short, it's not so easy to kill Kevin, in short, one more person must have more strength, one more person...... Kindness...... There's just one more possibility," Little Spoon nodded frequently, "so don't quit yet, we don't have a talent like you on our side." ”
"Okay then," replied the killer, "I don't want any money, but if there's high-end technology, I'd like to see it." ”
"No problem," Little Spoon said in a sign of sincerity, pulling out his weapon, "Come, look at my things." Telescopic gun, I'm used to it. ”
The killer nodded, wondering in his heart. This thing is very ordinary, it doesn't feel as powerful as my umbrella. Of course, I don't dare to say it.
"By the way, I had to wear black clothes and black umbrellas because of special circumstances, why did you also come here wearing black clothes and black umbrellas?" the killer suddenly asked.
The little spoon froze: "......"
"Huh?" the killer wondered.
"Alas," said the little spoon, glancing at the ceiling, "we are in this line of life, and life needs ...... A sense of ritual. A sense of ritual can give one's life meaning, and sometimes you need to find some feelings. Especially when I'm not doing a practical task, I don't need to think about particularly practical issues. I can reminisce a little about the old days, which is called...... Don't forget the original intention. ”
Killer: "......"
"Oh, what a girl wears basically depends on her mood. That's a pointless question. The little spoon waved frantically.
"Oh. "The killer is just that.