The rich are just different. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info had only walked into the luxurious and wealthy area for a moment, and Saza could feel this deeply. Every road here is so neat that he can't bear to step on the pair of feet that have just returned from the docks, and the green belts on both sides of the road are also pleasing to the eye, even the street lights are just right apart. Saza rolled over and hid in the greenery.

Yes, the most different thing about this and the civilian area where he lives is the vigilantes that appear on the roads from time to time. This is the B area of the rich area, where most of the people live are rich businessmen and the like, and the A area not far from here is the area of the aristocracy, and the funny thing is that the security team patrols in this B area is much more enthusiastic than in the upper A area.

This may be the charm of money, of course, it is better than nothing, and the civilian area where I live cannot even see the shadow of these patrol soldiers.

It didn't take long for the careless soldier to walk away. Saza then emerged from the green belt, "It should be almost there." He glanced at the door number on the wall next to him, it was about half past nine, and I hope Mason didn't have the habit of going to bed early, or he would have been dragged out of his dream tonight.

Suddenly, Saza felt a tap on the shoulder, or was he discovered?It seemed that he was going to do it early, he thought to himself, and the magic circle in his hand had already begun to be concluded.

"Saza, what are you doing here?"

The man's voice was something he hadn't expected.

Saza breathed a sigh of relief: "Whew, it's you," he looked at the other party's current appearance, dressed in simple pajamas and long skirts, with a pair of small sandals on his feet, and his hair was not as carefully combed as in the past, "You are... Going to buy a late-night snack?"

"No, I'm just here to find you, tell me about what's going on tonight?" Qili'er smiled all over her face, looking like I knew you were something.

They were good friends now, so Saza was patient: "Miss, I'm not here to play, I have something very important to do." "What he has to do now is related to Sean's life, every minute counts, if it is an ordinary acquaintance, he will definitely leave at this time.

"I know!" Before Saza could finish speaking, the eldest lady hurriedly replied.

"That's the best, now for now, hurry back to your cute pink bedroom and go to sleep, I don't have time to waste here." Saza suppressed his voice, after all, it was sneaking, and he didn't dare to speak loudly like the eldest lady without any worries.

"Take me with you, maybe I can help you?" The eldest lady has always disliked to obey other people's arrangements, and she does not forgive, but she also wonders how he knows what his room is like, is it......

You're enough for me, Saza just heard a joke, and he held out his index finger, "Can you speak quietly?"

"Who's over there?" Good fellow, sure enough, most of Saza's worries weren't unfounded. A small group of patrol soldiers had already spotted them and rushed over, and there were at least eight of them.

"Alright, now we all have to go home and sleep, my eldest lady. Saza gnawed at her lower lip, not breathing. Although he didn't think that he would lose to this group of ordinary soldiers who hadn't done anything for more than half a year, but with so many people, it would definitely cause a lot of movement, and the trouble would only be even greater at that time.

The iron-clad soldiers quickly ran up to the two men with their spears. But when they saw one of them, they put away their guard spears, "Miss Gulamands!" and the soldier at the head said respectfully, "Who are you?"

Saza also realized that the situation was not as bad as he thought, and sure enough, as long as he ate enough meat, the dog would wag his tail obediently.

"My friend and I were going to buy a late-night snack, what's wrong?" said in a flat tone, as if it were true.

"Oh, no, no, no, there's nothing wrong with that," he said, but the captain-looking soldier still looked at Saza, and his poor and casual dress was definitely the factor that caught his attention just now, "I wish Miss a happy meal." With that, he left with his men.

Looking down at Neville's school uniform, the smock was indeed a little worn, no wonder the soldier had that expression just now.

"Well, I said I could help!" said Kirilla, smugly.

Don't look at who caused the trouble? Saza didn't say this, after all, the other party helped him out of the siege just now. But it is true that he has now discovered that the soldiers here patrol far more intensively than he thought, and maybe he really needs Qili'er's help. "Okay, then you should do me another favor, don't talk or run around, just give me a ride, okay?"

The eldest lady covered her mouth and nodded violently, she entered the state quite quickly.

With the cover of the eldest lady, Saza no longer had to be as cautious as before, he could swagger around the city to check the nearby house numbers, and finally, he stopped outside the courtyard of a mansion, "No. 408, this is it." ”

This Mason's love house and the small courtyard outside should be about 200 square meters, with a locked iron gate in front, and there may be people such as the mercenaries he hired to watch the house. So even if he could climb the wall, Saza had no intention of entering through the main entrance at all, and he took the eldest lady around the backyard.

Perhaps for the sake of beauty, the design of the courtyard wall is not very high, and it is not difficult for Saza to climb over the wall.

"Just send it here, Qili'er, you should go back too. He said, and jumped up the pillar of the wall, which was not very high, just be careful of the tip of the top, and Saza easily climbed to the other side of the wall.

Just as he was about to say goodbye to Qi Li'er outside the wall, a strong aroma came to his nose, "I said, Miss, what are you doing here? What I have to do is really dangerous, not a joke!" he almost yelled.

"I know," she replied anyway, "if there's any danger, I'll cast a spirit spell to escape, and I won't hold you back!"

Seeing the eldest lady's determined eyes and serious expression, at least for a moment Saza believed that she really didn't come with her for fun, and he nodded, maybe he didn't know how to refuse his friend's plea.

Then a smile bloomed on her face again.

The two walked cautiously in the backyard of Mason's house together, and what puzzled Saza was that such a large house did not have a single nursing home, not even a dog, was it too reassuring for those patrol soldiers?

Suddenly, Saza heard a faint groan, a groan of pain. Qili'er also looked at him, apparently she heard it too, it was not an auditory hallucination. His instinct told him that the voice would lead him to Mason, and he motioned for Kirilla to stop.

Under the cover of night, they hid in the bushes in the courtyard rather hidden, and the two waited for the voice to sound again.

"Woo......" It didn't take long for the moan to be heard again, and this time Saza recognized the direction it was coming from, which was the garage in the courtyard. Saza walked slowly there.

Sure enough, as they got closer, they could hear the voice more clearly, and he could even be sure that it was from a man, though he might not be in a good state of mind.

Sticking to the wall of the garage, when you walk to the front door of the garage, you can see that the door is still open, and a light is even exposed, and it is estimated that this is how the sound came out.

Turning around and making a silent gesture to the eldest lady, signaling that she wanted to go over and have a look, she nodded cooperatively, probably because of the terrible moan.

Saza quietly looked in through the crack in the door, heh, it's really lively, no wonder I didn't see anyone like the nursing home just now, it turns out that everyone is here. Even a half-man-tall vicious dog is here, and the wound on the lower body of the man with his hands hanging should be his masterpiece.

He quickly found Mason, who was sitting and enjoying his tobacco, and the big back was really impressive. Then counting him, there are eight people in the garage. At this time, Saza noticed that there was a dog chain on the ground at Mason's feet, and it seemed that they had just untied a dog so that it could bite the poor man at will, and I really didn't know what the man had done to get such "treatment".

No, Saza scanned the garage again, but all he could see was a vicious dog, but what about the other one? Suddenly, he heard a low, unfriendly roar, and he noticed a pair of green eyes that were close at hand.

He immediately concluded a wind blade, pushed the door open, and struck the dog first, slitting the dog's throat before it pounced on him. A watchdog is a watchdog, no matter how big it is and how vicious it is, it is still an ordinary dog at best, and it can't be compared to Warcraft at all.

The movement here also alarmed the few people who were being tortured there, and they turned to the door one after another, and the only remaining vicious dogs barked at the door a few times.

Still didn't wait for the other party to make the first move, Saza first released six wind blades, the recent more frequent combat spells have improved his proficiency a lot, and now he can easily cast the wind blade to hit the target he specifies like drinking water. Sure enough, there was an extra red line on the necks of the six people in the garage in an instant, but the strength was very light, and it was only a shallow red line, which was not enough to be fatal.

The simple hit of the six-shot wind blade was a bit unexpected by Say, but he didn't expect that these people who looked tall and big were all ordinary people who had no fighting spirit, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to succeed without any reaction. But it's a lot simpler.

"Hand over Mason, and there's nothing else to do. ”

Suddenly, the man who led the dog let go of the rope in his hand and felt it behind him.

Soon there was not a single live dog in the room, and even the clever fellow had a red thread on his neck again, this time much deeper than the last, and his blood was pouring out quickly, but not enough to be fatal.

Saza didn't want to kill unless he had to, "I don't think your dog should mind if you go with it." He said. The eyes of the eight people are honest, yes, whether they are honest or not, just look at their eyes.

After a moment of silence, an old man with a big back puffed out a cigarette and walked to the door.