Chapter 52: The Affection in His Eyes
Then there will be gaps in patrols, and they will have enough opportunities to assassinate the mercenary leader.
The two Assassins, Mavis and his companions, had sneaked into Walls' camp.
There is no doubt that as the supreme commander of an army, then he must be inside the largest and most luxurious tent in the residence. Therefore, the money that the two of them put into this most heavily guarded and luxurious tent will be enough.
The remaining three Assassins were constantly maneuvering with the surrounding patrols, and in doing so, they would give Mavis and his companions enough time to assassinate.
Everything went according to their original plan.
Mavis sneaked into Walls' tent with his companion, a male.
Both of them wore veils, so no one could tell what the other looked like, and Mavis didn't even know who he was for his own companion, and maybe he was another powerful master in his organization.
However, he didn't know who Mavis was, because the operation was completely secret, and he didn't know who the assassins were, and who the remaining four companions were.
But it was enough for him to know that he only had to cut off the head of a mercenary leader and bring him over.
Of course, there is no need to be so violent, as long as you stab your own poison-stained dagger into the chest of a mercenary leader, such a perfect operation is not impossible.
The two of them are completely silent bats, and in the darkness of the night they blend perfectly with the night.
In this way, they have such a strong strength after a long period of training, although they may not have cooperated at all before, but after a long period of training, their methods are the same.
As a result, they don't need to spend much time together, because they have already learned what gestures and movements and eyes mean during the training process.
They were professional assassins.
The first to go was Mavis's companion, an assassin who was as slender as Mavis.
But people can't be good-looking, and you can't see the strength of a person just from their figure. It is also necessary to look at the overall situation in this way, so as to accurately grasp how capable this person is.
And at this time, Walls had already heard the movement, if it was an ordinary person, then it was impossible for them to hear the movement of this group of assassins, this group of people was well-trained enough, but their voices were so small that ordinary people could distinguish them.
But after Walls had been trained by the Golden Finger of Wo, he could hear the movements of these people.
But Walls could hear the movements, but that didn't mean the two people around me could hear the movements, and Alleyne and Besture really didn't hear the movements of the assassins.
Mavis's companion, Oneida, a cold-blooded and ruthless assassin, was now on his way to reap the lives of Walls.
Walls slowly opened his eyes, and he said he could see that it was all pitch black, except for a ray of moonlight shining in front of her eyes.
She stretched out her left hand to his left was Alleyne, who was now asleep, but after Walls patted her lightly, Alleyne slowly opened his own eyes, he was sensitive to everything outside.
At this time, Oneida obviously noticed that there were three people in front of him, in that case, ah, in this case, he needed to think for a short time to determine who his own target was to commit suicide.
The last one to come in was Mavis, who was now looking for his purpose in such an environment, and he looked at the three people sleeping on the bed at a glance, and neither Mavis nor Oneida were surprised by such a situation.
Because anyone who is assassinated will definitely be more vigilant, in such a situation, it is normal to have two more people to accompany him in his bed.
If there was no one to guard them at their bedside, it would have made the two of them suspicious.
For some reason, Mavis saw a voice from one of the three people on the bed when suddenly a face familiar to him appeared in front of him.
What's going on?
There was nothing to ask himself in his head, but his companion Oneida had no such question, and he was now pondering which one was his goal. His boss, Billid, had given an order that he could sacrifice but absolutely kill the target.
He raised his dagger, a deep cold light in his eyes, and he knew that under normal circumstances, the most important people tended to sleep in the middle.
In that case, he will directly eat this poisonous dagger into the heart of the character in the middle, believing that once this poisonous dagger pierces his heart, then this person must definitely die.
Oneida: His idea is very good, but in practice, he still has to face a lot of problems.
I saw Ottran slowly raise his dagger, and see clearly the side of the target he identified, and the person who did sleep in the middle was indeed Walls.
But all three of them had woken up, and they were just pretending to be asleep now.
"Be careful."
Wo's golden finger said in Walls's heart.
The reminder of Wozhi's golden finger is not unreasonable, at this time, what Wozhi's golden finger has to do is to protect the safety of Walls.
All of a sudden, Walls bounced up on his bed, and a sword was hidden beside his bed, and he jerked his sword up and stabbed it out.
Oneida was a trained Assassin, and he would not have been stabbed by Wall so easily.
His figure flickered, and in the moonlight, one could only see an afterimage of his body gliding past. But apart from Walls' blow, the remaining two men had already appeared, and they were about to wave their weapons one after another.
Oneida kept backing away, and she hurried to her companion's side, Mavis's, who he wanted to come and help him. But he saw that his companion was in a daze, and in the moonlight, Oneida could clearly see that his companion's eyes were full of affection.
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