Text Chapter 102 The morning sun has not risen

The wind is cold, and the morning is cool.

The cold wind of the ice bones pierced through the clothes, and the morning sun had not yet been revealed.

The 'overseas island' is quiet, there is no sound of fighting at night, and there is no last night's joy of spending wine.

A few morning roosters chirped, drifting in the morning breeze. The houses of the morning market stalls on the main street have a gentle smoke that is scattered in the cold wind as soon as it rises.

There was no whining wind, but it was not much worse than the cold wind in the north, and the cold wind blew through the cotton shirts. Dong Han's head was wrapped around a long gray towel of a fine cotton strip here.

This scarf has many uses, wrapping the head to cover the face to protect from the wind and the sun, and occasionally playing a hidden role. Of course, this is an ordinary people's product.

That set of python armor doesn't have to be worn all the time in the winter cold, there is Xuanshui on the body, and all the thick clothes have been omitted a lot.

The stronghold, in the backyard of a shop in the downtown area, was already watched by people in the front yard.

An old man in his fifties is not unusual. It's just that there is a glint in his eyes, however, what the old man is hiding is very old-fashioned, just casually and naturally sweeping the fine dust on the stone slab in front of the door.

Dong Han showed everything he had done at a distance of three miles, and according to the mute woman's analogy, there were seven people in that place, three of whom had been stationed here for a long time, and opened a shop that bought and sold groceries.

There are two men in the shopkeeper, but according to the dumb girl, they are both killers in the 'dark night', but these three people don't commit crimes locally.

But everything here is done by outsiders, they have been here for many years, and there are not many things to do here on the 'overseas islands', although there is some chaos, it is all a little trouble, and nothing too shocking has happened.

This is also a relatively large base. And according to the meaning of the dumb girl, it is likely that there is a private house here or there are other people in secret, and there are still very important people in it, but they have not seen it, and it is not clear who and how many people they are.

It stands to reason that Dong Han himself is a little suspicious of startling the snake. If someone misses it, it's harder to find it than to climb to the sky, and if someone does miss it, the next wave will be like a storm.

But at this point, there is no room for retreat. That is, whether you advance or dodge, it is the same result.

This is the same as the rules for 'blackness' and the next post. It's hard to get rid of the demons, and as long as you miss this time, it will be even more turbulent next time.

So now, Donghan must take the initiative.

Originally, I thought that the two forces on the island should be honest, and they could still temper themselves safely during this time, but now this matter must be done first.

In other words, it is necessary to get them all done, at least there will be a buffer time before the New Year. Then, the next thing is to plan again.

With the addition of these people, the pressure of Donghan has suddenly increased a lot, these people are professional masters of taking people's lives, and they are much more difficult than those rabble at sea.

Someone is in front of the door, and the way to start from the front will not work. These people must be close to ensure that all the ambushes are met, and if someone finds out in advance, it is very likely that the news will be spread.

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In winter, people don't get up very early, even warriors are a little late.

Dong Han must silently eliminate some people, and then fight the rest head-on, and probably capture the shopkeeper alive. He is the only one who breaks through everything here.

Approaching quickly in the alley, the mute girl behind followed not far away, there was no arrangement, and she had nowhere to go. And she's counting on an antidote!

Besides, maybe in her eyes, someone like Dong Han who took the initiative to come to the door was either a fool or a madman.

In fact, even if it is cold in winter, he is hot for a while, but this is really driven by others. If you wait for many people to find it together, then the depression will turn into a winter cold.

Either way, Donghan didn't want that to happen.

When the morning light was cloudy and the sky was not very bright, Dong Han was already five feet away from the courtyard building, and began to plan how to start.

The first thing is to find out where all the people are. Or a few people are in a state of sobriety.

After a while, the situation in the courtyard became clear at a glance. There are two floors facing the street, and two of them are still dreaming in a room on the second floor, and the clothes on one side show the outfits of two 'guys'.

The bed in the next room was empty, which was the old man's bedroom.

There were three other people in the backyard, two of them were meditating, and one was sleeping soundly on the bed, and the wine jar was spilled all over the room.

All three are over the age of double ten, and they are all men. It seems that no matter which line of women is still in the minority, especially in this line, it is even rarer to be outstanding.

There were six rooms in the courtyard, and three were empty, one of which was supposed to be a mute woman.

It seems that the only way to get rid of the two guys in the front building is to get rid of them first, because they must know about the other local strongholds and how to contact them, and they are always here.

On the other hand, I am familiar with this place, and it is difficult to find it if I slip away. There is also the old man, so Dong Han's goal is to solve these three people first.

Quietly touching it from the side, the paper window is not latched, just a light flip can be rushed in from below.

Dong Han's action was very light, and under the canopy by the eaves, the dust swept by the old man could be seen drifting away with the wind, and in the sound of the old man rustling and sweeping the floor, Dong Han stepped up and entered the house.

Two darts, casually out of their hands, 'poof' two soft sounds. These two left the world on the clay that they had always thought would be safe, blood seeping out of the veins on the side of their necks, and the darts went straight to the vertebrae.

Therefore, in the dream fragrance of the two, there is no way to even make a sound.

His eyes twitched a few times in horror, but after a few inhales, he completely lost his vital signs.

I scanned the furnishings in the room, and it was simple and clear. There wasn't even a weapon in the open.

Slowly descending the stairs, the rustling of the floor was still softly sounding.

Dong Han came to the door lightly, and the old man's back was clearly in front of him.

He is in his fifties, with a lean and neat cotton shirt, a gray satin black hat clasped on the top of his head, saying that he is the shopkeeper, but the old man is full of dark energy, he looks very light, and he doesn't look like a trader.

As if sensing the arrival of the winter cold, he stopped, but did not look back and did not move.

Just when he stopped, Dong Han didn't hesitate, and his figure flashed. Behind him, he attacked wildly, in order to survive, so Dong Han did not use a knife.

A low sweep hook with his right foot, and two darts in his right hand are also prepared in his hand, as long as he makes a sound, Dong Han will be killed on the spot.

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