After dinner, Wednesday helped Ada and Betty clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then went to sleep. It's just that Wednesday, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, didn't feel sleepy at all, and didn't even have the idea of practicing, but was a little entangled and anxious, and kept listening to the movements of Ada and Betty next door.

With the sound of rain hitting the eaves, after midnight, there seemed to be only the sound of rain in the whole world. On Wednesday, he still didn't have the idea of practicing or sleeping, he just sat there cross-legged and meditated, not even in meditation, just quietly closed his eyes and waited for something.

At about two o'clock in the middle of the night, Wednesday's eyes suddenly opened because he heard something moving on the side of Ada and Betty next door. A few seconds later, Wednesday heard a slight shout, "Mr. Tolan?" was Ada's voice, and Wednesday sneered secretly, still motionless as if he was practicing.

Seconds later, Wednesday heard Ada's slight footsteps and the sound of a door opening, followed by footsteps on the water. A few seconds later, Wednesday's least desirable scenario happened, and he heard a slight digging sound. Hearing this, Wednesday quietly followed, and then stood behind Ida in a flash, and whispered, "Ada, your curiosity is too heavy. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you're not Bichel at all, it's Bichiel buried here," Ida shuddered slightly after hearing Wednesday's voice, and then forced her composure to say, "And Mr. Bolton was killed by you, right, you're Constan's mole." ”

Wednesday nodded, "You're smart, but there's one thing you can't imagine," he said, bringing his mouth to Ada's ear, "I'm Wednesday." ”

The sound of the word "three" declined, and Ida didn't know when there was an extra big sword in his hand. He slashed backwards and shouted at the same time, "Someone—"

Wednesday was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that this Ida turned out to be a hidden master, judging by the speed and strength of her sword, at least she was a great swordsman level. But no matter how fast Ida is, he can't be faster, and while his body flashes backwards, he pinched his fingers with both hands and suddenly burst out: "What person!" and then pointed directly at Ada's chest with lightning speed. It was Wednesday's most penetrating skill, "Three Into Hell".

As soon as "Three Into Hell" came out, it hit Ada's body, directly knocking her slightly smaller body upside down several meters away, and then remained motionless. At this time, Ada's voice had just come out, and she didn't finish a word, and she closed her mouth forever. Wednesday snorted lightly, and secretly regretted his carelessness in his heart, if he had burned Bichel's body in the first place, where would there be such trouble.

When I came back yesterday and saw Ida standing with a hoe where Bichelle's body was buried. Wednesday felt that something was wrong. No matter how Ada found out, she couldn't dig it up. Although he didn't want to kill people anymore, but for his own mission and safety, Wednesday also had to destroy the flowers, from the time he killed the first person, Wednesday knew that this road was destined to be like this, either he killed others or others killed him.

After burying the two hoes that Ida had dug up, Wednesday threw another stone slab on top. Then he turned around and went back to the house. There was a girl standing stupidly in the room at this time, it was Betty, who was not more than twenty years old.

Betty stood there in her thin pajamas with a look of horror. The corners of his mouth twitched and he wanted to say something, but he was so frightened that he couldn't say anything, probably because it was the first time he saw murder. Wednesday took a deep breath, closed his eyes and asked expressionlessly, "What do you see?"

Betty shook her head with a shudder, "W-what." I didn't see it all...... Don't, kill, kill me......" said with two lines of tears left in his beautiful eyes, obviously frightened.

Look at this timid girl. Wednesday took a deep breath, "I don't want to kill you either, but I really can't help it, unless you disappear from Nilco City right now, but, is it possible? You're sure to be caught by Borg Langdon, and then you're sure to sue him that I killed Ida, right?" he reached out and touched Betty's chin, lifting her delicate little face.

Wednesday said and reached out to wipe the tears from Betty's face, "Don't blame me, if you have a next life, don't get involved in these things, just be an ordinary person, once you get involved, you have no choice, either kill or be killed," Wednesday's voice was very gentle, like a lover's whisper.

"Don't kill me, I'm forced, really, please believe me," Betty was already extremely frightened, and after hearing Wednesday's words, she also knew that Wednesday was going to attack him, shaking her head vigorously and lowering her voice: "They killed my parents, arrested me and trained me as a prostitute and a secret agent, I, I really don't want to do anything for them......"

Wednesday sighed softly, "Happiness is always similar, but misfortune has its own misfortune, our misfortune is to live in such a world, I hope you will be reincarnated in another world in the next life, although it is not heaven, but there is no need to worry every day that someone will kill you in the dark night." ”

Wednesday's words were inserted into Betty's heart like an awl, and at this moment she thought of a lot, those memories that she didn't want to think about before, and suddenly she felt that it was better to die like this, and she didn't have to suffer in this world anymore. Thinking of this, Betty gently closed her eyes, let her tears flow silently, and muttered, "Is there really such a world?"

Wednesday took a deep breath, hugged Betty in his arms, put his mouth to her ear and whispered, "Yes, yes," said his right hand on the back of Betty's head, and said softly: "Okay, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all...... As he spoke, the internal force quietly invaded Betty's body. When his right hand left the back of Betty's head, Betty collapsed limply into his arms, motionless.

Seeing this, Wednesday took a deep breath and climbed over the courtyard wall with the soft Betty, and then went straight to the Chinese restaurant he had been to with Burton that day, jumped over the wall and jumped to the back kitchen, Wednesday put Betty's body on the ground, and then quickly wrote two lines on the board. After doing this, I dug out of the Chinese restaurant on Wednesday and wandered around the city twice before returning to Bichel's yard.

Looking at Ada, who was still lying on the ground, Wednesday sighed softly, turned back to his bedroom, pressed his hands on the window, and then slammed it suddenly, and the window burst silently, scattering outside the window as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

After doing this, Wednesday took a deep breath and sat in the bedroom to meditate. Wednesday thought that if he made such a big noise, someone should come over soon, but he didn't expect his neighbors to make any noise, and he didn't know if it was because he didn't hear it because of the rain or he didn't want to care about this mess. But I think it should be the latter, the world is so chaotic, nosy things have to pay a price, this is not a matter of losing money, if you don't get it right, you will lose your life.

Thinking of this, Wednesday secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and cultivated until the sky was slightly cool, then he left the bedroom and went directly to the City Lord's Mansion. When the doorman of the City Lord's Mansion saw Wednesday, he asked in surprise, "Mr. Tolan, why is it so early?"

Wednesday nodded, "I'm looking for Mr. Langdon." ”

Although everyone has some opinions in their hearts, they also know that Wednesday is now the celebrity in front of Borg Langdon, so they can only let Wednesday in. Once inside, a maid came to serve her, and then went to inform Borg Langdon.

Borg Langdon didn't get up late, he got up very early to meditate and practice, and when he heard the maid say that Wednesday was coming, he was curious, changed his clothes and came to the hall, and asked with a smile: "What is the matter with Mr. Tolan? Why did you come here so early?"

Wednesday said in a deep voice, "Ida is dead, Betty is missing." ”

"Who?" asked Borg Langdon, stunned for a moment.

Wednesday shrugged, "Those two maids you gave me." ”

"How did you die?" said Borg Langdon, wondering what was going on, what was the flaw in those two maids?

Wednesday, of course, knew that Borg Langdon had a ghost in his heart, but as if he hadn't noticed anything, he shrugged his shoulders and said: "Ida was killed by a mysterious person at midnight last night, I chased it out and couldn't catch up, and when I chased that mysterious person back, I found that Betty was also missing, I don't know so I came to ask, and I talked to Mr. Langdon." ”

"What's the situation?" Hearing Wednesday's drawing, Borg Langdon chuckled in his heart, he had actually felt Wednesday's activity track from the mental imprint last night, and he thought that he would have to check where Wednesday had been when it was dawn. I didn't expect so many things to happen in such a short period of time.

Wednesday thought a little and said: " After eating last night, I was still resting in the bedroom, in the middle of the night I heard Ida get up at night, and I didn't care, but when Ida walked into the yard, I suddenly heard her shouting for someone, and I didn't come to the door and rushed out through the window, but even so Ida was killed, and the murderer was gone, I took my weapon and immediately chased out, but after going around the city twice but found nothing, and when I returned to the yard, I found that Betty was also gone, as if she had disappeared silently。 ”

"Why don't you come and report right away?" said Borg Langdon frowned.

Wednesday showed some indifferent expressions, "Mr. Langdon, it's just two maids, why bother with this?Besides, it's been raining heavily, why are you embarrassed to call you up?" This is a countermeasure that Wednesday has already thought of, after all, in this world, the stratification of strength and class is still very obvious, and it is really not worth making a big deal about the death of one or two maids, although it seems to be a little cold-blooded, but in fact it is a normal reaction in this world. (To be continued......)