Although a certain creature called Tanuki had set the stage for Wencelyn, it was really just an ordinary assassination for Donn.

And so it is.

In terms of identity, although Don has a lot of opinions about Winslin, he especially hates the other party's three or two times to provoke him, endlessly, like a boring fly...... But who would have a deep hatred for a fly? Donn's sense of Wincelyn was similar, and if it weren't for Woodin and Philip's repeated requests, he would have been too lazy to think of attacking Wincelyn.

In terms of strength, although Wen Silin has outstanding talent and amazing strength, he is a rare air-level martial artist on the mainland. But are there still few air-level martial artists who died under Tang En's sword? There are everything in the early stage, middle stage, and even the peak realm, how to talk about the weakness of Wen Silin, who will step into the threshold of the empty level by relying on the family's various natural treasures?

One more is not too much, one less is not too much. Kill and kill, that's all, no fuss......

"Boss, there's a cavalry guard coming this way. As Don tore down the curtain to wipe the blood from his hands, and pushed open the door and stepped down, a figure appeared on the wall like a civet, it was Luke, with a spear in his hand, the same one that Wenslin had thrown out earlier.

Tang En was stunned when he heard this, and opened his mouth to say something, and suddenly, a terrible whistle instantly broke the silence of the snowy night, and came faintly from a distance.

The role of the garrison cavalry guard is to blow the whistle on its own initiative when the situation is critical, or when the traces of a fugitive wanted criminal are found, which is used to summon companions from all directions to surround it, and is also used to warn irrelevant idlers to retreat quickly. Do not influence the Garrison Department to adjudicate the case.

It is worth noting. This is something that is blown after the situation is discovered. Other words. In the distance, the team of guarded dragoons who were hurrying to the place had already discovered the anomaly here.

“...... So fast?"

No matter how big the gap between Wincelyn and Donne's true strength is, as long as it is an assassination, Donn will not be careless. Including the surrounding environment, patrols and guards, etc., Tang En will of course be prepared to investigate in advance. It stands to reason that the reaction speed of the garrison cavalry should not be so fast, and even if it senses the silence here, it should not come so quickly. But now the reality is ......

For the time being, I don't know that I have collided with my old rival again. Hearing this, he touched his nose in amazement, and secretly sighed, it is worthy of being the capital of the empire, and the speed of the police is so fast......

Well, although Don was a little caught off guard, it wasn't really a big deal. Just listening to the distant police whistle, you know that it will take some time for the other party to rush here, so there is no need to be nervous.

"Harry, take someone to clean up the scene and drive the carriage away...... Luke. You make a trip yourself and inform Philip. Let's just say that the matter is done...... I'll stay here for now, I might need to put the finishing touches on that later......"

......

The efficiency of the gray space is undoubtedly the professional speed. A moment later, when Boris and the others hurried into the alleyway, it was already back to normal. The snowflakes that fell one after another even covered the wheel marks.

"Search, inch by inch, search carefully!"

"Be careful, and if you find anything unusual, tell us not to make a fuss-"

The two Bowes, who don't know how many cases they have cracked, and how many vicious criminals have been sent to the gallows, know in their hearts that if there is a problem with the luxurious carriage just now, it must be in this quiet and far-reaching alleyway. And now at first glance, there is nothing out of the ordinary. That can only show that the opponent's methods are quite clever, and it is not something that ordinary garrison dragoons can handle......

With swords on their sides and spears in their hands, a group of guard dragons rode off their horses and stepped on rustling snowflakes, cautiously and subtly probing slowly into the depths of the alleyway. At the forefront of the torches were Bowes and Bernie.

Compared with the knight who got up, he was afraid, excited, or disapproving, and the two of them looked much calmer, turning their heads to look around, rubbing their noses from time to time, and sneezing, looking disapproving.

This is naturally not because of carelessness, but because of normal indifference after seeing too many similar scenes. But when he walked to the middle of the roadway, he was stunned.

With a thud, he raised his palms and stopped. Seeing this, the hearts of the cavalry behind him suddenly tightened, and they subconsciously raised their swords and guns, looked at the front of Boris and squinted at the bare walls on both sides, and then looked down at the snow under their feet, and then sniffed with a red nose, and sniffed again, like a hound.

"Team, captain?"

"Oh, it's fine. Bowes's expression was indifferent, and he didn't turn his head, and ordered directly, "Bernie, it seems that the place where the incident happened is not in the alleyway, why don't you take someone to Glancy Street at the other end of the alley first, and go there to see if you find anything." ”

"Good. Bernie raised an eyebrow, nodded in response, turned his head and waved to the knights behind him, "Didn't you hear......?" What are you doing here? Go, go, go to Gramsci Street, and find out the carriage of the Oglare family!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Hearing that the place where the incident occurred was not here, the knights were immediately relieved, and quickly passed through the sides of Boris and Bernie, and ran quickly to the other end of the alley.

Bowis frowned at Bernie with a displeased expression: "I mean, you take them to Gramcy Street, those rookies who haven't seen blood can't be relied on......"

"Come on. Bernie cautiously held the spear, his body pressed forward slightly, and while his eyes were like a falcon quickly scanning the surroundings, he replied angrily, "After so many years of friendship, I still don't understand you?

Bowis paused when he heard this, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "You don't want to give you a chance to live." Bernie, you're just looking for death......"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, are you sure...... The mole, right around there?"

"What do you say? It smells of blood, it's fresh, not so long ago, you can't go wrong. But......" Boris drew his greatsword with the same caution, his feet not shaking, as if he were tightening and loose, as if he were gathering the strength of the full moon bow, "It stands to reason that we came so quickly, just in case, he should stay around here to finish." But...... I can't find him hiding there!"

Bernie was not surprised when he heard this, but the corners of his mouth tightened. He and Bowes have been partners for most of their lives, and they have known each other for a long time. It is clear that this seemingly rude-looking reckless partner has a miraculous ability to find the traces of the assassin, that is, the mole. It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as he wants, even if the mole is ten feet away, he can recognize it from the vast sea of people at a glance......

But now, he had deduced beyond the words that the other party was staying nearby, but he couldn't detect the other party's location at all...... What this means is self-evident.

"Come out, Mole, if you still have some guts. Bowes, who had observed for a moment and didn't find any clues, couldn't help it, and took the lead in swinging his sword and taking the initiative to provoke.

"Heh......" The words fell, and a chuckle sounded clearly, straight as the ear. Bowis and Bernie were shocked when they heard the sound, and they only took a wrong step, slashing forward with their big swords and stabbing behind their spears, and instantly stood with their backs to each other, and the offensive and defensive formations were all there. But as far as the eye can see, the surroundings are still empty.

"Bowes, Bernie, who are known as assassin nemesis,......" a faint voice floated from all directions, unpredictable, "However, if I do come out, I am afraid that you will lose your guts." ”

"Ha, pretending to be a ghost, you can try!" Bowis slowly moved his greatsword, as if disdainful. However, his heart kept sinking, knowing that he had encountered hard stubble this time, and he didn't know if both of them had to stay here......

"Okay...... Look up!"

The word "head" is transformed from virtual to real. Hearing this, the two of us instantly determined their position, and subconsciously looked up at the wall on their side, and among the faint snowflakes, they saw a figure sitting on the wall at will, with their legs hanging in the air and swaying slightly, very comfortable...... Without waiting to see clearly, a sword and a gun carried an explosive doumang, and it was already stabbed in the air, roaring,

"Death—"

"Are you sure......" The black shadow on the wall suddenly didn't see a sword and spear stabbing at him, his upper body did not avoid it, and he showed a seemingly ordinary but actually nightmare face in the snowy night, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose, "You want to do it with me?"

"Uh...... it!"

"It's you—"

In the frightened scream, a sword and a shot paused in mid-air almost at the same time, trembling slightly, as if carrying a mountain of ten thousand jun, and could no longer penetrate a single ......

............ (To be continued......)