The daggers and pigeons were fast, and it was not long before each of them came back with a large bag of bread and some water.

Ariel, on the other hand, came back a little late, for no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find a place to sell black flour.

Why don't there be white flour sellers?

No, no, your logic is wrong.

In the end, in a flour shop that was about to close down, an old man who was about to go to the ground sold himself a bag of moldy flour at a low price in the form of almost a gift.

"This money will be used as burial money when I die. That's what the old man said.

However, Ariel still secretly put some extra money on the counter.

Let's not mention that I have a lot of money, and besides, money or something will lose its meaning after the speech.

Whether you succeed or not.

"Hawkeye, why is it so slow this time. Dagger, who was munching on a piece of bread, said.

"You give me less food, that's tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ”

"It's okay, it's definitely enough. So I went and told the shopkeeper that he wanted three days' worth of bread, and when he saw me, he gave me a large basket. ”

"Should I praise you for being witty and cute?"

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"Alright. He sprinkled some of the moldy flour on the door, covering up his footprints.

Ariel said, "We won't go out from now on, and if nothing else, tomorrow the guards will come back to search the house, so we'll have to hide it then." ”

"As for solving some problems, some solids are in bags for me, and for liquids, there are bottles there. ”

"Can't you use the bathroom?" asked Dagger.

"What do you think the guards will think when they go to the bathroom to check on some steaming fresh Xiang?"

"Oh. "The dagger, which knew that his intelligence was no better than that of the head in front of him, was no longer speaking.

It soon darkened. After eating a loaf of bread, the pigeon looked at his watch, then sat down in front of the telegraph and took out a pen and paper.

"Fangs are about to deliver the last news, so you should be quiet for a while. ”

The dagger that was smoking also lost its cigarette butt and was trampled on. Ariel also put down the food in her hand.

Soon, Ariel, who seemed to have an unusually keen sense of hearing, felt a subtle ticking sound coming from the headphones that the pigeon was carrying.

"How's it going?" asked the dagger urn angrily after waiting for a while and still not responding.

"What happened to the fangs this time?"

"Don't make noise. The pigeon whispered, and then lay down on the table and wrote something.

Just when everyone was a little irritated waiting, the pigeon finally put down the headphones.

"Well, because this time Fangs changed the new password, so it was a little slower to decipher. The pigeon sat down with a piece of paper.

"What is written, read it quickly. ”

"Fangs, X, X, X, X. Safe for now, the chicks will go to the farm tomorrow to peck at the rice, and the ducklings will hide in the cage tomorrow. Eagles can pursue. ”

Chicken, it seems that he should be referring to the Führer, so the duckling must be the soldier who is ambushed in his house. In that case, the Eagle Chase is for me to kill the Führer.

"Looks like that old guy will be going there tomorrow. Dagger laughed. "What a stupid decision. ”

"Alright, let's get some rest early, and we'll have to hide under the floor for the rest of the day tomorrow. ”

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The next day.

The scattered people who woke up early in the morning after eating breakfast. Sure enough, I heard that there were many guards assembled at the bottom of the building.

"It looks like the staff officer is already gathering soldiers. Ariel thought to herself.

"Pigeon, dagger, you immediately hide under the floor, pigeon, you hurry up and dismantle the telegraph, the other side may have a detection device. ”

"Yes. As soon as the pigeon agreed, he began to dismantle the telegraph, but it was more appropriate to smash it than to dismantle it.

It would be the last time he would touch this thing.

"And what are you doing?" asked Dagger as he jumped off the floor.

"Wipe your butts for you. Also, move my sniper rifle to the floor. ”

Ariel hurriedly took the bag of black flour and walked to the other room.

First, he sprinkled a little flour on the doorway and wiped it with his foot.

It looks like dust.

Then he wiped some of the crumbs from the table on the floor. He stepped on it with his foot again.

Looking around, this room is now as if it had never been occupied.

"I guess it's about the same. Ariel muttered, and jumped under the floor.

"Speaking of which, tomorrow we are all going to see God. Said the lying dagger.

"Dagger, don't make a noise. I heard the soldiers, they were already at the bottom of the building. Ariel whispered.

"What are you afraid of, it will take a while for them to reach us. Dagger smiled.

"Let's make a bet on who will die first tomorrow, and the loser will have to give way when he goes to heaven. ”

"I'm betting that the fangs will die first. The pigeon opened his mouth.

"That's for sure. Seeing that she couldn't stop the two people around her from chatting, Ariel simply joined the topic.

(You have the number of pit words for the red fruit.) Guilty,)

The door was pushed open.

Ariel could clearly feel some soldiers walking around on the floor.

Some dust fell off.

The pigeon rubbed its nose vigorously with its hands, but finally did not sneeze.

After all, no one wants to fail at this time.

Fortunately, because of the musty smell of this house, the guys above searched for a while and left. It seems that only one guy is left to guard on it.

Is it exactly the same as what you did?

It turned out that I thought I had done a perfect job, but I didn't expect that from another perspective, it was all loopholes.

However, now is not the time to regret it.

"Enjoy your last night. The dagger was put in Ariel's ear and she closed her eyes and rested.

(I always feel that there is some ambiguity in this statement, but it seems that there is no problem.) ）

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The previous night was definitely the hardest night Ariel had ever had, because she was worried that she would snore when she slept, so Ariel simply didn't sleep, but closed her eyes slightly when she was sleepy.

Fortunately, I finally got through it safely.

The day has come for the Führer's speech.

Ariel could hear the multitude of citizens rushing from under the podium as she lay on the floor.

Soon, the noise was much quieter, and then the Führer's voice sounded.

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

When to act?

Ariel's eyes looked at the dagger, he guessed it was the one who was dealing with the GI on his head.

But the dagger only made a gesture of waiting.

Finally, almost halfway through the Führer's speech, the pigeon made a gesture.

Then the dagger nodded.

Suddenly, the floor was torn open by a pigeon, and the dagger jumped out of it, and before the guard could react, a dagger hit him directly in the head.

"Looks like it's done. Ariel said, "Help me lift the sniper rifle up." ”

It all happened so fast that the Führer didn't even finish a word.

However, when Ariel took out the sniper rifle, she realized that this gun covered in green camouflage was definitely not good.

I don't have anything to say about the power, but as soon as I put it on the window, I guess it will be noticed.

What to do.

Ariel searched everywhere. Finally, a black cloth was found on the bed in the bedroom.

It should be something to cover the bed to prevent dust.

"What are you doing, Hawkeye?" the dagger was a little anxious.

"Don't worry about the dagger, there's still a while left for the speech. The pigeon took out a bottle of wine. "Let's enjoy our last moments. ”

"I'm packing a sniper rifle or I'll be found on the windowsill. ”

After wrapping the sniper rifle around strips of cloth, Ariel finally rested it on the windowsill with satisfaction.

At this moment, there is a sniper rifle of the same color as the surrounding dark environment, which is difficult to spot.

The Führer's speech was nearing its end, and Ariel also aimed her sniper scope at the Führer.

"So, for the peace of the world, for the peace of mankind......"

At this time, Ariel clearly saw Fangs roaring something, and then took out her pistol and pointed it at the Führer, and then another staff officer next to her flew and pounced.

"Bang!" a gunshot rang out in the sky.

The crowd froze for a few seconds and began to flee in all directions, but the fanged bullet was just as Ariel thought, and it didn't hit the Führer.

Was it her turn, Ariel pointed her sniper scope at the Führer's chest, who looked very panicked.

Now you can solve it.

But at the moment when Ariel's trigger was about to be pressed, maybe it was in that second. Something suddenly occurred to Ariel.

Why can't you kill the Führer in the middle of the speech, why didn't the sniper from before kill the Führer during the speech, but had to wait until the end of the speech.

Also, why do you have to make the fangs first, obviously the sniper will be more sure.

The chicks are going to the farm to peck at the rice, and the ducklings are going to stay in the cages. What does this phrase mean. Is the chick really the Führer?

There was only one possibility, Ariel's pupils contracted violently.

Fangs fired just to kill the Führer of the podium and kill a "Führer" in front of the audience.

The real Führer, on the other hand, is not on the stage, but hiding in other places. This real Führer is what snipers want to kill, and only this explanation can work.

So, where will the real Führer be, the speech will definitely not be a recording, there was no such high-definition recording in those days. It won't be the voice of the false Führer, the Führer's voice Ariel has heard it countless times, and this time it is impossible to hear it wrong.

So the real Führer must also be talking with a microphone, where would it be? The previous sniper successfully killed the Führer, so the Führer must be in the sniper's field of vision.

Where is it?

Microphone, cage.

That's right, the radio station!

Ariel's sniper scope hurriedly moved. Sure enough, I saw Xiao Huang holding an old man with his head down and walking forward in a hurry.

Is that really the case? It turns out that the second time is different, here.

It doesn't need much fine aiming, and this body that has been used for many years is already capable of doing well.

"This time, you can't go wrong again. Ariel pulled the trigger.

(The Führer's mini-plot ends, hawkers, I hope you like it.) ）

(It's the last one tonight.,I'm tired of going out to play today.,I won't write more)

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