A street in the capital, in the middle of the two patrol jurisdictions.

"Yo, this isn't the brother of the second hall. And Captain Bowes, Captain Bernie...... It's a great job, everyone's hard work......"

"Captain Toby?"

"Hey, it's all for the top, what kind of hard work to talk about. Ahh......h Captain Toby, come, take a sip, authentic rum soju!"

"Haha, then I'm welcome, just warm up......"

......

Under the wind and snow, two patrol teams belonging to the same capital garrison met unexpectedly on a certain street, and the lively greetings instantly broke the silence.

Although Boris and Bernie are quite famous outside, this is the foot of the royal court, the capital of the empire, and after all, they are airborne, and they have no foundation. Then you should naturally pay more attention to interpersonal relationships, and you can't be as casual as before.

Of course, strictly speaking, the problem is not so strict. Follow the customs of the locals, here is the aristocracy everywhere, and the royal family follows the border of the capital city where there are many dogs. The role of the Security Department is not as important as in other cities. On the contrary, he mainly acts in the mediation of river crabs, which is very low-key. To put it bluntly, everyone is just a bitter eater. There are not many complex issues that they can afford to look down on each other.

Moreover, Bowis and Bernie were able to travel to many cities in the north and south of the empire and make such a great reputation, so they were naturally not stunned young people who didn't understand anything. In fact, aside from the hard-line Bowes, Bernie, who is too low-key in comparison, is extremely meticulous and shrewd, and is a good hand at interacting with people.

In this way, one side intends to show goodwill. One party gladly accepted. In the end, everyone was happy. Anomalies and harmonics.

No, right now, it's called the elder brother and the younger brother......

"Here, take another sip. Brother Toby, is there any movement over there?"

"Yes, there are several old cats named Chun...... You don't know when you first arrived, but since you came to the throne, we haven't stopped, brothers. It's still night on this snowy day. I can't even see a ghost on the street, and I'm patrolling!"

"Uh, ahem...... Big brother is cautious, cautious ......"

......

"Tsk...... It's a pity that there isn't much wine, but it's not enjoyable! Well, after the shift change, Bowes and Bernie, you give your brother a face, I'll treat you, how about you find a place to have a good drink?"

"Good is good...... But we still have patrol duties in the morning. ”

"There's also the morning shift? Isn't this a clear show to see your new arrival, and let you get off the horse? Don't worry, the eldest brother will help you talk about it when you go back......

"Uh, thanks. But there's no need to bother big brother. It's been a bit tight lately that the hall has been a bit strained, so we'll just have a little more to do. It's okay, hehe......"

"Oh, you guys...... Don't blame the big brother for saying that you are too kind, and you will make others feel that you are easy to bully......"

"Ahem...... Drinking......

......

Well, it was the first time to hear such a positive review, Rao is Bowes and Bernie are both well-informed, and they have lost their discipline, and after looking at each other with strange expressions, they can't help but have a fever on their faces and cough incessantly.

Are they kind?

Hehe, no kidding......

If this comment is heard by the countless assassins who died at the hands of the two of them, I am afraid that they will climb up directly from the abyss of hell and tell this cavalry captain who is obviously a little drunk and full of cannons, and tell the glorious deeds and pure black hearts of the two of Boris!

For a moment, each other had patrol tasks on their bodies, and the time for the shift change was far from coming. After drinking all the jugs of wine that Bernie used to treat his cold, it was time to go his separate ways and continue his patrol.

"Yo, big brother, slow down, slow down, you all hold on to ......"

"Rest, don't worry! No ...... It's all right! It's just a little bit of wine, drunk...... I can't ......get drunk," he said, but it wasn't very convincing to see the captain who had changed to Toby, skewed on horseback, staggering, and waving his hands.

However, the members who patrolled with the cavalry captain seemed to have known their captain's drinking and morality for a long time, and they had long been surprised by such a scene, and they looked calm, and saluted and said goodbye to Boris and the two of them indifferently, saying that it was okay.

The other party said so, and the two of us naturally didn't want to say anything, and they also waved goodbye. At this moment, Bowis suddenly thought of something, and asked casually: "By the way, Brother Toby, you are familiar with the capital, do you know where the alley near Baker's street leads?"

The drunken cavalry captain frowned and tilted his head on his horse, squinting at him: "Sister Bei, Sister Baker, whose sister is that?"

"Uh, it's the street, not sister, Sister Baker...... Well, forget it, I'm just casually asking. Bowes turned around helplessly.

"Captain Boris, are you asking about the laneway on Baker Street near the crossroads?" the cavalry captain was unreliable, but the cavalryman who was supporting the captain turned his head and said casually, "If it is that laneway, it leads to the South, and ends in Gramsci Street." ”

"Well, Nancheng District is not the aristocratic district of Dongcheng...... Are you sure?!" After a pause, Boris turned around.

"Of course. The cavalryman said inexplicably, "I am familiar with that alley, and I often walk it, and my aunt's house is in that alley......

Before the words fell, "Damn!" Bowes and Bernie looked at each other, their expressions changed drastically, and they didn't think about turning around and jumping towards the horse, "Let's go, let's go, hurry up-"

............

Pitch black lanes.

"Donn—"

"Bingo, that's right!" Winsling's frightened and high-pitched howl was a slightly playful chuckle, "Oh, it's a pity there's no reward......

"Die!"

At this moment, Wenslin suddenly understood the front and back of tonight's events. Philip's appearance at the theatre was not accidental, and it was not by chance that he met him at the side door, which was a pre-set game. It was up to Philip to humiliate him, drive him away, and finally let him step into the trap, and Don would deliver the final kill......

The sense of crisis explodes wildly in the body!

Like a wildcat that exploded in an instant, Wensling's reaction speed had never been so swift as it was at this moment. A spear grabbed beside him. The blue and purple two-color bucket shines wildly. Without hesitation, he forcibly twisted his waist and got up, and with a standard return pistol, like a dragon like a snake, and like a beam, roared and instantly pierced through the front wall of the carriage, and shot rapidly towards the position where the driver was sitting in front.

"Let's fight!"

Boom -

Finely splintered wood chips are like snowflakes flying and dancing wildly!

Since deciding to betray the master. Day and night, eating and sleeping, Wensling never left his gun. Defense, that is, this pervasive assassination. In fact, he did. During this period of time, there have been countless martial artists, masters, magicians, and even professional assassins who know about his betrayal of his master and assassination of his brother, and the assassination operations with hatred have never stopped. But there are very few people who can find a suitable opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop. There are also those who forcibly attacked, just like the gang of bandits who broke into his family at night two days ago, but the result was that they were all killed by him in reverse without exception!

After all, he is an empty-level martial artist, after all, he was born in the sword god lineage. Whether it's an outsider. Or Wenslin has absolute confidence in his own strength. He wasn't that easy to be assassinated......

However, there are martial artists, master magicians, professional assassins, and so on. Don is not included.

The historical record is enough to illustrate a qiē.

Wincelyn himself knew this. So when he threw out the exploding rifle, Wenslin threw out the precious Divine Spear with him. Immediately after a roar, he bent his knees and straightened his waist, and his body covered by Dou Mang instantly jumped into the air, and with a bang, the luxury carriage was hit again, and the exquisite roof instantly shattered into slag......

That's right, it's just to escape! Don't look at Wencelin's babbling just now as if he was going to fight for his life, in fact, the real purpose is just to make a false shot and win a chance to escape for himself, that's all!

Well, just take a shot, just shoot a shot, and just run away. It's a bit surprising, but if you think about it, it makes sense.

Wen Sling is not stupid, and it is impossible for a fool to cultivate to the empty level. On the contrary, he is very intelligent, but he is a little narrow-minded and not big enough. He was very aware of the difference in strength between himself and Tang En, compared to Tang En, who dared to intercept the sword god Wu Ding in the middle of the road, his Wen Silin's strength was really nothing. What's more, this encounter was not in his combat rhythm from the beginning, so he escaped decisively and confidently-

He admits that his strength is not as good as that of Donne, and he will die in battle. But this is the capital, at the feet of the royal court, as long as he can get out of this closed carriage, as long as he can support it for a few more moments, a long howl is enough to attract the many worshippers and temple masters of the theater who are guarding the great prince to come and besiege Tang En!

But

From Done's point of view, it's the layout, the talk, the catchy, and the familiar rhythm of the assassination...... After a series of preparatory actions, if you still have to fight with Wenslin for 300 rounds to win, or just let the other party run, then don't ask for his top killer name, shame!

"There is a thorn ......" Before the deafening warning roar resounded over the capital, it directly suffocated back into Wenslin's mouth.

Because, just when his head just hit the roof of the car, a light touch of blade light, hidden behind the snowflakes, straight to the eyebrows.

It's like...... It's like this dagger has been hanging above the roof of the car, waiting quietly from beginning to end, waiting for Winsling to crash into it like a fool himself, and kill him by the neck......

Fast, fast, and not just fast!

Feeling the cold in front of him, Wen Cellin's pupils contracted sharply, and suddenly a trace of surprise flashed - it turned out that this was not just a game set up in advance, but also a step-by-step play. In the play, he was calculated, no, he was seen through. The other party knew that his shot was just a cover, knew that he was going to run away early in the morning, and even knew that he would run away from the direction of the roof of the car......

It's like a thousand rehearsals, and the outcome is inevitable.

Poof――

Fleeting,

In the middle of the eyebrows,

One hit kills!

There was a muffled rumbling sound, slowly echoing through the silent alleyway. The two figures fell back into the carriage again, as if they had smashed something like a tea cup candlestick, with a crisp and crisp shattering sound. Then, there was no more sound.

"I ...... Wrong......"

This was the last question before Wenslin's consciousness dissipated, and his eyes were bloody, and the corners of his mouth murmured.

"I don't know. ”

This is Donn's answer, very crisply. He has been very busy these days, and he really doesn't know or care about Wenslin's inner entanglements during this time, he just came to kill people, so that's it, naturally he can't give any insightful answers.

Of course, even if it was given, Winslin didn't have a chance to hear it......

Poof, pull back the dagger and put his hand over Winslin's eyes.

And, send a heartfelt emotion, "Rest in peace, boy...... It's time to be content, I wanted to kill you a long time ago, so that you can live until now......"

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