In late autumn, in the morning, Laiyan City was more than ten miles to the north.

The dew of the lush pines and cypresses has not dried, and in the gaps in the forest, you can see rows of black iron fences.

On the periphery of the pines and cypresses, some horse-drawn carriages pass by from time to time. Perhaps due to the environment, the sound of the clattering horses' hooves actually took on a solemn feeling here.

Don got out of the carriage at the iron gate, and next to the iron gate was a stone tablet that read: Qinglin Cemetery, Laiyan City.

There was a registration and information desk at the entrance of the cemetery, and Don walked over and asked, "Hello, I have a friend who was buried here about three days ago, his name is Bart." I wonder where he is buried?"

"Wait, please ask your name......"

"Well, Arthur. ”

The administrator wrote Arthur's name on the register, then opened a booklet, and after checking a few pages, said, "Your friend is at Lot 87 on the West End." ”

“haode，xiexie！”

"You're welcome. ”

Just like Arthur's pseudonym, Don now looks like a middle-aged man with a sallow face. The old butler said that the killer never showed his true face during the mission.

Entering the cemetery, Don glanced at it casually and walked towards the West End according to the signs.

This shijie is born every second, and in the same way, every moment there is also a life that dies. So there is no shortage of people in the cemetery all year round.

There is no preciousness in life. But the difference in the place of birth determines the different fates of each other.

In the same way, when these beings with different fates died, the way of burial naturally varied.

The west area of Qinglin Cemetery is a civilian burial area, where the size and style of the tombstones are the same, and the interval between the two tombstones is very narrow. A cemetery looks very crowded.

If you want to make a good cemetery, you don't want to be too close to your neighbors. Well, come to the North District, here to fulfill your wishes. Of course, the price is much more expensive.

As for the southern district, it is the Martyrs' Garden. Some of the soldiers and officers who gave their lives for the country will be buried there.

The most luxurious is the cemetery in the East End, but you don't want to enter it even if you have the richest, because it is a burial area for nobles.

Every time a nobleman dies, the East District will be very lively, not to mention the pomp and circumstance, of course, how luxurious and how to arrange.

Funerals, nothing more than that. It is not only to mourn the dead, but above all to give vanity to the living. This is true no matter which time and space, which shijie is.

In a moment's of thought, Don made his way to the West End.

Crowds of people gathered in front of the tombstones, whispering and sobbing endlessly. The surrounding cypress towers, temporarily obscuring the sun rising in the east, giving the place a hint of gray shade.

Don walked all the way to Cemetery 87, and the tombstone handwriting is simple, it is Bart's tomb, as well as the time of birth and death.

Compared to the tombstone next to it, Bart's tombstone has an extra sentence on it: "May you return to the embrace of the god of light." ”

Generally, the tombstone engraved with this sentence indicates that the deceased inside is a believer in the God of Light. Of course, there are exceptions, and if you have the money to ask a priest to come and spend your time after death, the priest will also engrave this sentence for you.

Don exhaled and placed the bouquet of white chrysanthemums he had brought in front of the tombstone.

If Father York is "not human", this Bart, nicknamed Storm Bear, is his first target in another world, and it was a close-range assassination.

Of course, although there were some feelings in his heart, Tang En ran over early in the morning, not to pay tribute to the violent bear, which would be too hypocritical.

This time he came here, but he was just a stopper, and his main purpose was to monitor the second target.

Although I am familiar with the effect of the upgrade in the space, it is only fitting to test the practicality with practice. ...,

"Hey, this is the grave of that guy in Storm Bear......"

As a group of people who looked at the poor dress passed behind Donn, one of them casually saw Barth's tombstone.

The group of people stopped when they heard this, and a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, emaciated man on the head took a closer look at the tombstone: "Bart...... Well, it's Storm Bear. I drank with him more than ten days ago, but I didn't expect it......"

The man sighed in a tone of impermanence, and when he saw Tang En standing aside, he smiled and said, "Brother is from the Axe Gang?"

Tang En blinked his eyes and arched his hand, "Yes, could it be that you are Mo Ya of the Green Wolf Gang?"

"Yo, brother knows me?"

"Well, I've heard the Boss Bear mention that you are resourceful, which makes him admire you very much. ”

Of course I know you, it's all written on the information. Moya, five feet tall, has sharp-beaked monkey gills and is thin. The small leader of the Green Wolf Gang, often haunts Nangang Pier 66.

I was going to look for you later, but I didn't expect to send it to the door, it's really ...... There is no door to hell, you can vote.

"Haha, Brother Storm Bear is really a winner. Mo Ya naturally didn't know the situation, and said with a sharp smile when he heard this, "I just came up with some ideas, which can compare to the strength of Brother Violent Bear." Then again, brother, I really envy the welfare of your Axe Gang. ”

"Uh...... Really?" Donn replied vaguely.

Moya: "Of course, we little minions who are engaged in the sale of blood from the knife edge may be hacked to death on the street one day. When he died, he was naturally in a thin coffin and buried directly. But your axe gang is good, and when the violent bear was buried, he specially invited a priest to overdue. This thing has spread all over the road, and it really makes us envious. ”

"Oh, that's it...... It's pretty good, contribute to the gang, hehe!"

Mo Ya seemed to be very emotional: "So, the benefits of the Axe Gang are really good." ”

"Big brother, ...... over there," a strong man next to him reminded.

"Oh, yes. Today is the death day of our former gang leader, so it is inconvenient to talk about it. Brother, you can come to Pier 66 and have a drink with me in the future. ”

"Haode, definitely!" Don said with a smile. It's certain to look for you, but for such a thing as drinking, you should go to Storm Bear......

The five members of the Green Wolves also left. In the distance, the voice came,

"Boss, you're familiar with Storm Bear?"

"Familiar with a fart, just drank a drink, that brute force reckless man ......" Moya's tone was very disdainful.

"I heard that Storm Bear was hacked to death by that rotten gambler at the former docks?"

"Yes, Storm Bear took the order to kill the bad gambler, but he was killed. That's why I often educate you that brute force is unreliable, and the key is to ...... your mind."

"Yes, yes, Boss Wise!"

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

Although those people had already lowered their voices, Tang En, who had been trained in this area, could still hear clearly. Hearing this, I was immediately happy. Feelings, they always thought that the violent bear was killed by bad gamblers......

But that's fine, it's not a good thing that the killer is too famous.

Since it collided with the target, it was naturally inappropriate to track it again.

Now the best way to do this is to ask him out for a drink in a couple of days, and then get him drunk, and you can kill him casually.

Thinking of this, Donn walked down the West End cemetery and walked towards the gate of the cemetery.

The sun had risen in the east, obscured by the pines and cypresses, and the gloomy cemetery seemed much brighter.

At this moment, there was some commotion in front of Donn, and they began to spread out in both directions.

Uhh

I saw a strange man in a flower dress, long hair, and a strange mask on his face jumping up and down the aisle.

The weird mask was full of some messy red and white symbols, and at the corners of the eyes, there seemed to be two drops of blood dripping red paint, and the blood-red eyes behind the mask looked very weird.

When encountering people in such strange costumes, pedestrians naturally subconsciously get out of the way.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

The strange man was not polite, muttering an inexplicable rhythm in his mouth, shaking his fingers, and walking lightly in the middle of the aisle like a dance.

Seeing the masked strange man approaching, Don also stepped aside.

Unexpectedly, as the man passed by, he tilted his head to look at Don's face, and the bright red lips under the mask suddenly grinned.

Don En stiffened, not only because the smile was really ugly, but he also felt that the other party seemed to see through his disguise.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

The masked freak laughed, then walked towards the North Side. It seems that the smile just now was just inadvertent......