Ultimate Assassin System

A street in the capital, in the middle of the two patrols. !.

"Oh, this is not the brother of the Second Hall. And Captain Bowes, Captain Bernie ... Hard work, everyone hard work ..."

"Captain Toby?"

"Hey, it's all for the work, what a hard talk. Ah cut ... Captain Toby, come and take a sip of authentic rum soju!"

"Haha, then I'm welcome, just to warm myself ..."

...

Under the blizzard of the sky, two patrols, both of which belong to the Metropolitan Police Department, met unexpectedly on a certain street. The lively greetings broke the silence here.

Although Bowes and Bernie are notorious abroad, here is the foot of the royal court, the capital city of the Empire, and after all it came from the airborne base, without foundation. It is natural to pay more attention to interpersonal relationships, and you ca n’t be as casual as before.

Of course, strictly speaking, the problem is not so serious. Entering the countryside as the custom, here is aristocratic walk everywhere, the royal family from the dog-like capital city boundary. The role of the police is not as important as in other cities. On the contrary, most of the actions are mediation by river crabs, which is very low-key. To put it bluntly, everyone is just suffering bitterly. There are not many complex issues that can be looked down upon and looked down upon each other.

Moreover, Bowes and Bernie can roam many cities in the north and south of the empire and break through this huge reputation, naturally they are not gimmicks who do not understand anything. In fact, despite the tough style of Powes, Bernie, who is too low-key in comparison, has a very careful mind and a shrewdness, which is a good hand for dealing with people.

In this way, one party deliberately showed favor. One party readily accepted. The final scene was happy. Unusual and harmonic.

This is not the case, all brothers have short titles ...

"Come, take another sip. Brother Toby, is there anything moving on your side?"

"Yes, there are several old cats named Chun ... special mother! You haven't been clear just now, since we have to get to the throne, we haven't stopped brothers. This snowy day is still at night. Even a ghost on the street I can't see the movie, but I'm patrolling! "

"Uh, cough ... Brother said cautiously, cautiously ..."

...

"Well ... a good amount of alcohol! Unfortunately, there is not much alcohol, but it's addictive! So go ahead, after the shift, Bowes and Bernie will give your brother a face, I treat you, how about finding a place to have a good meal?"

"Okay ... but we have patrols in the morning shift."

"Is there a morning shift? Well! Isn't it obvious that you are new here, let me show you the power? Rest assured, my brother will help you to talk about it ..."

"Uh, thank you. But you don't have to worry about the big brother. The staff in the hall is really a bit nervous recently, we just need to do more tasks. It's okay, haha ​​..."

"Well, you guys ... don't blame the big brother for saying you, it's so kind to make others feel bullied ..."

"Good? Keke ... drink and drink ..."

...

Well, the first time I heard such a positive evaluation, Rao was that both Bowes and Bernie were well-informed and disciplinary. After a strange look at each other, they could not help but have a fever on their face and cough.

Are they kind?

Hehe, don't be kidding ...

If this evaluation is heard by countless assassins who died under the hands of the two, I am afraid that they will climb up directly from the abyss of hell, and talk to this cavalry captain who obviously has a bit of a mouthful of artillery and talk about Bowes The glorious deeds of the two, pure black heart!

For a while, they had patrol missions with each other, and the shift time was far behind. After drinking all the pots of wine Bernie used to treat the cold, it was time to go his own way and continue patrolling.

"Yo, brother, slow down, slow down, you all help ..."

"Relax, don't worry! No ... nothing! This wine, drunk, drunk ... can't get drunk ..." Saying so, but watching the captain who replaced Toby crooked on the horse's back, The shaky posture of constantly twisting and waving hands is not very convincing.

However, with the cavalry captain who patrolled together, it seems that he has long known the virtues of his captain, and he has not been surprised at such a scene. With a calm look, he carelessly bid farewell to the two. To be honest.

The other side said so, naturally, the two Bowes were not good at saying anything, and waved goodbye. At that moment, Bowers thought thoughtfully and asked casually: "Yes, Brother Toby, you are familiar with the capital, do you know where the alleyway near Baker Street leads?"

The drunk captain immediately frowned and tilted his head, squinting: "Sister Baker, Baker? Whose sister is that?"

"Uh, is the street sister, Sister Baker ... well, forget it, I just ask casually." Bowes turned helplessly.

"Captain Bowes, are you asking the roadway near the crossroads on Baker Street?" The captain of the cavalry is unreliable, but the cavalry who supported the captain aside turned his head and said casually, " If that is the alleyway, it leads to Nancheng District, and ends at Gransey Street. "

"Well? Nancheng District? Not Dongcheng Aristocratic District ... Are you sure ?!" At the next step, Bowes turned recklessly.

"Of course." The cavalry said unknown, "I'm familiar with that alley, I often go, and my uncle's house is in that alley ..."

The words didn't fall, "Damn!" Bowers and Bernie glanced at each other, their expressions changed greatly, and they didn't want to quickly turn around and rush to the horseback, "Walk around, start the whole team, quickly-"

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Dark alleyway.

"Down--"

"Bingo, get it right!" The one who returned to Winsling in horror with a sharp shout was a slightly teased chuckle, "Oh, no reward ..."

"Go to death!"

At this moment, Winsling suddenly understood the events surrounding tonight. It was no accident that Philip appeared in the theater. It was no coincidence that he met him at the side door. This was a pre-set game. Philip came to humiliate him, then chased him away, and finally let him step into the trap, and Tang En completed this final smash ...

A sense of crisis, crazy burst in the body!

Like an instant wildcat, Winsling's reaction rate has never been so rapid. A long gun was grabbed by his side. The blue-violet two-colored fighting mane shone wildly. Without hesitation, forcibly twisted and got up, a standard return carbine, such as a dragon like a snake, and if it was a beam of light, roared through the front wall of the car and shot at the position where the driver was sitting.

"Come on!"

boom--

If the fine wood chips fly like snowflakes, they will dance wildly!

Since deciding to betray the division. No matter day or night, eating or sleeping, Winsling never shot away. Defensive, that is, this pervasive assassination. In fact, he did. During this time, the number of warrior magicians and even professional assassins who knew he had betrayed his masters, assaulted his brothers, and countless professional assassins. The hateful assassination never stopped. But few people can find a suitable mobile phone meeting, and successfully killed him in one fell swoop. There are also forcible shots, like the bandits who broke into his family in the night two days ago, but in the end they were reversely killed by him!

After all, it is a space-level warrior, after all, it is from the vein of the sword god. Whether outsider. It was Winsling who had absolute confidence in his strength and skill. He was not as easily assassinated ...

However, there are warrior master magicians, professional assassins and so on. Don't include Down.

The historical record is enough to explain everything.

At this point, Winsling himself was extremely clear. So when he threw out the burst back carbine, Winsling threw out the precious and valuable soldier's spear. Immediately after roaring, knees and waist straightened, the body covered by Domang immediately lifted into the air, with a loud noise, the luxury carriage was hit again, and the exquisite roof shattered into **** instantly ...

That's right, just run away! Don't look at Winsling's whimpering struggle, but the real purpose is just to flick a shot and win a breather for himself, that's it!

Well, just face to face, just one shot, and just run away. It's a bit unexpected, but if you think about it, it makes sense.

Winsling is not stupid, and a fool cannot practice to the level of air. On the contrary, he is very intelligent, but he has a narrow mind and is not big enough. He is very clear about the gap between his strength and Tang En's. Compared to Tang En who dared to block the sword **** Woodin in the middle, his Winslin's strength is really nothing. What's more, this encounter was not in his combat rhythm from the beginning, so he fled decisively and confidently--

He acknowledged that his strength was not as good as that of Tang En and he would die in battle. But here is the capital, at the foot of Wang Ting. As long as he can leave this closed compartment, as long as he can support for a while, a long howl will be enough to attract the many dedications and shrine masters who guard the Grand Prince in the theater to siege Tang En!

but,

From the perspective of Tang En, it is layout, talk, attractive, and familiar rhythm of assassination ... A series of preparations to move down, if you still have to fight with Winsling for three hundred rounds Take it down, or just let the other party run away, so don't ask for his top killer name, shame!

"Sting ..." Before the deafening warning roared through the city, he went straight back to Winsling's mouth.

Because, just as his head hit the roof of the car, he underplayed a bit of light, hiding behind the snowflakes, reaching his eyebrows.

It's like ... Just like this dagger hanging over the roof of the car, waiting silently from start to finish, waiting for Winslin's fool to hit him by himself, killing his neck ...

Fast, extremely fast, and not just fast!

Feeling the icy coldness in front of him, Winsling narrowed his pupils sharply, and flashed a faint flash of imagination-it turned out that this was not just a game set up in advance, but a step-by-step play. He was counted in the play, but he was seen through. The other party knew that his shot was just a cover, he knew he would run away early in the morning, and he knew that he would run away from the top of the car ...

As if the exercise was repeated thousands of times, the ending is inevitable.

puff--

Fleeting,

In the center of my brow,

One hit kill!

The booming muffled, slowly reverberating in the silent alleyway. The two figures fell back into the carriage again ~ www.readwn.com ~ It seemed to have broken something like a tea candle holder and it was crisp and crackling. Then, no more noise came out.

"am I wrong……"

This was the last question before Winsling's consciousness dissipated. His blood was round and his mouth murmured.

"do not know."

This is Tang En's answer, very straightforward. He has been very busy these past few days. He really does not know or care about the inner tangles of Winsling during this period of time. He just came to kill people. That's all. Naturally, he can't give any visible answers.

Of course, just given it, Winsling had no chance to hear it ...

Alas, pulled back the dagger, and raised his hand to cover Winsling's eyes.

And, send the sentence with heartfelt emotions, "Pay in peace, kid ... it's time to be content, I have long wanted to kill you, let you live to this day ..."

………… (To be continued ...)

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