On a street in the capital, the middle area between the two patrol areas.

"Oh, this isn't a brother from the Second Hall. And Captain Bovis, Captain Bernie... Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work..."

"Captain Toby?"

"Hey, it's all for the best, what's the hard work. Oh, Captain Toby, come and have a sip of authentic rum soju!"

"Haha, then I'm not polite, just warming up my body..."

...

Under the wind and snow, two patrol teams belonging to the Capital Guard Hall encountered unexpectedly on a street, and the lively greetings instantly broke the silence.

Although Bowies and Bernie are quite famous outside, this is the capital of the empire under Wang Ting's feet, and after all, they were airborne and have no foundation. So you should naturally pay more attention to interpersonal relationships and not be as casual as before.

Of course, strictly speaking, the problem is not very serious. When you follow the local customs, you can see a noble family everywhere and the royal relatives and entourages. The role played by the Security Department is not as important as other cities. On the contrary, you mainly act with river crab mediation, which is very low-key. To put it bluntly, everyone is just suffering from making a living. There is not much complex problem of looking down on each other and looking down on each other.

Furthermore, if Powells and Bernie can travel to many cities in the north and south of the empire and make a big reputation, they are naturally not a fool who knows nothing. In fact, aside from the tough style, Bernie, who is too low-key, is extremely meticulous and shrewd, and is a good player in interacting with others.

In this way, one party intends to show goodwill, and the other party accepts it happily. In the end, everyone is happy...

Now, the title of Brother Du is long and short...

"Come on, take another sip. Brother Toby, is there anything happening to you?"

"Yes, there are several old cats named Chun... Special mother! You just came here and didn't know that since you ascended the throne, brothers have never stopped. It's snowing day, it's still at night. There's no way to see a ghost on the street, and it's all a big deal!"

"Uh, ahem...Brother, be careful, be careful..."

...

"Tsk... good alcohol content! Unfortunately, I don't have much wine, so I'm not satisfied! Let's do this, after shift change, Bowes, Bernie, you guys give me face, I'll treat you, how about finding a place to have a good meal?"

"It's good...but our morning shift still has patrol missions."

"There is still morning shift? Fuck! Isn't this obvious that you are new here? Is it a warning to you? Don't worry, my brother will help you speak well when he comes back..."

"Uh, thank you. But there's no need to bother me. The staff in the hall has been a little nervous recently, so we'll just do more tasks. It's okay, hehe..."

"Oh, you guys... don't blame me for saying that you are so kind, you will make others feel easy to bully..."

"Good intention? Cough cough...drinking alcohol..."

...

Well, the first time I heard such a positive comment, even though Powells and Bernie were knowledgeable and had lost all moral integrity. After looking at each other with a strange expression, he couldn't help but have a fever and cough.

They are kind?

Haha, stop kidding...

If this evaluation made countless assassins who died under the hands of the two, they would probably climb up from the abyss of hell and talk to this cavalry captain who was obviously a little drunk and full of fire. He would tell the glorious deeds of Powells and the others, purely black-hearted!

After a while, they had patrol missions on each other, and the shift change time was far from coming. After drinking all the pots of wine that Bernie used to treat the cold, it was time to go his separate ways and continue patrolling.

"Oh, brother, please slow down, slow down, you all support me..."

"Don't worry! No... it's okay! It's just a little wine, drunk... I can't get drunk..." That's what I said, but looking at the captain who was Toby, who was crooked on the horse's back, shaking and constantly twisting and waving, it was really not very convincing.

However, the members who patrolled the cavalry captain seemed to have known their captain's alcoholism for a long time, and they were no longer surprised by such a scene. They looked calm and saluted Powells and said goodbye, saying nothing was wrong.

The other party said this, so naturally Powells and the others couldn't say anything anymore, and waved goodbye. At this moment, Powells suddenly thought of something and asked casually: "By the way, Brother Toby, you are very familiar with the capital. Do you know where the alley near Baker's street leads?"

The drunken cavalry captain frowned and tilted his head, looking at him squinted: "Bei, Sister Baker? Whose sister is that?"

"Uh, it's the street or not, Sister Baker... Okay, forget it, I just asked casually." Powells turned around helplessly.

"Captain Powells, are you asking the alleyway near the intersection on Baker Street?" The cavalry captain was unreliable. The cavalry who was holding the captain turned around and said casually, "If it were that alleyway, it would lead to the South City, and the end was Grancy Street."

"Ye? Nancheng District? Not Dongcheng Noble District... Are you sure?!" After a pause, Powell suddenly turned around.

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

Before he finished speaking, "Damn it!" Bowes and Bernie looked at each other, and their expressions changed drastically. Without thinking, they quickly turned around and rushed towards the horse's back, "Let's go, the whole team set off, hurry up."

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Dark alleyway.

"Tang En"

"Bingo, answer correctly!" Wenslin's roar of fear and sharpness was a chuckle, "Ha, it's a pity that there is no reward..."

"Go to die!"

At this moment, Wensling suddenly understood the whole story of the incident tonight. It was not accidental that Philip appeared in the theater. It was not even a coincidence that he met him at the side door. It was a pre-set game. Philip came forward to humiliate him, then drove him away, and finally let him step into the trap, and Tang En completed this final killing blow...

The sense of crisis exploded in the body!

Like a wild cat with a hairy hair instantly, Winsling's reaction speed was never as fast as it was at this moment. He grabbed the spear beside him. The blue-purple fighting light shone violently. Without hesitation, he forced his waist to get up, and a standard return spear, like a dragon and a snake, or a beam of light, roaring and instantly piercing through the front wall of the carriage and shooting rapidly towards the position where the driver in front was sitting.

"Come and fight!"

The fine wood chips are like flying snowflakes, splashing and dancing wildly!

Since he decided to betray the Master Sect, whether it was day and night, eating and sleeping, Wen Silin never left his gun. The one who was guarding against this omnipresent assassination was the omnipresent assassination. In fact, he did. Over the past period of time, there have been countless warriors, masters, magicians, and even professional assassins who knew that he betrayed the Master Sect and assassinated the Senior Brothers. The assassination action with hatred never stopped. However, few people could find a suitable phone call and successfully killed him in one fell swoop. Some people also forced to take action, just like the group of bandits who broke into his family at night two days ago, but the result was that he was killed by him in the opposite direction without exception!

After all, he is an empty-level warrior, after all, he is from the Sword God lineage. Both outsiders and Winslin have absolute confidence in his strength and skills. He is not so easy to be assassinated...

However, the warrior masters, magicians, professional assassins, etc. do not include Tang En.

Historical achievements are enough to tell everything.

Wen Silin himself was very clear about this. So when he threw out the crackling and returned the rifle, Wen Silin even threw out the precious and heavy spear. Then he roared, bent his knees and straightened his waist, and his body covered by the fighting light instantly jumped into the air. With a bang, the luxurious carriage was hit hard again, and the exquisite roof instantly collapsed into pieces...

That's right, it's just running away! Don't look at Winsling's life just now, but in fact, the real purpose is just to make a fuss and win himself a chance to escape, that's all!

OK, just meet and shoot, you just run away. It's a bit unexpected, but if you think about it carefully, it's actually reasonable.

Wen Silin is not stupid, and a fool cannot cultivate to the empty level. On the contrary, he is very smart with outstanding talents, but his mind is a little narrow and his pattern is not big enough. He is very clear about the strength gap between him and Tang En. Compared to Tang En, who dares to intercept the sword god Woodin on the road, his Win Silin's strength is really nothing. What's more, this encounter was not in his fighting rhythm from the beginning, so he escaped very decisively and confidently

He admitted that his strength was not as strong as Tang En, and he would die when he faced the battle. But this was the capital, under the feet of Wang Ting. As long as he could leave this closed car, as long as he could hold on for a while, a long roar would be enough to attract many worshippers guarding the eldest prince in the theater. The temple masters rushed to surround Tang En to death!

but,

From Tang En's perspective, it is both layout, uttering, attracting the trap, and making the familiar assassination rhythm... After a series of preparations, if it is still a battle with Winsling for 300 rounds before it can be won, or if it is just a slightest move, then don't want his title as a top killer, it's embarrassing!

"There is a thorn..." Before the deafening warning roar echoed over the capital, he went back to Winsling's mouth.

Because, just as his head just bumped out of the roof of the car, he underestimated a light of blade, hidden behind the snowflakes in the sky, and reached his eyebrows.

It's like...it's like this dagger hanging over the roof, waiting quietly from beginning to end, waiting for Winsling to hit him like a fool, and then kill him...

Fast, very fast, not just fast!

Feeling the coldness of the front of his eyes, Wen Silin shrank sharply in his pupils, and suddenly flashed through his eyes that it turned out that this was not just a game set in advance, but also a step-by-step play. He was plotted in the play, but it was seen through. The other party knew that his shot was just a cover, he knew that he was going to run away early in the morning, and he also knew that he would run away from the roof of the car...

It's like a thousand times of practice, the ending will be inevitable.

Flashing,

The middle of the eyebrows,

One blow will kill!

The rumbling sound slowly echoed in the quiet alley. Two figures fell back into the car again, as if they had smashed things like tea cups and candlesticks, with crisp sounds. Then, no sound came out again.

"Am I... wrong..."

This was the last question before Winsling's consciousness dissipated, his eyes widened and his mouth muttered.

"have no idea."

This is Tang En's answer, very straightforward. He has been very busy these days, really not clear, and he doesn't care about Winsling's inner conflicts over the past period of time. He is just here to kill people. That's all, so naturally he can't give any obvious answers.

Of course, it was given, and Winsling didn't have the chance to hear it...

Puff, pulling back the dagger, and raising his hand to cover Winsling's eyes.

And, I sent you a sincere sigh, "Rest in peace, boy... It's time to be content. I have wanted to kill you long ago and let you live until now..."

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Chapter completed!