Although a guy named Cat lays a lot of preparation for Winsling, this is really just an ordinary assassination for Tang En.

That's the truth.

In terms of identity, although Tang En had a lot of opinions about Winsling, he especially hated the other party to lead people to provoke him repeatedly, endlessly, like a boring fly... But who would have much deep hatred for a fly? Tang En's sense of Winsling is also similar. If Woodin and Philip had not repeatedly asked him, he would have been lazy and would not have thought of attacking Winsling.

In terms of strength, although Wen Silin is outstanding in talent and amazing in strength, he is a rare empty-level warrior on the continent. But are there few empty-level warriors who die under Tang En's sword? There are all kinds of early, mid-stage, and even peak realm. How about Wen Silin, a weakness that will step into the threshold of empty-level with all kinds of talent and treasures of the family?

There is not more than one more, there is not less one less. If you kill, you will kill it. That's all, there is nothing to make a fuss about...

"Boss, there is a team of police cavalry coming here." When Tang En pulled off the curtains and wiped the blood in his hand, and pushed open the car door and walked down, a figure appeared on the wall like a spirit cat. It was Luke, holding a spear in his hand, which was the one that Winsling had thrown out before.

Tang En was stunned when he heard this, opened his mouth to say something, and suddenly, a shrill long whistle broke the silence of the snowy night in an instant, and came faintly from a distance.

The police cavalry whistle is used to rush the police cavalry when the situation is critical or when the fugitive wants criminal is found, and the police cavalry whistle is used to gather companions from all directions to encircle them, and to warn irrelevant people to retreat quickly. Do not affect the police department's case determination.

It is worth noting that this is a thing that only sounds after discovering the situation. In other words, the guard dragon rider who was rushing to the distance had already discovered the abnormal situation here.

“…so fast?”

No matter how big the difference in real strength between Winsling and Tang En is, as long as it is assassination, Tang En will not be careless. Including the surrounding environment, patrol guards, etc., Tang En will certainly investigate and prepare in advance. Logically speaking, the response speed of the guards should not be so fast, and even if they notice the movements here, they should not come so quickly. But the current situation...

Tang En, who had not yet known that he had collided with his old opponent again, touched his nose in a little astonishment when he heard the sound, and secretly sighed that he was worthy of being the capital of the Empire, so the speed of police dispatching was so fast...

Well, although Tang En was caught off guard, it was actually not a big deal. Just listening to the far-far whistle, you know that the other party still has some time to get here, so there is no need to be nervous.

"Harry, take people to clean up the scene and drive the carriage away and deal with it... Luke. You can go there and notify Philip. Just say that the matter has been done... I'll stay here for the time being, and it may need to be finished later..."

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The efficiency of gray space is undoubtedly a professional speed. After a while, when Bovis and others rushed into the alley, the place had already returned to normal. The snowflakes fell, even covered the rut marks.

"Search! Inch by inch, search carefully!"

"Be careful. If you find an abnormality, please inform us first not to make a fuss—"

Bowes and the other two, who did not know how many cases they solved or how many vicious criminals were sent to the gallows, knew in their hearts that if there was any problem with the luxury carriage just now, the place to attack must be in this quiet and profound alley. Now, there is no abnormality here at first glance. It can only show that the other party's methods are quite clever and not something that ordinary guards can handle...

With a sword on the side, holding a spear in his hand, a group of guard dragons rode down the horses and stepped on the rustling snowflakes, carefully exploring slowly into the depths of the alley. The ones walking in front were Powells and Bernie.

Compared to the Knights who were afraid, excited or disapproving after getting up, Powells and the others looked much calmer. They turned around, rubbed their noses from time to time, sneezing, and looked disapproving.

This is naturally not because of carelessness, but because of the normal calmness after seeing too many similar scenes. However, when this calmness reached the middle of the alley, he suddenly stopped.

With a swish, he raised his palms and stopped his pace. Seeing this, the cavalrymen behind him suddenly became tight, and subconsciously raised their swords and guns. He looked at Bovis in front and narrowed his eyes and looked at the bare walls on both sides. He looked down at the snow at his feet. Then he sniffed his nose and sniffed it again, like a hunting dog.

"Team, captain?"

"Oh, it's okay." Powells' expression returned to calmness, and did not turn his head, and ordered directly, "Bernie, the incident did not seem to be in the alley. Why don't you take people to Grancy Street on the other end of the alley first and see if you find anything."

"Okay." Bernie raised his eyebrows, nodded in agreement, turned his head and waved to the knights behind him, "Didn't you hear it? Ah... Why are you still stunned? Go, go, go, go, go, go, and find the carriage of the O'Glare family!"

"Yes, captain!"

When the knights heard that the scene was not here, they immediately relaxed and quickly passed through Powells. Bernie and the other side of the lane were running quickly towards the other end of the lane.

Bowes frowned and looked at Bernie with displeasure: "I mean, you take them to Grance Street, the rookies who have never seen blood are unreliable..."

"Come on." Bernie carefully held the spear and pressed forward slightly. While looking at Ruoying Falcon quickly scanned the surroundings, he replied angrily, "I don't understand you after so many years of friendship? Do you really treat me as those rookies?"

Powells paused when he heard this, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "You don't want to give you a chance to survive. Bernie, you are purely seeking death..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, are you sure...that mole is nearby?"

"What do you think? There is a bloody smell here, very fresh, not long ago, I can't make a mistake. But..." Powells was also cautious in drawing out the sword, his feet were neither too small nor too small, as if he was raising a full moon bow. "In theory, we came so quickly, just in case, he should stay near here and finish. But... I can't find him hiding there!"

Bernie was not surprised when he heard this, but he just closed his mouth and pursed his head tightly. He and Bovis had been together for most of his life, and they had already known each other well. He knew very well how smart this seemingly rude and rude partner had in finding the traces of the assassin, that is, the mole. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he thought, even if the mole was ten feet away, he could recognize it from the vast sea of ​​people at a glance...

But now, he had already made a clear conjecture that the other party was staying nearby, but he could not detect the other party's direction at all... What this represents is naturally self-evident.

"Come out, mole, if you have some courage." Bovis, who had observed for a while, couldn't help but waved his sword and provoked him.

"Ha..." After the words, a chuckle suddenly sounded clearly, as straight as the ears. Powells, Bernie was shocked when he heard the sound. He made a mistake and slashed the sword in front of him and stabbed the spear behind him. He stood with his back to his back in an instant, and his attacking and defensive formations were all there. But as far as he saw, the surroundings were still empty.

"Beauty is worthy of being the assassin nemesis, Bernie..." His faint voice floated from all directions, unpredictable, "But if I really came out, I'm afraid you will lose your courage."

"Ha, pretend to be a god, you can try it!" Powells slowly moved the sword, as if he was disdainful. However, his heart kept sinking, knowing that he had encountered a tough guy this time, and maybe both of them had to stay here...

"Okay... look up!"

The word "head up" turned from virtual to reality. Powells and the others immediately determined their direction when they heard this. Subconsciously, they looked up at the wall beside them. Amid the vague snowflakes, they saw a figure sitting casually on the wall, with their legs swaying slightly in the air, looking very comfortable... Before they could see clearly, a sword and a gun carried the explosive fighting light, and it had already pierced into the air, growling low,

"die--"

"You are sure..." The black shadow on the wall seemed to have not seen a sword and spear stabbing, and his upper body did not avoid it but instead. Yu Xueye's face appeared in the light of the fighting light, narrowing his eyes slightly, and raised his mouth, "Want to fight me?"

"Uh...dum!"

"It's you-"

In a frightened scream, a sword and a gun suddenly burst into the air almost at the same time, trembling slightly, as if carrying a mountain of thousands of pounds, and could no longer penetrate the slightest...

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