Chapter 5: Killing in the night

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Bing Zhixie went upstairs and brought a cup of iced coffee, and was about to return to his room to take a good look at the night view of the imperial capital, but heard someone whispering around the corner of the corridor.
"This time Kuranting College recruited students, and many children from wealthy families came from all over the place. We made one or two votes to ensure that we can make a lot of money."
"Hehehe...I think so too. Is there a goal?"
"Just in the restaurant below, I heard a girl calling her surname Isabel."
"That Isabel from Sherman Province?"
The former man smiled and said, "Which other famous Isabel of the Magic Moon Empire?"
"Are you sure?"
"She said it myself. I just went to the front desk to inquire. The three of them went to check in. The little girl named Isabel lived alone in a room without family members."
"How did you ask this information?"
"We can always ask if we have money. I think this vote was enough to make three of us make a fortune."
The three men whispered for a while, and came out of the corner with suppressed expression. Bing Zhixie took the door key to open the door of his room. The three passed by the door and did not doubt that their conversation was The little boy with white hair who opened the door listened. In fact, their voices are so low that it is difficult for most people to hear.
When Bing Zhixie closed the door, he glanced at the three men's faces, and one of them felt a little familiar. He closed the door, took out his small bag under the bed, and pulled out a few mercenary guild task lists from inside. A B-level task list fell into his eyes with a vague portrait.
He put back several other task lists, and the list left the reward list of the kidnapper, with a smile on his mouth: "It seems that I have something to do."
At night, the hotel guests are asleep, only the front desk aisle is still lit, the night receptionist sleeps on a sofa that usually receives guests, covered with a thin blanket, and has slept soundly .
In front of the window, the curtains were half-covered, and the moonlight spilled in from the window, shining on the white quilt next to the window sill. Kellya slept soundly, exquisite Yao nose side breathing lightly.
At this time, a black shadow passed by the curtain. The man was dressed in light gray and hung upside down on the red brick wall outside the hotel. He leaned into the window of Cornelia, but he didn't do it easily. He knew that there would be simple and invisible magic circles on the windowsills of the hotel, just to prevent people like him from breaking in from outside.
The gray man took out the magic stone pen and spent half an hour drawing a larger magic circle around the entire window. The hand pressed against the circle and the magic was working. A large invisible small array on the window sill showed The light appeared. The light-grey man smiled triumphantly: "I knew that these small hotels would always be lazy, this simple magic array, it is too easy to make it invalid."
He made some hands and feet in the formation, and with a scream, the small magic circle on the windowsill lit a small blue flame and quickly extinguished, leaving only a burst of green smoke and a round of black magic marks The marks remain on the windowsill. He gave a gesture to the person looking down.
There were two people looking at the wind below. One stood at the street intersection to prevent the sheriff from coming over, and the other guarded the door of the hotel under the window. In response to this man seeing that the companions above had been completed, he stepped on the window sill in two steps, struck a small summoning magic circle in his hand, and summoned a plant of palm-sized twine.
This group of plants is called fish stealing algae, parasitic on fish and shrimps and other aquatic products by the pond, slowly eating away the host to survive. This plant type of Warcraft is usually the most hated creature of fish farmers, but it is the favorite of thieves. The guardian of Warcraft, with it, can easily slide the door and open the window.
The fish stealing algae lay on the window sill, and the thread-like algal leaves on the body drilled into the gaps of the window, gently wrapped around the window bolt from the inside, and a slight clicking sound made the window open.
The slight noise from behind her ears did not disturb Cornelia, who was well-known, but she still felt it when someone stood in front of her bed. She opened her eyes and saw a dark shadow in front of her. She was startled. She was about to get up and see clearly. A powerful hand wrapped in a handkerchief had covered her mouth. She struggled hard for a while. Nose There was a pungent smell in it, and soon she lost consciousness and passed out.
The two succeeded, showing a knowing smile. The two of them lifted Cornelia out of the window, one of them holding a meat ticket, and the other called the accompaniment of the wind to quickly withdraw.
Barron traveled in the dark and quiet alley. The red nose deer hound in front was opening the way for him, looking for a route without a guard to leave. He was very excited. He knew that the ticket tied tonight was enough to make him pass the rest of his life comfortably. Sherman’s Isabel is a famous local family. If this girl is really a member of the Isabel family, even if he is not a direct relative, It can also be exchanged for an expensive ransom. He has now begun to fantasize. If nothing else, he will buy a luxurious house by the sea, eat the most delicious seafood in the morning, drink the most beautiful wine, and comfortably live his ‘retirement’ life. You can even change different beauties every day and enjoy a life you have never enjoyed in the first half of your life. No, this kind of life can have been enjoyed for a long time. If it was not the previous partner and the watch-child who swept away all the money, he would not be reduced to still be selling his life for the rest of his life.
Barron has always resented his last partner, and even swears for it that if he was allowed to see the dogs and men again, he would have to break their necks by hand. But he doesn't think so now. The daughter of the Isabel family, with this ticket, he can recover what he lost, maybe more. He was even a little grateful to the dogs and men. If it were not for them to take away their money, they would not come to De Biles of Moyue and would not want to come here to get a big vote. He did not know why the daughter of the Isabel family would live in such a small hotel, and he did not need to know. As long as he knows that after this vote, he will start a new life.
Suddenly, the red-nosed deer hound running in front suddenly cried, and Barron frowned displeasurely. The guardian dog he has kept with him has been with him for six years. Not only is he very smart, his senses are very keen, but he never barks. Even if he meets a guard on the way to evacuation, he will quietly retreat and find him again. New roundabout route.
"Red nose, what are you doing?" Barron whispered softly, and stopped with his two partners in place.
After a while, the red-nosed deer hound stopped calling, and the two partners were a little nervous. They did not see the red-nosed deer hound back.
"Go up to the room." Barron suggested that he jumped onto the roof in three or two steps while holding Cornelia, but just after he fell, he found that under the moonlight, a white-haired teenager stood on another roof a dozen meters away. When Barron was stunned, he had seen this boy. He had seen it twice in the restaurant and on the corridor of the hotel, and his heart was awkward: "Did he stare at me for a long time?" Some anger and surprise arose. He was surprised that the teenager could block him, and angry that the boy dare to block him.
When the two partners jumped on the roof, they were also frightened by this scene and looked at each other.
"Leave people, I can consider putting you on a path." Bing Zhixie looked at them quietly, an old magic robe fluttering in the wind, but the expression on his face was not a trace of waves.
Barron was angry. He was really angry. He had traveled the mainland for so many years and had seen everything. No kid ever dared to say such a thing in front of him. He used a pair of iron fists to ensure that he traveled safely across the mainland for decades. He practiced hard rock fist for twenty-three years, and even a small building with three floors could collapse by half. Even if it is a peer, or a master who is more powerful than him, it must be polite in front of his fists.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" Barron squeezed out of his teeth and waved: "Go, don't leave alive!"
The three of them ran quickly to the opposite white-haired imp, stepping on the edge of the eaves and rushed towards the opposite roof. However, at this moment, Barron discovered that the demon in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then a cold voice came from his ear.
"Dead? Ha ha. You, have you heard the sound of death?" Bing Zhixie stepped gently on the shoulder on the left side of Barron, and looked at the other two kidnappers who were rushing behind him. Bian raised a strange smile.
The three of them were so shocked, they didn't see exactly when the teenager moved in front of him, and Barron didn't even feel when the other person's foot stepped on their shoulders.
Before the horror was over, Barron suddenly felt a trace of coolness on his neck, and then a burst of warmth came out. In the next scene, he saw the blood mist sprayed from his neck.
The man in light grey was so terrified that he couldn’t breathe. He didn’t know what kind of monster the boy in front of him was, but the blood spewing from Barron’s neck saw the girl falling from Barron’s hand, which made him immediately Wake up. The white-haired boy in front of him really came to kill them! He quickly pulled out the short knife inserted in his waist and cut it towards the boy 1.5 meters away. The speed with which he draws a knife has always been praised, and he has always been quite confident in the speed with which he produces a knife. He is confident that within the next 0.3 seconds, one arm of the teenager in front of him will be cut in half by his knife, He has never missed at such a short distance.
Unexpectedly, he confidently missed the knife, but when he thought that his sharp fingers would feel the pressure from the handle, the teenager in front of him disappeared. Like the previous time, he did not see the teenager at all. How did it disappear, did not see the traces left by the white-haired boy moving. Soon he realized that the palm of his knife was unconscious. He watched his waving arm cross a parabola, and the palm flew out of his wrist. He opened his mouth in horror, the cry was spitting out of his throat, and the next moment he heard cold words from his ears.
"This is the last movement you heard in your life, the prelude to death."
The gray man's eyes rolled, and he saw an old boot with mud on the edges of his shoes, an old gray robe, and a cheek on the side of the teenager.
The ice blade in Bing Zhixie's hands was lightly wiped, he didn't look at this person's face at all, because he knew this person was dead, no accident!
The remaining numb-faced man was terrified. The man lost his center of gravity in the air, hit the wall of the house opposite, and fell down the alley. When he fell on the ground and had pain, his eyes saw a pair of feet gently falling on the ground two meters away. The white-haired teenager in front of him not only fell on the ground at the same time with him, but also caught sliding from Barron's hand Girl.
"Let me go, please let me go, I'm not the mastermind, this matter has nothing to do with me." The man with a puffy face shouted in horror. He realized that he could never be the opponent of this teenager.
Bing Zhixie tilted his head slightly and looked at the man who was begging on the ground without a trace of emotion: "The chance is only once. You have lost it."
A touch of blood red is the last sight seen by a man with a pimple face when he closes his eyes...
The three kidnappers had fallen to the ground, but they were not dead, but just passed out. Bingzhixie Bing sealed their wounds and dragged the first offender Barron, holding Cornelia away.
Back at the hotel, Bing Zhixie gently placed Cornelia on the bed, stood in front of the window sill and glanced at the girl. He was not an unrequited person, but the rewards he had just received at the mercenary union were enough.
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