Chapter 29: Assassinate

　　 Three rods on the moon, the arrival of seven dark shadows broke the quiet night that should have belonged to Fujiang District.
　　 All of them are short in stature, covered in black veil, and only show a pair of godless eyes, staring at the two-story building opposite, which is where Hongjiang and Futz stay during the day.
　　 "The target never left, right?"
　　 "After a day's drinking, I have long been a drunk cat."
　　 The black man in the middle nodded, waved to the person on the side, and whispered dumbly: "Tell me about the situation in the house!"
　　 The man in black on the far left listened, arched and moved to the center of the team. After kneeling on one knee, he took out a roll of drawings from his arms and slowly opened it, and placed it on the ground in front of him.
"This is the hallway, next to the stairs leading to the second floor. A total of three bedrooms are distributed on the second floor, and the goal is in this bedroom at the moment. There are a total of five windows on the second floor, two facing the street, two on the back, and There is the last one at the end of the corridor on the second floor to the north."
　　 "Is the goal impossible to be on the first floor?"
　　 "Unless you wake up and sleep anywhere, it's impossible!"
The headed man in black pondered for a while, pointing to the drawings on the ground and commanded: "I, No.2 and No.3 squatted guarding the windows on the second floor and three sides, and No.6 and No.7 guarding outside the windows on the first floor. The others sneaked in through the main entrance. After confirming the situation on the first floor, go up to the second floor and let others in. The corpse is taken out by No. 2 or I, do you understand?"
　　 Seeing everyone nodded, the man in black raised his right hand and waved violently. The seven men in black disappeared instantly, blocking all the outlets of the small building opposite.
　　 Needless to say, these seven people were sent by the unknown man in the Seireitei to assassinate Hong Jiang.
　　 may be placed in the Gotei 13 team, their strength can only be regarded as the middle and upper reaches. But when it comes to killing people, all of them are extremely masters!
　　 There was no sound, and two uninvited guests were visited at Futz's home. The two did not even make eye contact. One opened a small hole in the paper door to observe the situation in the house, and the other automatically stuck to the wall, paying attention to whether there was movement on the second floor.
　　 It turns out that Hong Jiang is a child who sleeps very peacefully. The accident they were worried about did not appear. At this moment, the brothers who were waiting outside the house on the first floor were put in. The four of them did not even step on the stairs, and slowly climbed up to the second floor against the wall.
　　 At this moment, the corridor on the second floor is pitch black, so quiet that even a needle can be heard on the ground. The four people first confirmed the situation in the room separately, and it was no different from the intelligence. Hong Jiang was sleeping in the room at the end of the corridor next to the street.
　　 opened the window and put the number 2 and number 3 outside, and the number 4 stretched out his thumb, meaning that he had already used the blower to send the burning smoke in.
　　 This is a colorless, odorless, and non-toxic drug. Its only feature is that it is easily burned by spiritual impact. These people have already prepared for the worst, and that is to die with Hongjiang!
　　 As for why no poisonous smoke is used, a potion that can make a death who reaches the sixth level of spiritual power can capture or even die from the outside, there is no such thing in the soul world at present!
　　 The paper door was slowly opened, and the next moment a cold wind burst into the closed room. Moonlight shines through the paper window, pulling the six figures out of shape.
　　 Left arm, right arm, waist, neck, and heart, five white haloed daggers attacked at different parts. There is another handle that is sweeping past Hongjiang's head, plus the number one outside the window, all possible directions for Hongjiang to escape have been blocked by them!
"It's really a drunk cat! But the drunk cat is going to be a dead cat!" The six people in black in the room had a thought at the same time, looking at the dagger that had penetrated the quilt, a trace of their mouth appeared under the veil. A mocking smile.
　　 The snow-white cotton wool was mixed with blue rubber shards, and there was a crisp bang in the air, as if the firecrackers lit in advance of the New Year were celebrating this successful operation.
　　 But do these people make such low-level mistakes? No!
　　 "I was tricked! Let's go!" Seeing the action failed, No. 3 made a decisive decision and immediately led the rest of the people out through the window. Number One, who was guarding outside the window, heard an unusual sound in the room, and it was long gone.
　　 Forts in the next room is not a pig. Hearing this movement, he followed the man in black to Hongjiang's room.
　　 The first thing that caught my eye was a paper window with a wooden frame. The idea that Hong Jiang had an accident immediately appeared. The original bed was a mess, but there was no blood. It seemed that this kid was not a short-lived ghost!
　　The question now is, where did the Hongjiang people go?
　　 It is not only Fortz who wants to know the answer, but the people in black who have fled two blocks away at the moment want to know. Faced with the questioning No. 1, No. 6 and No. 7 were really hard to tell. They were pretty sure that Hong Jiang had never left Foutz's home, and they had never expected it to develop into this way.
　　 But if they can stay for a while, maybe Foutz will kindly tell them the answer. In the light of the moonlight, Forts in the room found a piece of paper on the wall, the content on it was from Hongjiang's hand.
"I think about it, I'm still annoyed! Being scolded can offset my life-saving grace? It's too low of my worth! Those guys have to pay the price! It's rude not to say goodbye, and the quilt has my ashamed expression .Diezuka Hongjiang stayed."
　　 Looking at this wayward handwritten book, Forts really couldn't laugh or cry. The relationship was for extortion, so he escaped, I really don't know if he should be lucky or say he has little belly.
　　 "This kid is really favored by the Spirit King, bad things turn into good things~"
　　 The people in black in the distance are not in the good mood of Forts. The mission fails and the goal is lost, which is something they cannot accept, and the master of Seireitei cannot accept.
　　 "No. 7 sends the news back first, wait for the master to make a decision." The black-clothed No. 1 whispered, his voice trembling. Hong Jiang didn't know that they existed, but none of them would survive if he knew it!
　　 has rushed to the origin of the killing, Hong Jiang, who tried to ask for compensation, would naturally not know the existence of these men in black. But is the truth true as the handwritten script says?
　　 "Aren't you tired of talking through a piece of cloth? Take it off, you are all safe, take it off soon~"
In a house two blocks away, a man wearing a deadly attire is standing on the roof, muttering to himself while watching the man in black through the white spiritual power glasses in front of him. , Isn't this person who has left Hongjiang who has left?
　　 "It's really a group of old foxes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't understand what they are talking about!"
　　If the people in black can hear this, they will probably refute, ‘Who is the old fox? How did you discover us? ! ’.
　　 Especially No. 6 and No. 7, who are in charge of monitoring, want to know this answer even more, in order to wash away their grievances!
　　 In fact, the pot is really the one who monitors the two brothers. He thinks he is a passerby and changes his clothes and walks back and forth a few times without being spotted? It's so naive! Who can change clothes a day and walk more than ten, twenty back and forth, why not do sales and business?
　　 Hong Jiang, who realized that something was wrong, naturally kept an eye on him. After nightfall, he confirmed the location of the stalker, and after sneaking out, he staged a good anti-surveillance show.
　　 Actually, such methods by the people in black work for most people, but can Hongjiang be the majority?
　　 Killer? It's ridiculous! The old man Shan is the ancestor of the killer in the corpse soul world! As a disciple, he is the little ancestor of these killers!
　　 After staring for more than an hour, the group of people in black still didn't show up. Hong Jiang didn't plan to wait anymore. These people can't catch it at the moment, and they still have work to do. It's time to start.
　　 At this time, the people in black who had been staying for a long time also moved, and the person in black who was in charge of contacting with his finger on his head seemed to have received instructions. After saying something to the one in charge, the seven rushed towards the north at the same time!
　　 "It's a coincidence, it seems that our destinations are the same. I have to run in front of you if I want to make a circle, it's really bad luck!"
　　 Hongjiang's face instantly sank, and his right hand wiped off the spiritual power glasses in front of him. Looking at the bleak imprints of his left hand, his feet were activated continuously with instant steps, and he also headed north. I am afraid that I would have to spend all of them on the road this night.