: 1276 I am afraid that your heart can't stand it.

Romania, Bucharest.
After a lapse of two or three days, Fang returned to here again.
However, when I left, I was alone. When I came back, there was one more person.
The girl in a wheelchair was pushed by the square and walked slowly on the streets of the city under the watchful eyes of various pedestrians.
"what…"
"Well…"
There were frequent pedestrians around and there was a cry.
It was the pain of the thieves who looked at the young men and women in Fangli and Fiore, who were unprepared and walked on the street, thus raising their mourning and reaching out to the pockets of the two.
Bucharest is more prosperous and more developed than Tulifas and Sighisoara. The medieval atmosphere is not as strong as the two cities, but it also breeds a lot of security problems. It is.
Here, thieves can almost be seen everywhere.
After Fangli and Fiore came to Bucharest, they did not know how many thieves had been encountered before and after.
Unfortunately, these thieves obviously chose the wrong target, and when they reached out, they were stabbed in the palm of their hand by the invisible sharp object, and they screamed and fled.
The person who shot is naturally not Fangli or Fiore, but two followers who are always in the form of spirituality.
In this way, the boat was so leisurely pushing the wheelchair and took Fioré to his residence.
"The original gentleman really lives in Bucharest."
Fiorie is talking to the party like this.
"Although the uncle sent someone to investigate the origins of Mr., although he reported this incident, his uncle always thought that this was a false information."
The identity of the main space for the party is a Chinese living in the Romanian capital from a urinary.
In other words, Fang Li is a general citizen born and raised in Romania.
Such information naturally cannot be convinced by Yugo Dominonia.
In particular, Danik, the patriarch who has long regarded Fang Li as an unfathomable existence, is undoubtedly extremely skeptical about the ordinary origins and life of Fang Li.
Is this a kind of cleverness and a clever mistake?
Of course, Danik’s idea is also correct. The identity in the square is only the arrangement of the main space. I am not really born here.
But it is true that Fangli’s own residence in Bucharest.
Now, Fang Li and Fiore are preparing to use it as a temporary stronghold, and move it over and say it.
"However, is the master and the follower of assassin really here?" Fang Li pushes Fiorette forward and asks Fiorie without a word: "I will not leave here?"
"It should still be here." Fiorie is not as unscrupulous as Fang Li, and can still say anything like this on the street, involuntarily suppressing the voice, saying: "The person who came to pick up lost the news. It was yesterday's business, and we didn't receive the information that assassin left."
"That kind of intelligence, is it not normal?" Fang shrugged and said: "The other party is a good at stealth. If you are seen by a group of magicians, don't participate in the Holy Grail, or It’s better to hide and walk until the end."
"That's also true." Fioret said helplessly: "But now we can only do this first, I hope thatassassin is still here."
That is to say, if the assassin is still here, the problem is still not solved.
Why did assassin not respond to the response of Yugo Dominonia?
Why do people who come to pick up lose news?
What is wrong with assassin?
Is it what the people in the Red camp did?

There are a lot of questions that need to be clarified...

Fioret whispered.
On the quiet face, it is somewhat tight.

How?
Fang Li smiled and asked:
Is it nervous?

"No..." Fiore's subconscious denial, after seeing the expression of laughter and laughter in the square, suddenly smiled and said: "This is the first time I have taken the player into action."
Maybe, next, you will encounter the enemy's lord.
Perhaps, next, the battle for the followers of the Holy Grail will begin in front of themselves.
For the high-level mystery that has never been touched before, Fiorie is excited and uneasy.
Tension, that is inevitable.
"It’s Mr. Fang Li, obviously not a magician, but he doesn’t feel nervous at all, and even with his own single-handedly rushed into the camp of the Red Camp, it’s amazing.
Fiore laughed at Fang Li. Laugh, said: "I am a little curious, what happened to me in the past."
"It's better not to." Fang Li returned with a sentence, saying: "I am afraid that your heart will not stand."
"To that extent?" Fiorie laughed.
Just then, a pair of pedestrians passed by the two.
And, there is such a dialogue.
"The killing event? Really fake?"
"Really, and not far from the front, the body has just been discovered, and the police have blocked the scene."
"Did you see it?"
"Seeing a little bit, the scene was a terrible scene. The heart of the body was directly dug away, bloody, and I almost spit it out."
"Well, I don't want to see it."
"Yeah, I am afraid I will have a nightmare at night."
This kind of dialogue made the party stop, and Fiorie, who was pushed by it, naturally stopped.
The performance of the two is a pair of eyes, a revealing dignified expression.
"Mr. Fang Li..."
"I know."
Fang Li faintly said, even if it is pushing Fiorie's wheelchair, go forward.
Almost at the same time, in an alley that was not far from the two, a figure was slightly explored.
Looking at the far-away Fang Li and Fiore, the figure squinted for a while, then it seemed like courage to follow up.
......
It didn't take long for Fang Li and Fiore to come to the crime scene.
"That's horrible…"
"That's right…"
In front of an alley, a group of pedestrians were surrounded here, pointing to the inside of the alley and whispering.
Two police officers wearing police uniforms were here, and they pulled up the cordon and blocked the proximity of the general public.
When Fang Li and Fiore came here, although there were quite a few people, they still had a little peep into the scenes in the alley.
In the alleys of the eye, one corner has been completely dyed red.
Several bodies were leaning against the wall, and the body was covered with cloth. Some of the police officers were doing investigations there, and the face was very dignified.
Standing here, Fiorie did not say that the square smelled a very familiar taste.
"The blood is really strong..."
The party said something without thinking.
"It’s really a bad thing to pick the key attack that will cause major bleeding. Just kill if you want to kill."
The calm words, but Fiore's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.
That tone is like a murderer who doesn't take life as one thing.
When Fiore produced such an idea, the party opened it.
"How? Going in and seeing it? That should be a good thing forassasin?"