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Volume 2 Laiyan Rebellion Chapter 1000 Death of Wen Silin

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    A street in the capital, in the middle of two patrol areas.

    "Hey, aren't these brothers from the second hall? There are also Captain Powers and Captain BernieThank you for your hard work, everyone has worked hard"

    "Captain Toby?"

    "Hey, they are all working for the superiors, so why bother talking about hard work. Ah Captain Toby, come on, take a sip, authentic rum soju!"

    "Haha, you're welcome then, I just want to warm myself up"

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    Under the wind and snow, two patrol teams belonging to the Metropolitan Police Department met unexpectedly on a street. The silence was instantly broken by the lively greetings.

    Although Powers and Bernie are well-known outside, this is the capital of the empire at the foot of the royal court. In addition, after all, they came by air and have no foundation.  Naturally, you need to pay more attention to your interpersonal relationships, and you can no longer be as casual as before.

    Of course, strictly speaking, the problem is not that serious.  As the Romans do, this is the boundary of the capital where nobles roam everywhere and the royal family and retinues are as numerous as dogs.  The role played by the Police Department is not as important as other cities.  On the contrary, most things are done through mediation, which is very low-key.  To put it bluntly, everyone is just living a miserable life.  There are not many complicated issues that they look down upon or look down upon.

    Furthermore, since Powers and Bernie were able to travel to many cities in the north and south of the empire and achieve such a great reputation, they are naturally not ignorant young men who don't understand anything.  In fact, aside from the tough style of Powers, Bernie, who is too low-key in comparison, is extremely thoughtful and shrewd, and is a good person in dealing with people.

    In this way, one party intends to show good intentions.  One party readily accepted it.  Everyone was happy in the final scene.  .

    No, now everyone is called elder brother and younger brother

    "Here, take another sip. Brother Toby, is there any news over there?"

    "Yes, there are several old cats named Chunespecially my mother's! You just came here and you don't know, but since Nashen ascended the throne, brothers, we haven't stopped. It's still night in this snowy day. There's not even a ghost on the street.  You can¡¯t even see a shadow, and you¡¯re still patrolling!¡±

    "Uh, cough coughbrother, be careful what you say, be careful what you say"

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    "Tsk I have a good drinking capacity! It's a pity that I don't drink much, so it's not satisfying! Let's do this. After the shift, Powers and Bernie, you guys give your brothers face, I'll treat you, how about we find a place to have a good drink?"

    "That's good, that's goodbut we still have patrol duties in the morning shift."

    "There's still an early shift? Damn it! Isn't it obvious that you are new here and is showing off to you? Don't worry, big brother will give you a good talk when he gets back"

    "Uh, thank you. But there's no need to trouble big brother. The manpower in the hall is really a bit tight recently. We just need to do more tasks. It's okay, haha"

    "Oh, you guysdon't blame me for saying that you are too kind and will make others feel easy to bully"

    "Good intentions? Ahemdrink, drink"

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    Well, this was the first time I heard such a positive comment. Even though Powers and Bernie were well-informed and had lost all their moral integrity, they couldn't help but feel feverish and cough after looking at each other with weird expressions.

    Are they kind?

    Haha, stop joking

    If these comments were heard by the countless assassins who died at the hands of these two men, I am afraid they would crawl straight out of the abyss of hell to talk about Powis with this cavalry captain who was obviously a little drunk and full of cannons.  The glorious deeds and pure black hearts of these two people!

    For a moment, both of them were on patrol duty, and the shift change time was far away.  After finishing all the bottles of wine that Bernie had used to treat his cold, it was time to go our separate ways and continue patrolling.

    "Hey, brother, slow down, slow down, hold on"

    "Relax, don't worry! It'sit's okay! It's just a little bit of wine, I'm drunkI can't be drunk" He said this, but he looked at the captain who was replaced by Toby, swaying on the horse,  The posture of shaky and constantly twisting and waving is really not very convincing.

    On the other hand, the team members who were patrolling with the cavalry captain seemed to have long known about their captain's drinking habits and were already accustomed to such scenes. They looked calm and carelessly saluted the two of them goodbye.  Just say it's okay.

    Since the other party had said this, it was natural that the two of them could not say anything more, so they waved goodbye in the same way.  At this moment, Powers 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 Street leads to?"

    The drunken cavalry captain frowned on his horse and tilted his head, squinting and said: "Bai,Sister ??Ke?  Whose sister is that?  "

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

    "Captain Powers, are you asking about the alley on Baker Street near the intersection?" The cavalry captain was unreliable, but the cavalryman who was supporting the captain turned his head and said casually, "  If it is that lane, it leads to South City and ends at Glancy Street.¡±

    "Huh? Nancheng District? It's not the aristocratic district of Dongcheng Are you sure?!" After a pause at his feet, Powers suddenly turned around.

    "Of course." The cavalryman said without knowing why, "I'm very familiar with that alley and walk there often. My aunt's house is in that alley"

    Before he finished speaking, "Damn it!" Powers and Bernie looked at each other, their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly turned around and ran towards the horse without thinking, "Let's go, let's start as a team, quickly, quickly, quickly"

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    ??Dark alley.

    "Tang En"

    "Bingo, you got the right answer!" In response to Wen Silin's scream of fear and shrillness, there was a slightly teasing chuckle, "Oh, it's a pity that there is no reward"

    "Go to hell!"

    At this moment, Wen Silin suddenly understood the ins and outs of tonight¡¯s incident.  Philip's appearance at the theater was not accidental, and meeting him at the side door was even less accidental. This was a planned situation.  It was up to Phillip to humiliate him, then drive him away, and finally let him step into a trap, and it was up to Tang En to complete the final killing blow

    The sense of crisis exploded crazily in the body!

    Like a wild cat whose hair exploded in an instant, Wen Silin's reaction speed had never been as fast as this moment.  He grabbed the spear beside him.  The blue and purple two-color fighting light shines violently.  Without hesitation, he forcibly twisted his waist to stand up, and fired a standard carbine, like a dragon, a snake, or a beam of light, roaring and instantly piercing the front wall of the carriage, and shot rapidly towards the seat where the driver was sitting in front.

    "Let's fight!"

    The fine wood chips are like flying snowflakes, dancing in all directions!

    Since I decided to betray my master.  No matter day or night, whether eating or sleeping, Wen Silin never leaves his side with his gun.  The thing to guard against is this pervasive assassination.  In fact, he did it.  During this period of time, countless martial arts masters, magicians, and even professional assassins knew of his betrayal of his master and his assassination of his senior brothers, and the assassinations with hatred never stopped.  But there are only a few people who can find the right opportunity to take action and successfully kill him in one fell swoop.  There were also those who took action by force, just like the group of bandits who broke into his family at night two days ago, but in the end, without exception, they were killed by him in reverse!

    After all, he is an empty-level warrior, and he comes from the lineage of sword gods.  No matter if it¡¯s an outsider.  Even Wen Silin has absolute confidence in his own strength and skills.  He is not that easy to assassinate

    " However, there are master warriors, magicians, professional assassins, etc. inside.  Not including Tang En.

    The historical record is enough to explain everything.

    Wen Silin himself is very clear about this.  So when Wen Silin threw out the explosive carbine, he also threw out the precious magic weapon spear.  Then he roared angrily, bent his knees and straightened his waist, and his body covered with light instantly jumped into the air. With a bang, the luxury carriage was hit hard again, and the exquisite roof instantly shattered into slag

    That¡¯s right, just run away!  Don't look at Wen Silin's roar just now as if he was fighting for his life. In fact, his real purpose was just to use a false shot to give himself a chance to breathe and escape, nothing more!

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????? Just face each other, just shoot one shot, and then run away.  It is indeed a bit unexpected, but if you think about it carefully, it actually makes sense.

    Wen Silin is not stupid, and it is impossible for a fool to cultivate to the empty level.  On the contrary, he is very talented and very smart, but he is a bit narrow-minded and not big enough.  He was very aware of the strength gap between himself and Tang En. Compared to Tang En who dared to intercept the sword god Wooding in the middle of the road, Wen Silin's strength was really nothing.  What's more, this encounter was not in his fighting rhythm from the beginning, so he escaped decisively and confidently.

    He admitted that he was not as strong as Tang En and would die if he fought.  But this is the capital, at the feet of the royal court. As long as he can leave this closed carriage, as long as he can hold on for a moment longer, a loud roar will be enough to attract many worshipers and temple masters who protect the eldest prince in the theater to come and surround Tang En!

    but,

    From Tang En's point of view, it is a layout, a lie, a trap, and an all-too-familiar assassination rhythm After a series of preparations, it would take 300 rounds to fight Wen Silin.  If he takes it, or simply lets the other party run away, then he will no longer have the title of top killer, which is a shame!

    "There is a thorn" Before the deafening warning roar could be heard over the capital, it came back to Wen Silin's mouth.

      Because, just when his head was knocked out from the roof of the car, a flash of blade light was hidden behind the snowflakes in the sky and reached right in front of his eyebrows.

    It¡¯s like it¡¯s like this dagger has been hanging above the roof of the car, waiting quietly from beginning to end, waiting for Wen Silin to bump into him like a fool, and kill him at the neck

    Fast, extremely fast, not just fast!

    Feeling the icy coldness of looking forward, Wen Silin's pupils contracted sharply, and suddenly it dawned on him that this was not just a pre-arranged game, but also a step-by-step play.  In the play, he was plotted, no, he was seen through.  The other party knew that his shot was just a cover, knew that he would escape early in the morning, and even more knew that he would escape from the roof of the car

    "It's like rehearsing a thousand times, and the outcome is inevitable."

    ??Fleeing and fleeting,

    In the middle of the eyebrow,

    One hit kill!

    A dull rumble echoed slowly in the quiet alley.  The two figures fell back into the carriage again, seeming to have smashed something like a tea cup and candlestick, making a crisp sound.  Then, there was no more sound or movement.

    "am I wrong¡­¡­"

    This was the last question Wen Silin asked before his consciousness dissipated. His eyes were bloodshot and he murmured from the corner of his mouth.

    "have no idea."

    This is Tang En¡¯s answer, very straightforward.  He was very busy these days, and he really didn't know or care about Wen Silin's inner struggles during this period. He was just here to kill people, that's all, so naturally he couldn't give any insightful answers.

    Of course, even if you give it, Wen Silin won¡¯t have a chance to hear it

    ¡°Pfft,¡± he pulled out the dagger and raised his hand to cover Wen Silin¡¯s eyes.

    And, I sent a heartfelt sentiment, "Rest in peace, kid It's time to be content. I wanted to kill you a long time ago and let you live until now"

    ¡­¡­¡­(To be continued¡­)
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