Douluo's candle

Chapter 12 Killer, Agent47 of Douluo Continent
At the stall not far from Notting Restaurant,
Little Wang Quan drank free tea.

"Go, go, you poor beggar, don't dirty the ground by the door!"

Two glamorous doormen yelled and waved away the civilians approaching on the road.

Little Wang Quan shook his head,

It seems to be waiting for something.

"Then Young Master Xiao has come here four or five times this month."

The chatterboxes of a few diners around have been open, and finally heard what he wanted to hear.

"You are indeed here. 』

Just like ordinary people in previous lives, when they saw ants, twisted vines, and playful greens at the door of their homes, they would always say a few words to those around them after they left.

People who stand in the center of the crowd's sight inevitably leave many traces around them,
It is easy to be noticed by interested people,

And he, today is the caring person.

"I don't know which young talent is being invited to the banquet today."

"I heard that Young Master Xiao has conquered many people in the soul master school."

"The city lord gave birth to a good son."

on the street,
A student wearing the blue uniform of Notting College came, very conspicuous, and walked towards the restaurant.

Little Wang Quan knew him, his name was Liu Long, he was Wang Sheng's classmate in the same grade,
It seemed that someone was waiting for him, and someone from the restaurant immediately greeted him.

"Brother Liu, welcome, young master Xiao has been waiting for you for a long time, this way please."

A gust of wind blows, look at the booth again,

Little Wang Quan has long since disappeared,
only left,
An empty bowl, and a copper coin.

………………

the back door of the restaurant,

This is where the kitchen logistics transports vegetables and food from the outside.

Just in time for the vegetable farmers in Shenghun Village to deliver vegetables to the restaurant, the donkey cart outside was full of several large baskets of fresh vegetables, and two strong farmers moved back and forth again and again.

The back door is not dirty, but the smell is definitely not bad.

Waiting for the vegetable farmers to go in with their baskets, little Wang Quan came to the side of the donkey cart in a blink of an eye.

Pick up a big carrot,

Hanging behind the two of them neither far nor near, he followed in.

It's no better than the magnificence of the restaurant's front door,
The passage was a little dark and dull, and there were bursts of clashing pots, spoons, bowls and pans in the air, as well as the sound of a raging fire.

The two vegetable farmers turned around the corner and disappeared, Xiao Wang Quan walked a few steps quickly,

Sticking it to the corner of the wall and looking carefully with the probe,

In the conspicuous open kitchen, dozens of chefs are busy cutting vegetables or cooking spoons with their heads down.

In the wide aisle, a foreman led several passers-by,

"Hurry up, Young Master Xiao's friend is here, so don't dare to make him wait."

There are several entrances on the side of the passage, such as wine cellars, slaughterhouses, warehouses, etc.

Seeing two vegetable farmers, the foreman came over and brought them into the warehouse.

"The mandala snake sashimi is ready."

"Stir-fried blue silver grass is also good."

The two passers-by hurried away with the dishes,
"There is one more person who is troublesome. ’ Little Wang Quan thought to himself.

But those kitchen masters are obviously more anxious than him,
"The spicy rabbit head is ready, hurry up!"

The third passer hurriedly left with the delicious and rich rabbit head.

There's no one in the aisle,
"It's now. 』

Little Wang Quan took advantage of no one's attention,

Hugging the big radish in his arms, he ran over quickly, and walked close to the desk with his waist bent.

The sound of the kitchen knife above the head being chopped on the chopping board,

"Boom, boom, boom-"

Little Wang Quan tapped his toes and quickly walked through the tens of meters long central kitchen.

"call--"

Standing up, exhaled.

A qualified killer should not leave any traces,
If someone finds out, then he has no choice but to destroy the person who found him.

Around the corner is another aisle,
At the exit from the kitchen to the restaurant, three waiters stood there,
"Snake sashimi."

"Blue silver grass."

"Rabbit head."

A vegetable drawer nodded and crossed off the dishes on the menu,
"How did this get out? 』

The line of sight is wide, a T-shaped passage leads to nowhere on the other side.

The chef at the door can see everything in the passage at a glance.

The foreman in the warehouse behind him may come out at any time,

You can't wait here, take a few steps back and come to the entrance where the wine cellar is written,

Push open the door, dodge in.

Inside is a downward staircase, I don't know what to think, and walk down the stairs.

Another huge underground space,
Rows of shelves are filled with all kinds of wine, one wall is full of wine barrels, and there are three layers of wine vats in front, the wine is full of aroma.

On the wall hung a bull's head and several long swords,

Also found in a box were some used and new linen gloves, some aprons, and some suits.

Little Wang Quan picked up the clothes and looked at them. They should be standard clothes for alcoholics.

"too big. 』

He was only three years old, a child.

Wrapped in an apron, the apron barely reached an adult's knee, directly covering his feet.

A black apron covered his sackcloth,

It looks the same color as this restaurant,
Gloves on again, some wine stains on his face,
Just like a little helper recruited by a drunkard,

He picked the most expensive bottle of wine from the wine rack, took the big carrot, and went back upstairs.

Cautiously peering through the crack of the door,
wait, wait quietly,
Waiting for the foreman who came out of the warehouse and the delivery student who came back, after the second delivery of food,
Quickly come out of the door and come to the corner leading to the hall.

Cai Caisheng stood behind the curtain in a daze,

Little Wang Quan picked up the carrot in his hand and threw it to the other side of the horizontal passage in front of him.
"咚咚-"

The turnip rolled over on the ground and hit the carpet with a dull sound.

"Where did the movement come from?"

The planner followed the reputation,
"puff,"

"puff,"

"puff,"

With the sound of footsteps on the carpet, Little Wang Quan hurriedly stepped back behind the wine cellar door just now,

Push a door in and leave it open, just behind the door staring at the T-shaped corner,

Cautiously watching Mr. Huacai walk past,
Go out quickly, run out of the improved pace after killing the rabbit on the mountain behind the holy soul village,

Step lightly, a gust of wind seems to go straight to the outside of the curtain,

Behind him, Hua Caisheng was still talking to himself in confusion,

"Where did you get the radishes?"

"Ah--"

The curtain was blown by the wind, leaving only Hua Caisheng in the passage.

There is no one guarding outside the curtain,

Little Wang Quan also breathed a sigh of relief.
Some guests in the hall didn't take it seriously when they saw the little King Quan wrapped in an apron and gloves,
Just think of it as a small wine worker who delivers wine in the back kitchen.

The familiar blue figure was not seen in the hall,
Little Wang Quan glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor, but there were no waiters staying.

He went upstairs with his head down,
The upstairs is full of boxes.

I was thinking how to find it,

He heard Xiao Chenyu's iconic laugh from the third floor,

"Hahahaha, brother Liu, I couldn't be happier that you can come with me!"

"To tell the truth, the whole third grade I Xiao—"

It seemed that the door of the box was closed, and the voice faded away.

Instead of going upstairs hastily, he chose the aisle on the second floor where there was no one and walked slowly.

Sure enough, there was a thumping sound from above,
The four of Chuancai trotted all the way down the stairs.

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, the front door of the van opened,

Little Wang Quan's heart tightened.

　Does anyone play the Hitman series?Remember that killer in the bald suit?

　　Good morning Agent47, now you have a new mission to kill Master Xiao who likes to oppress civilians!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)