Chapter 12 Murder

After resting enough, Andre stood up and patted the dust off his body.

During the period, a patrol troop passed by the road outside his alley, saw Andre lying on the ground, under the dim light, thought he was a homeless beggar, and left with a mocking and disgusted face. There was no investigation.

"You must avoid the patrolling forces, otherwise they will definitely arrest me and interrogate me when they see me now, and they will have to deduct the money from their own pockets." Andre thought, "I don't know that people like Harry have left No, it's definitely impossible to hit three with one, and it's best not to give me the chance to catch him alone."

Andre was shuttled in the alley, and at this time he was in the mood to observe the appearance of the inner city.

It can be seen intuitively that the streets of the inner city are much more spacious than those of the outer city, and the living environment is much better. Walking here, one feels like returning to modern society, but there are no crowded cars on both sides of the street. Docking, and houses are generally three stories high.

It was almost 12 o'clock at night, and most of the houses had turned off the lights.

Returning to the river that separated the inner and outer cities, Andre looked at the other side of the river. Ante was squatting by the bridge, playing with something in his hand, and whistling with his mouth moving.The long sword in his hand was hidden somewhere, obviously because he was afraid of being seen by the patrol.

Andre didn't act rashly. He didn't know where the other two were. If he acted rashly, he would definitely be blocked by the three of them again.

He thought for a while, approached the river along the cargo box, slowly stepped into the water, took a deep breath, and dived.

The river is not rushing, so Andre's movements are very light, because if he is too anxious, he will make a loud noise.

As time passed, Andre had swam to the shore, and he climbed up next to the boat parked on the shore.

"Why is there only one person? They won't think I'm a soft persimmon, one person blocking a bridge? Then don't blame me for killing one first to let you know what will happen to me!" Andre changed his original idea of ​​lurking and running away. , his anger needs to be vented.

At this time, Ante was obviously a little tired. He put away the things in his hand and fell asleep against a pile of cargo boxes by the bridge.

Andre approached quietly, the river water on his body dripped on the ground, making a faint sound.

Just as Andre approached Ante and was about to take out his big sword to launch a sneak attack, the sleeping Ante suddenly opened his eyes.

He held the long sword hidden under the cargo box in his hand, and pointed it at Andre.

"I thought who the little mouse was, but it turned out to be you." Ante looked at Andre unscrupulously, "Oh, how can you play without your big sword. If I were you, I would hide in the inner city I can’t come out. I sneaked out of here until the daytime. I never dared to come back.”

Ante didn't call the other companions, but chatted with Andre like an old friend. Obviously he thought that Andre, who had lost his weapon, was no threat.

"It's nothing, I almost ran into a patrol, so I had to throw away the big sword. But you, why did you help Harry kill a man who had never been masked?"

Andre didn't seem to see the long sword in front of him, and moved forward slowly, until the tip of the long sword almost touched his throat before stopping. It seemed that this man was still a little vigilant.

"It's nothing, he gave me money, and I'm also an old partner with him, so I can still help with this. I can only say that you are unlucky. A foreigner who came here doesn't have enough strength and doesn't understand. Pretending to be cowardly." Ante squinted at Andre, and said his thoughts unhurriedly, "Of course, if you have something good to give me, I might consider letting you go."

"It's a good thing, yes, it's really a good thing." Andre reached into his arms, pretending to find something and came out to show Ante.

"I just don't know if you have the ability to get it. Fatal blow!"

Ante's eyes were attracted by Andre's movements. At that moment, Andre called out Dolan's Blade with his right hand. Under the sudden sprint effect of "Fatal Strike", he jumped close to Ante, Dolan's blade pierced his chest fiercely before he could react.

"Spatial ring!" Ante's eyes flashed with greed, and finally turned into pain on his face.

Andre didn't give him a chance to shout, he grabbed the opponent's throat with his left hand and lifted it up, while holding the sword hilt with his right hand, he stirred vigorously.

In the end, Ante showed a trace of remorse, and died with his head tilted. Maybe before he died, he regretted why he provoked Andre.

Andre calmly threw Ante's body into the alley, then pulled out Dolan's blade and wiped it clean.

The next step was to simply clean up the blood near the bridgehead. The whole process seemed very calm, without any sense of panic like the first murder.

After everything was tidied up, Andre sat on the ground against the residential house. This was the first time he killed someone. His original anger calmed down a lot with this attack, and it was more of the tension and excitement after the murder. The original calmness Also disappeared.

He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down his emotions, when he heard Harry's shout, he quickly turned around and hid in the alley, peeking around the corner.

"Where are the Ante people, where are you going, and you want to talk about going to the tavern for a drink together." Harry was walking with Turner, and it seemed that they had no patience to guard themselves.At this time, he was looking for the dead Ante and was about to go to the tavern to be cool.

"This bastard doesn't care if he goes back to sleep." Turner said suddenly.

"It's very possible. This kid is usually lazy, and he may have gone back at this time. Well, if you find him, you must teach him a good lesson." Harry agreed with his point of view.

They tightened their weapons and walked towards the tavern together, just passing by the alley where Andre was.

Afraid of being seen by them, Andre moved his body slowly, hid behind a garbage dump at the entrance of the alley, and did not come out until they left completely.

"Phew, it stinks, and I don't know that everyone is responsible for urban sanitation." Andre walked out from behind the garbage dump, clutching his nose, glanced at the direction Harry left and said, "It's a pity that the two of them walked together. There is no chance to do it."

In fact, even if the two are separated, Andre may not be able to kill anyone. This time he was able to kill Ante because of surprise and the other party's greed.

Andre put the Dolan's Blade back on his back, ready to leave here and go back to the hotel where he was staying to have a good rest.

"Buzz"

Under the moonlight, two white lights flashed behind Andre. It turned out that Harry and Harry didn't leave at all, but hid at the corner, waiting for Andre to appear, and attacked him from behind.

Caught off guard, Andre was successfully attacked by two people. Fortunately, he had an idea in the end and unleashed a "fatal blow" with his bare hands.

The instantaneous explosive movement made him rush towards the air in front of him, and also avoided the consequences of being cut into three sections. Of course, because of the big sword on his back, this situation is unlikely to happen, but in the end it was still possible. There were two deep blood marks on his back.

Under the pain, Andre desperately pulled out his Dolan Blade and swept away behind him, successfully forcing back the follow-up attacks of Harry and the two, but the fierce action also made the wound on his back heal. A lot of blood flowed out like water.

"Hey, I just said why there is a smell of blood, there is indeed a problem." Turner smiled triumphantly, looking at Andre with a look of death.

"You are still amazing, but I didn't expect Ante to be killed by him. Don't worry, I will give you Ante's share of money." Harry said.

"The sword in this kid's hand is not bad, so it's mine." Turner had already regarded Andre as a dead man, and began to talk about how to divide the spoils in front of him.

Harry's expression changed, but he finally compromised, "I'll give it to you, but I want everything else, so I can't let you get it all by yourself."

"no problem."

While talking, the two rushed forward with their knives in hand.

 Prepare to update twice a day.Hope to have support.

  
 
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