I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

The fat robber in the wanted poster upstairs was leaning against the wall and talking to his men. He didn't seem to think that anything would happen to his brothers who went out to invade the orphanage.

"Speaking of which, Stanford is really nice. He is willing to throw his wife out for the brothers to have fun."

One of the robbers said obscenely, licking his lips as if he was still savoring the feeling before.

"Come on, it's just like that. He is a guy who says one thing on the surface and another in secret. To put it bluntly, his wife is just a slave. He must have been tired of playing with her a long time ago, so he threw her to our side."

The fat robber waved his hand and said disapprovingly, with a clear prejudice against Stanford, or he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehehe, come on, Bernie. You were the one who had the most fun just now. You broke the other person's house. Why are you picking on him now?"

Faced with the hypocritical fat robber, the others laughed at the same time, making him blush and lose face.

Elena was listening to the discussion downstairs. After hearing about the fate of Stanford's slave wife, she couldn't help frowning.

Although she expected Stanford to be a beast in human clothing, she didn't expect him to be so beastly.

Even if the other party was born a slave, she was his nominal wife after all. It would be fine if he didn't dote on her, but he actually treated her as a mere prop.

Giving as he said, not believing that the other party had human rights at all, such indifference was really disgusting.

The only thing to be thankful for was that since the other party was so black, Elena didn't have to worry about taking action.

Standing at the corner of the stairs, Elena waited for the opportunity.

"No, I've drunk too much. I have to go to the toilet."

One of the robbers upstairs shook his body and said that the other brothers had gone out to perform their tasks, while they were drinking heavily in the base. It can be said that they were not united at all.

The others waved their hands with disgust, as if to drive away flies, and asked him to leave quickly. After all, no one wanted to see a grown man go to the toilet.

The robber smiled and walked downstairs leisurely while humming a little tune, not knowing that someone had been waiting here for a long time.

As soon as the other party came downstairs, Elena stretched out her hand and pulled him over, covering his mouth with one hand and holding a dagger with the other hand to cut his throat.

The force was so great that it was impossible to resist. He was still laughing in the last second, and he had stopped breathing in the next second.

The body was dragged to the room next to Elena. The second floor where the servants lived was basically empty rooms. Occasionally, there would be robbers' rooms here, but they obviously did not rest in the room.

Although they all looked relaxed, the robbers were actually on alert. If something happened to their brothers who were out on a mission, they would move immediately.

They didn't believe that their partners were tight-lipped. If they were caught by the enemy, their intelligence would be exposed 100%, so their first reaction was always to move and stay calm. Revenge for their brothers was out of their mind.

"What's going on? Why did that kid take so long to pee?"

Soon, the fat robber Bernie felt something was wrong. It really didn't take so much time to pick a flower.

"Maybe the guy drank too much and is now lying on the ground vomiting. I told him that he can't drink anymore, but he still refuses to admit it."

"That's right, then go find that guy and bring him back, so that he won't be seen lying outside by the leader and the businessman. I don't want to be scolded by those two."

"Okay."

After that, another robber also went downstairs, not thinking that his companions had met with an accident. In their subconscious, they didn't think that anyone would invade this mansion.

Needless to say, his ending was solved by Elena who was waiting downstairs, and the bodies were piled in the same room.

Not only the two robbers who chatted with Bernie, but also the robbers who occasionally patrolled were solved by Elena. The routes nearby had been explored by Elena, and most of the robbers in the house had been solved by him.

"What's going on? Where did these two go?"

After waiting for a long time, Bernie realized something was wrong. He was aware that he was not popular, but these people usually didn't dare to show him such displeasure.

They disappeared without saying a word while chatting. No matter how you look at it, there is something wrong.

Thinking of this, Bernie began to concentrate. The magic power and fighting spirit in his body gradually released, turning into an invisible reconnaissance network to explore the surroundings.

Looking at his bodyThe material may not be able to associate that Bernie is actually a robber with a mid-level scout certificate, and he has many reconnaissance skills.

The reconnaissance ability he released now is a powerful skill from a monkey monster. It can observe the surrounding situation through the breath and smell released, so as to find the hiding enemy.

The next second Bernie's eyes widened, because he found a strange breath behind him, just at the corner ten meters away.

He turned his head in horror, but saw a figure rushing over like a cannonball, holding a dagger in his hand and a golden light flashing in his eyes.

If someone else saw this scene, they would find that a golden light crossed a straight line and rushed to Bernie in the blink of an eye.

Bernie was so scared that he wanted to retreat. His fat body showed unimaginable flexibility. With a scout skill, his basic movement speed was quite fast.

Because he often went in and out of dangerous places, his skills were much more flexible than imagined.

Elena's sudden attack did not produce the expected effect. He only scratched the opponent's stomach and failed to pierce the flesh directly.

Looking at Bernie's thick fat, this scratch did not cause any harm to him at all.

"Help, there is an intruder!"

"Tsk."

Elena, whose whereabouts were discovered, could not help but smack his lips. He wanted to get rid of the enemy in front of him as soon as possible, but with his flexible body, he could only watch the other party shouting for help.

It might not take long for everyone in the building to know about Elena's arrival. By then, it would be difficult to deal with everyone crowded together.

Elena was so anxious that he wanted to curse. Sure enough, these strange skills were the biggest variable. He had no way to know in advance what strange skills the robbers here had.

Although he had some experience in infiltration and assassination, Elena did not have the concealment skills that assassins and thieves should have. He had no way to hide when encountering reconnaissance skills.