Ultimate Assassin System

2014-08-16

In the early morning of the next day, the gloomy weather, which had been accumulated for several days, finally started to show its power. He kicked the rising sun in the east with one kick, and scatters the "needles" of the cow's hair one after another.

The rain wasn't heavy, but it was annoying. Because it lasted for several hours in a row, it was still such a half-dead Condition, it seemed that it was specially designed to tease the patience of the ants below.

But unfortunately, people in the north have long been accustomed to this kind of treatment. Therefore, the nobles are still busy attending various gatherings, and the commoners continue to work hard for their lives... The power of habit is powerful, just like the people of Riva City today. After they got up early, they always felt that something was missing, what was it... Looking at the gray walls, they suddenly realized that it was the absence of those white papers that must appear every day.

No matter how Titus officially advertises the Grey Cloth Armed Force as a mob gangster, someone in the Federation was moved after seeing those posters. Because the above said and painted, it is really vivid and realistic!

It is an indisputable fact that nobles oppress commoners, and it is also an indisputable fact that nobles live arrogantly. It's simply not something that can be covered up by the casually, singing and dancing words in the newspapers.

So although the announcement of Riva City has expressly prohibited people from collecting propaganda paper, some people still hide it quietly, and then they are tired from work, or have a glass of wine and a side dish, or dream back at midnight... When I took it out, I carved the most hated names on the fat-headed and big-eared nobles, and abused them as much as they wanted!

Spiritual Victory? Yes! Although it was useless, it was a great relief. Therefore, they bring this thing to their homes almost every day, there is no way, there are too many nobles who hate... But today, those propaganda papers disappeared. Some people have walked a few streets specifically for this, but still haven't found a single one. Did they give up? Or got caught? No one knows... just as they don't know that a Tempest is slowly taking shape in this drizzle... Riva City Garrison Hall, the cavalry going in and out seems to be very busy here. If there are tourists passing by, they will surely sigh about the strength of the city's public security... No one could have imagined that a few months ago, this place was still in a state of ignorance.

Bang—the police chief's door was kicked open.

"Damn! Can't you learn to knock on doors?" Bowen took off his legs from the table in a roar.

"The locks are broken, knock on the door!" Needless to say, only Bernie could make such a move and speak to Bowens in such a tone.

Tie the bandage on his shoulders, Bowen said angrily: "You still have the face to say, this is not the one that was kicked by you."

"It's okay, it's okay. When did you bring the habit of the Black Rock City police chief?" Bernie curled one's lip indifferently, then raised his eyebrows after seeing the bandage, "Injured again? Wasn't it okay last night? "

Bowen waved his arm casually: "Last night out looking for food, there was a mole who couldn't open his eyes."

"Oh." Bernie nodded, no more to ask something.

The mole is, of course, Assassin. If someone else is involved in this, even if they are not killed, they will definitely make a fuss about nothing. But for Bowen's and Bernie, this is all too normal.

Since they came to Riva City and became the head of the garrison, it was common for them to be assassinated, sometimes even more than three times. If they haven't been assassinated for a few days, they will feel a little uncomfortable, and then they will gather together and take the initiative to go out to find moles... "No, this is the list of moles caught this week, you will send it to Magistrate for trial. Right there." Bernie handed over a wrinkled piece of paper.

"It's really superfluous! What else is there to judge, go directly to the hanging post!" Bowen rubbed his red nose and took the paper.

Bernie chuckled: "Ha, this will have to wait until you become the Magistrate."

After he finished speaking, he looked down at the huge footprints on the desktop, hooked the head, and sighed. He swept away the pile of letters, and sat on it: "What is it, the pile is so high."

"What else could it be, the letter of protest from the nobles." Bowen picked his nose, casually He took a letter and wiped it, looking very dismissive.

The two of them stirred up the situation in the city before, and killed a lot of gangs, which naturally involved the interests of the nobles.

"Uh, is there so much?" Bernie was stunned, looking at the letters all over the floor. If they are all here, they are afraid that they will pack up and leave Riva City.

Bowen shook the head: "No, most of these were sent recently, asking us to find the Grey Cloth Armed Force in the city."

"hehe, it seems Those propaganda papers in the city put a lot of pressure on them." Bernie squeezed his chin and laughed twice.

"Who said it wasn't, I had the idea of beating up those nobles when I saw them, what did they do." Bowen's was referring to the propaganda papers with text, which said It's all about the people of Grey Cloth Armed Force being oppressed by the local petty nobles. With Bowen's ability to solve crimes for so many years, it is natural to feel that those should be true.

Bernie shook the head: "We don't care about this... well, it's useless for them to stress, they missed it last night."

"Yeah!" Bowen Sigh sighed. The scene from last night was vivid in his mind, and the few Grey Cloth Armed Force personnel really made him sigh.

As soon as they were caught, three committed suicide by biting their tongues on the spot. The other two, who were called Colin, confessed before they got to the garrison... Now that I think about it, this obviously doesn't give them the opportunity to interrogate more. Not to mention what happened after that. Bowens couldn't help shaking his head when he thought about it now. He had a feeling of hunting wild geese all day long, but in the end he was blinded by wild geese.

As for the subsequent search, although their previous destination was confirmed, the hotel was already empty. Subsequent city-wide inspections failed to uncover them. This is also to be expected. The city is so big and it is dark at night. If you miss the hotel, you will basically not be able to catch it.

"But I heard this morning that those propaganda papers are gone. I guess they should be scared after passing by this time, and they should be dormant for the time being." Bernie speculated.

"It's possible!" Bowen said nodded, "but they'd better get out of Riva, I just want to catch moles now, I'm not interested in them."

"Report!"

Just as Bernie was about to answer, a voice did come from the door. Turning his head, he saw a brow beaded with sweat cavalry standing at the door, his eyes flicking to the footprints on the door from time to time.

"Come in, what's the matter?" Bowen glared at Bernie, who curled one's lip and jumped off the table.

"Someone came to report, Grey Cloth Armed Force is promoting in the town square..."

"What!" Bowens and Bernie exclaimed at the same time. Immediately look at each other in dismay, just now they said that the other party would be dormant for a while, but they came now.

Looking at the cavalry who were hesitant to say anything, Bowen frowned: "Anything else?"

"Uh, yes. I heard that some nobles sent guards to disperse the crowd, but in the end The two sides moved their hands..."

"Your mother, which idiot is this?" Bowen slapped his forehead and was completely speechless.

Of course he knows the habits of nobles, dispel? It must have been a beating! If it is normal, this method may be able to calm down. But if the Grey Cloth Armed Force was on the scene...I didn't listen to it, I started it, things have been made clear!

"Pass my order, all the cavalrymen in the hall gather at the gate!"

 ………… Go back in time, one hour ago. Location, Town Square.

Although it was raining lightly, the number of people in the square in the city was not less than usual, and it was still the bustling look of people coming, people going.

Since it is a square, of course, fountains, sculptures and other things are indispensable. At its most central position, there is an image of a heroic aristocrat carved with red ore. This is the first generation of the City Lord of Riva City. It was under his rule that many mineral veins were found around the city.

However, the discovered ore veins did not benefit the residents of Riva Town at that time. On the contrary, it brought them endless pain.

Farmland was quickly encroached on and turned into roads, and the people were tricked into becoming miners and burrowing into caves... In the end, they found themselves with nothing but pitiful coins. Even the former houses were demolished and turned into cramped slums.

On the contrary, there are indeed more and more nobles here. The reason is very simple, it is all to snatch the primordial veins here.

Because there was no farmland, the commoners finally had to become miners in order to survive. After the city was built, the nobles also claimed that the commoner of Riva had been honorably turned into a citizen. But in fact, these commoners have become poor.

...Just as the pedestrians in the square were hurriedly passing by and were about to walk on the opposite street, a group of people in different dresses appeared.

At first, no one paid attention to them. There were thousands of people in the square. Who would pay attention to passers-by whom they did not know each other. But then some people stopped and stared blankly at the group of people going straight to the red noble statue.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... With the whistling sound, raindrops splattered everywhere.

But in an instant, the red statue was wrapped tightly by the ropes in the hands of this group of people.

Then Qi Qi roared loudly, the rope was taut, the soil under the red noble statue began to loosen, and then it tilted, shook, and tilted... Boom—the gravel flew over, red light all over the place Liuli is like a blooming flower, which is very gorgeous in the raindrops.