bookrebus Chapter 747: The Hunter Lady is the Savior of the Powerful Official 8
Chapter 747: The Hunter Lady is the Savior of the Powerful Official 8
In the middle of the night, the stone pavement outside the guesthouse was shimmering with a faint blue light.
The makeshift meat soup stall on the corner had closed long ago, leaving only grease all over the floor.
This was sold at dusk by a stall owner from another place, carrying a load on his shoulder and shouting that it was freshly slaughtered pork stewed to the bone. Twenty cents would buy you as much as you want, and the pieces of meat were piled up like a small mountain.
It happened to be dinner time, and the guests in the inn were talking about it to one another. Where had they ever seen such a good deal?
Even the dinner in the inn was not sold out, but the innkeeper couldn't help but pick up a large bowl and buy some meat soup.
The aroma of the broth was so alluring that no one noticed the glimmer of medicinal powder on the stall owner's cuffs when he handed over the bowl.
Now, it is time to check the results. At this moment, the Yingke Building is eerily quiet. The night watchman's clapper sounds stopped at the end of the hour of Hai. I guess he had drunk the bowl of "added" broth.
Five men in black slid along the eaves like geckos, and the night dew on the soles of their boots dripped onto the blue bricks, but they did not disturb a single guest.
Of course, being so cautious is definitely because they are afraid of encountering the same tough guy that their companions encountered yesterday.
So, this time they directly tempted the shop's customers with a broth with added ingredients. Surely no one would be so foolish as to refuse such a cheap broth? Their boss had bought a whole wild boar out of his own pocket and stewed it for nearly a day to make it.
The taste is amazing!!
In order to complete this assassination mission, they didn't even want to eat! !
The leading man in black looked at all the rooms except the lobby where lights were turned off, lowered his head, turned around and gestured to a few people. In an instant, the men rushed to the second floor like arrows.
The intelligence said that the target of the assassination lived in the second room on the east side of the second floor.
However, they had just reached the second floor and hadn't had time to approach the upper room on the east side...
A soft "creaking" sound exploded in their ears, and then several people quickly looked towards the source of the sound, only to find that the light in the west wing was suddenly lit, and even opened a crack under their noses.
Immediately afterwards, a girl with red sleep marks on her face and chewing half a chicken leg poked her head out from the crack of the door, looked around, and then her eyes fell on the silent group of five people in black.
The leader's eyes flashed, and he quickly made a killing gesture with his hand.
What's the big deal? They accepted the assassination mission, and although they wanted to have fewer casualties, these casualties were within reason.
At worst, the body will be intact.
As the man in black gestured, the door continued to open, revealing the other half of the girl's body and an iron rod in her hand. There seemed to be some black debris on it, and it didn't look majestic at all.
"Want to fight?"
Miaomiao coughed lightly, but was too embarrassed to cough too loudly for fear of disturbing the neighbors' rest.
"on!"
The man in black flipped his hand and without giving the other party time to reminisce, he swung five scimitars at Miaomiao.
After Miaomiao took the last bite of the chicken leg, she threw it at the face of the first person who jumped out. Then she stepped forward to avoid the opponent's scimitar, grabbed the first man in black and jumped down from the second floor.
"Go, go, go, don't fight here, I can't afford to pay."
As Miaomiao spoke, she used the iron rod in her other hand to directly hit the opponent's wrist, and another piece of equipment exploded...
The door of the next room opened naturally when Miaomiao jumped down with the first man in black. The leader was an expressionless young man, and the silver-white sword in his hand flashed sharply in the moonlight.
Beside him stood two companions with equally expressionless faces. Obviously, if Miaomiao had not taken action just now, these men in black would have been discovered.
"Friends, first come first served. I found them first. Go and have a good rest. They won't disturb your rest anymore."
As Miaomiao spoke, she threw the black-clothed man she had just caught to the ground. Using some clever strength, she actually cracked the leader's shoulder.
Miaomiao was really anxious. Baobao was right. In this kind of situation, she couldn't take the initiative to rob the rich and help the poor. She could only wait passively and conduct a sting operation. There were not many chances to encounter the men in black twice in a row in the town. Miaomiao cherished this hard-won opportunity very much.
How could I possibly let someone else take advantage of me?
So in a hurry, he used too much strength, which caused the man in black to vomit blood and lie on the ground unconscious.
The men in black decisively glanced at the three tough guys who came out of the open room on the second floor. On the contrary, the young girl looked easier to bully...
Miaomiao didn't even need to go upstairs to catch people. The four people jumped down first, looking like they were going to cause trouble for Miaomiao.
In the lobby of the inn, several people were fighting back and forth. It was clearly four people beating one person, but I don’t know if one of them was too strong, because they had been fighting for five minutes and it was barely a draw.
It wasn't until the three people upstairs closed the door that Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, she didn't want anyone else to interfere.
This barely tied situation began to become tense after Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.
The leading man in black growled and stabbed Miaomiao's throat with the scimitar in his hand. It was obvious that even after being hit a few times by Miaomiao, he had to get rid of this trouble first.
As a result, Miaomiao's speed was not slow at all. Without anyone watching, she started to move the iron rod vigorously, sweeping it across, and with a "bang", the weapon flew out.
Then she spun around on the spot, dancing the iron stick in her hand tightly, and the strong wind she created even made the lanterns in the corridor sway left and right.
A Lu opened the window and looked at the scene downstairs, but found that the young master had woken up at some point and was silently looking through the gap at the girl's majestic appearance.
The girl didn't kill anyone, but she just liked to hit the opponent's joints. In just a few moves, she beat the five men in black until they cried for their parents, and soon they lay on the ground groaning.
"Concession, concession!"
Miaomiao stepped on the leader's back and looked at him with bright eyes as if to discuss something.
"I was sleeping at night, but you attacked me, that's wrong.
To prevent you from harming others again, you must leave behind the machete and the ill-gotten gains.
You are lucky. I won't kill anyone, I will only cut the tendons in their hands and feet.
But I pick very slowly, so I will keep four out of the five of you and pick one person's.
I will keep whoever gives me his ill-gotten gains last.
Don't worry, I'm pretty good at skinning and pulling out tendons from animals, so it shouldn't be difficult for humans either."
Miaomiao spoke in a gentle tone, but the content of her words was scary enough.
The five men in black lying on the ground shuddered for no reason when they heard this.
They are not afraid of death, which is their destiny, but they are afraid of being a waste, because a waste lives a meaningless life.
I originally thought this woman was a young and naive person, but I didn't expect her to be such a tough one.
It's like hunting eagles all day long and getting pecked in the eye by an eagle.
The leader thought of the three people sent by the organization last night. They lost their weapons and broke their wrists, but at least they saved their lives. This woman might not be lying.
As the saying goes, a friend's death is not as good as my own. When he returns, he will avenge his companions whose hands and feet were cut off by this female devil!
Thinking of this, the leader struggled to pull out the purse from his waist.
When he looked up, he found that the other four had already swiftly thrown their money bags and weapons next to the female devil. He was the slowest to move because his back was being stepped on...