v3 Chapter 203： Assassination cloud (1/2)

After seeing Zhang Heng, the assassin's face was full of horror. He was a stealthy master, but he could not detect that someone was behind him, and the other side had followed him for such a long time that he went to the laundry all the way. Or he could not bear to show up, and he didn't show up until he entered the butcher shop and contacted him.

I contact the strange sense of similarity before, and the assassin finally couldn't help but blurt out, ”You ... are you also an assassin?”

”Sorry, now is my question time.” Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, and he turned his eyes to the one-eyed Samaritan. ”It seems that you are his contact person, then you should know how to spend this time Who's killing me, right? ”

After the initial terror, the Samaritans calmed down quickly, and shook his head when he heard the words, ”I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just the boss of the butcher shop, where do I know what assassination is not assassination.”

”Is it?” Zhang Heng did not rush to hear the words, just pulled out two Persian swords around his waist.

”What do you want to do? Catch me back to the patrol?” The one-eyed Samaritan raised his voice. ”What evidence do you have that I am his contact?”

”Catch you back? You think too much, it seems you don't know the style of the patrol recently.” Zhang Hengdao, ”I was careful when I came here, and no one on the street noticed that I entered your butcher shop, so In other words, even if I kill you, no one knows that I did it. ”

The one-eyed Samaritan heard a word. He did not expect the other party to be a member of the patrol team responsible for maintaining law and order in the area, but he did not intend to comply with any laws. What kind of patrol team is this? Simply a robber.

Then he turned his attention to the assassin on the other side, but the latter was looking around at that moment, and it seemed that he was going to run away.

What a joke, he was just an assassin. He was good at sneak attacks and assassinations. How could head-on combat be the opponent of the Rome gladiator champion.

Fortunately, the next moment, the big butcher outside the butcher came in. He is a Samaritan bodyguard. Selling meat is only a sideline. The real job is to protect the safety of the Samaritans.

It seems that the Samaritan had intentionally increased the volume before, but it still played a role, and summoned his bodyguard.

The butcher rushed over with a sharp knife immediately after discovering Zhang Heng, while the assassin on the other side fell into a fierce ideological struggle. He wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity, but in view of Zhang Heng's horrific appearance Tracking ability, he did not know if he could run away, and the cooperation between him and the one-eyed Samaritan was quite happy, the latter has been his liaison for four or five years, and he is not It's great to sell the other party like this.

Therefore, the assassin finally gritted his teeth and rushed up.

There is a butcher carrying it in front, he can adopt his best fighting strategy, the two of them still have a certain chance of winning.

On the other side, the Samaritans were rude. When they saw Zhang Assassin and the butcher entangled in Zhang Heng, he immediately jumped out of the chair and ran towards the house. He knew how dangerous and hateful the sale was. Naturally, he was ready early, not only a butcher and a bodyguard, but also a secret passage hidden under his bed, which could lead directly to the alleys outside.

As a result, half of the Samaritan body had just entered the door, and his right foot was aching.

恒 Zhang Heng nailed his feet directly to the ground with a Persian sword, and at the same time he said, ”Where do you want to go? Do you have to hurry without answering my questions, or stay here honestly.”

After talking about Zhang Heng, he blocked the butcher's knife with another Persian sword, and then shook his body to allow the assassin's sneak attack to be opened. As a result, the assassin was slowed by half a beat because of his retreat. A sword opened his belly.