Although the situation on the continent was very chaotic, the public security in each main city was still okay. As the saying goes, thieves will be punished, and thieves will be punished. Under the strict punishment system, ordinary civilians didn't dare to do bad things, and no one was willing to become a slave. As for the privileged aristocrats, no matter what they did, it was far beyond the scope of public security. The so-called public security was only for civilians and slaves.
The highest power in each city was firmly in the hands of the lords. In this world, strength was the only standard to test everything. Every lord wasn't alone. There were countless professionals united around them. The power of the lords could easily destroy the other acropolis, and even the resistance of all the villages and towns. The only thing that could really threaten the lords was the other lords.
As for the oppressed classes such as civilians and slaves, there was definitely dissatisfaction, but the system of this world gave the oppressed classes a way out and a channel to vent their dissatisfaction. Want to become a privileged class? Cultivate diligently. When you have outstanding strength, the privileged class will gladly open their doors to welcome you. For stability and to ensure that their privileges can be safely passed down, the privileged class doesn't care about having another partner to share the spoils with. If you are bullied your whole life, it's because you are incompetent. Why can others become excellent professionals, but you can't? You deserve to be bullied! If you want to resist, it's your fault. You must be firmly defeated!
However, the situation in Beitman was a bit special because there was no supreme ruler here. The four castellans of the acropolis were always scheming against each other. What they wanted to prevent was large-scale bloody conflicts. As for small-scale fights, they had never stopped. Even the castellans themselves were the ones who instigated the fights behind the scenes, which laid the foundation for the chaos in Beitman.
Therefore, the security team of the Beitman was the busiest, most tired, most numerous, and most dangerous security team. Even in the middle of the night, they still insisted on patrolling.
In an alley of the Eleventh Town, a head suddenly popped out and quietly observed the security team in the distance. When the security team had turned into another street, the figure made a gesture to the back.
Sunier jumped onto the wall and carefully observed her surroundings. Her glossy blonde hair was still very eye-catching in the dark night. Han Jin had argued with Sunier many times about this issue. He insisted that Sunier tie up her hair and cover it with a black cloth, but Sunier refused for an unknown reason.
"Are … are we really going to do this?" Michel asked in the darkness.
"Do you think we still have a way out?" Sassoux said softly.
"Don't worry. George only has a few warriors protecting him. His guard captain is just a high-grade swordsman. It won't be a problem," Han Jin said calmly.
"He's just a high-tier Swordsman?" Morrisons replied unhappily, "What do you mean?"
"Your self-esteem is quite strong." Han Jin couldn't help but laugh. The sentence just now was indeed a suspicion of scolding the locust tree.
"You …" Morrisons was so angry that his teeth were itching. But considering what they had to do now, he could only hold it in for the time being.
"Can you all shut up?" Sunier's cold voice came down from above. Although her hearing was very good, the people below were talking nonsense, which caused a great disturbance to her.
Everyone fell into silence. Han Jin suddenly felt that after the battle during the day, except for Michel, their confidence had increased a lot. They could even defeat a fighter, so why would they worry about a little swordsman? Now they were not only excited, but also arrogant, which was not a good sign.
Sunier quietly moved along the wall and hid behind a tree. Then she slowly took out the longbow on her back and aimed in a direction. She loosened her fingers, and an arrow flew out silently. Then it sent a safe signal.
"Sassoux, you, Michel, and Stillberg stay here and be ready to help us," Han Jin said softly.
"Okay, don't worry." Sassoux nodded. He was a magician, so it was not suitable for a sneak attack like this. Once he used magic, it would alert the others. Also, George's son-in-law, Mayor Lapal, was a high-tier Swordsman. If Lapal came with the security team, they would be in trouble.
Morrisons jumped lightly and grabbed the edge of the wall. Although he was tall, his movements were very agile. He quietly flipped over the wall and then reached down with one hand.
Han Jin tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and used Morrisons' pull to jump on top of the wall. Then the two of them approached Sunier, one in front and one behind.
Perhaps George had never thought that anyone would dare to attack him, so the defense in the yard was very lax. The three of them jumped off the wall and walked for more than thirty meters, but they did not see anyone.
Morrisons, who was walking in the middle, had just turned a corner when he suddenly touched something wet. He was startled. He looked carefully and saw a person sitting in the hollow of the rockery. There was a black arrow sticking out of his neck.
Unlucky! Morrisons mumbled to himself. He reached out his hand to the body and wiped it hard.
Han Jin followed. He looked at the body and then back at the wall in the distance. He could not help but whisper, "This is a blind spot …"
Morrisons smiled mysteriously. He lowered his voice and said, "Eight!"
"Eight what?" Han Jin did not understand.
Morrisons did not answer. He quickly caught up with Sunier.
They walked through the entire outer yard without any hindrance. After passing through the corner gate, they arrived at the inner yard, where George and his wives rested. Morrisons leaned against the corner gate and looked inside for a moment. He whispered, "This is the place that the kid mentioned. But George has so many wives. How do we know where he is? We can't look for him room by room, right? "
Sunier looked back at Han Jin. Han Jin replied softly, "George is wherever there are guards."
Sunier put her index finger in front of her lips and listened for a moment. Then she pointed to the left. The three of them followed the path forward.
George's life must have been very simple. God knew what he was doing with his money. He did not even have many oil lamps, let alone magic lamps. Not to mention the outer yard, there were only two places in the entire inner yard that had a few oil lamps.
At the end of the path was a very spacious yard. Under the light of the lamps, they could clearly see four guards gathered in front of the corner gate. They were discussing something in low voices. Sunier led them here because she heard the guards talking.
"What should we do?" Sunier whispered. The grass in front of them was very spacious. They could not reach it at all.
"Pretend to be a woman and lure them here," Morrisons whispered into Han Jin's ear.
Sunier almost laughed out loud. This clown! He could joke around at any time. However, she soon stopped laughing because Han Jin was looking at her.
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