Chapter 35
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The night was long. Han Jin and the other two lay in the bushes and waited quietly. Han Jin had rejected Morrisons's rude request, and Sunier was not willing to sacrifice anything to tempt anyone. In the end, the three of them could only wait for their chance.
In fact, Han Jin had at least a hundred ways to deal with the guards, but there was one condition: he could cast spells at will. Without energy, everything was just empty talk.
"Sigh … If only we had a thief." Morrisons sighed softly.
"Morrisons, you've said this at least ten times. Why are you acting like a woman?" Han Jin, who was lying in the middle, replied.
"What's wrong with being a woman?" Sunier suddenly interrupted.
"No … nothing …"
Morrisons covered his mouth and laughed secretly to prevent himself from making too much noise and alerting the guards. Han Jin was angry. "Morrisons, we're doing something big. Can't you be more serious?!"
"What big thing …" Morrisons sighed again. "Maybe we'll have waited for nothing and then go back with our tails between our legs."
While they were talking, two guards suddenly left the courtyard and walked along the wall to a corner. After a while, they disappeared into the bushes.
Han Jin became alert and looked at Sunier. Sunier listened carefully for a moment and nodded. She was confident that she could kill the remaining two guards quietly.
Han Jin and Morrisons crawled in the direction of the other two guards. When they were in position, Sunier quietly propped herself up and drew her longbow.
The first arrow hit the temple of the guard on the left. The arrow pierced through the bone and came out from the other side. With a thud, the arrow pierced deeply into the wall and nailed the guard to the wall. The other guard heard the sound and quickly turned around. When he saw the terrible scene, he was about to scream when an arrow shot into his mouth. Sunier's arrow was too powerful and too fast. The guard's upper body was suddenly bent backward. The arrow pierced through his upper jaw and the back of his head, connecting him to the ground. His body was bent into a bow. His legs kicked randomly a few times and then he stopped moving.
At this time, the other two guards walked back while talking and laughing. It seemed that they had gone to relieve themselves. When they walked past the corner, Morrisons came up from behind them. Although Morrisons couldn't release his combat energy, his movements were still very fast. His longsword cut through the air like lightning. The guard who was standing at the back suddenly froze. Morrisons's sword had already pierced through his neck. Morrisons's sword was very wide. The guard's head was almost chopped off. Blood spurted out.
Han Jin pounced with a longsword. However, the opponent he chose had already turned around. His hand was already on the hilt of his sword. In the next moment, a bloody hole as thick as a cup appeared between the guard's eyebrows. Before Han Jin could cut down the guard, he was sprayed with blood.
As a matter of fact, Han Jin liked cleanliness very much. Although only half of his face was splashed with blood due to the angle, it still made him feel very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but wipe his face, but the bloody smell became even stronger.
"Hehe … You're getting more and more handsome. I like it." Morrisons laughed.
Han Jin was expressionless. No one would be able to laugh at a time like this. If he thought about it carefully, maybe there was some brain matter mixed in with the blood … It was better not to think about it!
Sunier jumped a few times and landed lightly in front of the small courtyard. She looked at Han Jin. Her eyes were very calm. No one could tell if she was purposely torturing Han Jin to punish him for looking down on women, or if she just wanted to kill the enemy first and didn't care about anything else.
"Done laughing?" Han Jin said calmly.
"Yes, yes. Let's go in." Morrisons nodded.
Han Jin slowly walked over and patted Morrisons on the shoulder. Then, he suddenly wiped Morrisons's face and strode forward.
"What are you doing?" Morrisons roared angrily. They were not professional assassins. To be precise, they were just a mob. Of course, they didn't have any organization or discipline. However, they still remembered their mission. Otherwise, if Morrisons roared without restraint, it would be enough to wake everyone in the courtyard.
"It's nothing. I'm just finding a balance. I feel much better now." Han Jin said as he glanced at Sunier. I'll remember this! Let's wait and see!
Morrisons followed Han Jin angrily. Han Jin couldn't find fault with Sunier, and he couldn't find fault with Han Jin either. He could only endure. As for what he was thinking, it should be similar to Han Jin's.
The next thing was simple. George didn't expect that someone would dare to touch a tiger's butt. After all, his son-in-law was the mayor of the Eleventh Town and a high-grade fighter. He was very discerning. He wouldn't provoke powerful people. Those he provoked were people he could bully without any worries.
After knocking out the four maids outside, they stepped into the bedroom. George and a woman about 20 years old were sleeping in each other's arms. Because it was almost dawn, Han Jin's action was a little rough. He patted the woman's lips. When the woman just opened her eyes, he cut her neck with his palm. From a physiological point of view, people could be knocked out in their sleep. But watching the opponent pass out could give people a sense of security.
After a whole pot of water was poured, George struggled to open his eyes. Then he saw the shining sword in front of his chest. At that time, his face turned pale with fright. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he suddenly saw two more murderers in the room. The murderers were still holding sharp weapons in their hands. It was really too scary. What was even more terrifying was that the two murderers' faces were still smeared with fresh blood!
"Two … two sirs …" George said with a trembling voice.
"We have no money, so we came to borrow some money from you." Han Jin came straight to the point. He was full of hooliganism.
"Yes, yes!" George hurriedly nodded and pointed at the small cabinet beside the bed.
Morrisons didn't hesitate. He poured the things in the small cabinet on the bed. Most of them were jewelry, and they were all for women.
"Not enough." Han Jin said softly.
"My … My Lord, I lost money in the last business. My family …"
Han Jin's eyes moved down and fell on George's middle finger. There was a very simple ring there. George's face changed greatly. He smiled and pulled down his sleeve, trying to cover his hand.
In fact, it would have been better if he didn't cover it. Han Jin immediately remembered the thing on Sunier's hand. He grabbed the bed sheet and waved his sword gently. Then he threw the cloth to George and said, "Stuff it into your mouth. It's better to stuff it full."
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