Extraordinary Sailing

"Bang!", the black shadow fell to the ground.

Rolled twice on the ground, revealing a face that Sean was very familiar with, but now his eyes were wide open and his face was pale. It was none other than the owner of the tavern he had just "praised" - "Old Hyena".

And he could tell at a glance that this clever "old hyena" had its neck broken long before he made a move, and his death was not peaceful.

Tread Tread

A figure stepped into the room with a laid-back look that made one think he was wandering in his back garden, not in the gang stronghold where a dead body lay.

It's as if he has already eaten him!

"It's you?!"

Sean the man in the windbreaker recognized the person coming at a glance, and it was the culprit who caused his mission to fail and escape in embarrassment!

However, at this time, he was not at all vicious and vicious just now when he swore to take revenge on Aiwen and his relatives and friends. He screamed:

"How dare you kill people in the business district?! There are dozens of drunkards out there looking for fun every day. If you have the ability, kill them all, or the city guards will definitely find you."

As if he didn't hear the barking of his defeated dog, Ai Wen said to himself: "It shouldn't be, the 'Sleeping Potion' is supposed to work on superhumans, why does this guy seem to be fine?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he tilted his head and said with a smile: "Cleaning up scum doesn't distinguish between slums and business districts. Also, don't you think it's funny that a vicious criminal uses city guards to scare a naval officer? ?

Moreover, with your wisdom, you can't understand my world's number one infiltration technology at all! "

I silently added a sentence in my heart, 'to stun everyone, no one can find out that I have been here, isn't it the best infiltration technique in the world! There is no flaw in this logic, it is perfect! '

The man in the trench coat, Sean, had an ugly expression on his face.

You must know that this is a bustling area in the commercial area, and the city guards will patrol regularly, and any random movement may alarm them. He didn't understand why this guy was so confident!

"Oh, you chose a good burial place for yourself!"

Indoor combat is not suitable for mid-range weapons such as throwing knives, but it is the world of Aiwen, an agile swordsman. So even though this guy didn't fall into a coma beyond Ivan's expectation, he still praised the man in the windbreaker sincerely.

Clang——

Aiwen drew his sword and stabbed straight, and the sharp sound made by the blade tearing the air reverberated back and forth in the underground space, and the sharp edge turned into a white rainbow and flew towards Sean in the corner.

The sudden and deadly threat made this "scarlet shooter" no longer care about the possible risk of losing control!

The "scarlet aura" in his body was fully activated, his eyes and hands were filled with a layer of blood-red aura, and his ten fingers shot in vain, but this time what he shot was no longer a flying knife, but a series of slender blood-red flying needles.

Shhhhhhh

Carrying corrosive evil energy, the flying needle easily pierced through the thick walls of the underground space.

"Die to me, bastard!!!"

But looking at his face turning paler and his body trembling slightly, the burden of this kind of attack is obviously not small, and it is very likely that he will have to pay an extra price.

In the face of this "rainstorm pear blossom needle"

"Excuse me, goodbye!"

Anyway, he had already blocked him in the basement, and Ivan was not going to fight him desperately, so he resolutely withdrew his sword and retreated calmly, and jumped out of the opened door.

Sean followed closely, wanting to take this opportunity to escape from the closed basement.

call--

A gleaming long sword whirled past his ear, and was about to cut off one of his ears by a hair's breadth.

After the footsteps stopped and cold sweat dripped from his forehead, Sean was overjoyed.

A knight with superb swordsmanship loses the saber in his hand, and his force will be discounted in an instant, and his chance has come!

After the eruption, the already weakened power was squeezed out of his body again, which also gave him the courage to escape from the hands of powerful enemies.

"Hi!"

Not noticing that his sprinting steps had been interrupted by the long sword, Sean only realized it when he stepped out of the basement door.

On the aisle outside was not the unarmed and no longer threatening opponent he imagined, but four black muzzles pointing at his head.

"This is?"

"No--!"

Even after completing the extraordinary transformation, possessing the extraordinary energy "scarlet aura" does not mean that he can withstand close-range musket fire.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

As a "sniper musketeer", Aiwen does not need data vision assistance at such a distance, and there is no possibility of missing.

Bang——

The twitching figure fell heavily to the ground.

Until his death, the windbreaker man Sean never thought that one day he would die under the muzzle of the double-barreled musket he once owned.

That's right, when Aiwen returned to the warehouse, he picked up the three excellent muskets discarded by the man in the windbreaker.

At that time, I just thought they were better than my standard muskets, but I didn't expect to use them on the original owner, the man in the windbreaker.

It can be regarded as a karmic cycle, so death deserves it.

Gently blowing a puff of diffused gunpowder smoke, Aiwen inserted his two guns into his waist, retrieved the long sword he had thrown out to confuse the man in the windbreaker, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Huh? Is this a refreshment potion for abnormal states?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found a potion bottle on the ground, and his enriched mysterious knowledge allowed him to easily distinguish the type of the remaining potion.

"No wonder the 'Sleeping Potion' doesn't have much effect on this guy.

It should be because of the tendency to get out of control before, taking the 'Rejuvenation Potion', although the solution to the 'Sleeping Potion' is not quite right, but it also relieved the effect in sevens and eighties.

It turns out that this made me think that the potion that I had finally prepared would not work on Chaofan. "

After solving the doubts in my heart, I returned to the ground, and the original people in the bar were all lying on the ground.

Before entering the basement, Ivan, who thought that everyone had already been recruited, sorted out all the people who had passed out in the bar.

The chief evil "Old Hyena" directly broke his neck after being tortured, and the little guy who had not done much bad deeds broke an arm cleverly, which didn't affect his future life very much, and at the same time, it was difficult to do evil again.

the most important is

After solving the members of the "Blood Hand Gang" entrenched here, they also cleaned up their treasures by the way. Even if they were left alone, the money and treasures would be confiscated by the city guards who came later, and finally fell into their own pockets.

So there is no psychological pressure, and if you don't take it for nothing, you don't take it for nothing.

Among the rich harvest, apart from the large number of golden lions and the large amount of gold tickets, what interested Aiwen the most were a few bottles of potions in exquisite crystal bottles.

With his current knowledge accumulation, he can't tell their types, but with his intuition, these medicines are the biggest gain of this trip.

As for the ordinary drinkers who were unlucky and happened to choose to drink here, Aiwen ignored them and let them lie on the floor and sleep soundly, and their belongings remained untouched.

Aiwen himself is not a judge or other law enforcers, but he also has his own set of codes of conduct, and he strictly abides by his own bottom line while appropriately punishing evil.

As long as you break through once, the bottom line will only get lower and lower, and in the end it will become negative like these abominable bastards!

So far, this stronghold has been directly destroyed, and it will take a lot of effort for the "Blood Hands Gang" to rebuild it again.

Moreover, Aiwen has tortured the "Old Hyena" who is the owner of the tavern and is also a cadre of the "Blood Hand Gang" about several other properties of their "Port of Newing".

Mess with yourself, the messenger of justice, and still be so rich cough cough cross it out!

It is very hard to say whether they will have the energy to recover here in the future.

Fluttering——

Amidst the fluttering of the birds' wings, Ivan turned and left the block with the newly found suitcase.

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