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In the living room of the mayor's house, large and comfortable leather sofas formed a large circle.

The four walls were covered with horse lanterns, but they were all adjusted to a very dark state, making the whole room look hazy and mysterious.

The gorgeous, bright, noble and elegant handmade carpet fills the large circle of the sofa, reflecting a gorgeous brilliance under the light.

Influential figures in the town sat or lie on the sofa, smiling vigorously, shouting loudly, clapping, cheering, and frothing. As the people held up trays, they brought up red wine, meat steaks, desserts... like running water, the atmosphere in the house continued to rise, and it was already unknowingly.

This kind of occasion originally has a name called salon. It is an occasion where celebrities come together to talk freely and express their opinions. The sparks of wisdom collide here, arousing the interest and inspiration of everyone's discussion.

The atmosphere here is well rendered, and the decoration style is barely luxurious, which is the topic...

"Wood, you performed well today! The little girl in the prison escape heresy seems to be the one you knocked down."

"It's average." Wood, who was praised, waved his hand modestly.

"Of course it was him, it must be him. His eyes glanced at the girls every day..." A man screamed and burst into laughter.

"The reason why I achieved what I have today is to..." Wood's face turned red and he raised his glass. "Hallelujah!"

"Hallelujah!" The people in the hall were stunned and raised their wine glasses together and praised the Lord loudly.

After praising the Lord, he hugged Wood, a strong young man from behind, from the back, the broad shoulders of the stout young man: "After that being said, Wood, I am nineteen this year, right? It's almost time to start a family and start a business. My second uncle's family next town has a daughter..."

The words were interrupted in the middle of the conversation: "Come on, the daughter of your second uncle's family is as thin as a pole, as if a gust of wind can blow away! Wood, let me tell you, my third uncle's family has a daughter in St. Anton City, who is strong. Let's say that, you are not bad at all than Wood. If you can marry her, you will enjoy your happiness! How about it, do you want me to talk about it?"

The room fell silent for a moment.

After a while, someone spoke with difficulty: "I saw your third uncle's daughter when I entered the city. Such a good daughter, would you marry into our countryside?"

“…………”

When Ling Wulin, who had broken through physical strength and control characteristics, compressed his height and changed his body shape and changed his appearance, walked into the house, such a topic was being carried out in the salon where he was drinking and chatting.

Of course, there are also many boastists, bragging about how brave they are in the daytime battle, how they use precise shooting skills to suppress the enemy's attack, how they use exquisite riding skills to reverse the unfavorable situation, how they find the enemy's weaknesses and attack.

There are naturally some people who brag about how they are more brave than the boast. They have more accurate marksmanship, more exquisite riding skills, and more unique vision.

Noisy and loud, he was everywhere. He was blushing and drunk, so that a person who was almost completely unfamiliar in the Lingwulin changed into a door, but no one cared about it.

"Hahaha, that's right, it's right!" "Worth having a drink!" "Guoji Guji!"... After a while of agreement, sometimes raising the glass, and sometimes applauding, Ling Wulin quietly approached the target person.

Mayor Bill, Captain Jordan, and Clerk Simon, these three people sat at the center of the salon.

Target, get!

I came to the door leading to the inner room in the living room and looked at the flashing fire in a certain room. It was Xiao Ling placing a lantern outside the house, and it was also seen from the outside that there were a few rooms with windows open in the mayor's house.

Escape route, get!

If you hold the dagger in your palm, you will get the weapon!

After confirming everything, Ling Wulin came behind the three people who raised their glasses and laughed, "Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!" His hands were like wind and lightning, and he inserted them three times hard on the back. Then without hesitation, he turned around and rushed back into the room with light.

His sudden hand reached out to pat the back of several people did not attract everyone's attention. In this salon, there were too many cases of arm-to-back. Even if the dagger reflects cold light under the light, the wine glass can be reversed, and the tray can be reversed...

Everyone continued to laugh and scream, but they were just confused, why did the three main players in the seat suddenly stop talking?

Until, "Pu!" "Pu..." "Ah!" Clerk Simon fell to the ground directly, Captain Jordan squirted out an old blood, and Mayor Bill screamed hysterically.

"Captain of the Guard? Clerk? What's wrong with you?" People were surprised. They screamed in panic until they saw the knife on the back of the fallen clerk. They jumped in panic and realized what was happening, "Someone was assassinating! Someone was assassinating!"

"The mayor, secretary and guard captain were all assassinated!"

"Catch assassins! Catch assassins! Catch assassins!"

He shouted loudly, the police whistle blew, and the mayor's mansion was in chaos. Everyone was spinning like a headless fly, and only a few people reacted quickly, "It was the guy who entered the house just now!" The drunkenness ejaculated with the cold sweat, and followed Ling Wulin into the inner room.

But it was still one step slower, no, it was a lot slower.

When they followed the bloodstains on the floor to the window where Ling Wulin left, Ling Wulin had already jumped out of the room, walked through the backyard, climbed over the yard wall, and jumped onto the horse that had been ready to be outside the yard wall.

Everyone saw him slapped into the darkness. The distance was no longer reaching the pistol, and a spear must be needed; but who would carry the spear with him?... He hurriedly turned around and got it in a chaotic manner, and the spear was also running out of the range of the spear, almost disappearing into the darkness.

"Lord, bless us and give us a pair of eyes that have insight into the darkness?" Several people prayed quickly. After a while, they opened their eyes and white light shone in their eyes, reflecting in front of them like searchlights.

"On the right, on the right. I'll go and notify the guard immediately!" one man shouted, turning back.

"Well. Let's follow and hang that guy up now, so you can't let him run away!" Several other people hurriedly jumped out of the window and walked through the backyard, and at the same time they called out the people who had just learned about the incident in the house and were in chaos, and asked them to lead the horse to chase the murderer.

"Boom..." Soon the sound of horse hooves sounded, breaking the silence of the night. Well, the silence of the night had long been broken, and now it has become even more broken.

Half of the people present woke up quickly and hurriedly got on the horse to chase the murderer. Most of the remaining people gradually woke up as the riot expanded. Then they ran to the house, carried the injured three people out with all their hands and feet, and rushed to the priest's church for treatment.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't panic. I'm so desperate. That kid's hand slipped and inserted it on his right back. He just kept it for a while..." Although he was injured and coughed blood, he coughed while talking. The fat mayor comforted everyone without any haste. It seemed that the person who was injured was not himself but someone else.

His words really calmed the chaotic crowd.

"By the way, to put it this way, the clerk and the captain of the guard were also injured. The clerk was dizzy in pain..."

"What's going on? Why does it seem to be intentional?" the crowd talked, wondering.

Of course it was intentional. It must be intentional. Just like the individual landmines used by the US military often do not pursue extreme lethality, on the contrary, it will deliberately reduce the power of the explosion, making the mines only cause injuries and disability.

But this is not due to humanitarianism or something. Instead, the wounded need treatment and will consume more manpower. It is like at this moment. If three people are not injured but are shot to death, then just hold a funeral in the mayor's mansion... It is estimated that it will be impossible to find a chance to start within three or five days.

Now, one-third of the people are chasing the murderer, one-third are surrounding the injured and the last third are searching in the village. Since an assassin has appeared, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other lurking assassins in the village... Except for a few drunk and unconscious guys, the mayor's house is empty.

However, these people cannot turn their thinking in this direction. It is actually very simple to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Once it is seen through, it will fail.

Xiao Ling said without hesitation: "Maybe... that guy made a mistake in his busy schedule, right?" He followed the team forward, with Ling Wulin sleeping heavily on his back.

Of course it is not the real Ling Wulin, it is just a illusion of his skills.

His intelligence is already enough to transform into portraits. After mastering Hooke's law, portraits can begin to become flexible and more vivid, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

This is also a must. As outsiders, the four of them were already very conspicuous, and such things would definitely be suspected first. This is true. As soon as the sound of assassination came out, everyone's eyes were intentionally or unintentionally concentrated in their direction. Seeing that the four people were there, they gradually dissipated.

"Is it wrong?" The listener was puzzled.

Xiao Ling gestured in front of his chest with his hand: "Puncture someone from the front, and you want to sit on the side. If you come from the back, you just turned it upside down..."

Everyone immediately understood and thought about it carefully. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that it was the case. "Haha" couldn't help laughing.

Even the fat mayor couldn't help but touch his head and smiled: "His grandma, it turns out that I'm not lucky, but that kid is confused!"

While joking, someone suddenly asked Xiao Ling: "Hmm? Why are you following us?"

"Let's go and have a look together?" Xiao Ling answered naturally.

"What are you looking at? You're still carrying someone on your back, so you can't make trouble. Go back and just take care of the drunk people over there."

"Okay." Xiao Ling looked reluctant and turned around with Ling Wulin on his back: Anyway, the words have been finished.

Just as he turned around, the mayor's backyard looked at the person on the left and right. A figure like a pole climbed the open window and turned over and crawled into the room.

At the same time, on the grass in the front yard of the town mayor's house, Wen Di and Li Tianxiao lie on their backs and fall asleep soundly. Wen Di is real, people are real, and sleep is fake; Li Tianxiao is of course fake, and it was copied by Wen Di with his ability.
Chapter completed!