The villain is invincible

Chapter 1204
Really cunning.

Mai Fan drank the haggis soup in his hand in two or three gulps.

While no one was paying attention, he followed.

This person was not walking fast, he looked like someone who had returned home late at night.

He went around seven or eight times, and arrived at the civilian area of ​​Yunque City.

I don't know how he, an outsider, can recognize it so clearly.

These days, he probably did a lot of exploring in this city.

Mai Fan lamented that if this person used his thoughts in other places, it would be rare.

It's just that if you do this now, you must make him unlucky.

As for what the employer said, he was going to die.

It can be seen how much I hate him.

Based on this request, Mai Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

After confirming that there was indeed no one around, he lightly jumped down from the eaves and threw a dart directly into the person's throat.

Plop, the man fell to the ground and remained motionless.

Mai Fan approached quietly, but the corners of his mouth turned up.

This is really a trick, if it wasn't for the big red dot on the diary that didn't disappear...

Someone as cautious as he might have been deceived.

This person has the ability to feign death, that being the case.

Mai Fan stopped, swished, took out a handful of darts from his arms, divided them into eight directions, and threw them out together.

Seeing the person who was hit by the dart trembled a few times, he finally fell silent.

Mai Fan looked at the diary again, the red light slowly disappeared, and finally turned gray.

Well, this is real death.

Mai Fan nodded, walked up to the man, and took back all his weapons.

He took out a huge bag from his bosom, pointed at the corpse, and flung it directly onto his back.

Some of his personal certificates have already been removed by Mai Fan.

For the rest, leave it to the city government yamen for headaches.

Oh, by the way, also write the off badge symbol.

To prove that this is a masterpiece of their organization.

Mai Fan's mind turned quickly, and he ran very fast under his feet.

Wait until he has completed these steps.

The first light of dawn has not yet appeared in the sky.

At this time, he had been busy all night, coupled with the continuous rush, he was already exhausted.

Now I just want to go home and get some sleep, and wait until tomorrow to talk about everything.

After Mai Fan returned to the hut, he was also very satisfied with the situation here.

It seems that the old man who came to visit him really listened to his request.

On the fence outside this small room, his own horse has already entered the shed.

Every family in this row of small concierges is still sleeping peacefully.

It looked like someone had cleaned his room.

The beds are brand new and the floors are clean.

Even clean water was connected to the large water tank under the eaves.

Whether he will come back or not.

But someone takes care of the place where he lives, so that he doesn't have to clean up by himself when he comes back, which is very considerate.

Mai Fan sat down satisfied, the quilt smelled like it had been sun-dried.

He is very satisfied to enter the dream.

This sleep was really a long time.

What Mai Fan didn't know was that the market outside became lively.

Earlier, when the shops opened one after another, the city government yamen was in full swing.

First, Lao Zhang, the doorman, found a sack blocking the main gate of the yamen.

Who dares to be so bold to put this thing here?
You must know that the guards at the gate outside are still patrolling.

How could such a thing appear in front of this door?
Which company is this sending supplies to the yamen?Do not know the depth of the goods here?
Lao Zhang tentatively kicked the sack.

Oh, Wucao, why does the thing here look so much like a person?

A stream of blood smeared out from the inside of the sack.

"Ahhh!"

It's just Lao Zhang, an ordinary person, whose screams directly attracted the guards in the government office.

The errand is a master, Putou Xingliu.

When he saw the appearance of the sack, he knew that there was absolutely no good stuff in it.

Under everyone's gaze, Xing Liu untied the sack...

Gululu was quite a big person protruding from inside.

Originally, everyone was full of anger.

How dare you dare to openly provoke the Yamen.

Not to mention killing and extorting goods, he also threw the corpse at the gate of the outer courtyard of the yamen.

Is this a joke you want to see?
But after the head arrester dragged the whole person out of the sack...

The expressions on their faces changed from outrageous anger at the beginning to inexplicable ecstasy.

"The flower picker wasp waist! Damn it! Is it him?"

"It's him, it's definitely him, look at his appearance, and look at the wound on his waist."

"There is a bee in that position, it is indeed him!"

"Good fellow, which righteous man did good deeds without leaving his name, and slaughtered this fellow!"

"It can be regarded as alleviating a serious problem for us!"

To be honest, this group of people hated the bee waist no less than those good women.

This flower-picking thief made these people lose face frequently.

Although Fengyao had never been to Yunque City before.

But there are too many state capitals where he committed crimes, which made many colleagues lose face.

There are too many cases that have been done, and how many innocent people have been harmed.

The most irritating thing is that you can't catch it all the time, and you have no clue.

This made their reputation very bad.

His Majesty the Emperor sometimes talked about this matter to his colleagues in the six doors in the court hall.

Now, this nasty guy has finally been caught.

It's better and easier to die.

No girl will be ruined because of him in the future, and death is the most thorough punishment for him.

After all, according to the current Dayan law, the crime committed by the bee waist is not worthy of the death penalty.

They look at that sign...

Killing this killer is the next job.

Killing this scum directly for the employer can save everyone the trouble.

Very good.

All of a sudden, the guards in Fucheng, the head catchers in the yamen, and the policemen from the six gates rushed over after receiving the news, they were full of affection for the organization of Mie.

What an awesome organization this is.

Don't look at the government's reluctance to grant regular business quotas to these killer organizations.

That's all to restrain their irregular behavior.

And with the regular quota, not everyone can be a killer.

With the constraints of these big organizations, those wild roads dare not blatantly kill and rob.

Those who do not follow the rules will naturally be dealt with by colleagues in the killer world.

This is indirectly helping the court manage the chaos.

In fact, it is of great benefit to the overall security.

But even so, the servants of the six doors and the government don't like them.

Without him, killing people at will, or killing people with money.

In fact, where are the laws and regulations of the country placed.

But this is a world of martial arts.

(End of this chapter)