Assassin’s Adventure

In the dark night, Gordon kept searching for the traces of Amos. In this dark world, there were only a few bright lights, taverns, hotels, prisons, and mansions on the hills northwest of the port. Governor's Land.

From time to time there are patrolling guards wandering the streets aimlessly, preventing theft, robbery, **** or murder in this darkness.

He kept avoiding the patrols, and then came back to the tavern during the day. The previous chaos had been cleaned up, and it had returned to the dilapidated appearance before. There were faint lights in the red-painted two-story building on the side, mixed with women. of laughter and moans.

He tried hard not to look in that direction, but he saw that familiar figure in the dark corner of the stairs.

Carol is not as strong as she imagined, and she has realized that she may encounter Amos' revenge, so she dares not go back.

Seeing such a weak body shivering in the cold wind of the night, Gordon hesitated for a long time, but after finally having the heart to leave, he did not dare to go forward at all, for fear that he would not be able to control it at all. He is an assassin now, and the more The entanglement will bring this woman more trouble.

Gordon finally left a bag of silver coins quietly beside her, about twenty or thirty, not many, but it was the only thing he could do now.

Turning to leave, he came to another tavern.

This tavern is going to be more advanced than the previous one. The people who drink outside are only the lowest-ranking sailors, drinking the worst malt wine. Vice, there are different kinds of cocktails, good solid wood tables, and some delicious food. The **** girls who work in it are very beautiful. Of course, the consumption here is higher.

Gordon's entry made the bar a little silent. People wearing this kind of clothing have to hide their faces in the dark. Clothes are less like people seeking a life at sea, more like the British Royal Navy.

He walked to the bar. The bartender of the bar was a strong man. He was used to seeing all kinds of people who appeared in the bar, whether it was a pirate or a navy. As long as they followed one principle, don't ask too much, don't talk too much.

I remembered the sound of two silver coins hitting the wooden table.

"A glass of rum."

Gordon's harmless behavior made these people gradually let go of their vigilance, and then continued drinking and chatting, not like the sailors' loud noises, but talking in a low voice.

A glass of rum was placed in front of Gordon. The bartender who was about to leave was pulled by him, and another ten silver coins were placed on the bar, without attracting anyone's attention.

"I want to find Captain Aldrich of the Doron."

The bartender looked at Gordon's attire and the silver coins on the table. He hesitated, but finally put away the silver coins and leaned over to Gordon's ear.

"Aldridge just left here and went to the prison to bail Captain Amos."

After speaking, he turned his head and continued to do his own business, as if nothing had happened.

Gordon drank the rum in the glass, walked out of the pub, and headed for the prison.

The gate of the prison at this time.

Captain Aldrich and First Officer Alva of the Doron, who are somewhat tough and vicissitudes of life, are standing outside the drawbridge.

He has sharp eyes, long hair tied back, and stubble on his face, but he is very clean, wearing a luxurious trench coat, he doesn't look like a merchant ship captain with meager profits at all.

When Amos walked out of the prison, his face was a little swollen, and it seemed that he had suffered some hardships in the prison, but Aldrich rudely kicked him in the stomach.

Amos covered his stomach in pain, but did not dare to complain at all.

"After I found out that you were arrested, I had a good dinner with Alva and only came to bail you after drinking. Do you know why?"

Amos shook his head. Of course he would shake his head even if he knew it. Aldridge didn't like being interrupted.

"Because I will give you a long memory, this is the third time this month. Do you really think that my money was blown by the wind or picked up?"

Amos quickly raised his head and tried to defend: "Captain, it's that brat's provocation..."

"Shut up! If things don't work out, get the **** out of me, and disappear for me now."

He stopped arguing, because he knew that the captain was not joking this time, but was really angry.

Aldrich turned around and left, and the first officer behind him, Alva, just went up and patted his shoulder to comfort him, and followed the captain away.

When the two were far away, Amos spat out, and his eyes flashed with resentment.

"There is a chance to kill you."

After speaking, he also limped in the other direction. He won't be able to go back to the hotel tonight, so he can only vent to the little ** during the day.

At this time, two sailors hiding in the corner not far away, UU reading www. uukanshu.com also ran out with the confidant who fought with Amos today, and helped him to walk outside.

Gordon came out of the shadows, the three of them were of course the best chance, but the drawbridge still had guards on duty, and there were posts on it, he didn't want to cause the whole city to hunt down, his assassin physique was only It is a primary level, and it is not an enemy of ten thousand people. Swords and guns do not have long eyes.

He hesitated for a while, but still gave up the assassination of Aldrich and the first mate Alva. He had already remembered the appearance of the two, and there were still many opportunities to attack. At this time, the person he had to kill was Amos. Stop the damage to Carroll.

Amos and two sailors were walking on the road to the brothel, and the kerosene lamps were dimmed. The patrol members looked at his face when they passed by, and recognized that this was Ya who was taken into prison during the day. Moss, waved his hand and continued patrolling.

Gordon followed them all the way on the roof, constantly looking for opportunities to attack, watching the patrols gradually walk away, and finally found the best opportunity to attack in a dimly lit alley.

The dazed and ignorant three did not feel the approach of death at all.

Gordon's Hidden Blade popped out, aimed at the necks of the two sailors, and jumped directly from the air.

With the sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh, blood was sprayed on the street, and Amos, who had been standing unsteadily, fell directly to the ground.

The sharp blade pierced through the back of the neck, directly severing the cervical vertebra and trachea. The two sailors did not even scream, and they fell to the ground as two corpses. realized what happened.

In the slave trade, these sailors must also be stained with the blood of black people. Although the task requires only the leader of the enemy, Gordon has no obstacle in his heart to kill these ordinary sailors.