Mystery: Shadow of Order

It was getting dark, and in the southeast of Red Brick Alley, there were four or five Zimange people smoking the recently popular cigarettes. They all had similar appearances. They also had dark skin and sunken eye sockets. Half-height silk top hat.

A medium stature Zimang exhaled a puff of smoke and complained:

"The idiots in the North District are causing trouble, let us suffer together, my Bonnie is still waiting for me!"

The tall man with half a cigarette beside him bumped him with the shoulder and said vaguely:

"I'm afraid your Bonnie is sleeping with another man in his arms?"

The man of medium stature was not angry either, and licked his lips:

"Hmph, I really like that bitch. If she hadn't come from Intis and her job was good, who would want to go to her?"

A bearded man threw the cigarette he had smoked on the ground, patted the shoulders of the two people next to him, and cursed at the two people who were talking:

"Come on, thinking about playing with women all day long, isn't it good to grab more money? If it wasn't for the small amount of money you grabbed, we could have been assigned to the dock area, and now we are assigned to stand guard here."

The medium-sized man took another breath and sneered:

"It's not that we have a beard in our place, and you are so scared that you don't even dare to go out at night. You also have a big beard, why are you afraid of being like this?"

Seeing that the two had a tendency to quarrel, the tall man stopped smoking, threw half a cigarette on the ground, and persuaded:

"Stop arguing, go back to stand guard after you've finished smoking, and the boss should be out in a while."

After finishing speaking, the tall man pulled the medium-sized man to their guard's place and walked around the corner. The medium-sized man's eyes lit up. Not far away, there was a guy with a cane walking towards them. He must be rich. Quickly rush over:

"stop."

The man with the cane did not turn around and escape, nor did he stop, and continued to walk towards the medium-sized man at a rapid pace.

The tall man had noticed what was wrong with the man, and just wanted to stop his companion when he saw the man with the walking stick quicken his pace and rushed over.

...

Rawls frowned as he looked at the empty space near the corner in front of him. When he used "spirit vision" to observe, there should be someone here, and the sound of footsteps came from his ears.

Approaching the dark environment and the chaotic Eastern District maximized Rawls' intuition as a "barbarian". He did not evade or approach quickly, but walked at a normal speed in the direction of the footsteps.

A man of medium stature appeared first on the corner, saw Rawls, and shouted "Stop."

Rawls looked up at the man and accelerated his pace. Between two or three strides, a man of medium stature was already in front of him. Seeing the sudden panic in his eyes, Rawls stretched out his left hand and strangled him from bottom to top. 's neck.

The tall man looked at the man with a cane and rushed up in the blink of an eye~www.wuxiaspot.com~ reached out and controlled his companion, just as he was about to shout loudly, he saw that the man holding his companion seemed to be unaffected by his companion. The influence of ten pounds of weight, dragged his companions and rushed over like a galloping carriage.

Rawls dragged the body of the medium-sized man, strode towards the tall man, and directly swung the cane in his right hand, hitting the tall man's neck.

The tall man groaned and was about to fall. Rawls had already come to him, grabbed his black coat, and put him down gently. He remembered that there were three more in front of him.

Putting down the tall man, Rawls discovered that the man of medium stature who was strangled by his neck had broken his throat and died. He placed him lightly on the ground, and picked up the "Stand of Justice" on the ground. stained with blood,

Putting on the tall black coat, putting on his half-height silk top hat, and transferring the revolver, potion, and bullet loader to the black coat, Rawls stood at the corner and stuck his head out to observe, only vaguely. to the silhouette of three people.

It's getting darker!

After thinking for a while, Rawls lowered his half-height silk top hat, went straight around the corner, and walked towards the three people in the distance.