As night falls, the drizzle fades.

Riva City tonight seemed particularly quiet, with an indescribable strange atmosphere. There were basically no figures on the streets, and even those gangsters who liked nightlife were now staying at home. And any slightly louder sound would make a terrified face printed behind each window.

The turmoil during the day has spread throughout the city. Everyone knows that the nobles will not let it go. Perhaps the only difference is the matter of time and evening of revenge. Whether it is involved or not, they are always in their hearts and red eyes waiting quietly...

The only thing that was a little angry was the residential area of ​​the nobles in the east of the city, which was still brightly lit and the parties were still there. However, even so, the noble young men were whispering about the daytime things in various places, scolding the untouchables who were seeking death, and guessing what kind of fierce revenge measures their fathers would take... Oh, it's such an interesting topic.

At this time, in a baron manor.

There were no banquets here, most buildings had already extinguished the lighting crystal, and only twice as many guards were still patrolling yawning.

Bang, a guard could not see clearly the iron door of the arched corridor in front, and made a sound when he bumped into it.

"Woom..." A few dog barkings came immediately.

"Shh..." An older guard comforted the big dog in the door, then turned his head and whispered, "Be careful, the master is in a bad mood today. Everyone is suffering from waking up."

"Uh, sorry Captain, I'm so tired..." The guard was shocked, his body straightened, and then he wondered, "What's wrong with the master?"

"Don't you know? Oh, you went out of the city with the young master today... Do you know the riot in the square in the city today?" Seeing the other party nodding, the older guard continued, "The master happened to pass there this afternoon, but the carriage was smashed and he was a little scared. He just finished discussing with other nobles and came back to rest."

"Oh, I understand, thank you captain!" The guard looked grateful.

"It's okay, keep patrolling."

...

The group of guards who continued to move forward didn't know that just after they passed the arch, three men in black also floated in from above. The big dog next to the door seemed to feel something, but immediately shrank back in fear, without seeing the fierceness just now.

The area of ​​the manor is not large. After the three black shadow men broke through here, they scattered into several buildings. A few minutes later, they squatted down in a balcony where several kinds of flowers and plants were planted.

If anyone in the manor saw this, he would definitely scream because it was the Baron's bedroom.

"Jack, look at you!" A black shadow opened a gap in the small window beside him, turned around and said lightly.

"Damn, didn't you see that I was carrying something?" Another black shadow was obviously dissatisfied and gently placed the long strip on the ground with a little light projection, which made it clear that it was a quilt wrapped in.

"What are you talking about? I'm not hurt anymore. Besides, you only have that thing." He paused, and the man in black who spoke first pointed to the ground, "Mishew, come and hug him."

"Yes, boss!" The man in black responded softly behind the two, and then picked up the quilt on the ground.

Needless to say, the three people who sneaked into the manor silently were Done, Jack, and Mithur.

"Making a friend of you is really the biggest mistake in my life. I will pay for it..." Jack muttered quietly, and took out a piece of dark yellow branch from his arms. He was about to ignite the fire, but paused, took out the blade, and carefully cut the branch off half.

When lit, the branches immediately emitted a scent of blue smoke, with an intoxicating fragrance. Jack was immediately thrown into the house through the gap in the window.

This thing is called Mengxiang Wood, which is a rare plant. As far as we know, only the southern rainforest grows. As for its function, it can calm the mind and sleep until dawn. Therefore, this thing has the greatest effect on the insomnia old nobles and meditative magicians. Of course, it is also valuable.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Jack openly prying open the balcony with a dagger, the wooden door that could only be opened from the inside.

There was a warm fragrance in the house, which made people feel intoxicated. Needless to say, the luxurious decorations inside, Tang En and the others headed straight to the big bed inside.

Lying on the bed was a pair of old-fashioned men and women wearing silk pajamas. They didn't know that there were uninvited guests in the house and they were still sleeping soundly.

"Tsk tsk, it's all like this. I'm still raising young people outside. It's really... I'm still stronger, my role model!" Jack couldn't help but sigh at the gray-haired old baron.

Mixiu had quickly spread the quilt open, and a beautiful woman with a beautiful figure rolled out from it. However, her eyes were closed at this time, as if she had been knocked out.

Holding the Meili woman's hand, Mishe lifted her to the bed with a little force, lifted up the silk quilt, and placed it beside the two of them.

"It's too harmonious, too cruel..." Jack touched his forehead, "Tang En, your move is too poisonous. What should I do if the old couple wakes up tomorrow morning."

"I care about him to die!" Tang En helped his back and pressed down the vague pain wound.

"I used to collect information..." Mithur, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke with a look of pity, "This woman is from the Viscount family. The man used to be just a wealthy businessman, and he only had the title of baron after the two got married."

"Uh..." Don and Jack opened their mouths and couldn't bear to look at them.

This kind of marriage is considered a high-spirited one, and it is definitely a woman who holds the power. When she finds her husband Bao*’s lover tomorrow morning... Well, I’m really looking forward to it... Anyway, no matter what, in recent days, I believe this baron who firmly supports the purge of the people has no time to do it.

"Since that's the case..." Jack stepped forward again and lifted the quilt, placed the woman between the two, putting his hands and feet on the baron's body, "Then let's just do it straightforward, let's be more refreshed even if you die."

“…”

Everything was done. After Jack touched some things, the three of them returned the same way and left the manor.

As soon as I got outside, most of the members of the gray space who were holding something gathered over.

In the eyes of Donne and Jack, the defense of these noble manors is not very strict. But for the members in the gray space, it is quite difficult. So they are only responsible for collecting information and supporting the outside world. The actual work is still the only one who needs to do it.

"Let's go to the next one! Which one is the closest...what is this time?"

After saying that, a member of the gray space brought a bloody horse head and handed it over: "Baron Byus, the manor is three hundred meters away from here, this is his favorite thoroughbred foal."

After saying that, he pasted the long note on his hand. The words "Please make a careful decision. If you don't want to hold another head and fall asleep!"

Tang En pursed his lips: "Uh, Jack..."

Jack was shocked and covered his heart: "Mishew, come and get it... Oh, Powells' sword energy is so cruel, making people's heart beat around now... It's no longer possible, I'm so dizzy!"

“…”

After learning about these noble styles, Tang En and the others naturally could not leave it alone and leave the people behind to bear the anger. Even if they don’t say anything else, if they do that, wouldn’t the efforts of the previous few days be wasted today?

So they decided to stay and solve this problem. The so-called person who tied the bell must be unplugged. Tang En set his mind on the nobles themselves. When they found that their personal safety was not guaranteed, they would probably not think about anything else...

Under the dark night, Tang En and the others were running around, like the most hardworking messenger... Well, it seems wrong, and the messenger can only deliver goods to their doorsteps. They are now delivering goods to bed. Tsk, the industry is so conscience... (To be continued. Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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