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Chapter 858 Someone is going to cry

At noon, the chaos in the square continued.

There were too many people coming to see the fun. They ran away and trampled in chaos and were seriously congested. I thought it would be impossible to stop the time. But it was unexpected that the trial drama turned into such a bad disaster.

However, this ending is acceptable to both Don En and Winsling, who are hidden behind the incident. Don En's goal is to save people, and Winsling aims to force Don En out. Now Don En has successfully saved people, and Winsling has also successfully forced Don En to appear. Both sides are very happy and have achieved their goals.

As for what happened later, of course, it was a matter of fact, and they all rely on their abilities. However, it was not Tang En and Wensling who started the fight first, but both of them...

At the Oriental Clothing Store in the Square, Wen Silin just jumped out of the window and left, and his entourage came politely and asked Philip, Allen and others to leave the place with them.

Of course it is not coercion. With Philip's status, there are not many people in Bran's country who dare to coerce him. On the contrary, there are many people who are worried about his safety. In fact, the people under Winsling did think so. The scene is too chaotic now, and the internal fighting in the temple in the center of the square is very fierce, and it will be difficult to stop for a while. It is better to take this master away as soon as possible, so as not to make any more mistakes and be difficult to explain.

Philip and Allen cooperated very well when they heard this. Since they already knew that Tang En saved Xia Wei'an and left, there was not much fun here to watch, and it didn't matter if they left early or late.

But when Philip turned around and left the window, he looked at the guard commander with sympathy: "It's no problem to leave now, but be careful."

"Don't worry, sir, we will protect you well." The guard commander replied without being humble or arrogant.

"Ha. I'm not talking about us..." Waving his hand and leaving this inexplicable sentence, Philip hugged the shoulders of the rich businessman's young daughter and walked towards the stairs. Alan's brows moved slightly when he heard this, and also glanced at the guard commander who looked dazed. He followed Philip.

There are three floors in total. Today, the third floor was occupied by Winsling for connections and became the observation deck. As for the first and second floors, they are still open normally and have not been disturbed. Of course, most of the customers go to watch the fun, and there is no business now.

A group of people walked down the third floor along the stairs and came to the first floor where women's clothing were mainly used. The rich businessman's little daughter looked at the dazzling array of clothes and suddenly became energetic. She dragged Philip to choose a few clothes.

Philip didn't mind. He had long known how much he was shopping in shops, especially clothing stores, to women. However, the guard was confused and was about to go over to dissuade him.

Suddenly, whizzing, whizzing, whizzing, and a fierce crossbow flew around. The front guards who walked out of the door were as if struck by lightning. They all fell back and fell back into the shop. The blood was spurted through the vital blood. In an instant, large areas of the ground and various exquisite clothes hanging around them were dyed red...

The store was quiet, and those shop waiters who had time to guess the trial situation in the next square out of thin air while muttering and complaining about the inhumane store, but they didn't expect that they did not see the cruel trial, but witnessed this bloody scene in their own store.

"ah--"

"There are assassins! Be wary, be wary, watch them... damn!"

The escort reacted immediately, roared wildly, and waved his hand to Philip and the other two, signaling everyone to watch. However, as soon as he said that he was directly covered by the terrifying screams of the waiters in the shops around him. He couldn't help but turn his head in anger, "Shut up and find a place to hide yourself...uh?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure hugging his head and screaming, running around like a headless fly hit him. The vigilance of the guard profession is self-evident. Although you can tell that he was an ordinary shop waiter from the other party's dress, the guard commander subconsciously reached out and pushed it away. However, as soon as his finger touched the other party's coat, his body suddenly froze.

He lowered his head in shock, and a black dagger easily penetrated the armor and penetrated deeply into his left chest and heart! After another twist, the accumulated force around him immediately leaked clean with the gushing blood.

Subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the dagger. The guard commander stared at the cold silver mask in front of him in a daze. He opened his mouth to shout something. His eyes suddenly turned black and he lay down on his back.

Not only this guard commander, but the experiences of the guards around him were similar. Some of the few guests or shop waiters were screaming and fearing the moment before. The next moment suddenly turned into a cold-blooded assassin, handing out a short blade of death, and stabbing them accurately into their vital points...

This is not a battle, it is a unilateral massacre!

As the crushed guard, he had no idea what was going on. He just looked at his companions around him in a daze, fell down one after another, without any power to fight back, and was stunned...

In fact, being able to follow the noble young master of the big family, Winslin, is naturally not an ordinary character. Although his strength may not be as strong as martial arts, in the professional field of bodyguards, the martial arts powerhouses may not be able to do anything they can. But now under their noses, the service staff of this store on this floor have been completely replaced, and they are not aware of anything. This is really incredible!

It is precisely because of this that when these assassins suddenly started to assassinate, the guards had almost no sense of resistance and instantly gave their lives here.

"I knew it would be like this... Why did I say it before? I won't listen to remind me!" Looking at most of the guards who fell down in a short moment, Philip, who was standing behind, seemed not surprised, shook his head and stroked his forehead, looking heartbroken.

Then, he turned around, patted the shoulder of the young rich businessman's young daughter with a terrified face, and comforted him, "It's okay, my dear, aren't you going to choose clothes? I think we have to speed up, there's not much time."

There is really not much time, and most of the casualties will be killed in one meeting, and only a small part of the guards are left, so naturally they are not the opponents of these assassins.

In the end, just now, the young waiter who killed the guard commander walked up. He looked at Philip first, then saluted Alan briefly and said indifferently: "His Excellency Alan, please follow me, I will take you to a safe place."

Allen was not surprised by the bloody scene in front of him. He knew very well that as long as Tang En came, he would definitely come to save him. There was no doubt about this. It was just that the person in front of him... looked up and down, and finally his eyes were focused on the silver mask on the face of the young waiter, and he spoke in surprise: "You are Mi..."

He waved his hand and interrupted, "I am the one sent by the boss to pick you up." Of course, Allen and Mixiu had met, but Mixiu, who was Don Eun's left arm and right arm, had not worn a mask at that time. Now Mixiu is also an indispensable and important character around Don Eun, but he no longer wants to be recognized by anyone and mention it.

Allen was slightly stunned, and Philip interrupted, and said dissatisfied: "Didn't that guy say he brought me with him? Didn't he say he could give me an explanation?"

Looking over, Mishe said calmly: "The boss said no need to say more, you will follow him."

"Ha, he's meant to be... Crack! No, is this calling me a follower?" In an instant, Philip immediately cursed, "I'm so lucky that I came to wipe his butt and mocked me... No, I have to pry the corners of the wall, I have to pry the corners of the wall. I really think that my name is fake in the imperial capital flower wolf!"

"I'll have a chance next time." Mishe's tone was still calm, "The Joshia family members have been transferred safely by us, just before you come here."

"...Fuck!" Philip was speechless, but the youngest daughter of the wealthy businessman next to him raised her hand in horror, "You, you... the flower wolf in the capital, are you that Philip?"

"Uh..." Philip blinked, knowing that he had missed his mouth, so he had no choice but to spread his hands, "If I said I was just talking nonsense just now, do you believe me, my dear?"

Bang! "Bastard!" As soon as he covered his face, the rich businessman's little daughter ran out of the shop crying.

"Young people nowadays are really impulsive. They are just nicknames, so..." After rubbing the right face with clear five-finger red marks, Philip looked as usual: "Didn't you say go to a safe place? Let's go."

After a pause, Mishe pursed his lips and waved his hand sideways: "Please."

The finale was completed by the men under Mixiu. I believe that it won’t take long. When the real waiters tied to the compartment came out, they would find that everything in the shop was as normal as if nothing had happened.

Walking out the door, Philip and Allen both paused, subconsciously raised their heads, and a hint of coolness fell on their faces, quite refreshing.

"Is it raining... Haha, someone is about to cry..."

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