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Chapter 10 Killing in the Darkness

In the darkness, Zhu Hongyu put his ear against the wall.

The soundproofing effect of the wooden house was not good, and Zhu Hongyu could clearly hear the drunk Korla in the wooden house talking to himself and cursing.

His mouth was very dirty, and because he was drunk, he spoke incoherently.

"Damn you bitches, how dare you ignore me!"

"I will definitely kill you!"

"Hey hey hey...gold coins, so many gold coins, I want gold coins!"

"I'm Spanish, I'm not a mixed race, I'm a noble Peninsular, a lowly Chinese pig, a savage native, you all kneel down and lick my toes!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Korla talked to himself for half an hour before falling into a deep sleep, and his breathing became even.

Zhu Hongyu was not in a hurry to take action, and continued to put his ear against the wall, listening to the movements in the wooden house.

He has received professional training and knows that the breathing sounds of people in light sleep and deep sleep are different.

Korla is only in a light sleep now. If he does it now, he might wake up.

It would be troublesome if he made any noise!

Zhu Hongyu doesn't mind waiting a little longer, he has plenty of patience.

Another half an hour later, judging from his breathing, Korla in the wooden house had entered a deep sleep. Zhu Hongyu looked around.

It was dark and quiet all around, without any movement.

Zhu Hongyu felt it was time to take action!

He began to move his limbs and joints in a small range to relieve the soreness and numbness in his muscles caused by maintaining one movement for a long time.

Then he stood up from the darkness and walked towards the door of the wooden house.

The dagger in his hand was inserted through the crack of the door, and he moved it up and down to test. The door was not locked, but only ajar.

Zhu Hongyu stepped lightly, gently opened the door, and walked in.

The wooden house was filled with the sour smell of drunkenness, and a figure was lying on the wooden bed.

Zhu Hongyu walked towards the wooden bed, narrowed his eyes and stared at Korla on the wooden bed.

Korla looked quite young, with an old face and gray hair. He was at least fifty or sixty years old.

His mouth, which was full of the smell of wine, was mumbling in his sleep.

Zhu Hongyu's eyes became colder and colder. He quickly stepped forward to the bedside and covered the supervisor's mouth and nose with one hand to prevent him from making any sound.

Korla's mouth and nose were covered, and he was instantly awakened from a deep sleep.

He opened his eyes and saw a dark figure standing in front of his bed.

His mouth and nose were covered tightly.

Korla didn't have time to struggle, and there was a sound of a sharp knife entering his flesh. He felt a chill in his chest, and then there was unbearable severe pain.

Zhu Hongyu pierced his heart with the dagger in his hand and stirred it violently.

Korla's eyes widened, and the severe pain made him want to scream, but because his mouth and nose were covered, he couldn't scream.

He was like a fat pig on the verge of death in a slaughterhouse. The sharp knife had already penetrated his body, and all he could do was groan in despair.

Korla's eyes revealed despair and confusion, but the next moment he was frozen forever, his body twitched for the last time, and there was no other movement.

Zhu Hongyu pulled the dagger out of Korla's chest, and to be on the safe side, stabbed him in the throat again, cutting his throat.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief!

Zhu Hongyu pulled out the dagger from Korla's body and shook off the blood on the dagger, his eyes looking cold and scary.

He did not forget his business, and immediately started searching around the wooden house in Korla.

He found a heavy bag of Spanish silver coins from Korla, which was quite heavy.

Zhu Hongyu looked at them and saw that they were all Spanish silver coins with a high silver content.

On the table were Korla's steel knives, muskets, gunpowder cans and other weapons, as well as a bottle of rum, and a highly recognizable brass badge.

Zhu Hongyu took a look at the musket, and there was a match rope in the bolt part.

I understand in my heart that it seems that the Spanish muskets are still in the stage of matchlocks!

He poured out more gunpowder from the gunpowder jar and took a look. It was granulated gunpowder, but the quality was not very good. The gunpowder particles were of different sizes and colors.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Hongyu found a small bag of dried meat from the window sill of the wooden house.

Zhu Hongyu didn't stay long, he took what he wanted and left.

He took away the dried meat and the bottle of rum.

The gunpowder in the gunpowder jar was sprinkled on Korla's body, and some cloth and other flammable materials were piled up, and a match rope was used as a delayed fuse.

When the match rope burns out, the gunpowder on Korla's body will be ignited.

Before leaving, Zhu Hongyu thought for a while and turned around to get the highly recognizable brass badge.

Then he lit the match, turned around and left Korla's wooden house.


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