Then that night I understood how this relationship came about.
He was sleeping soundly.
However, when an enemy who was hostile to him approached, the diary would automatically sound an alarm, waking him up from his deep sleep.
When Mai Fan woke up, he opened his diary immediately and found that there were four or five red dots around the No. 3 courtyard.
This small dot moved towards the location of No. 3 Miscellaneous Courtyard.
The target actually came to his room?
Mai Fan began to work hard to recall the home address that Jack and Detective Roque recounted.
Damn it!
The specific address is reported to be No. 3 of the Handyman's Courtyard. After entering, you can find him by shouting.
Doesn't this mean? If the clues Jack provided to Detective Roark were valid, then when the real murderer tried to kill and silence him after learning about it, his target would be the entire Handyman's No. 3 Yard.
And it’s not difficult to handle a large number of people.
The more the group was destroyed, the more it seemed that this was not done just for Jack alone.
It's like there was a fire in No. 3 Courtyard. The people living here were blocked by a lot of garbage, and the fire was too strong, and no one could escape.
To outsiders, this is an accident.
No, I'm still living there, I can't just wait to die.
None of the weapons in Maifan's space can be taken out, and all their special functions and skills are ineffective.
After coming to this world, he could only transport things from the world to the tavern, but he couldn't take out any of the things that were originally placed in the tavern.
So now he is in urgent need of a handy weapon.
Yes, there is an iron hook more than one meter long behind his door.
This is a tool that their porters use when they need to reach high-level cargo on top of the cargo box.
The front end of the hook is a bit blunt, so it is enough for temporary self-defense.
Mai Fan tied the hook on his back with a belt. When he opened the door and went out, the yard was dark.
The thick fog filled the air again, and in the small courtyard where visibility was not high, it was impossible to see clearly what was tied behind Mai Fan.
Because of Mai Fan's sudden appearance, the four or five little red dots inside stopped their movements.
Bang, bang, the sound of excretion came from the toilet in the corner of the courtyard.
Several people paused and let out a sigh of relief. Since they were the only one, let's attack him first.
An inconspicuous cold light flashed behind Mai Fan.
The dagger should be inserted directly into Mai Fan's shoulder blade.
But after a clanging sound.
This dangerous dagger was knocked away by the person he was about to attack.
Mai Fan has no special abilities, but he has a body that is stronger than ordinary people.
The visibility that seems slightly blurry to others is quite clear to Mai Fan.
His high agility allowed the hook in his hand to hit the assassin's wrist very accurately.
Before the opponent could react, his second hook also fell.
Phew…plop.
This hook was inserted directly into the opponent's neck, preventing him from shouting and ending the assassin's life.
Mai Fan used his feet to roll up the body that fell to the ground into a dry pit in the courtyard.
He squatted down, picked up the dagger and held it in his other hand.
The other little dots who came with this assassin did not move at all.
It seems that they assumed that these noises were caused by this assassin.
And he acquiesced that he would never be that assassin's opponent.
This was an excellent opportunity. Mai Fan looked at the positions of the remaining people, chose the nearest one, and moved towards him.
A voice came from the other side and lowered his voice: "How is it? Has it been solved?"
"At least 13 families live in this yard."
"There was movement in two households near the gate, and the others must have been fast asleep."
"Whether he is the person we are looking for or not."
"Just do it."
"Which side do you choose? Left or right?"
Mai Fan, who had been silent until now, spoke up: "Why don't other people do such dirty work?"
"What are they waiting for back there?"
This person didn't sound very happy either: "Who made the two of us unlucky enough to get a tiring and thankless job by drawing lots?"
"They are waiting for us to give the signal at the ignition point. Stop talking nonsense and take action quickly."
"It's over early. We can still go to the night bar, have a drink and relax."
Mai Fan replied: "Oh, okay."
"I wanted to tell you that your friend can't go tonight."
"Don't go even if he asks you to go, go find him quickly."
Before Mai Fan finished speaking, he had already taken action.
After the cold light flashed.
Poof, the second person also fell to the ground.
Mai Fan didn't pay attention to the person lying beside the door.
He squeezed out along the entrance of the courtyard and bumped into someone who was peering in.
"you!"
The other party was surprised and was about to scream to alert his companions when Mai Fan stabbed him in the face with a hook.
A dagger then cut open his trachea and throat.
The other person fell to the ground wheezing and twitching... Only then did Mai Fan have time to see clearly, but there was nothing going on outside.
I don't know when, the door to the No. 3 Handyman's Courtyard was blocked by a pile of flammable materials.
After the people inside succeeded, they slipped out through the front door, closed the door from the outside, inserted a piece of wood and piled these things on it, so that no one could push the door open.
Mai Fan sniffed the air around him again, and it was filled with the smell of gasoline.
The rotten wood and broken boards underneath were poured with this oil, and with just a spark, a raging fire could start in front.
Even if a fish slipped through the net and fled from home in panic.
There is no way to get out of the front door.
At this time, those seeking survival will inevitably turn outward from the low walls on both sides.
Then the second ignition point... Mai Fan ran along the wall and, as expected, there was a person squatting under the low wall on the right.
This is probably the way this group of people try to block the fish that slip through the net.
There is also a pile of debris in this direction.
This is because the fire in this yard is not big enough.
Hidden in the darkness, Mai Fan moved his hands very neatly. He had already thrown the dagger before he was within sight of the opponent.
The dagger stabbed the opponent's neck very accurately.
Just like his first two teammates, he was trapped in this darkness of ignorance.
Now only the last person is left.
I hope the other party didn't notice anything.
Mai Fan jumped into the courtyard from this low wall, and then sneaked from that courtyard to the edge of the low wall on the other side.
The opponent changed his position very strangely at this time, although it was just from the right side of the wall to the other side of the wall.
