Judging from the knowledge he has received so far, the owner of the Basque mining factory belongs to the relatively large level in the royal capital. No matter how much nonsense the three princesses do, it is impossible to really send someone here.
Go to the home of a minister who has a lot of troops or power to rob someone? So his safety should be guaranteed.
With this thought in mind, Mai Fan closed his eyes calmly.
But within five minutes of closing his eyes, in the darkness, his eyes suddenly opened again.
Because the diary hidden inside his body was ringing alarm bells at this time.
The shrill sirens kept giving him warning.
"Danger, danger, enemies with unknown intentions are approaching you."
"Danger, danger. At this time, he has broken through the guard force outside the Basque mine owner and quietly moved towards your room."
"Danger, danger. He didn't know how to alert anyone, and he blended directly into your room without opening the window or smashing the wall."
"Warning, warning. The enemy is only two meters away from your bed. Warning, warning. He is standing at the head of your bed, staring at you quietly at this time."
A huge orange-red dot was marked very clearly on the map for selling the house. At this time, the man was standing beside his bed, looking down at him condescendingly.
Although Mai Fan had no way of seeing clearly what the person looked like, the diary still projected the person's specific outline into the room through blurring and three-dimensional projection.
Through the movements and behavior of this vague figure, it can be seen that the other person is looking at him carefully, and the final result should be dissatisfactory, because he saw that person gently looked at him after observing him.
Shaked his head.
At this time, Mai Fan suddenly remembered the vicious methods of the three princesses that the owner of the Basque mine had told him. If the people they sent over were not satisfied with him, in order to avoid trouble, they would do something
What kind of behavior, and this behavior is followed by...
The other party raised a knife high and slashed at himself on the bed.
With the patience of being warned in advance, I opened my eyes with a swish, and rolled over and got out of bed.
Click!
This sword was powerful and heavy, and it struck hard and hard, but unfortunately, Mai Fan, who was alert, dodged directly, causing the sword to miss.
The entire blade hit the big, soft bed where Mai Fan was sleeping, and got stuck in the middle of the wooden grid, which temporarily stopped the knife from falling.
The action of the assassin who carried out the assassination was immediately fixed in the act of chopping.
Next, Mai Fan, who was under the bed with Gulu, turned over, stood up, and looked at the person who assassinated him with wide eyes.
The assassin who was about to kill Mai Fan didn't expect that the person on the bed could escape this attack, so he looked at Mai Fan with wide eyes in surprise.
The two people looked at each other, and the situation was very awkward for a while. In the end, the thick-skinned assassin chuckled lightly and muttered.
"Does Yi still have some skills? I thought he was an ordinary waste, but I didn't expect him to be so sharp."
"Looks like I need to tell my master when I get back. You're not useless, aren't you?"
"Okay, since you are stronger than those guards, I won't kill you tonight."
Wait, are there people who are trying to make up for themselves? It’s obvious that I can’t kill you. I judged the situation between the enemy and ourselves, and felt that it was not good for me. That’s why I said this. How did I say it? It seemed like the other party was showing off and giving me mercy.
Is your life the same?
However, how could he have imagined such a good thing?
Why should I spare the other person's life and be grateful?
Mai Fan bared his teeth cruelly at the opponent, took a deep breath, and roared with great force.
"Come here, catch the assassin. An assassin is here."
At the same time, just after greeting the helpers, he himself started to move.
A horse's rope shook out from his wrist.
This kind of powerful item exchanged from the main city space has many qualifiers, such as it cannot be cut, it cannot be broken away, and it cannot be damaged by force.
And once this kind of rope is tied to the enemy, there is basically only one ending left.
"Swipe!"
Mai Fan successfully put the snare around his body, and as soon as he closed it, the rope shrank three times with a swish, tying up the entire enemy.
At this time, he could no longer fight alone. After ensuring his own safety, Mai Fan immediately started howling and immediately called in all his foreign aid.
"Come quickly, there are assassins. It's very dangerous."
The voice was so loud that it alerted all the guards inside and outside the door. They were really elite troops in the Basque mansion. In just one second, everyone who could enter or exit the building was buzzing from the windows to the door.
The shadow of a guard appeared at the entrance of every room.
After these people broke into the house, they not only came in, but also turned on the lights and blocked all exits in a well-trained manner.
Next, a group of people surrounded the assassin and started to attack.
According to the request of their owner, Mr. Basque, anyone who shows up in the middle of the night without an invitation will be treated as an enemy or an intruder.
The next second, the guards were not polite and directly drew their weapons and attacked the assassin.
Mai Fan held the rope and watched proudly as the assassin was about to be beaten into pieces. But the next second, the assassin suddenly roared as loudly as him.
"Let me see who dares to attack me. I am the second princess."
After he finished yelling, the second princess disappeared from the spot like smoke, and Mai Fan's rope that kept getting tighter and tighter after binding the enemy fell to the ground with a clatter.
The next second, the smoke formed again, and a real person appeared in another corner of the room, outside the circle surrounded by the guards. Standing in the corner, feeling a little proud, he brought
Feeling lucky to survive the disaster, I shouted to Mai Fan, who was particularly well protected in the circle.
"Where did this kid come from? The things in his hands are really good."
"Did you come from the science and technology purification area in the west?"
"Ah, if that's the case, you have other added value even though your appearance and strength are indeed mediocre."
"Let's just say that people in the science and technology zone only focus on the weapons in their hands and forget about their own training."
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