Walking down the long corridor, Gustav's leather heels hit the floor with a crisp sound.
He felt as if he was about to fly.
"Those two assassins, are you really going to confess?"
He asked his squire with a tilted head.
"Yes, but they have one condition, asking Your Highness to grant them the right of pardon and let them go."
The squire said.
Gustav waved his hand triumphantly: "This can be done, they have not caused any loss, within our borders, at best, it can only be said that it is premeditated, I promised to give them pardon." ” "So, they asked to meet you once, otherwise they don't believe you, they only believe you."
Said the squire.
Gustav was even more proud, which gave him a sense of power.
That's right, being able to forgive people is a symbol of power in itself. …… The cells of the castle are probably built on the side of the sea for the purpose of placing prisoners to escape, and have actually been abandoned for many years, and the castle is also open to the public every day, becoming a tourist attraction, but the cells have always been forbidden areas of the castle because they represent some bad images, and they are never open to the public.
The banquet hall was located at a great distance from the rotunda where the cells were located, and had to pass through the gardens of the castle and enter a long passage before reaching the rotunda in the northeast corner.
As Gustav and his two attendants walked through the long corridors and corridors towards the old cell in the northeast corner of the castle, a black figure in a black coat and a black hood disappeared from the entrance to the old house, disappearing into the darkness.
Tuk Tuk Tuk – There was a knock on the thick cedar door, and a fat policeman in charge of guarding it opened the small square window from the inside, and the outside was empty.
He closed the small window and shrugged back to his three companions sitting in the room.
The two captured Assassins were now locked in an iron cage against the wall opposite, and the iron pillars thicker than the thumbs formed a fence, and there was no way to escape.
"Anderson, what's going on?"
The three police officers sitting at the table were now on the table with beer, herring and bread, as well as a variety of vegetarian salads, and it was their supper tonight.
"I don't know, I guess it's a rat or something."
Fat cop Anderson was a little upset and said, "This damn castle has no shortage of rats. ” "Don't worry about it, come over and we'll have something to eat, and when His Highness Gustav comes over and sees the prisoner, we'll probably send him back to the bureau."
"Oh!
I don't want to go back so early, it's boring, but at least it's not that dangerous.
Anderson sat down on the stool and moved his wide, fat ass: "Didn't you hear about it on the channel?"
There was a murderer in the city tonight, five people have died, and now all the sub-bureaus are sending all their police forces to patrol everywhere. ” He looked at the wind and snow outside the small window, shook his head, and said, "If we return to the bureau, I'm afraid we will be sent out to patrol the wilderness." ” "You seem to have a point...... his colleagues chimed in.
Tuk Tuk – The sound of banging on the wooden door sounded again at the door.
"Ahh Anderson stood up, pulled a police stick from his waist, walked to the door, slammed the door open, and yelled outside, "Come out, let me give you a good time!"
” Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed from the door.
The sudden situation startled Anderson, and he subconsciously backed away.
The shadow's hand lifted, and a cluster of dark red sparks exploded in the dimly lit hallway.
Flutter – A skull flew up on the back of Anderson's head, brains and blood spurted out like horns, and his fat body suddenly became lifeless, falling straight backwards, hitting the ground with a bang, and the police slingstick in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The three officers in the room didn't realize what the accident was, and they reflexively got up from their chairs.
The black shadow was draped in a long black coat, and the black hood covered all of his face.
Plop Plop – It was simply an indoor IPSC shooting drill, and the intruders fired one after another, and all three officers were shot and fell to the ground.
The black shadow moved quickly, delicately walking towards the officer lying on the ground, and shot no one in the head.
He then crouched down and searched the corpses, got the key, and walked to the iron door.
"You seem to be late."
One of the Assassins with short blond hair sitting on the ground of the iron cage jerked to his feet and walked to the edge of the iron bar, looking at the mysterious man in black who lowered his head and unlocked the lock.
"It took me a lot of effort to find an opportunity to come to you, Charlotte is still giving a speech in the hall, I saw that her bodyguard named Qin Fei seemed to ask for the immediate evacuation of the guests and announced the end of the banquet, I think your progress will be faster."
"Leave?"
The assassin in the cage grinned: "Since you are in, you can't get out!"
” He pushed open the iron door that had been opened, walked to the table in the corner, picked up the bits and pieces he had been searched, including a military watch, and picked it up to check the time.
"Don't worry, our people are already doing things, and now is probably the time for the show to be staged."
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm leaving now, or my identity will be revealed, I hope you won't disappoint us."
After the man in black finished speaking, he turned and left.
The Assassin asked, "Wait, where is our car?"
” "Just stop in the courtyard, near the base of the wall on the right side of the tower."
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The man in black said again and disappeared outside the door.
The golden-haired assassin put on his watch, searched for all the pistols and other weapons on the policeman's body with his companions, and said, "I guess Gustav is almost here, change your clothes immediately." ” The two chose policemen who were about the same size as themselves, stripped off their uniforms and put them on their bodies, dragged two of the corpses to a dead corner and stacked them, and dragged the remaining two corpses into cages and draped themselves in their own clothes.
"What about the blood on the ground?"
Huang Mao's accomplice asked.
The yellow-haired assassin looked at the brains and blood on the floor, frowned, and said, "It's okay, they didn't have a chance to check the floor." ” With that, he walked over to the wall and turned off one of the lights, making the room even darker.
Then, he picked up the walkie-talkie on the table: "The Trojan horse has entered the city, and the periphery can be closed." ” "OK, ROGER."
There was a muffled response from the headphones.
Tuk Tuk Tuk – "The officer opens the door, and His Highness has come down."
Outside the door, the voice of Gustav's squire was heard.
The door creaked open from the inside.
The attendant outside the door glanced at the indoor light and frowned, "Why is it so dark?"
” "The wires are aging, right?
Just now, a light suddenly went out, and it probably burned out.
The officer said as he thought Gustav bent down slightly and said, "Your Highness, please come in." ” The squire stood by the door and let Gustav walk in front.
As the three entered the cell, Gustav suddenly frowned, pulled out a delicate handkerchief from his pocket and put it under his nose.
"Why does it smell strange here?"