I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"Do you guys come from other places? If you really can't find a place to stay at night, come to my house if you don't mind!"

Chapter 392 Emiya Saiyu’s Investigation

If a stranger suddenly ran out on the street, greeted you cheerfully, and warmly invited you to stay at his house for a night, how would a normal person react in the first place?

Naturally, he felt that the other party had other plans, and the vigilance and vigilance in his heart instantly reached the highest point.

Shayou and Iyeas are obviously normal people with no brains, not to mention the three of Chi Tong, Hei Tong and Chelsea.

Because of the needs of the assassination work, even if they sleep, they will not sleep too deeply. If there is any abnormal disturbance, they will immediately wake up and pull out their swords and weapons.

In order to practice such skills, Hassan, Cursed Wrist and Fanatic, tormented these immature students a lot, often attacking them in various unexpected ways and means.

Chitong and others managed to say goodbye to this kind of unlucky life that was very exhausting both mentally and physically after graduation, but the developed reflexes would follow them like instinct for a lifetime.

"Sorry, I was a little too abrupt just now." The blond-haired and blue-eyed lady walked down from the carriage, with a smile on her face, and introduced herself while lifting the corner of her skirt: "My name is Alia, I'm very happy I can meet you here."

"Hello, Miss Alia." Shayou and Iyeas responded quickly.

For the intimacy and enthusiasm shown by Alia, the sisters Chitong and Heitong just nodded slightly in response, only the cheerful Chelsea took out a lollipop from her mouth and said, 'Hello. '

Alia, who lived in the noble circle since she was a child, is very good at observing words and expressions. After feeling the coldness of Chitong and the three who are thousands of miles away, she turned her eyes to Shayou and Iyeas with ulterior motives.

Compared with the three cold guys who couldn't figure out where they came from, these two country folks with simple personalities were much easier to deal with.

Seeing Aliya's polite attitude, the village girls and wild boys from the countryside couldn't help but get nervous.

The movements of the two were a little flustered, and their expressions were quite reserved. It was obviously the first time they had seen the legendary noble lady, and they didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing this, Aliya couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling twice: "You two, this is your first time in the imperial capital, right?"

Shayou and Iyeas nodded quickly, and then the big-mouthed Iyeas revealed the situation of the two of them without any precautions, which made Alia's eyes light up when she heard the words.

"Did you come to the imperial capital to join the army in order to save the village? It's really amazing, it's like a plot in a novel. But as far as I know, the imperial army is not so easy to enter. You are ready to sign up and honor the conscription Is the official's money?"

Shayou and Iyeas were quite happy when they heard the first half of the sentence, but they couldn't help but froze in place after hearing the whole sentence of Alia.

They came out to join the army for money, how could they carry a lot of money with them, not to mention the cost of filial piety and relationship management, the two of them couldn't even make up the registration fee.

"Then, what should we do then? This is already the best solution that the village chief grandpa has come up with!"

Seeing Iyeyas' anxious and flustered appearance, and Shayou's tightly pursed lips, Miss Alia felt that the prey had already bit the hook and could try to draw the net.

"However, I should be able to help with this matter. Although our family's main business is business, we also have acquaintances in the military, so we can easily solve the problem."

Shayou fell into deep thought when she heard the words, feeling that things were not reliable.

But Iyeas asked as if grasping at the last straw: "Really? Thank you so much. I will definitely repay you when I get ahead, Miss Alia!"

"It's okay." Alia, with her hands behind her back, shook her head, and nodded her feet on the ground wearing small round shoes, "you can stay at my house first tonight, my father is going to discuss a business with the military the day after tomorrow, Just sorted things out together.”

"Ah? That...wouldn't bother you too much?" Iyeas scratched his head and responded.

"No, my father and mother also like to entertain guests. Especially from out of town, because they always bring very interesting anecdotes to our family."

As soon as Miss Alia finished speaking, the guards standing next to the carriage couldn't help admiring, praising the kindness of her own lady and the kindness of the master and wife.

After such a series of fights, Sha You let go of the suspicion that had just arisen.

Perhaps, it was really lucky to meet a kind-hearted and helpful noble lady, right?

Because she really couldn't imagine what Alia would plan for them, and there was really nothing to lie about the two who had just arrived in the imperial capital.

"Then I will trouble you, Miss Alicia."

After listening to Shayou's words, a gleam of joy flashed in Aliya's eyes again, and then she turned her eyes to Chi Tong, Hei Tong and Chelsea who had not said a word from the beginning to the end.

"Are these guys your companions too? If possible, please come to my house together."

Hei Tong has a straightforward personality, and immediately wanted to open his mouth to directly reject Alia's invitation, but he temporarily suppressed it after seeing his sister's sign language out of the corner of his eye.

Chitong stepped forward: "Although we are not together, we really need to find a place to live at night."

Aliya immediately clapped her hands happily, and beckoned to her guards to open the door on the side of the carriage, and invited several people to ride together, smiling so much that her eyes turned into crescent moons.

Shayou and Iyeas walked over immediately, while Chitong and the others were a few steps behind.

"Sister, aren't we going to the Maserati Tavern? Why now..." Hei Tong asked in a low voice, puzzled.

Before Chitong could reply, Chelsea, who also noticed something strange, came over.

"There is something wrong with this Alicia. Although she behaved normally just now, I feel that all this is deliberately pretending."

"She smells like a corpse." Chitong said succinctly, "Although she has been carefully washed with soap, she still smells of decay from the inside out."

As a qualified foodie girl, Chitong's sense of smell sensitivity is completely inhuman, not to mention she also noticed the shining eyes of Alia when she looked at them, like a hunter staring at a wonderful prey.

Hei Tong immediately stopped talking, she already understood her sister's intention of doing so.

Although we only got along with Shayou and Iyeas for seven days, the two parties may never see each other again, but we can't just watch them die, can we?

"Hey, you're lucky to have met the three of us nosy ones." Hei Tong sighed.

The carriage with the family crest printed on it moved slowly along the street. After the carriage disappeared around the corner, a tea-haired girl in the uniform of the Imperial Capital Police Department came out of the darkness, followed by a white puppy.

Standing under the street lamp, Emiya Sailiu bit her thumbnail lightly, with a dignified expression.

"Five people? It seems that action must be taken tonight, otherwise there will definitely be more victims. Let's go, Xiaobi, go back and find Papa Weigong!"

Chapter 393 The Demons and Ghosts of the Imperial Capital

Imperial Capital, Maserati Tavern.

A gray-haired man pushed the door open, went straight to the bar of the tavern and sat down.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, with a smart white shirt and a standard bodyguard-style black suit inside, a pair of dead fish eyes were dull, and his emaciated face was full of signs of vicissitudes.

Seeing the business coming, the glamorous proprietress who had been sitting at the bar from the beginning to the end smiled.

She got up and leaned slightly forward on the bar counter, the plump and white bust naturally drooped down, forming an unfathomable gully, which made a faint sound of drooling in the tavern.

"Still the same, a glass of ale?" the proprietress asked softly.

The gray-haired man didn't answer, he lit a cigarette, took a puff in his mouth, and nodded slowly.

The gray dead fish didn't have the slightest fluctuation in its eyes, and it turned a blind eye to the close-up beauty in front of it, just like an emotionless robot.

Seeing the man's uninteresting reaction, the proprietress of the tavern immediately lost her interest in playing around. She turned around with a scent of fragrance, scooped a glass of ale from a big oak wine glass, and then smashed the big wine glass on the ground. in front of the man.

"Wei Gong, after so many years, even the adopted daughter has grown up, I didn't expect you to be so boring."

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't care about what he said, he held a cigarette between the two fingers of his right hand, took a sip of ale with his left hand, and then turned his gaze to the angry tavern proprietress.

"That's not your concern, Mata Hari. Do your own work. I don't need to teach you, do you?"

Mata Hari could hear the meaning of warning in Emiya Kiritsugu's words. As a legendary female spy who was in the dust, her grasp and handling of interpersonal relationships had reached a peak level.

"Don't worry, I won't make a mistake. This can only be regarded as concern among colleagues. Do you want to enjoy a striptease? I will keep it a secret from Miss Tian Zhi Cup~"

Emiya Kiritsugu, who had always been a loner, obviously couldn't handle Mata Hari's enthusiasm. Although he knew in his heart that the other party was mostly joking, he still couldn't respond as naturally as among friends.

"Let's get straight to the business." Emiya Kiritsugu forced to change the subject shamelessly, and asked in a low voice: "Recently, are you secretly helping the woman who lost her footing on the flower street?"

Mata Hari looked straight, her beautiful big eyes subconsciously scanned her surroundings, and she nodded slightly in response.

"It's true that there is such a thing. The custom industry is all about what you want and what you want, but what kind of goods are there in the Imperial Capital Flower Street, you should know better than me, right? Sergeant Emiya Kiritsugu. "

Emiya Kiritsugu snuffed out the burnt cigarette butt in his hand, picked up the beer again and took a big gulp.

"I didn't say that you did something wrong, but the way you acted was a little too radical. The imperial capital may investigate this matter strictly recently."

"Isn't it just a hundred or so scumbags? A group of scumbags who use drugs to control and force girls will be considered cheap if they die."

Mata Hari widened her eyes murderously, and she completely lost her previous charming appearance.

Thinking of the appearance of those girls when they were rescued, even a big sister like Mata Hari couldn't help becoming irritable, wanting to turn into a blackened heroic spirit and have a good time.

"If it wasn't for the time limit, I would have chopped them alive and thrown them to the wolves!"

Emiya Kiritsugu was silent for a few seconds, then said quietly: "How can you feed the wolf king with garbage? Our Rob is a good wolf."

Mata Hari, who was still about to say something, was choked immediately, Emiya Kiritsugu shrugged, drank the ale and dropped a silver coin, indicating that there was no need to look for it.

"I've passed the news to you. Remember to pack up your hands in future actions. Many industries on the Flower Street side have Ernest involved."

"Don't worry, I've already cast this blame on the 'Night Raid', which has been the most popular recently. Could this group of fugitives still jump out and claim that they didn't do it? So, we won't be found out."

As the police chief of the empire and the spy of Liangshan City, Emiya Kiritsugu naturally knew the name of the night raider, and he knew even more that this team came from the Southern Revolutionary Army, and he and others were regarded as hostile forces.

"Night attack? It's indeed a good choice. The top management of the empire is preparing to eradicate this mysterious assassination team recently. It's just right to use it as a target."

It can be said that Mata Hari was incomprehensible in her work, and she chose the backer early on, which is worthy of the ability and demeanor of a legendary spy.

Moreover, the Maserati Tavern is a place where General Esther often comes, and this is enough to be regarded as the strongest backer.

The prestige of Esdesi was obtained from the battlefield with one sword and one sword. It is worthy of the name that one general will make all the bones die. Iron-blooded cruelty and overbearing bloodthirsty are synonymous with the enemy.

Therefore, unless it was a last resort, even Minister Hornest, who was in power, would not try to touch the bad luck of the newly promoted and strongest general of the empire.

Walking out of the tavern, Emiya Kiritsugu ran into his adopted daughter who had a strong sense of justice before taking a few steps.

"Kiritsugu, five more people were brought home by Aliya just now. These are five lives, we must take action tonight!"

Emiya Kiritsugu immediately understood what her daughter meant. This was a case that Emiya Seryu was investigating independently, and it was an abnormality she had noticed during her patrol.

Due to the lack of evidence, the Police Bureau was unable to file a case, but Emiya Kiritsugu understood that Sai Liu was not making trouble out of nothing, but that there was indeed a problem with that noble family.

"Tell me the details of the case. We will sneak into Earl Jon's mansion at night to see what they have done."

Seeing Emiya Saiyu clenched her small fists with great vigor, Emiya Kiritsugu's indifferent Shiyu eyes flickered, and she agreed without the slightest hesitation.

The brown-haired girl immediately jumped up happily, her long ponytail hanging behind her back was swinging left and right, and the white dog Xiaobi seemed to feel the master's joy, and barked around Sai Liu's feet.

At the same time, Chitong and his party also came to Aliya's home.

Although the night was dark, the mansion in front of us was brightly lit and resplendent, allowing people to clearly see its luxury.

"Alia brought someone back again, how many times is this already?"

In the living room of the mansion, the middle-aged man with gray temples sitting on the sofa looked at the five people behind Alia with a kind smile on his face.

"Yes, I've already gotten used to it, who made our daughter like this."

The lady sitting on the sofa on the other side answered, her tone of voice and expression on her face were not at all displeased, as if she really approved of what Alia did.

Under Alia's recommendation, Shayou and Chitong met the owner and mistress of the mansion—Earl Jon and Mrs. Yili, who are Alia's parents.

These two also showed the aristocratic demeanor to the fullest, and their words and deeds were in line with the norms. They looked like they were acting, which made the highly vigilant killer girls even more vigilant.

The hospitable Earl Jon entertained everyone for dinner, during which he also promised to help Shayou and Iyeas solve the problem. The dinner was enjoyable, and then everyone went back to their respective rooms to prepare for rest.

A few hours later, the night was silent.

Chi Tong flashed out of the room with Hei Tong and Chelsea, and they planned to investigate the mansion secretly.

Because there is really a disgusting smell of rotting corpses here, so the three people with keen senses have to pay attention to it anyway.

Following the direction of the smell, the girls walked out of the mansion to the backyard, and found a small warehouse hidden deep in the woods.

"It's here, the smell comes from this place."

Standing in front of the warehouse door, Chi Tong raised his hand to cover his nose and frowned, as if anticipating the tragic scene inside.

"Since you're here, let's open it and have a look." Heitong said as he took a step forward and pulled out the Teigu sword without hesitation.

There was a huge lock on the warehouse door, but it didn't last even a second under Hei Tong's blade. Chelsea, who was standing beside her, immediately stretched out her hand and opened the iron door.

Without the barrier of the big iron gate, the smell of blood and rotting corpses suffocated in the house directly shot out into the sky, and the silver moonlight illuminated everything in the house.

The scene in front of him made one's hair stand on end, even a senior killer like Chi Tong couldn't help but tremble, his red eyes were wide open and he was speechless.

"This... is this... a slaughterhouse...?" Chelsea stammered.

Looking up, there are more than a dozen inhuman rotten corpses hanging on the ceiling of the warehouse.

All of them were quite miserable, lacking arms and legs, but most of them didn't have half an inch of good skin on their bodies, and they were full of welt marks and brand marks left after the raging.

In the air, a corpse was hung on a sharp iron hook swinging back and forth. Half of the skin on the corpse was stripped alive, and the thin human skin hung down on the ground.

The room was filled with all kinds of blood-stained instruments of torture, exuding a chilly atmosphere.

A man who had been disembowelled was tied to a wooden platform. Looking at his frozen expression before he died, it was clear that no anesthesia was used during the process.

On the same tables, there were several corpses that died in different ways. They were all tortured with surgical equipment for an unknown period of time before dying. There were fingers, toes, eyeballs and other things scattered on the ground.