Chapter 07 Camouflage
Ike just decided to go to bed, but Andre opened the door.
"Get up, we should go," Andre ordered.
"But my leg is broken"
"I know"
"Then you still••••••"
"Didn't I give you medicine?"
"That didn't work so quickly, and I'm afraid it will hurt more if I exercise now"
"Then you can stay here to recover from your injury. I'm leaving. The one who died is the son of the boss of this subway boxing club. Someone should come to see him later. Then..."
Andre didn't go on, but Ike had already thought of the result. If he was caught, he would die much worse than the sea star Erke.
Under the dangerous stimulation, Ike stood up so straight with a carp, choosing to die or choose a leg? This question is easy to answer, isn't it?
Well, I moved my injured leg. Although it still hurts a little, it is completely within my tolerance. Of course, the medicine is very unusual. It seems that Andrea has a lot of good things on her body.
"Well, let's go"
When Andre saw Ike stand up, he knew that he had made a choice. He said hello and walked out, and Ike followed him closely.
When the two went downstairs, they happened to see the owner with rosacea. Hilton smiled at Andre, and Andre also clicked a little, and everything was silent.
It seems that the two of them are very familiar. No wonder no one came up to see such a big movement last night, Ike thought.
"This is your dry food. It should be enough for you two to eat for a month. May God bless you."
Hilton took out a package from under the counter, pushed it over, and then drew a cross on his chest. Listening to his mouth full of God and his movements, Ike thought of what his father had told him that this belief was popular in a place called the Vatican, but he didn't expect that the owner of the store was still God. Believers.
"God is omnipotent. Those who blasper God will be punished. Only by believing in God can they be freed. The glory of the Lord will illuminate the dark hearts of every prisoner, and the Lord will be with you."
Ike has walked out of the hotel, but Hilton's poetic voice still haunts his ears.
"Hmm, don't listen to his nonsense"
Andre snorted coldly, and Ike felt that the sound in his ear disappeared.
"I only believe in strength"
Ike clenched his fist. If he could have the strength like Andre, would he still have to run away? Even if the people of the Iron Fist Club come, let one kill one and two kill one pair. Unfortunately, he does not have such strength. Although he can only escape, if God is really omnipotent, he should let the Iron Fist disappear instead of letting himself escape.
Andre nodded. He only believed in strength, God and so on. Everything was a floating cloud. However, he thought of Ike's physique. If he really became a believer of God, I'm afraid that the Vatican guys would come here to welcome their Son of God.
Icedar City is not big, but it is not small, but it took more than half an hour to get to the west gate with Ike's foot strength.
The whole journey is unimpeded. It is thought that the Iron Fist has not confirmed that their young master is dead, otherwise it would not be so calm.
Just like when he came in yesterday, the sun was setting, but the gate in the west was crowded. It turned out to be a large caravan out of the city, and the gate was narrow, which caused congestion.
"What seems to have happened before?" Ike tiptoed and looked forward. It seemed that there was a conflict between the people of the caravan and the officers and soldiers defending the city.
"Make way, get out of the way, the city guard enforces law, and those who resist the law, kill them."
A team of soldiers in fresh clothes and angry horses came with long guns, and pedestrians on both sides retreated one after another, and Ike consciously hid aside.
"What happened?" A guy in silver armor sitting on the back of a horse horn asked.
All the soldiers surrounded him, of course, not to arrest him, but to protect him. It seemed that he had a high status.
Sure enough, as soon as the officers and soldiers defending the city saw him, they immediately made a military salute, and then someone came up to explain to him.
It turned out that they found long guns, bows and arrows, magic weapons and other contraband in this caravan, so they were asked to show relevant certificates, but they couldn't take them out at all, so the officers and soldiers guarding the city were ready to detain them.
Brazil Delei glanced at the caravan, saw one of the housekeepers nodded to him, and then looked at the city guard talking to him to understand what had happened.
The hemlock tree has a special geographical location, so there are three armies in this city. Although they are all led by the city owner, they are not harmonious with each other. Today's garrison should be their own army. Unexpectedly, it is other people's soldiers guarding here now. Although I really want to figure out why, the matter is Urgent, but they first got the caravan out of the city. They are their own gods of wealth. If they are caught, they will tighten their belts to live in the future.
"The Dawson Chamber of Commerce is a distinguished guest of our Heisei City. It is the chamber of commerce that our city owner personally invited here to do business. It is a representative of integrity. How can you doubt them?"
Brazil Delei first put a hat on these soldiers who were in the way. Anyway, most of his property was filial to the city owner. At this time, he naturally had to use his name.
He pointed to the horned carriages and continued, "Do you know where those weapons were transported? A group of hopeless things, the war in the south has become more and more urgent. General Holt, the god of war of our empire, is leading his soldiers to fight in blood, so you can hide here and enjoy a comfortable life."
"But our lord, he no longer cares about the occupation there every moment. He said that although I can't lead the war in person, I also want to be a useful person in the empire."
"These weapons, these weapons are specially sent by our city lords to the front line. We can't send anyone, so we have to send some weapons to help the soldiers on the front line can make us feel at ease."
The more Brazil said, the more excited he became. He couldn't wait to roar. Even he was surprised by his performance. It turned out that he was suitable to be an actor.
"They didn't prove that the situation was urgent and there was no time to issue a certificate, but I can guarantee that this matter is true and credible. If you don't believe it, you can ask your captain to the lord of the city, but the war is changing rapidly, and if the war is delayed as a result Machine, you will become the sinner of the empire. Do you want to be the sinner of the empire? Brazil asked fiercely.
His performance was still very successful. Everyone believed his words, and some girls looked at his white face and worshiped him. The hero was always the object of the girl's Huaichun.
These soldiers also chose to believe his words. If this matter is like what he said, if he is stopped, he will be a sinner for thousands of years. If not, the people and things concerned will be complicated. It is not something that a small city guard can take on. The little man must have the awareness of a small man. Thinking of this, he waved his hand.
release
Zama, who blocked the road, was removed, and the team moved out little by little, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"Follow them," Andre ordered and followed the carriage of the Dawson Chamber of Commerce.
Every smart killer has his own hidden method and never teaches people easily, but now, the top killer Andre has given his skills to Ike.
"First of all, I want to teach you to dress up. You should pay attention to everyone around you and their speech and manners. When you need to play such a character, you should be able to do the same action as him."
"You have to follow him, keep your movements consistent, and don't let people see anything abnormal. You should also pay attention to the changes of the sun and your shadow at any time."
Yes, that's it
"You fool, you almost let them find out"
"Focus and pay attention to your breathing"
"Very good, you have a lot of talent in this field"
After a day of training, Ike has gradually mastered this skill. If you avoid a person's vision and hide your figure in a crowded place, it is difficult to say, but if someone teaches you, it is not difficult to do it, just like magic. As long as you know the mystery, what you lack It's just practice.
Ike hung at the end of the team and often followed one of them, and no one ever found him. At night, they even knocked one of them unconscious. Ike changed into his clothes, asked Andre to help disguise, and ran into the team.
"Ah Chashi, where have you been just now? We are all looking for you. Adam said he would get you drunk today." A bearded man came up and put his arms around Ike's neck. Of course, now Ike plays this Ah Chahi.
"Sotto, let go of your dirty hands. You messed up my silk scarf. This is made by my beloved Lina," Ike shook off Soto's big hand and exclaimed.
After a day of observation, he has had enough understanding of his role as Ah Chashi. Although it is not very detailed, it should be enough to deal with it for one night.
Soto's hand was thrown off and didn't care, as if this guy should have done it. He smiled brightly and continued to put his hand around Ike's neck.
The two entered the hotel where they fought, and then three or five familiar friends came to persuade them to drink. This caravan escort has a team of 70 or 80 people and five people. Every night, there is a team of people who can drink as an exception. Today, it's their turn. Of course, they have a good drink.
It was not until the next morning that the real Ah Chashi woke up and found that he was lying in a strange room. Fortunately, his clothes and other things were still there. He hurried out of the room to look for his companions to inquire. Of course, everyone thought he had lied. He drank with them last night. He must have drunk too much. He had hallucinations, and finally, under the unanimous statement, he could only think that he really drank too much.