Chapter 18 National Assassin [3]

As usual, Elsinki's carriage slowly went to the meeting place. When passing by, there were not many pedestrians. In the morning, only some hawkers got up early and lived in the dark. Occasionally, you can also see the hot steam floating up, with a strong atmosphere.

I took out my pocket watch from my arms, and it was exactly four o'clock.

As the chief minister, Elsinki has the habit of getting up early. This best silver pocket watch from the Norman Kingdom is a gift from His Majesty King Dulton II. It is noble and extraordinary.

"The Norman craftsmanship is really surprising."

Elsinki sighed that he was the chief minister and the wise man, and he knew the importance of this kind of thing. Over the past many years, he has been very clear that this country will only prosper if the industry prospers. The luxurious life of the nobles is like maggots attached to this country, swallowing the blood of the country, which makes people tired. At the same time, it is clear that once these maggots are pulled off, they will definitely take away their flesh and blood.

This is really a headache.

The carriage is moving forward. This is a two-wheeled carriage. The white horse is extremely strong. At first glance, it is a good quality, and the fur color is pure, without any miscellaneous hair.

The copper bell on the horse's neck made a pleasant sound with rhythmic ups and downs.

"I'm a little hungry."

I picked up a few large cakes from the side seat, took a bite, a fragrance, and chewed it. I like the fragrance. The aroma of grain greatly increases people's appetite. A silver pot contains sweet wine. After taking a sip, it is even more comfortable. Elsinki is also thrifty, but he is a little particular about food.

It's really not easy for him to work for a few hours with this little food in the morning. If the whole country works as hard as he is, I'm afraid it will not face such weakness as the Normans. He felt a headache when he thought of dealing with the insidious and dark arrows of domestic politicians.

Infighting is always the best way to destroy a country.

"That guy Brestan is as stupid as a pig. Really ignorant people are the most hateful.

He cursed all over his mouth, frowned, and ate the last little big cake. After two dry breads, everything feels very comfortable. I patted my satisfied stomach. At the beginning of the day's work, I always need a good mood.

The carriage is still moving forward smoothly, and the road is still so deserted. Occasionally, one or two load-carry hawkers also quickly avoid it and hide aside, far away.

When I arrived at the intersection of Cross Street, the carriage suddenly slipped.

click!

With a loud noise, the whole carriage vibrated, and the two white horses settled down, and the rear was disconnected from the carriage. It seems that it happened to fall into a pit, and the car was broken.

The driver shouted, "Sir, are you all right, sir? The carriage is broken!"

Elsinki, who looked angry, came out of the carriage with a little awkwardness and scolded loudly, "What are you doing? You don't even know that the carriage is old? Don't you check it every day?"

"I'm sorry, sir, are you hurt?"

The driver quickly apologized. The guards on both sides quickly straightened the carriage, and the two white horses also snapped their noses and stopped. More than two dozen guards stood there, waiting for Elsinki's order.

The Chief Minister was in an extremely bad mood and snorted, "Let's go to the council chamber!" Damn, what a headache morning!"

The coachman secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really nervous. Fortunately, it was Elsinki. If it had been someone else, he would have been killed. He also had to be glad that his master was still a kind-hearted and good person.

It's just that no one found that the carriage was broken, which was really a little strange. There are not many people on the street. There are some deserted depression in the morning. The sky is white with fish belly. The crowds on the streets are planning a day's work in twos and threes. In order to fill their stomachs, they have to go out and run around. That's it.

Lonely and lonely, this feeling is very bad. Elsinki frowned and walked forward, three or five hundred meters away, which was the place of the meeting. Many carriages can be seen parked there. Although these people may not have such a high status as Elsinki, they are also a small official, which is the kind of diligent, which gives the chief minister a very good feeling.

"Why do you feel so bad today?" Elsinki said to himself.

The people passing by are all civilians. They dare not look up at these warriors and officials. After these big shots left, they sighed with envy and boasted that what kind of big men they saw today were extremely interesting.

"These guys... are really unexpected."

The guard of the guard felt that the atmosphere was not right, frowned and muttered to himself. He has experienced some battles. When he sees such a scene, he always feels that something is wrong.

With a bang, all the cabbages of a flatbed truck in front of him fell to the ground. The vegetable farmer quickly picked it up and said in panic, "Dat it, damn it. Why is the rope broken?" Then he quickly collected the dishes, piled them aside, and respectfully waited for these people to pass by. The atmosphere became more and more strange. The guard felt a kind of heart palpitation.

A drop of cold sweat slipped on his cheeks. The people around him had no flaws at all, and they were all familiar faces. He walked this road countless times, and he was impressed by what kind of people walked through. But what's the problem?

It is only 300 meters away from the location of the DPRK. Elsinki walked very fast, and the guards also followed. It seemed that there would be no big problem in such a distance.

But the guard can still feel a depressing dark breath.

Puff!!

Two muffled sounds, and the arrows steadily plunged into Elsinki's body from both directions. An arrow in the chest runs directly through the heart, and an arrow in the back shoots directly through the head.

Both arrows are killed with one blow.

Elsinki didn't even call and fell directly to the ground. With a click, there were blood bubbles in his mouth, and blood flowed out from time to time, which was extremely horrible.

The vegetable farmer widened his eyes in horror and shouted.

The people around looked over and then panicked in the same way. There were guards near the carriage in the distance. At this time, it was already extremely chaotic. Although there was no one on the street on a depressed morning, it still made people feel a horrible atmosphere.

People on both sides of the street opened the windows. When they were about to curse, they saw the heavily armed guards downstairs, so they shut up. Then, the women saw the bright chief minister lying on the ground, and the sound of exclaiming and screaming resounded through the whole street, horrible. The atmosphere makes people feel a feeling of darkness.

There was a roar in the guard's head, almost dying, and then immediately shouted, "Catch the assassin--"

The angry guard knew that he was finished, and there was no hope for his future. The only hope was to catch the assassin and keep his head as much as possible. What's more, he now wants to say that the assassin has killed thousands of knives and destroyed all his hopes. He really wants to bite all the flesh and blood with hatred.

"No. 1, withdraw!"

On the opposite street, at the foot of the inconspicuous building, the zero-four, who also shot an arrow, made a gesture to let the zero-one retreat. At the same time, the surrounding guards began to maintain the body that Elsinki had not moved. One-four sneered, and took out two crossbows in his hand and pounced, four times in a row, four guards. He covered his neck in pain, blood was pouring, and death was so close.

In this way, the whole scene became more chaotic, and no one knew where there was a killer. At the same time, after winning the blow, he left immediately. All he had to do was to give zero one and zero four time to retreat.

No. 1 and No. 4 went to the roof at the same time. On the other side, they fled on the roof very fast. After rushing out of several streets in a row, they hid in one of them. No one knew what would happen, but obviously, the Normans moved very quickly.

On the 14th, he changed into abroken suit, entered a brothel, and then nestled in the room that had been set up, and hugged the prostitute who had just woken up. The prostitute, who was knocked unconscious by him, asked drowsily, "Sir, you are so awesome that you made me die..."

The prostitute thought that the means of 0IV were superb and made her dizzy. But what I don't know is that this generous old man is actually a big master and a big killer.

Now, I'm almost ready to lurk.

Zero 14 said in his heart. After this assassination, half of the sky of the whole Kingdom of Danerland, even if it collapses, the lease of the three major ports is still a certainty. If nothing unexpected happens, maybe the Normans will do something further.

However, without Elsinki, I'm afraid it will only be a mess with a group of idiots. In particular, the brainless main war faction like Brestain, I'm afraid they don't know where the Norman warships are.

But for Tiger House's think tank, all this is their purpose. It's easy to die alone, but it's weird to die alone, but it's not so easy. Fortunately, there are still such super masters in the whole Norman Kingdom.

Moreover, after completing this task, the Norman's goal is more perfect.

"What?! Elsinki was killed! Just outside the conference hall?!"

Dolton II angrily threw out the teapot in his hand, with a bang, all of which heralded an incompetent beginning and decadence. The only thing that remained unchanged was the strong power, which eventually appeared strongly.

And at the court meeting, Brestan sneered. He knew that his era had come.