Chapter 188 Sex makes the mind faint, and there is no way to escape after all
After struggling in the second half of the night, Gray Lint finally realized that this was not something that could be done right away, so he fell asleep with the help of meditation.
It was at this time that Shirley and Jim on the Giant Bird were also ready to take action.
An "assassin" and a "thief", both of them have night vision, so they didn't light a lamp, and even the moonlight happened to be obscured by clouds. This was a great opportunity to kill!
Bogdan had undoubtedly fallen asleep at this time.
He is forty-three years old this year. Although he cannot be said to be old, he is still a little unable to do what he wants when it comes to sex. Besides, Beatrice is stubborn. Although he is really more energetic when he is doing it, he is really tired after it is over.
no.
There is no extraordinary ability to "open the door", but for Jim, opening an ordinary copper lock is just a basic operation.
What's a little difficult is that I can't make a sound.
Not even starlight could be reflected inside the room, making it even darker than outside.
"Beatrice isn't here."
Jim first confirmed the situation and shook his head at Shirley. This was their agreement in advance. Jim's night vision ability was better than Shirley's, so one person and one mouse agreed that Jim would confirm whether Beatrice was there, and then nod or
Shake your head to tell Shirley, because Shirley can only see close things in extremely dark conditions.
"Why isn't he here? An hour ago, Jim clearly confirmed through 'decryption' that Bogdan was violently assaulting Beatrice... If I hadn't stopped him, he would have wanted to rush over and kill Bogdan."
She was a little wary, but when Bogdan tried to offend her with his "drinking power", the two sides had a violent conflict, and she also confirmed that the other party was just an ordinary person, so she wasn't too worried now.
What Shirley didn't know was that to Bogdan, Beatrice was just a temporary "toy", a relatively lowly one, and of course not worthy of sleeping with him. When the ship arrived in Aleth,
It's time for him to get tired of playing with this toy...
She doesn't know, but it doesn't stop her from killing people.
Although she has never been trained, she is indeed a professional "assassin". In order to hide herself, she used drugs to remove the smell of herself and Jim, and wrapped the shoes with cloth strips... There was neither sound nor smell.
, the person sleeping on the bed is still an "overworked" ordinary person.
Following Bogdan's weak snoring, she walked to the other party's bed.
There was a flash of pity in her brown eyes at first, and then it turned into complete indifference. At this point, she has turned into a cold and ruthless killer, whose only purpose is to take the target's life!
Jim was still hidden in her pocket, starting to weave a mystery in advance.
Shirley glanced at Jim who poked his head out, and silently took out the dagger tied to her arm. She did not quench the poison on it because it was not necessary.
She spotted the opponent's half-twisted neck and made a gesture with her dagger.
Immediately afterwards, she raised a sharp cold light, suddenly covered Bogdan's mouth with her left hand, dropped the sharp dagger fiercely, penetrated Bogdan's neck from the side of the throat, and then pulled it horizontally,
Cutting off the front half of his neck... At the same time, as she had expected, she pressed her knee against Bogdan's heart with all her strength to prevent him from making any movement in his dying struggle.
The soft touch on his mouth was not small. Before he was about to wake up, Bogdan suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and immediately his brain went numb.
The biological instinct made him try to struggle, but the rapidly losing strength could not be accumulated at all, so he just made a few meaningless twitches.
Ten seconds later, he completely lost his breath.
Shirley nodded to Jim without any emotion and withdrew her power. In the dark night, Jim cooperated and threw out the carefully woven mystery, and then began to guide Shirley to clean up the traces... Bogdan did not hire a night watcher.
If there is a bodyguard, he may come over to check on Bogdan when his snoring disappears. Although this will not change the outcome, it will cause some trouble for Shirley.
Under the cover of night, the sailing ship was still moving forward under the control of the night helmsman. A lot of sea breeze poured into the corridor, pouring in from the unclosed wooden door, blowing the breath of blood, making it
began to spread rapidly.
After Jim nodded, Shirley took him and left here quickly.
Then, on the backlit side of the ship, several things with the smell of blood were dropped into the sea, and were soon left far behind by the ship.
…
In the second-class room, Shirley, who had changed into her nightgown, was waiting for something silently. Soon, she vaguely heard a few low calls coming from the dark night.
boom!
"Damn it, who took the courage of a leopard and caused trouble on my boat."
In the captain's cabin, a disheveled Farid Peterson slapped the table angrily, making the sailor who came to report tremble in fear.
"Check, find out who it is that dares to openly challenge the authority of the Big Bird's guard force."
"If we don't find out clearly, we won't dock at the port tomorrow. Then I will go ashore alone and ask the adults from MI9 to investigate in detail!"
He was just shouting loudly. Even an ordinary person in MI9 was not something he, an ordinary captain, could command.
And if he really didn't dock on purpose, it would only take a few hours for him to be forced to compromise by the angry passengers. As long as he or his family was not assassinated, those nobles and gentlemen would not care about this trivial matter and could cooperate.
I asked the police who were investigating to answer the relevant questions. It was all for the sake of the police department and the public authority of the Kingdom of Loen, not for him, Farid Peterson.
Although the change in the situation was completely within Jim's expectation, Shirley still encountered unexpected trouble.
Early the next morning, her door was banged violently.
Not caring about changing her clothes, she looked a little confused. She picked up a small mirror beside the bed and opened the door in her nightgown.
A man walked in directly. His name was Lalu. He was a sailor with more than ten years of sailing experience. Of course, this was his past position.
LaRue was given the responsibility of making inquiries and was responsible for the six rooms in the second class cabin, but he was not really here to make inquiries. As the second officer, there was no need for him to do this in person.
, because there is only one single woman living here.
But it was precisely because he knew that there was only one single woman here, a very beautiful single woman, that he specifically applied to the captain to come here to inquire. In other words, this was with Farid's tacit approval. After all, this was just a place to live.
She was just a single woman in the second-class cabin. At most, she could just spend a few pounds or ten pounds afterwards - of course, it would be spent on the police, not on compensating the woman.
Shirley turned sideways flexibly to avoid Lalu's "uncontrollable" figure, and watched him staggering a few steps inside.
With obvious anger, she asked:
"What's up?"
Seeing this beautiful woman holding down her nightgown, Lalu felt a heat rising in his lower body, stimulating his already weak mind to become even less clear-headed.
He turned around, snorted in a nasal voice, and said threateningly:
"Your Excellency Bogdan was brutally murdered last night!"
"I remember that you had an argument with him in the restaurant the day before yesterday, and even got into a fight with him, so you are most likely the murderer of that kind gentleman!"
In fact, of course he did not suspect that the murderer was Shirley. After all, she was just a low-class mixed-race woman. How could she have the courage to kill the noble gentleman Bogdan?
He was just using the topic as a pretext.
Lalu took a few steps, closed the door, turned around and said with a lewd smile:
"Now I want to check your room to see if there is a murder weapon!"
"Hey, I can already smell blood. It's under your nightgown. Take it off, I want to check it out!"
As he said that, he reached out and pulled Shirley's nightgown.
Shirley's delicate body was trembling slightly, not out of fear, but out of anger. She was really shocked by this man's shamelessness and indecency.
Just when she was frightened and angry, an imperceptible glimmer of light flashed across the delicate mirror in her hand.