Chapter 27 Anti-Killing Assassins
On the lush trees outside the industrial park, a masked man in black was lurking quietly. His hand stroked the arrow feathers and stared at Ma Sanbao nervously, "You have been desperate for the first three times. This time, I won't give you such a good opportunity! The Prime Minister said that even if you fight your life today, you will kill you."
The assassin put his slender hands on the long bow. Although he was a soldier who had been on the battlefield for a long time, his hands were as thin and white as women. He held the bowstring and spread the bowstrings, put the arrow feathers on the bowstrings, and stared at the direction of the industrial park with one eye.
The prince, who had issued the imperial edict to Ma Sanbao, rode on a fast horse and was about to return to the palace before dark. Ma Sanbao, who received the imperial edict, was very excited. He rarely left the scope of the industrial park and watched Prince Wang leave. He did not know that the danger was coming. This time, there were no elite guards around him.
"After all I can do is to fulfill my worries!" Ma Sanbao stretched and picked up the telescope that was placed on his waist. He had previously shown the purpose of the telescope to Eunuch Wang. Under the telescope, there was a scenery outside the industrial park. The surroundings of the industrial park were surrounded by mountains and mountains, and the dense forests made Ma Sanbao immersed in the environment.
Just as he was immersed in the scenery, he saw a little silver light in the bushes. The light reflected by the tip of the arrow in the sun attracted Ma Sanbao's attention. Ma Sanbao couldn't help but become alert. He observed carefully and saw a pair of fair hands resting on a large bow. The arrow was on the string and Ma Sanbao subconsciously rolled around.
The sound of the wind broke out and an arrow feather appeared on the clearing ground where Ma Sanbao was previously in.
The appearance of arrow feathers made Ma Sanbao's heart beat faster. Now, the attack again made Ma Sanbao angry. He reached out and touched his back, but found that he had forgotten his weapons. He had the opportunity to use firearms only if he returned to his factory. At present, the assassin once again aimed at Ma Sanbao, which forced Ma Sanbao to run wildly.
This assassin did not have a guard, which led to the assassin being extremely patient. He stared at the industrial park in the distance. Although he sighed and sighed that the mission had failed, he did not rush to leave, but leaned against the treetops and closed his eyes to rest.
"Come on! Your grandfather is here! Kill me if you have the ability!" The assassin closed his eyes just now, and only heard a sound coming out from a distance. He sneered and looked at the direction of the industrial park, following the direction of the spread of the sound. "It's really that there is a way in heaven, you don't go, and you can break in if there is no way in hell!"
At this time, Ma Sanbao was lying on the roof of the room where he lived. His little eyes were looking for the assassin's position on the scope. In terms of the multiples of the scope, it was no different from the telescope he made. He was looking for the assassin and kept praying that the previous assassin would not return without success.
"I found you!" The assassin did not notice that his black decoration was inconsistent with the environment he was in. He did not notice that a weapon beyond the times was aiming at his forehead. He was still looking for Ma Sanbao's whereabouts. He was angry when he heard Ma Sanbao's voice before. On the battlefield, all the enemies who provoked him were killed by him.
"Bang." After a slight adjustment, Ma Sanbao pulled the trigger, and a loud noise rang through the sky. The dark muzzle sprayed fire. The bullet was told like a golden silk thread. On the big tree in the distance, the face under the assassin's mask had not changed at all. A blood hole appeared in his chest, and blood gushed out like a flood. Even the light armor under the night clothes could not resist the rampage of the bullets in his body. The heart protection mirror was broken. The assassin never thought that he would die in the hands of an eight-year-old child.
Just one shot, Ma Sanbao's sniper rifle killed the assassin in the distance when he was used for the first time. Ma Sanbao had no pity for this assassin. He stared at the assassin for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief. The huge recoil made him feel a little painful. He endured the pain and stared at the assassin's position. Until he was sure that the assassin was dead under the gun, he found several guards to go to the tree to lift the assassin's body down.
At the residence of the Fourth Prince Zhu Di, Zhu Di was suddenly shocked. He had sobered up a little while the wine he had previously drank in the Zuixian Tower. He listened to the servant's message in horror, his face was pale and he quickly found a fast horse. Ma Sanbao was assassinated again, and the murderer was killed by Ma Sanbao, which shocked Zhu Di.
The assassin, who had made the two extremely difficult before, is now in the hands of Ma Sanbao. Zhu Di understands that it must be the magic weapon that Ma Sanbao had been talking about before. With the help of the magic weapon, Ma Sanbao, the child, was able to kill the assassin from the army.
At present, who is the assassin is about to be revealed to the world. Zhu Di is also a little happy, and Ma Sanbao is also a little happy. He can finally know who the assassin who assassined him many times is.
Taking off the black mask, he saw a strange face. He had never seen this person before. He did not understand why he had no grudges and revenge with the assassin. He was always suffering. Unfortunately, the assassin in front of him was already a corpse. He did not know how to revive the dead. It was difficult to draw the key information he wanted from the assassin's mouth. There was no way. He did not want to capture the assassin alive, but his life was more important than the assassin's life. He did not want to die in the hands of the assassin because of his temporary pity.
Zhu Di arrived on a fast horse. He looked at Ma Sanbao for a long time and was sure that Ma Sanbao was not abnormal. He then breathed a sigh of relief. The current body also aroused Zhu Di's curiosity. When he saw the wound on the assassin's body, he suddenly felt that his stomach was turbulent. He had never seen a person with extremely tragic death before appearing in front of him. The wound caused by the sniper rifle was more domineering than the previous AK. The flesh and blood at the assassin's wound seemed extremely charred due to the friction caused by the rotation of the bullet. He didn't understand why Ma Sanbao, an eight-year-old child, would not feel nauseous when he saw such a tragic scene. Instead, he was a little uncomfortable when he was quite old.
"Your Highness, don't look at it. This person has no waist card on his body, and it is difficult to find out the origin. He can only publish a portrait to let the army check who is missing." Ma Sanbao looked at Zhu Di who was nauseous and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the prince Zhu Di had not experienced too many deaths. When he was Zheng He, he was not old in order to resist pirates and foreign enemies, but he died in his hands. He never felt pity for those lives. Once he was pitiful to the enemy, his own life might be lost.
"What my brother said is very true. Now I have created a magic weapon. Can you go back to the capital with me to wait for the news from the army? People come, put the body back and take it back to the capital!" Zhu Di said with a frown, frowning.
Zhu Di could not let go of the tragic situation of the corpse for a long time. He did not have any good expressions along the way. Instead, Ma Sanbao was much calmer. He had to admire the calm expression of the child. It was not that he had seen dead people, but that he had never thought that a bloody person would appear in front of him.
When he arrived at night, in Yingtian Mansion, in the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed when he heard the news. What he hated the most was assassination. As the emperor, he had not been assassinated. This was also the reason why he had not left the palace for a long time. Faced with the cold-blooded and ruthless killer, he wanted such a person to die most. Now that Ma Sanbao's counter-killing assassin made Zhu Yuanzhang admire the calmness of the child. It is obviously not the same as ordinary people who can do this.
"I'm here, I'll order the army to conduct a self-inspection. I'll ask the painter to draw the characteristics of the murderer overnight and send it to the army. I'll turn the army to the sky. I'll also know who the assassin is!" Zhu Yuanzhang spoke. He left the palace and came to Zhu Di's mansion with the guards. When he heard that Ma Sanbao had returned, he was still waiting to try to use Ma Sanbao's boast about his telescope.
Zhu Yuanzhang's arrival was something Ma Sanbao never expected. He never thought that an emperor would appear in front of him to congratulate him. He also understood that Zhu Yuanzhang's intention was naturally for the telescope he invented. At present, it is also a good choice to establish a good relationship with Zhu Yuanzhang. He taught Zhu Yuanzhang how to use the telescope. When Zhu Yuanzhang played with the seemingly inconspicuous round long tube in front of him, he couldn't help but be amazed. He never thought that this round long tube could actually bring the scenery in the distance to him.
"Wenhe, you don't have to worry about assassination or assassin matters. I can pat my chest and tell you that I will definitely help you get out of the way! I ordered the generals to investigate thoroughly, and the results will come tomorrow." Zhu Yuanzhang played with the telescope and was immersed in the shock brought to him by the telescope for a long time.
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When the Prime Minister's Mansion heard the news, Hu Weiyong's face turned green. He never expected that the assassin he sent from Lan Yu would fail, and the body fell into Ma Sanbao's hands. At present, it was difficult for him to find someone to rob the body in the palace. He paced back and forth anxiously, fearing that the matter would be exposed. There were not many people who knew about this matter, and only Lan Yu, he and his son. He was now afraid that the people under Lan Yu would confess the matter, and both him and Lan Yu would pay the price for it.
"Father, I just heard it..." Hu Pengju hurriedly broke into Hu Weiyong's bedroom. Before he could finish his words, he gasped. Hu Weiyong slapped Hu Pengju in the face, and then hugged Hu Pengju into his arms. "Ju son, if your father encounters an unexpected accident, you must escape. The farther you escape, the better. Don't think about revenge. Then Ma Wenhe will have a smooth career and will be promoted all the way. You will not be his opponent."
"Father, you will be fine. If something happens, I will take all the responsibility. Everything has nothing to do with my father. Father, if you are punished by Your Majesty, let alone me, even the entire Hu family will be implicated. I am different. I am just a young master. Your Majesty will only punish me. Father, don't take it alone!" Hu Pengqiao's eyes were soaked with tears. He looked up at Hu Weiyong. In just half a day, Prime Minister Hu Weiyong seemed to have changed a lot.
Chapter completed!