Straight Death Infinity

Stealth plus lurking, plus the many killing techniques in the Seven Nights Assassination Technique, if Fang Li really gave up the means and desperately wanted to kill a person, it would be absolutely terrifying and unimaginable.

This way Fangli understands even more.

In the Holy Grail War, the only Servant who could pose a threat to him was none other than Assassin.

It's not a question of strength, but of invincibility.

Not to mention, the assassin of the black camp is a true murderous maniac with no scruples.

Thinking of this, Fang Li instantly had an idea.

"fair enough."

Fang Li nodded to Fiore.

"I'll just walk with you."

1276 I'm Afraid Your Heart Can't Take It

Romania, Bucharest.

After only two or three days, Fang Li came back here again.

It's just that when I left, I was alone, but when I came back, there was another person beside me.

The girl in the wheelchair was pushed by Fang Li, and walked slowly on the streets of the city under the watchful eyes of various pedestrians around her.

"what…"

"Well…"

There were constant cries of pain from pedestrians around.

It was the cry of the thieves who saw Fang Li and Fiore, a young couple walking on the street so defenselessly, and thus raised evil thoughts, and stretched their evil hands into their pockets.

Compared with Tulifas and Sighişoara, Bucharest is more prosperous and developed. The atmosphere of the Middle Ages is not as strong as those two cities, but it also breeds a lot of security problems. It is a mess to a certain extent. up.

Here, thieves can be seen almost everywhere.

After Fang Li and Fiore came to Bucharest, they encountered countless thieves.

It's a pity that these thieves obviously chose the wrong target. When they stretched out their hands, they were stabbed in the palm of their hands by invisible sharp objects, and they ran away screaming in pain.

Naturally, the one who made the move was not Fang Li or Fiore, but two servants who had been guarding by their side and following them in spirit form.

Fang Li leisurely pushed the wheelchair and took Fiore to his residence.

"It turns out that Mister really lives in Bucharest."

Fiore was talking to Fang Li like this.

"Although my uncle also reported this matter when I sent someone to investigate Mr.'s origin, my uncle always thought it was false information to deceive people."

The identity arranged by the Lord God Space for Fang Li is a Chinese who has lived in the capital of Romania since he was a child.

In other words, Fang Li is an ordinary citizen who was born and raised in Romania.

Such information naturally cannot be convinced by Yugdomirenia.

Especially Danik, the patriarch who has long regarded Fang Li as an unfathomable existence, undoubtedly has extremely strong doubts about Fang Li's ordinary background and life.

This can be regarded as a kind of cleverness and being mistaken by cleverness, right?

Of course, Danik's idea is also correct, Fang Li's identity is just an arrangement of the main god's space, and I am not really born and raised here.

But it is true that Fang Li has his own residence in Bucharest.

Now, Fang Li and Fiore are planning to use it as a temporary stronghold, and move there first.

"However, are assassin's master and servants really here?" Fang Li pushed Fiore forward, while asking Fiore without saying a word: "Couldn't you have left here?"

"It should still be here." Fiore is not as carefree as Fang Li, she can still talk about such things on the street as if nothing happened, she can't help but lower her voice, and said: "The people who came to meet them lost the news. It happened yesterday, and we haven't received any information about Assassin's departure."

"It's normal if you don't receive that kind of information, right?" Fang Li shrugged and said, "The other party is a follower who is good at stealth operations. If a group of magicians see through their actions, then don't participate in the Holy Grail War, or It's better to hide and linger till the end."

"That's true." Fiore said helplessly, "But now we can only act like this first, I hope Assassin is still here."

That being said, if Assassin is still here, the problem is still not resolved.

Why didn't Assassin respond to Ugdomirenia's response?

Why did the people who came to respond lose the news?

What the hell went wrong with assassin?

Did someone from the red camp do something?

"There are a lot of issues that need to be clarified..."

Fiore murmured softly.

There was some tension on the quiet face.

"What?" Fang Li asked with a smile, "Do you feel nervous?"

"No..." Fiore subconsciously denied, but after seeing Fang Li's half-smile expression, she immediately smiled wryly: "After all, this is the first time I've brought my followers into action."

Maybe, next, I will encounter the enemy's master.

Perhaps, next, the battle of the servants of the Holy Grail War will start in front of him.

Fiore is both excited and uneasy about the high-level mystery that she has never been exposed to before.

Nervousness is inevitable.

"On the other hand, Mr. Fang Li, who is obviously not a magician, doesn't feel nervous at all. He even led his followers into the base camp of the red camp alone. That's surprising." Fiore smiled at Fang Li. Laughing, he said, "I'm a little curious about what the husband has experienced in the past."

"It's better not to." Fang Li casually replied, "I'm afraid your heart won't be able to take it."

"To that extent?" Fiore suddenly laughed dryly.

At this moment, a pair of pedestrians passed by the two of them.

And, there was such a conversation.

"Murder incident? True or false?"

"Really, and not far ahead, the body has just been discovered, and the police have sealed off the scene."

"Did you see it?"

"Seeing a little bit, the scene was a tragedy. The heart of the corpse was directly gouged out. It was so bloody that I almost vomited it."

"Wow, I don't want to watch it at all."

"That's right, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night."

Such a conversation made Fang Li stop, and Fiore, who was being pushed by him, also stopped naturally.

As for the performance of the two, one narrowed his eyes and the other showed a dignified expression.

"Mr. Fang Li..."

"I know."

Fang Li replied lightly, and immediately pushed Fiore's wheelchair and walked forward.

Almost at the same time, a figure leaned out slightly from an alley not far from the two of them.

Looking at Fang Li and Fiore who were gradually going away, the figure hesitated for a while, and then followed as if mustering up the courage.

……

Not long after, Fang Li and Fiore arrived at the crime scene.

"That's horrible…"

"That's right…"

In front of an alley, a group of pedestrians gathered around here, pointing and whispering to the inside of the alley.

Two police officers in police uniforms stood guard here, and pulled up a cordon to block the approach of ordinary people.

When Fang Li and Fiore came here, although there were quite a few people, they still got a glimpse of some scenes in the alley.

In the alley that catches the eye, there is a corner that has been completely dyed red.

Several corpses were leaning against the wall, their bodies were covered with cloth, and some police officers were investigating there, with extremely solemn expressions.

Standing here, aside from Fiore, Fang Li smelled an extremely familiar smell.

"The smell of blood is really strong..."

Fang Li said without thinking.

"It's really wicked to pick a vital attack that will bleed profusely. If you want to kill someone, just do it."

Those extremely calm words made Fiore's heart beat inexplicably faster.

That tone is like a murderer who doesn't take life seriously.

When Fiore had such thoughts, Fang Li spoke to her.

"How about it? Do you want to go in and take a look? That should be a good thing that assassin did?"

Chapter 1277 But if not?

murdering case.

Such events, in the scope of the whole world, do not know how many times every day.

But Fang Li and Fiore both agreed.

The incident this time was probably a good thing Assassin did.

It's not just because assassin is in this city.

The more important reason lies in the condition of the corpse.

The heart is ripped out.