Chapter 165 164. Plan
After nightfall, the hustle and bustle of Handanal City during the day began to gradually quiet down.
After drinking a pot of lemon tea, the two got up to bid farewell to the old man.
Until the two reached the intersection, the old man still stood inside the fence and waved to them with a smile.
Leaving the small townhouse, He Boqiang and Hathaway walked into the main street. The Jonathan mansion is next to the administrative hall of Handanal City. Walk along the main street and there are not many pedestrians on the street. A gust of wind blew Hathaway's long blond hair into disorder. She brushed the broken hair around her ears with her hands. Behind He Boqiang, when passing by street lamps, he looked like a cheerful deer, happily chasing his long and short shadows.
When he was about to reach Jonathan's mansion, several carriages were parked at the entrance of the mansion.
He Boqiang stopped far away, and Hathaway, who was following behind, didn't expect He Boqiang to stop suddenly, and bumped into him without warning.
He Boqiang only felt that the fragrant body was attached to He Boqiang's back, and He Boqiang hurriedly dodged to the side. Hathaway's legs were a little weak, and she fell forward, but He Boqiang grabbed her arm and pulled She stabilized.
Hathaway grabbed He Boqiang's arm with both hands, and stared into He Boqiang's eyes to see if he had planned.
He Boqiang's eyes were clear, and when he supported Hathaway, he also kept a considerable distance from her. This kind of gentleman's behavior warmed Hathaway's heart.
"Be careful in the future, if there is a wall in front of you, your face will probably be smashed..."
He Boqiang pointed to the mottled gray stone wall on the side. The cracks outlined with lime made the wall surface a bit uneven.
Hathaway stared at a pair of blue eyes, and those talking eyes seemed to be asking: 'Aren't you deliberately taking advantage of me? '
He Boqiang quickly waved his hand, thinking that although this woman looked beautiful, she was also quite violent, and was thinking that he should take the opportunity to say goodbye. At this moment, two young nobles suddenly appeared at the door of Connerson's mansion. Wearing a delicate leather armor, 'Deng Deng' took a few steps up the steps, pushed the door open and walked in quickly.
The two young nobles were members of the Moyunling Expeditionary Army War Room.
It seems that they have a good personal relationship with Norton, and it seems that they are still busy with the day's affairs at such a late hour.
"If you go back like this, there is really no problem?" He Boqiang inevitably asked Hathaway with some worry.
"It's nothing, he acted rudely to a lady first, and Miss Sabrina hates this kind of behavior very much." Hathaway breathed calmly, straightened her corset that had been knocked out of shape, so that she could breathe smoothly. become smoother.
Just doing such an action in front of a man, Miss Hathaway's face flushed a little.
However, the surrounding light was a little dim, and He Boqiang didn't notice this, but when she held up her corset, she seemed to see a white and greasy wave.
Hathaway felt that if she stayed any longer, her neck and neckline might turn pink, so she said to He Boqiang:
"Suldak Knight! It's late, I have to go back."
"You must take care of yourself." He Boqiang stood up straight and wanted to turn around and leave after saying this to her.
He still has a headache about the things stored in the hotel room, and he doesn't know how to get them out. Of course, it is safest to change hotels in this situation, and he doesn't know if those young nobles will be guarded in the hotel .
She didn't even notice that He Boqiang in the distance didn't hear this sentence at all, so she continued:
"Thank you for your continued help and no complaints..."
At this moment, He Boqiang's figure had disappeared into the vast night. Hathaway looked away slightly disappointed, turned around and walked towards the lights of Jonathan's mansion.
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A gust of wind blew behind him, and He Boqiang stopped at the intersection of the street.
He felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if a pair of eyes were constantly peeping behind him.
On the way back to the hotel, He Boqiang turned around several times, but he didn't find anything suspicious behind him. However, the feeling of being spied on from behind never disappeared. There seemed to be a black hand behind him, wanting to suddenly Stretched out and strangled his neck, causing cold sweat to break down his back.
There were not many pedestrians on the street, and he observed everyone carefully, as if it was one of these people, the stalker who always refused to go on the road.
He Boqiang walked under the stone bridge, and the figures on the bridge were like weaving. He raised his head as if consciously, just in time to see the swordsman Bacarel wearing a dark gray magic pattern structure, standing quietly on it, his face looked at him with a smile.
He Boqiang breathed a sigh of relief, his intuition was fine, and the swordsman Bacarel should be following him along the way.
Climb up the stone bridge along the side stone steps, and stand on the stone bridge side by side with the swordsman Bacarel. The two of them did not say hello, just watching the night view of Handanar City silently, the Bena military camp outside the city, the wild At night, the bonfires are all over the river, connecting together in the valley, like countless stars in the night sky.
"Someone submitted a report letter to the Bena barracks, and your name is on the first line of the report letter." The swordsman Bacarel said lightly, his eyes kept looking into the distance , as if talking to himself.
He Boqiang didn't expect that the person who came to arrest him would be the swordsman Bacarie. It seems that this time it may cause a lot of trouble for the swordsman Bacarie.
But he still couldn't help being a little curious, and asked, "What did they say?"
"It is said that a knight who fled from the Moyunling Expeditionary Army hijacked Miss Hathaway..." Bacarie said with a smile.
"I'll go to his MD..." He Boqiang cursed.
I didn't expect Norton's group of young nobles to dare to say such a thing.
Swordsman Bacarel looked at He Boqiang and said, "These young people seem to want to transfer the anger of the upper echelons to you for the failure of the expeditionary force."
His gaze was as sharp as a sword, piercing into He Boqiang's heart in an instant, but that feeling was only fleeting.
He Boqiang said a little speechlessly: "They turned the Moyunling Expeditionary Army into a pot of porridge, and this time they came to the Bena Army to be a **** stick. They really should be tied to the battlefield and let them face the evil spirits to make a life-and-death decision , maybe in this way they can understand the meaning of life.”
He lowered his head and said with a gloomy expression: "To them, the lives of soldiers of the heavy armored infantry regiment are as worthless as the weeds in the wasteland and hills."
Swordsman Bajali also sighed and said: "I am also responsible for the incident in Moyunling this time. I should stay for a while longer. Maybe I can find out the reality of the Moyunling stronghold, and it will prevent Marquis Bowen's expeditionary force from attacking." Suffering such a big loss on the battlefield of Moyun Ridge."
The words of Knight Bacarel made He Boqiang sound the high-level generals of the expeditionary army who were imprisoned in the court. They are still in trouble.
He Boqiang clenched his fists, turned his head and said seriously to Bacarel Swordsman: "They must realize their mistakes...I want to teach them a lesson this time."
(end of this chapter)