"Okay, okay, I understand. If we fight and disturb the adults, the loss will outweigh the gain. But you must deliver these things to the 13th before midnight, otherwise we will all be in bad luck."
Saying that, the dwarf threw the rope in his hand into the snow, then looked at the flower in the man's hand, and walked backwards in the direction he came from. After entering the imaginary safe zone, he immediately turned around and ran towards the distance.
The corners of Jenkins' mouth turned up, but soon returned to that expressionless "dead face". He stopped using his ability to create red blood out of thin air, then walked to the sled, and put aside the shadowless lamp and the rose made by the enamel doll of the flower girl.
"Let me see what this is."
He poked at the packages, and with a knife he opened the seal of one.
"Huh~"
After seeing the pieces of meat inside, I made up my mind again to catch all these things in one go.
Pulling the sled into the shadow of the building, the body changes rapidly and frequently like a slide. It seems that countless people are overlapping together, and the eyes can't even capture what image is standing there at a certain second.
When this change stopped, standing there was an ordinary boy who was about the same size as the dwarf just now. Although the appearance is very different, all Jenkins needs is a similar shape.
"Good luck."
He thought, looking for his clothes from the pocket hidden in the corner. Before the start of the operation, I had seen this dwarf from the report of the huntress. He and another man often came to deliver things at night, so they also knew the general characteristics of the clothes.
According to the Huntress' information, there are four people who have lived at No. 13 Hammerhead Street for a long time. According to Jenkins' current observation, her intelligence was wrong. In fact, there were three benefactors and four infected people.
This raises an interesting problem. Apart from the two pure-blooded vampires, Jenkins can't imagine that there are other givers living here.
But no matter what, the plan still has to go ahead. Among the seven, two were active on the first floor, both of whom were infected. On the second floor, there were the blood-sucking species who had been severely injured by Jenkins, the level 7 gifter, and two infected people. The remaining demigods and level 2 gifters It is in the attic, and the mirror of the target is on the body of the demigod.
"This is good."
Thinking in his heart, he put the black hat on his head, then pulled the sled and walked over.
He stepped up the steps, stood in front of the apartment door and knocked on the door. The eyes of truth can clearly see the location of all living things in the house, and the one who came to open the door was the infected blood-sucker sitting in the living room.
"It's a little late today."
After opening the door, he complained while looking at the shadow on the ground, but found nothing strange. Standing on tiptoe over the dwarf's shoulder, seeing the supplies under the steps, he asked suspiciously:
"Why didn't you go directly to the back door this time?"
"Because I didn't know I was going to the back door..."
The quick and powerful hand directly pressed the man's mouth, and the other slammed the throat, and then took advantage of the opportunity to hug the man inside the door and twisted violently, directly twisting his neck without bleeding.
Jenkins cannot use knives, as the vampire's nose is quite sensitive to blood. Jenkins would have been spotted even the moment the door opened if it wasn't for a lot of the bad smell in the air. From this point of view, this vast mist is not without benefits.
"This is terrible. I originally planned to sneak in secretly, but I failed at the first step. The huntress' report did not mention that the delivery address is a back door..."
After all, for the sake of safety, his investigation commission did not include investigating the living patterns of the owner of this house.
Jenkins put the man's body outside the door and quickly closed the door. After scanning the terrain, he turned on [Cat's Elegance], and quickly rushed into the room with almost no sound of footsteps. The layout of this kind of street apartment is easy to investigate, and Earl Hesha can get the drawings from the city hall.
The space inside the door was just as imagined. He crossed the stairs and passed through the living room. He stood at the kitchen door and held his breath for a few seconds, when he heard footsteps approaching.
The second person on the first floor was obviously attracted by the movement at the door. The conversation between the two just stopped abruptly before it was over, and then the sound of closing the door appeared. He wasn't sure if it was a problem, so he thought of coming out to see the situation.
"Well~"
Before he had time to react, the moment he stepped through the kitchen door, his mouth was covered by a hand stretched out from beside him. He quickly slashed the kitchen knife in his right hand aside, but he didn't expect that the attacker escaped with an almost impossible sideways movement.
Kaba~
"Second, and four more."
As he thought about it, he returned to the kitchen with the corpse, and then jumped out of the house through the window with the corpse. The body was thrown into the garbage dump in the alley, and Jenkins turned back into the house like a cat.
"What happened just now?"
A voice of inquiry came from the second floor.
"Nothing, the delivery man is late!"
He responded with a high-pitched voice, this statement was weak and his voice was wrong, but the people upstairs did not have any doubts.
This is the power of the priesthood of lies. Any creature will unconditionally believe the two lies of Jenkins within a week, even if it is a heterogeneous demigod.
After waiting quietly for a few seconds to confirm that there were no strange sounds from above, he left the house from the window.
There is no snow tonight, but the draft in the alley is still biting. Jenkins climbed up the steam pipe attached to the outer wall like a cat, and soon came to the window in the corridor on the second floor.
The curtains are fully drawn, so you can't see what's going on inside. He reached out and pushed, only to find that it was locked from the inside.
"really."
Of course this is also expected.
Jenkins never considered failure from the very beginning of this operation. With two drops of divinity in hand, no one in this city could stop him. The only thing to consider is to try not to make too much noise, and things like divinity can be saved as much as possible.
"Okay, the second set of plans."
He thought to himself, looking back to the top floor of the building behind him, where Chocolate was looking at him. He reached out and made a gesture, and the cat immediately jumped down from the building to inform Alexia who was waiting for news not far away.
The first plan is based on the information obtained in the early stage. Jenkins sneaks into the house and seriously injures one of the vampires in advance, and then pretends to escape to lure the other away, so that Alexia in the distance is temporarily suppressed, and Jenkins turns around to deal with the serious injury. that one. He made detailed arrangements for this somewhat unbelievable plan, and imagined many possible changes, but the first step of sneaking failed.
It doesn't matter, no matter how many unexpected things there are, there is no possibility of failure tonight. He has already made up his mind.