Seeing that the figure seemed to be his companion, he felt slightly relaxed. Just when he was about to ask, he saw a hand that seemed to come out from behind his companion's head. After all, it was quite dark and he didn't turn on the light. He had just When I opened my eyes, my vision was a bit blurry. But that hand then flicked towards him.
Before he could see clearly what was going on, he felt a click on the bridge of his nose, and almost instantly, he lost all consciousness. But it was Fan Keqin's knife that hit the opponent's nose, and the sharp edge of the knife penetrated directly into the brain, killing the opponent immediately.
Fan Keqin carried the person to the bedside, loosened his hand, and put the thing in his hand on the bed. He reached back and pulled out the knife from the brain of the other person on the bed, shaking off the blood. In fact, according to Fan Keqin's professional skills, it would be even worse to throw away blood stains. If he is a blood stain expert, he can even judge based on the blood stains where the blood was thrown, how much force was used, what height he was, and other information.
But Fan Keqin was losing blood on the way so as not to hold the bloody dagger. The same problem remains, what should I do if I am in one room and I see dripping blood when I come out of another room? Although the chance is very small, and even if one or two drops of blood are found, they may not care, or the blood is too small, and they may only suspect who made a small cut on their hand. But just in case, someone is thinking seriously, you really can't rule out this line selection.
Therefore, Fan Keqin should avoid this kind of thing as much as possible. His posture of swiping blood is also very particular. He points the tip of the knife downward, then swings it out vertically, then stops suddenly and uses the emergency brake to throw the blood on the knife onto the opponent's body.
Turning around and coming out of the room, Fan Keqin turned around and closed the door. Then walk forward close to the wall. There is also a door closest to the corner of the stairs. Fan Keqin reached out and held the handle, opened the door and took a look inside. It was a kitchen. The whole space was quite large, but it was clearly visible at a glance. In fact, he has been listening to any movement in the whole house, but can he rest assured without taking a look.
After coming out and closing the door again, Fan Keqin silently moved to the opposite wall. There was also a door here. He twisted it with his hand and the door opened. This is normal. Just like when you are at home, you may only close the door at the front door, but you are unlikely to lock the doors in the house.
When I opened it, I saw a bathroom. It was quite large and nicely decorated, and it also had a quite large bathtub. Come out and close the door again. After checking all the rooms on the first floor, Fan Keqin began to follow the stairs to the second floor.
Upstairs, the layout is different. The main thing is that there is a living room as soon as you enter the door on the first floor. The situation upstairs is different, there are many more rooms than those downstairs. Fan Keqin was not in a hurry and listened quietly for a while. In the first room on the innermost room on the left, someone must have turned over. The rest didn't hear anything.
So Fan Keqin first came to the room closest to him, put his ear to it, and listened carefully. Nothing seems to be happening. But this does not mean that there must be no one. Although Fan Keqin's hearing is very good now, not everyone's breathing sound is rough. If it is normal breathing or small breathing, then there is a door , Fan Keqin may not necessarily be able to hear clearly.
In fact, this is mainly due to his rigorous character, who cannot hear or express anyone. So he gently shook the handle. Well, it's unlocked, then take out the oil can and put a few drops on the door shaft up and down. He then came to the next door and still held the door handle with his hand. This one was not locked, so he still dripped a drop of oil on the door shaft. Walking inside again...
That's it. Fan Keqin first oiled all the door shafts of all the rooms on the second floor, then put the small oil can away, and then quietly moved to the outermost room on the second floor. Then he stretched out his hand to hold the door handle and pressed it gently. OK, the door was opened.
Fan Keqin raised the knife with his other hand and opened the door. Sure enough, just because there's no sound doesn't mean there's no one inside. Just look at a person sitting on the side of the window. The curtains are closed, but there is a small gap on the far right side. You can't see this gap from the outside. But the person sitting here is close to the window, so from his perspective, he can see outside. But this person was obviously just looking at the wall, hoping that someone like a thief might break in. And the direction he was facing was exactly north.
As the door opened wider and wider, Fan Keqin was able to see more and more clearly the layout of the entire room. This is a pretty ordinary room, with a single bed, two chairs, a small cabinet, and nothing else. Obviously it should be the bodyguard on the second floor, used when on duty. But there was another person lying on the bed. It seems like there should be a shift system as well. One person keeps watch and one person rests.
Moreover, these two people live in the first room on the second floor, which is even more of a behavior of a bodyguard. Even if there was a thief that I didn't see, or he came in from another direction, I would still be safe by guarding the outermost part of the second floor. At the very least, the thief has to pass through his own room before he can get inside and get close to the owner of the house.
Fan Keqin arrived inside, took one step quietly, and then when he took the second step, he suddenly rushed up and threw out the dagger in his hand. Hitting the head of the lying man. The next moment, Fan Keqin had already arrived behind the person sitting on the side of the window, grabbed the person's head with both hands, and violently tightened his grip. It seemed that the neck of the person held in his arms and arms made a snapping sound. But it was covered in Fan Keqin's arms, so the sound was even muffled and couldn't be heard at all.
Fan Keqin gently felt the man's condition. His head had turned into a rattle, and his neck was limp without any force at all. He must be dead. So he let go of his hand, took a step to the bedside, pulled out the dagger, and once again used his own method to shake the blood vertically. Very good, these two people died too.
So Fan Keqin turned around and walked out quietly, arriving at another house in two steps. I slowly pressed the handle with my hand and opened the door, but no one was there. It doesn't matter, keep walking inside. We came to the innermost door, which should be the master bedroom. So Fan Keqin slowly pressed the handle again to feel it, and found that the door was locked.
(End of chapter)
