In the office.

The captain and Mr. Zheng both arrived.

White latte slowly analyzes it.

“No matter what, it’s very similar to Captain Eight’s work.

"He is familiar with Fujita's products, familiar with Fujita's defense, familiar with warehouses, and familiar with guard dogs.

“His martial arts happen to be snow steps.

"The only thing that is not right is... his snow steps shouldn't seem to be so strong?"

The captain pondered for a moment.

"Will Captain Eight break through?

"Have you advanced to the Master of Breaking the Limit?"

The captain told the story and explained the profession of [Master of Breaking Limits].

When a martial artist practices martial arts, if he practices a certain move to the pinnacle and breaks through the limit, he can advance to [Master of Breaking the Limit]. For example, Zhao Xueqing practices a move “Tiger Tail” to break through the limit.

"... If Captain Eight's snow step, if it breaks through the limit, it has a new name, "Snow-Taking Without Seal", it will be a very terrifying footwork!

“Extremely fast and very small.”

Bai Latte and Mr. Zheng both nodded.

"In this way, the whole logic is completely fine."

The captain curled his lips.

"He can really break the limit? Why don't I believe it?"

You know, the captain of the brigade has been practicing martial arts for decades, but he has not been able to break the limit.

Zhao Xueqing can break the limit because of her super talent.

Captain Eight has this talent?

Is there any?

The captain frowned, feeling strange in his heart, unable to say he was confused, but still depressed.

"It's a pity that Xue Qing has a mission and goes out of the city, otherwise she can support you.

"Lao Zheng needs to guard the military merit exchange office.

"Can you transfer a few martial artists to you? Please come over to Captain Five?"

Bai Latte shook his head, and he had a certain plan in his mind.

"Forget it."

...

The captain and Mr. Zheng left.

In the office, there was only one white latte left, sitting behind the desk, thinking slowly.

Stepping on snow without traces? The footwork breaks the limit?

This is a bit coincidental.

Second Lieutenant Bai specializes in treating various footwork!

"But the thief hiding in the dark is really disgusting to think about it every day."

Just like a toad in the grass on the roadside, you don’t know when it will jump out and disgusting people.

Only a thousand days are thieves, but not a thousand days are thieves.

You can't be careful every day? That's too tiring!

"Think of a way, catch him out and make it."

White latte will consider it and determine the countermeasures.

Get up and shouted Sun Shuike into the office.

"Old Sun, please do something.

"First of all, the entire Fujita post and patrol route were changed.

"Let Zhang Dahua, Zhang Dabai, and Sister Ma come to a meeting to discuss specific changes.

"We move faster and implement new defenses in three days.

"There is no need to hide this news. Spread it out."

Sun Shuike nodded.

...

Outside Fujita.

A farmer's dormitory.

The little old man Captain Ba was sitting in front of the window, eating a bowl of water and boiling vines, "Hulala" and eating and drinking.

"Oh, I will never be able to eat this thing again."

He looked out the window and looked at Fujita's direction.

In the past few decades, he has been talking about this Fujita, with his clothes and food, and he lives a life of being a good person every day.

But what about now?

He was about to leave the town where he had lived for decades and explore the vast wasteland.

As soon as he thought of this, he became even more angry with the white latte in Fujitaaka's charge and the white latte that replaced him!

“That’s a fucking damn!

"I'm so old that I still have to let me do it!"

The stolen black gold star vine is just a waste of money before traveling.

I just found out that Shirata wants to change Fujita's defense map and patrol route?

"Go again before you change it, and get some money back."

Captain Eight took out a small wine pot, cherished it, unscrewed the lid, carefully put it to his mouth, and took a small sip.

Behind him was the owner of the dormitory, a man and a woman, two Fujita farmers. They had their throats cut and were lying in a pool of blood on the ground.

That's right.

Both of these farmers were killed by Captain Eight.

Anyway, I will take action tonight, and I will leave tonight and kill a few people. There is nothing to be afraid of.

As for these people, they have worked under him and even provided him with services... He has long forgotten it. Even if he remembers it, he won't care.

...

In the office, Bai Latte was stunned for a long time when he heard Zhang Dahua's report.

“…Killed two farmers?

“Is it Captain Eighth?

"Why kill the farmers?

"Is there any grudge? Is there a grudge? Just to grab a bowl of rice?

"I thought it was a thief, but I thought it was a human being.

"It seems I'm wrong."

White latte took out an infinite refill.

"What should you do, stand guard normally, keep watch, and patrol normally."

...

Fujita at night is much quieter.

The cold moon shines brightly, and insects chirping among the grass.

A black shadow passed by quietly!

It is Captain Eight.

He came to Fujita and was as familiar as he went back to his own home.

Shuttle through the night at high speed, sometimes passing through the grass, sometimes hiking through the vine forest, sometimes running to the roof.

Bypassing eight posts, evading five patrols, and entering Fujita's hinterland.

Hiding in a bush, looking forward, you can vaguely see the lights.

“The warehouse is brightly lit.
To be continued...