Smoke was thick in the museum, and the jets installed in six or seven places emitted a strong smell of liquefied gas, which made people feel as if a liquefied gas gas leak had exploded in an open flame. Even if the fire alarm bell sounds, it is a pity that the sprinkler head installed inside the ceiling does not even spray a drop of water.

With three sharp daggers twisted into a fan in my left hand and a pistol with thread* in my right hand, I quickly approached the back of the museum through the smoke. The guards in the back were long gone, and I pushed open the door and walked in, and saw a dozen freezers in the room, which were already running with the green light on. When I opened it, I saw that it was the bodies of those Japanese who had been refrigerated. The bodies were generally of low height and could be placed in a slightly larger horizontal freezer. I put a few pieces of plastic* on the bottom of the freezer, and then use electrician pliers to cut the wires of the freezer to make an effective circuit and then connect them in parallel, so that once the power is turned on in a short time, there will be local high temperatures, and eventually the freezer will burn or even explode due to the high temperature.

Just as I was connecting to the third freezer, the door was opened by the mercenaries and two mercenaries wearing oxygen masks walked in with guns in their hands. I hid in the smoke and raised my hand to kill them with two shots, and then continued to remodel the circuit of the freezer. It took me a full twenty minutes to wipe the beads of sweat and rebuild the entire circuit. The fire outside has gradually become smaller, and the shrill whistles of fire trucks are becoming more and more frequent, apparently reinforced by the fire brigade outside. I sneered and closed the switch to energize the freezers, threw the two bodies in the corner, and then calmly climbed out of the back window.

The moment I stepped out of the window, I saw two firefighters in heavy firefighting suits and helmets walking in, and there were ghosts in every temple who had died unjustly, I shrugged my shoulders and quickly disappeared into the night.

Three minutes later, as I pressed the button to detonate the C4*, the ** exploded along with the remaining high-temperature freezer that was already on the verge of exploding.

The explosion directly blew up most of the museum into rubble, and almost all the firefighters who entered the back were killed. Standing across the street and watching the lively crowd scream and flee in all directions, only a few brave people are still excited to take pictures with their mobile phones in the face of the rushing heat wave and the collapse of *.

I sat outside the restaurant, sipping a cold Coke with a straw in my mouth. None of them have anything to do with me, except for my own compatriots. In order to complete the mission, I don't mind getting my hands a little more stained with their blood.

The fire gradually came under control as the ambulance lifted the injured into the car and screamed to leave, and the all-wooden church, which is said to be more than 100 years old, was destroyed by the fire. The police set up a cordon, and the firefighters began to retreat in an orderly manner with a heavy heart.

After completing this simple task, I confirmed that there was no one following me before returning to the hotel.

Johannesburg has a direct intercontinental flight to England, so I handed over my weapons and luggage to the spy for safekeeping, and asked the hotel to help book a direct ticket from Tambo International Airport to England's Heathrow International Airport.

"I'll go first, you come back and I can make this call. The spy said, carrying my backpack.

I nodded, shook his hand, and watched him leave, pulling out the phone and calling Rahman.

To my surprise, the Blues led by Gehry and Sora had beaten General Rahman's large force to the ground. At this moment, General Rahman's mood was obviously not very beautiful. Not wanting to irritate his growing agitation, I said a few innocuous words and got into a taxi to the airport.

Stepping foot on the land of Europe again gave me a feeling of dreamlessness. The polite gentlemen quietly stepped out of the aisle, and the spotlessly clean taxis were neatly parked in the parking lot. Huge electronic screens are constantly scrolling, showing the planes taking off and landing here all over the world. The sky outside was overcast, and the rain was abundant in the fog, making the whole street look even cleaner and tidy. There is no smoke of gunpowder, no war or sudden massacre that can break out at any time, everything is so quiet and natural.

By the time I took a taxi to the headquarters of the Federation of Abilities, I still hadn't fully adjusted to what it felt like to be back in civilization.

Thorne took my presence very seriously, and pulled me to introduce me to the vice president of the association and several high-ranking members who were very aggressive. These people already knew my abilities through Thorne, so they did not have arrogance in their eyes, but shook my hand very kindly.

I sat down in my chair and continued to listen to Thorne talk about the Vatican in its current form.

The pope's sudden illness threw the Vatican into chaos. After all, the Vatican is a sect with more than a billion congregants, and the Pope is the spiritual leader of this sect. Once the spiritual leader falls, the congregation is likely to lose faith.

"Until a new pope is re-established, we need to assist the Vatican in ensuring the security of Europe and preventing cults and evil spirits of all kinds from taking advantage of the situation. Thorne replaced the slide with another one, pressed the remote control, and an old man with gray hair and beard appeared on the slide.

According to the association's speculation, this cardinal archbishop named Brian is very likely to be elected as the next pope. ”

The slides switch again, and a girl with a slender figure and a pure fairy-like appearance appears on the projection screen.

"This girl, Elena, is the most potential and capable of the Holy See, and Mr. Vilas once said to me privately that I must ensure her safety. Because this girl was the most gifted clergyman he had ever seen. ”

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar girl in front of me, my thoughts were like a glacier that suddenly thawed, and memories instantly filled my mind.

"Ye Tian, Ye Tian?" Thorne's summons woke me up from my memories, I nodded and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Thorne?"

"You are the same age as Yelena, although Mr. Vilas said that Elena has strong angel protection, but she has no combat experience at all, in order to ensure her 100% safety, you are in charge of Elena's safety, right?"

I nodded and said, "No problem, but are you sure that her angels won't resist the dark energy in me?"

Thorne nodded, "I've explained your situation to Mr. Vilas, and they'll communicate with the Guardian Angel." ”

This time, the Association sent a full ten top guild masters, five of whom were supernatural beings with dark energy. The remaining five all have powerful ability attacks, which can be described as the most powerful attack power in the guild.

I lay on the bed, rummaging through the information Thorne had given me about Elena. In the photo, Yelena has grown a lot taller than before, and her beautiful and deep eyes are staring ahead without feeling, like a fairy dripping into the mortal world, which makes people can't help but blaspheme.

I leaned over and kissed the photo, and the cells that had been forgotten for a long time seemed to come to life.