Meghan is wearing brown trousers, black leather boots, and a white crewneck shirt today, dressed in a standard worker's attire.

He drove the carriage towards the South End of London, whistling happily as Meghan whistled along the way, and he was overjoyed that after four months of hard work, he was finally able to become an assassin again.

The carriage drove past an orphanage that looked like it hadn't been maintained for a long time, with dilapidated yellowed buildings, rusty iron railings, a few children scattered in the courtyard, and a nun in a black uniform and a white hat.

The nun did not look in a good mood, her face was a little hideous, she roughly pulled up the child who had fallen to the ground, pulled the child's ears, and led the child into the dilapidated building of the orphanage.

The carriage drove slowly through the orphanage, and as the carriage was about to leave the street, a suppressed cry could be heard from somewhere outside the orphanage.

Megan looked over to the place where the cry was coming from, and saw a man in a peaked cap holding a child in his arms, and the child was struggling in the man's arms.

Megan rolled over and got out of the car, pulled out her revolver from her waist, and walked briskly forward.

The man covered the child's mouth with his right hand, held a knife in his left hand, and put the knife on the child's stomach: "Damn little thing, if you yell again, I don't mind making a hole in your stomach!"

The child was frightened, and his body, which was already struggling, suddenly stopped, and stood stiffly in place.

The man smirked, he didn't notice that Meghan was already standing behind him, Megan's arms had reached his neck as fast as they could.

Megan slammed the man's neck with her elbow socket, clamped her arm tightly, and at the same time raised the revolver in her left hand and loaded it against the man's temple: "I don't think I mind making a hole in your head!"

The man's fragile neck was slammed, his hands were subconsciously released, the knife fell to the ground, he felt the cold muzzle of the pistol against his head, and he raised his hands half in a panic: "Hey! Calm down!"

Meghan had a chill on her face: "I think I'm calm." I think you should be honest with me what you're doing!"

Beads of sweat began to form on the man's head: "Ha, I think you may be mistaken, this damn imp is a thief! I just wanted to take him to the police station!"

Megan smiled disdainfully: "Are you taking me for a fool?" After speaking, Megan shook the revolver in her hand tightly.

The man seemed to sense Meghan's impatience, and his voice quickened: "Please trust me! I can even flip out this little ghost, and those are my 3 pennies!"

Megan gently turned her head to the side of the child, who had not yet recovered his mind: "That's what he said." ”

The child seemed stunned by what the man said, and his eyes widened: "I do have three pennies on me, and this is mine!

Megan looked at the child in surprise: "Are you a child of this orphanage?"

The child was about to say something, when a nun ran out of the gate of the orphanage, this nun had long dark gray curly hair, and a hint of anxiety appeared on her gentle face.

The nun ran to the child, picked the child up, and looked at Meghan and the man he controlled vigilantly: "What are you doing!?

Meghan smiled at the nun: "I beg your forgiveness for not saluting you now, when I arrived here, this gentleman was planning to kidnap this child, and when I got him under control, he claimed that this child stole his 3 pennies and was going to take the child to the police station." ”

The nun frowned, "I don't know where that gentleman found out, Sandro has three pennies, and these three pennies were awarded to Sandro by me and Sister Danielai for helping us with our work! ”

Megan smiled and nodded to the nun: "Then I think who is lying, it's already clear." Ma'am, you can take the child back to the orphanage, I have some personal topics to talk about with this gentleman alone. ”

The nun nodded gratefully to Meghan, then turned around and walked to the orphanage with Sandro in her arms, and Meghan also heard Sandro's voice coming from the nun's arms: "Sister Marina, aren't we going to the market?"

Meghan waited until the nun walked into the orphanage, let go of the man, and kicked him on the ass, the man fell to the ground, Meghan raised the revolver straight and pointed it at the man on the ground: "It seems that what you said is not the truth......"

The man got up in a panic and knelt in front of Meghan: "Please forgive me, kind and merciful sir! I was also forced to be helpless, I am willing to tell you everything I know!"

Megan slowly walked to the side of the stairs and sat down, but the muzzle never left the kneeling man on the ground: "Then tell me what your name is first." ”

"John, John Fravel. The man spoke very quickly, as if he would die if he was a second slower.

Megan nodded and continued to ask, "So, Mr. John, where were you going to kidnap the child just now?"

John looked at Meghan in panic and pleaded: "Sir, please, change the question, if I say it, not only will I die, but my family will be retaliated against!"

Megan shook the gun in her hand: "I said that you may die in the future, not that you will die now!Or you can pray that I can successfully dispose of all those people, of course, the more detailed you tell me, then the less chance you will be retaliated against, the choice is yours." ”

John had despair on his face: "No, you don't know their power, and their backstage! They can be said to be the underground kings of all London! You can't fight them!"

Meghan had a smirk on her face: "The Underground King, backstage, we haven't recognized their status, and I've never felt that anyone has a backstage that is me! Now, tell me where their headquarters are!"

John's face revealed embarrassment: "I'm just a humble little minion, how can I know where their headquarters are......"

Megan stood up from the steps and clasped her fingers on the board machine: "You didn't say anything useful, it seems that you are not useful......"

John watched Megan pull the trigger and panicked: "No, no, I think I know a place!

The corners of Megan's mouth hooked slightly, and she stopped pulling the trigger: "Ha, it seems that you still have some use!"