Until I was caught in a silver fishing net, I was still trying to communicate with each other that we were collaborators who had an agreement with Paul Vojtiva and that we were not with them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The other party didn't listen at all, but wrapped me, the old ghost, Allen, and the rest of the captured bloods in a net, and carried them away.

Lifted out of the basement. I gave the two black-robed priests a way out. I saw that the noisy hall was silent at the moment, and I couldn't see anything except the occasional corpse lying on the ground.

The empty passage shows the absolute control of the other party.

When we came to the neighborhood outside, the police cars of the brigade maintained order outside, and in the distance, the police pulled the security net, and the crowd on the street dispersed from a distance.

I tried to explain it aloud to the people around me, but no one paid attention to me, and I was carried all the way to the prisoner's cart with a cross painted on the door.

I saw the old ghost being put into another car, and I was messed up with Alan who had passed out.

When I got into the car, I saw the old red-haired man.

Even though the old man's old face didn't look like a good way to speak, I decided to give it a try, and I cried out, "Your Excellency, I have a partnership with that Paul's friend. He promised to keep us safe......"

The red-haired old man was tidying up his sumptuous black robe at the moment, and when he heard this, he gave me a cold look, then the corners of his mouth turned up, and he turned to leave.

He can clearly understand Chinese. But they didn't bother me.

At this time, I finally felt that I and the old ghost might have been betrayed by that Paul.

The reason why he has never shown up is probably because he has no face to see us.

What went wrong?

I was handcuffed through a fishing net and put in the cart.

This kind of prison cart is exactly the same as the one in which the police hold prisoners, except that it contains many religious patterns and a dizzying garlic solution.

Around the body, it is inlaid with silver patterns.

In the second half of the cart, I was thrown at Alan's side, and my Crusader Blood Knife was confiscated, and my detainees fiddled with the barrel and found no mechanism to open it. Impatiently tossed aside.

I glared at the man, only to be kicked hard across the fence. Then he spat on it.

He scolded me, and I understood the general meaning of this, either a mongrel or a fool.

I couldn't help but laugh and felt like I was stupid.

The reputation of the Inquisition has always been bad, and I actually chose to cooperate with them, which is simply self-defeating.

Judging by the actions of the other side throwing flashbangs and grenades, it can be understood that they don't care about our lives or deaths.

No wonder Ali took us to eat French food and stay in a star hotel, which turned out to be the last supper.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

I didn't understand such a simple truth, but I was still young......

Just when I was secretly annoyed, a whisper suddenly came from my side: "Unexpectedly, they actually arranged you and me together!" ”

At this time, the car had already begun to depart, and the roar of the engine was a bit loud, and I hadn't reacted at first, but after a while, I looked down and saw that Alan had actually woken up, opened a pair of deep sunken eyes, and grinned at me.

I subconsciously ducked to the side, and found that he looked weak, obviously hit hard, and should be embarrassed by me, so I put my mind at ease and said Do you think I am willing?

Alan sighed and said that Lao Tzu was in the first life, but he didn't expect to be planted in this ghost place, what a carelessness!

I ignored his emotion and silently calculated in my heart.

What are those people trying to do when they arrest us?

However, just as I was thinking about it, Alan suddenly sneered and said, Do you think that the church will not be difficult for you? It's a joke, who your friend is, don't you think they really don't know? In fact, it is not us that I hate my dear brother the most, but the church, because if he can spread the "blessing of Cain", the strength of the blood will increase, and the church will bear the brunt. So anyone who has anything to do with Will, they're going to eradicate it without hesitation, you know?

I shuddered as I heard it, and the black priest in the prison van, who was guarding us, shouted at us.

He seems to be telling us to shut up.

I ignored him, but said to Allen: "This is just your speculation, the church still has to be cheeky in the end, and it is impossible to be untrustworthy." ”

Alan laughed and said, Who promised you?

I say Paul, Paul Wojtiwa, disciple of Archbishop Durham.

Alan said what about others?

I was speechless that if Paul had been in charge of the whole operation, he should have been there by now, but he didn't show up to us, which means that he wasn't prepared to fulfill his promise.

I didn't speak, but my heart felt like blood was dripping.

The black priest who was guarding us saw that we were still chatting in words he didn't understand, and immediately took the wooden barrel containing the Crusader's blood knife and stared hard at the steel fence, and yelled at Allen.

He seemed to be warning something, and Allen, despite his dying breath, still had the majesty of a Cappadocia, and cursed at the man.

The man's face turned red, but he didn't shout anymore.

I said, what did you say to him?

Alan sneered and said: "In the words of you Chinese, it is called Tiger Falling Pingyang was bullied by dogs, do you know what fate you and your friends will face next?" ”

I shook my head and said I didn't know.

Alan said in an extremely eerie tone: "Your words, because you are not a blood clan, the most likely thing you will face will be to serve for life in a mine under a certain church after the judgment to atone for your sins; And your friends will be tied to the copper gallows and burned alive with fire oil, hahaha......"

He laughed maniacally, as if he was resentful of the fact that we had brought people from the church.

I finally couldn't help it, and replied to him, saying that the notorious you, not the same will face the torture of burning at the stake, what qualifications do you have to laugh at others?

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Alan's face, and he said, Do you think that a Cappadocia will be burned alive by the people of the church?

I was surprised, and said, "Otherwise, what else can you do?"

At this moment, Allen's whole body was curled up in the silver fishing net, compared to my handcuffs, he received the most special treatment, not only the palms and soles of his feet were pierced with silver nails, but also his whole body was drenched with pure water, and his whole body was trembling.

This is not counting the premise that he was seriously injured by someone before, and the whole person only breathed half a breath.

Can he still turn the sky upside down?

Will someone come to his rescue?

Just when I was wondering, Allen's eyes looked through the car window and looked out.

The car was driving at high speed, and at this time, Alan said to himself: "Look at the appearance, it should be about to cross the bridge, right?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and before I could react, a few seconds later, all of a sudden, the prisoner cart we were in suddenly rolled over, and it actually flipped into the air, and then smashed down under the bridge.

How did he do it?

When the car plunged into the water and a large amount of river water poured into the car, my mind was still foggy, but at this time Alan smiled coldly at me and said that I said that a Cappadocia would never be caught by the church, and it would be better to run away or die!

He didn't know where the strength came from, and he suddenly struggled, and the black hair on his body actually grew again, and the silver nails nailed to the soles of his hands and feet shot towards the face of the black priest who was guarding us.

Burst!

The needles were all shot into the front door of the two guys, and then Alan endured the pain and tore through the silver net that hung over him.

He kicked the fence of the prisoner's cart open, and before leaving, he smiled coldly at me and said, "Enjoy the rest of your life, young man, and you will know what despair is when the water pours out of your nose and mouth and into your lungs little by little." ”

He was also so weak at the moment that he didn't even make a move on me, he stumbled open the car door and swam out.

He didn't kill me because he was soft-hearted or because I felt hopeless.

He just wanted to save some strength to escape.

After all, the means just now have consumed most of his strength, and in the next process, he still needs to avoid the pursuit of the entire church.

The moment Alan pushed the door out, a large amount of river water rushed in through the doorway, and the wood that contained the Crusader's bloody knife floated towards me because of its buoyant force.

The two guards in the prison van had been killed, and the driver didn't know what was going on, and this was my chance.

If Alan knew that I, who was born in the South China Sea, would not stop in the water for a day and a night, I think he would rather waste some energy than slaughter me.

However, he was already on his way to flee for his life.

My hands were handcuffed backwards, and I had to reach over my feet, hold the wooden barrel with one hand, and then push the knife out with my knees, and then use the South Sea Turtle and Snake Technique to shrink the bones of my palms, and grab the blade, cutting through the silver net that shrouded me.

Breaking free, I swam along the passage and out of the prisoner's cart that had fallen under the riverbed.

I had just come out when someone punched me, and my long knife turned without hesitation.

The head left the neck. The Shozaki.

The person who attacked me was the driver who had just climbed out of the driver's cab, and at that moment, I saw a figure not far away, struggling to swim away.

It's Allen.

My mind wandered and I followed.

On the ground, you are the terrifying Cappadocia, and in the water, I am the terrifying king next door.