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Chapter 365 Unwilling

Night is falling. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (Church)

Located between New York and Philadelphia, Princeton is a rural city with a distinctiveness. The city is located in the Delaware Plains in southwest New Jersey and covers an area of about 7 square kilometers. It is bordered by Lake Carnegie to the east and the Delaware River to the west.

Princeton is a tranquil landscape surrounded by greenery, grassy greenery, and a crystal clear river that surrounds the town. With a population of only about 30,000, most of the citizens live affluently, the town is conveniently located, only about 1 hour's drive from New York and Philadelphia, and the quiet and peaceful life of the small town, and the aristocratic atmosphere shrouded in a strong cultural atmosphere, making Princeton a favored place to live for the upper class of the United States.

On the Delaware River, there is a 533-meter-long suspension bridge that spans both banks: the Ben Franklin Bridge.

It was late at night, and on the Ben Franklin Bridge, the pedestrian passage had long been closed, and occasionally a few cars passed slowly.

The weather forecast says that there will be heavy rain in New Jersey at night today, and this moment seems to be the prelude to the brewing storm, and the sky is covered with dark clouds, giving people the feeling that the storm is coming and the black clouds are pressing down on the city.

The originally brightly lit bridge deck also looks a little dim at the moment, and the flowing water under the bridge is pitch black, slightly reflecting the lights of some riverside buildings, flickering, and making people feel more deep and gloomy.

At this moment, a pitch-black luxury Mercedes-Benz sedan roared by, extremely fast, like a black lightning, and instantly drove past one end of the suspension bridge.

Almost ten seconds later, several more cars whizzed in, following the route of the Mercedes just now.

In these cars, there were big men with light machine guns, and they stuck out their heads to check the situation of the car in front of them, shouting loudly and bursting out two foul words from time to time.

On one of the cars, a man dressed in black shouted into the intercom with a solemn face: "The other party has entered the Ben Franklin Bridge, immediately blockade!" ”

As soon as his words fell, the speed of the cars he was tracking gradually began to slow down.

A sneer appeared on the face of the man in black, they had already arranged an ambush on the road, and the other party was acting exactly according to their plan.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a series of sparks lit up in front of him, cutting through the pitch-black sky. (《》)

Immediately after, a series of crackling explosions sounded, and the sound of the Mercedes-Benz car in front of it kept flashing sparks.

A series of bullets hit the body of the Mercedes-Benz car, and it was clear that the car had been specially modified and strengthened, and the barrage of bullets only scratched a few scratches in its sound.

The other party slammed the steering wheel, and made an emergency U-turn on the wide bridge deck, and the roar remembered, and the Mercedes-Benz continued to accelerate and rush back along the way it came.

Obviously, there was an ambush at the end of the Ben Franklin Bridge, and the fire was so fierce that the Mercedes had no hope of breaking through.

However, at this time, the cars that were chasing behind had stopped, and they swung sideways and stopped in the middle of the bridge.

Their parking position is also very even, staggered front and rear, even if the opponent's body is tough, a one-time impact can not break through.

The men in black, using the body as a cover, raised light machine guns and aimed at the Mercedes-Benz car returning the same way, and began to fire two hundred meters away.

The half-meter-long tongue of fire stands out in the dark night sky, like the tongue of death, showing its power to the outside world.

In the face of such fierce firepower, the Mercedes-Benz did not dare to continue to rush over.

No matter how good the bulletproof glass is, it will not be able to support it under such powerful firepower.

The front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz car has not broken through several holes.

The driver slammed the steering wheel and stopped the car in the middle of the road, and as soon as the car stopped, a large hole was bombarded in the window, and the driver was shocked and lost his breath after struggling.

Several gunmen got out of the car in an instant, and they quickly opened the car door, and began to fire back with the door baffle.

However, their numbers and firepower were completely out of the same level as the other side, and soon people were shot and fell to the ground.

In the end, only three people were left struggling to support themselves.

"Sect Master, the other party's firepower is too fierce, we are about to lose it!"

One of them said to a man in the car who had not moved—he was Claire. 《》

And the person who was talking to him was none other than Lucas, the leader of the mysterious organization, that is, the robber boss of the Wall Street bank robbery that year.

"Sect Master, this river is not in a hurry, we withdraw from the water ......"

Lucas got into the car and was about to advise Claire to retreat from the water, but before he could finish speaking, he stopped alive.

He saw that red blood was gushing from the chest of the Bishop, whom he had so much respect and longing, and he had been shot.

"Kukas, leave on your own." Claire said as she looked at him calmly.

"No!" Lucas shook his head, tears welling up in his eyes, "I'll be able to get you out!" ”

"It's useless." Claire had a smile on her face, "It's all gone. The base has been completely taken away by them...... Unexpectedly, Fannice turned out to be her person. It's me who sees the wrong person, I shouldn't have trusted her so much. Lucas, thank you all these years...... You hurry up and go and live incognito. ”

Years of planning are suddenly ruined, and with a dowry for someone else, Claire has completely lost her heart on the future.

It really shouldn't be!

Claire felt a slight pity in her heart, she actually wanted to cooperate with the Holy See, she had been too smooth sailing over the years, and she had always underestimated the world.

Working with the Pope's old fox, he remembered an old Chinese idiom, "Seek skin with a tiger."

What he never expected was that he had always been with him, and as the candidate for the next sect leader's key training, it turned out to be a person from the Holy See.

Claire still hasn't figured out how she's hidden from her psychic perceptions.

None of that matters, though.

He touched the part where he had been shot, this was the main artery, and he knew very well that if emergency treatment was carried out now, there might be some hope, and if he jumped into the river and fled, he would definitely die.

Unwilling!

He looked at the roof with wide eyes.

Scenes from the past kept flashing before his eyes.

"Brother, big brother!"

Lucas revealed his true feelings, and no longer called him the master, but called him big brother again as before.

"I'm not leaving, if you want to die, let's die together!" There was a look of determination on his face.

By this time, the shootout had stopped, and the whole scene fell silent.

On Claire's side, only Claire and Lucas were left.

"Don't be impulsive." Claire had a relieved smile on her face, "Even if they occupy the entire base, it's useless to ......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and slowly reached into his underwear pocket......

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, another barrage of gunfire and explosions rang out, and the cars that had been chasing them suddenly burst into dazzling flames.

Seeing this, Lucas couldn't help but perk up.

He shouted in surprise: "Someone has come to save us!" ”

Lucas got out of the car and looked at the fire in the distance with joy.

As soon as his words fell, a dark shadow appeared behind him quickly and lightly from under the bridge, and after a hand knife, Lucas fell to the ground.

The whole person who came was wrapped in a black tight-fitting costume, and his body was slender.

He walked slowly to Claire's car, stood for a moment, then bent down and got in, and finally sat down side by side with Claire.

Claire turned her head slightly to look at the other party for a moment.

"I didn't expect it to be you!"

There was a look of surprise in his tone.

Lin Hong ripped off his hood, revealing his true face.

"Claire, long time no see." There was no emotion in the tone.

"Hehe......" Claire chuckled softly, the tugging of his muscles tugging at his wounds, making him look even weaker.

"I expected that we would definitely meet again, but I didn't expect this to be the occasion." Claire had a self-deprecating look on her face, "The teenager has grown up...... Hehehe...... Interesting! It turned out to be you the one who snatched the Medal of Faith last time. ”

He felt that Lin Hong also had a medal of faith on his body, and instantly remembered the last defection of the researcher.

Lin Hong didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

At this moment, he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

When he didn't see him, Lin Hong couldn't wait to find him out immediately and crush his bones and ashes to avenge the revenge of the year.

But now seeing his dying state, his heart has become calm, and he even feels a little pitiful.

"Interesting!" Claire continued, "They certainly didn't expect this to happen to you! Hehe! ”

As she spoke, Claire took out a fist-sized metal ball from her pocket, handed it to Lin Hong in a trembling manner, and said:

"This thing...... I'll give it to you. Make up for what I did to you back then. ”

Although he said this, there was no guilt on his face, but a self-deprecating face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This metal ball, which looks very old, is covered with simple and mysterious patterns, giving people an alternative sci-fi beauty.

"A word of caution in advance...... This is what the Holy See really wants. If you don't have the means to keep it, you can choose to give it to the Holy See and ...... as you wish."

Kral's voice grew weaker and weaker, his vital features waned, blood running down his trouser legs and gathering in the car.

Lin Hong stuffed the metal ball into his carry-on bag with his backhand.

He looked at Claire for a moment, then opened his mouth to say the second sentence:

"I have a question for you, what is your purpose in establishing Anglas?"

Blood was already spilling from Krar's mouth, his eyes were glazed, his face was smiling, and he said slowly:

"Golden flames fell from the sky...... Those who are born noble will be struck by unexpected events......"