There were only a few lights left in the corridor, and the man with the power arm heard the woman's shouts and was already approaching the back door.

When he saw the restrained blood-rusty humanoid mechanical puppet, the man with the mechanical arm could no longer hide his fiery greed, and even his breathing was a little chaotic.

In the face of a large group of Iron Hand Society members surrounding him, although Arrin pretended to be cold and cruel, he had no idea of living in his heart.

"I should have run away just now. ”

Arrin regretted that he had been influenced by Joyce.

"Crotton, these people, you killed them?"

The bald man of the power mechanical arm did not touch the shrunken humanoid mechanical puppet, and was obviously still cautious.

To the bald man standing at the aisle crossing asked in a deep voice, Joyce and the three did not answer his words.

Compared to Yarlin, Joyce, who was also surrounded by gangsters, had an extremely calm facial expression.

"Ms. Palemie, something like this has happened on Steelflower Street, and if you don't even have an explanation, don't blame me for being unkind. The bald man turned to Joyce, who had fallen against the wall, and the woman in the dress was not far away, and his words were cold.

"These dead people are not in the same group as you, what do you need to explain?" Joyce said lightly in the faint breath of the woman in the dress.

"Iron Flower Street is the territory of our Iron Hand Society, who are you?" the bald man was still unsure of Joyce's identity.

"Not to mention this small street, even if the city of Lunsu, and even the province of Oran, are the territory of the empire, and the gangsters still want to occupy the territory, I don't know who gave you the guts. Joyce suddenly smiled wickedly, frightening in the lack of light.

Looking at Joyce, who had a dagger in his left lower abdomen, the bald man's eyes trembled, and he had a little scruple about him.

"You scare me. ”

The bald man suddenly clenched his right fist, causing the power arm to make a sudden noise.

With black smoke coming out of the bald man's mechanical arm, he had already stepped forward and raised his foot to step on the dagger in Joyce's left lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out abruptly, and the bullet went through the chest of a gangster youth, targeting the bald man.

"Boom!"

The bald man powered the mechanical arm with a wave to block the golden bullet, but it caused a flame explosion.

As Joyce raised his arm to cover his face, the bald man who couldn't step on it was blown away by the flames.

The flame explosion of the demon hunting bullet did not impact Joyce and the woman in the dress, and the cathartic angle counterattacked the gang members who surrounded the two.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The continuous gunfire was rapid, and the bullets fired wildly in the night corridor, extremely terrifying to reap the lives of the gangsters.

But all the gangsters who were hit by bullets were all blown up, and they gradually fell to the ground in different postures.

"It's been a long time since I've been here, so it's fun. ”

On the right side of the corridor, the bearded man with a roulette wheel and heavy machine gun had an excited look on his face.

After a roulette machine-gun serpent, the muzzle and roulette wheel were still smoking, and few of the gangsters in the corridor were standing.

Many gang members whose bodies were pierced by bullets poured blood out of their bodies, and they couldn't survive before they saw it.

Sula Sylvia, with short brown hair, walked from a window in the corridor wearing long leather boots, and the Sarun pistol in her hand was a sense of disobedience compared to her tall figure with broad shoulders and broad shoulders.

"As soon as I summoned you to pass the qi, I attacked the people of the military in the blink of an eye, maybe the gangsters in Lunsu City should be cleaned up again. Sula Sylvia approached the bald man who had been swept away by the flames, and a deep voice echoed through the corridor.

In some places on the bald man's body, his clothes were scorched, and at this time, he got up and tried his best to put out the flames on his body, and the mechanical arm emitting subtle sparks and black smoke couldn't help but look quite cumbersome.

"Yarlin, if the vice-captain doesn't come, have you given up hope? Cliff Colby, a bearded man who burst out of a roulette bullet, walked over with a heavy stab and laughed.

"If I had a roulette machine gun, it wouldn't have been so miserable. Arrin muttered, feeling like she had escaped.

"Vice-Captain Sula, we have just arrived, please forgive me for my recklessness, the Iron Hand will never dare to challenge the MIA. The bald man who had a malfunction in his mechanical arm didn't care about the burns on his body, and hurriedly apologized to the woman with wide shoulders and thick lips.

"It's true that they didn't do it, it's the Iron Will. ”

Yarlin actually said something for the bald man, as if he had considered the situation.

"Get out. ”

Under the fearful gaze of the remaining gangsters of the Iron Hand Society, Vice Captain Sula just spat out a single word.

"Hurry up and heal!"

Joyce closed his eyes as if he was weak, his face was painful, but he was secretly anxious.

"Whew!"

The short-haired brown woman approached Joyce and unbuttoned her coffee-colored trench coat, revealing a few things hanging from it, including a glass tube potion.

A tube of potion stuck in a vein in the back of Joyce's hand, and bits and pieces of potion thrust into him.

Sura, who was crouching down, found that Joyce's knife wound was shining brightly, so he pressed his abdomen with one hand and slowly pulled it out with the other hand.

Joyce was covered in a wound that felt tingling and unbearable, gradually diluting the pain.

"Ahh

As Sulla pulled out the dagger, Joyce gasped and wailed.

"I've been injected with recovery potions, don't scream, you're not seriously injured. Seeing that Joyce had no patience, Sulla complained to him.

Until Sula pulled out the dagger completely, Joyce was still howling.

"Go arrange stretchers and vans. ”

Unable to stand Joyce, Sulla said to the civilian military personnel of the MI.

It was not only Sulla and the bearded man Cliff who came to the Flame Tender Ballroom, but also more than a dozen military and intelligence personnel.

Confirming that Joyce's injuries were not a big problem, Sula looked at the gunshot wound in the lower abdomen of the woman in the dress and couldn't help but hesitate.

Although both the dress woman and Joyce were wounded in the left abdomen, the bullet in her abdomen made it difficult for Sula to remove it.

"How are you doing?"

Arrin moved over and asked Joyce and the woman in the dress with concern.

Joyce snorted, I don't know if it was a response to Arlin, seeing that the woman's breath in the dress was already very weak, Sula could only inject her with a tube of recovery potion.

Even Bearded Cliff, on the other hand, seemed to have a lot of experience, and was more focused on Arlin's bulging trouser pockets, and quickly searched for the gangsters who had fallen to the ground in the corridor, apparently doing the same thing as Arrin.

In a short time, the personnel of the Military Intelligence Service had already requisitioned three improvised stretchers.

"Sent to Rossi Surgical Hospital. ”

Sulla did not delay, and had the quilt fetched and moved Joyce and the woman in the dress to the stretcher and set them up.

"Yarlin, you'd better give me a satisfactory answer. Under the gaze of Yarlin who wanted to recover the potion, Sula not only did not care about him, but said to him with a serious face.

"Brother, you have to speak well. ”

Joyce, who was carried away on a stretcher, mourned for Jarlin in his heart, and at the same time, he thought about how he would explain the incident in the future.

On a cold night, Joyce and the woman in the dress were carried on a stretcher and carried into a canvas-covered freight car.

In Joyce's opinion, a wagon drawn by horses, though a little rudimentary, was better than an uncovered cart.

"I can still stay conscious, and the money is in my pocket, maybe this is the best situation......" Joyce just thought of this, I don't know if it is a relaxed relationship, I can't resist the weakness and gradually fall asleep.

In the corridor of the dance hall, Yarlin, who was not arranged to leave, could only endure the pain and tell the deputy captain Sura about the matter.

Of course, Arrin is more about how he and Joyce fought bloody battles and fought gangsters because of the investigation of the case, and finally killed a group of thugs and protected the mysterious substance, and some of the things that needed to be hidden were deleted.

Because of the involvement of the cloaked old man and the humanoid mechanical golem, without getting a real response from Yarlin, the vice-captain Sula mentioned the old mechanic, who was likely to be the murderer of old Rupert.

"Damn, I was killed!"

The speculation in Arlin's mind was confirmed, and it was only a little secretly annoyed that it was less than ten breaths.

A mysterious wisp of blood secreted by Croton's corpse after his death was collected by Sulla in a silver box.

A shrunken humanoid mechanical puppet, wrapped in a found tarpaulin.

People from the Knight Frank Police Station arrived late, and were more concerned with handling bodies and aftermath.

Outside the Flame Tender Ballroom, the lively crowd is mostly far away on Steel Flower Street.

"So many people died!"

Seeing the corpses being dragged out of the ballroom, being thrown onto trucks and carts, a good believer exclaimed in a low voice.

"It's not just the Iron Fist Society, just now Iron Fist led people out, and there are not a few left. The woman in the fox fur coat was worried.

"This is the power of the military, one of the unshakable forces in Lunsu City, I don't know what the relationship between Ms. Palemi is, and she is willing to help like this!" the pot-bellied man sighed in a low voice.

"If such a situation happens, the situation is likely to get out of control, if the military cleans up the gangster forces in Lunsu City with a thunderbolt, anyone is helpless, and the life of the Iron Blood Society and the Iron Hand Society is afraid that it will be difficult, and it is difficult to say whether they can survive it. The woman in the fox fur coat didn't wait for the corpse in the Flame Tender Ballroom to finish, she was already watching the lively place leave, as if she was trying to respond.

On Iron and Steel Flower Street, the private business of the woman in the fox fur coat is relatively large, and her vision and mind are naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

Earlier, when Joyce and Palemie, the woman in the dress, were sent away, the woman in the fox fur coat motioned to the people below and followed from a distance.

Yarlin walked out of the ballroom by himself, and he was grinning faintly with more flesh wounds, and there was a bullet embedded in his pectorals.

"The real strength will never be a person, this event is really fantastic, maybe from today, the era that belongs to us has come. "Yarlin was cold on the outside, but he was extremely excited inside, and seemed to finally see hope.