Just as the carriage carrying the princess was still passing through the labyrinth of dilapidated alleys, in the alley on the other side, another group of people were slowly walking towards the destination of the carriage.

They were dressed differently and their expressions were different, but everyone was silent, and in this strange silence, there was an eerie sense of oppression. And in their hands or in the cracks of their clothes, there are occasional flashes of cold metal light, which makes this atmosphere even more depressing.

The leader was a man and a woman, but their eyes did not meet, they just walked forward alternately.

Among them, the man is none other than Kong Ze, who was seconded by Charles to Albert and is currently on an important mission.

He walked forward without squinting, as if he had not noticed anything but the road in front of him—and yet, beneath his expressionless face, his mind was unusually active.

The reason why his mind became so active was beside him, and he followed him by half a body.

In the dim starlight, she wore a black dress and held a bundled umbrella in her hand, which kept tapping on the ground like a cane, making a dull and unpleasant sound.

Although she didn't intend to observe, Kong Ze could also see that her expression was very strict, and she could even be described as harsh, with a glint in her eyes that she didn't know whether it was excitement or anger.

Although the other party didn't say a word, and even deliberately covered himself, this kind of expression, this kind of sensitive and skillful pace may not seem like anything in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Kong Ze, who has been a policeman for a long time. But it is extremely ominous and full of the smell of the offender.

This duchess is probably going to commit a crime. With the help of years of experience, he asserted in his heart.

He didn't have to care about it, he was no longer a policeman, and he had no obligation to stop the crime—all the more because his employer had ordered him to cooperate with the young lady in any action. But...... A subtle feeling that made him have to keep some doubts in his heart.

- Monsieur de Treville, what is he worried about her?

This silent march lasted for a long time, and then, in the middle of an alley. Kong Ze stopped.

Then, he gestured to a dilapidated house in the distance.

"Is that there?" Agnes looked at Kong Ze and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, miss." Kong Ze also lowered his voice, "At least according to the information we have so far. The man who fits the characteristics of the qiē you mentioned is in that house, and he has always lived in seclusion, and he should still be in it. ”

Agnes narrowed her eyes, then tightened her grip on the handle of the umbrella.

Then, she followed Kong Ze's line of sight and carefully observed the mottled and dilapidated house.

It's one, and it's a good fit for that person. Where to be buried......

The fierce passion made the corners of her mouth tremble slightly, revealing an expression that she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"So what should we do next?" Kong Ze asked coldly.

"You guys. Let's go back. Agnes replied in a low voice.

"Huh? What the? Kong Ze felt as if he had misheard. What do you say? ”

"I said, "Go back." Agnes repeated coldly, "Now there is nothing you have to deal with here, you can leave, and we can handle the rest." Of course. If I do it again, I'll go back to you. ”

Kong Ze fell into hesitation. Originally, if he had really followed the instructions of "cooperating with her action", he should have turned around and left without saying a word. But the doubts that remained in his heart at this moment made him unable to act so simply.

What the hell should I do? What if something really bad does something that angers Mr. Treyville?

"Sir? Didn't you hear me? Out of impatience, Agnes's words took on a condescending coldness.

Her attitude made Kong Ze make a decision in his heart.

"Okay, as you wish." He bowed expressionlessly.

I don't know why, it's only autumn, but he feels the cold wind constantly drilling into his clothes, and he only feels a little cold all over his body.

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In the cool evening breeze, Agnes stared motionlessly ahead, and it was not until Kong Ze had led the people away that she resumed her steps and slowly walked towards the dilapidated house.

At this moment, everything was silent, and all the light seemed to be confined to this dilapidated house, and nothing could enter her sight except it. Although she was still followed by her entourage, she had no distractions.

Although the man's tone just now was not very sure, the intuition that seemed to belong to the talent told her that she really didn't set foot in the air today, that hateful bastard thing was really hiding here, and it was about to usher in his own end.

Yes, right here, God forbid......

One step, two steps, three steps, getting closer......

She came to the door.

Years of practice had already sharpened her attention and observation, and she concentrated and listened carefully to all the voices coming from behind the door.

From inside came the voices, vague, as if there was an argument, the voices of several people, one of whom seemed to be the same person.

Did this guy bring himself a helper?

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

Her hand rested lightly on top of the door.

It's not closed?

Is even God helping me?

She slowly pushed the door open with minimal force.

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"Well said, boy! I will...... Spare your life. ”

After listening to these words, which were mixed with laughter, pleasure and murderous intent, the three people in the room were instantly stunned, and subconsciously looked towards the corridor at the door, and then, under their sight, Agnes with an umbrella and one of her attendants walked over slowly.

The retinue was armed with a gun. If you are facing a great enemy; But Agnes remained unhurried, just staring at her brother-in-law, still with a smile on her face.

Such a bloodthirsty smile made Izrael and the princess shudder, but in the eyes of the person concerned. It's like a flower blooming in hell.

"Agnes!" He couldn't help but cry out.

"Well, long time no see, sir." Agnes nodded slightly, staring at him as she walked forward, she had observed, and the direction she was coming from was the only exit from the alley. So she's not in a hurry at all.

"Miss Nordlien! You're good to go! Seeing that a catastrophe was imminent, the princess shouted out to Agnes in a panic. It's been so many years......"

"Shut up." Agnes replied with a smile, "Although you are very annoying, you are not murderers after all, so I am in a good mood right now." Get me out of here. ”

"Agnes ......"

The middle-aged man opened his mouth again, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, and finally closed his mouth in a daze.

Obviously, even if he is as clever as him, he can't think of any way to make her stop at this time.

"I don't have much to say to you."

Agnes drew her sword and tossed the umbrella aside.

"You're a lowly bastard, but for my sister's sake. I can still give you a chance to die by my sword. She looked at her brother-in-law and said word by word. Don't try to run away, you can't escape, it will kill you with a gun. Get out of here, young man, with your mother, I don't want to see you anymore. ”

Ezreal, who had not spoken, finally recovered from the shock of Agnes just appearing in front of him

What a heroic woman!

Although it seems that this woman will be bad for them. But he didn't have any hatred for the other party.

And he is not lying, he does not have the slightest interest in risking his life for this "father" at all.

"Mom. Let's go? He looked inquiringly at the princess, "It's so dangerous here. ”

"How can you say that? He's your father! He received a tearful answer from the princess.

And then. She gritted her teeth and stood in front of Edgar. "Miss Nordlien, what happened back then was just an accident, and no one wants to make such a fuss, and now that he has been wandering in a foreign country for so many years, and has suffered so much, is it not enough? Please, spare him! ”

Agnes didn't answer, but continued to walk step by step, getting closer and closer.

"Please, be merciful......" Because she felt guilty, the princess didn't dare to meet the other party's gaze at all, but kept shedding tears, looking miserable and pitiful.

"The dead cannot be resurrected, so why should people fight over old enmities? Even if you kill him here, Alice won't be able to come back to life, right? So, please, put it all down......"

"Shut up!" Unable to bear the princess's chattering advice, Agnes frowned, "My sister can't be resurrected, I know, but just because my sister can't be resurrected, do I have to let go of her murderer?" Big joke! Who cares how he's doing? I just want him to die! Don't stand in my way, or I won't even let you go! If you have the slightest hint of shame as a man, Mr. Treville, get out of your lover's back and fight me with a sword!" It's disgusting, how long do you want to tarnish this surname! ”

However, all she answered was a "plop".

Her brother-in-law threw herself from behind the princess and threw herself to the ground, then rolled under her desk.

"What a dog!" Without thinking about it, Agnes rushed at him with her sword.

But suddenly she saw that her waist was being hugged.

She looked to the side.

This bitch! Is it really deadly?

She cursed, then picked up her left hand and slapped her on the neck.

It is estimated that the princess, who had never been beaten like this, almost rolled her eyes in an instant, but she still hugged Agnes with tears in her eyes. God knows where she got her strength!

Seeing her mother being beaten like this, Ezreal's eyes widened instantly.

He could "see death without saving him", but he could never tolerate his mother being treated so rudely. In an instant, his blood rushed to his head, and he frantically pounced on Agnes, completely ignoring that he would also be in danger.

Agnes, who was hugged by the princess, had to scuffle with Ezreal, who pounced on her, and could no longer catch up with the middle-aged man. And the middle-aged man, who had obtained this short gap, quickly rolled out from under the table, and then reached for the gun on the table.

It seems that the dog doesn't even want an honorable death at the end.

"Shoot!" Agnes decisively stopped the retinue's attempt to come to the rescue, and shouted loudly,

Then, she herself picked up the sword in her hand and threw it at Edgar with all her might.

At this time, the middle-aged man's hand was only a stone's throw away from the gun on the table, and the instinct to survive made him move a few points faster than he had been, and he stared at the gun frantically, as if all his hopes were condensed on it.

"Ahh

Agnes' sword on that side carried a terrible wind and almost pierced his hand.

Bloodshot bloomed.

Before the heart-rending pain had reached his brain, he suddenly saw a black hole with the muzzle of a gun pointed directly at him.

Unable to pick up the gun again, the middle-aged man squatted down again and rolled to the ground again.

"Bump!"

The bullet slashed past where his head had just been.

"Kill him!" Agnes shouted as she dealt with the princess and Izrael.

And her entourage did not hesitate to run towards the middle-aged man.

Driven by the desire to survive, the middle-aged man covered the wound on his hand and ran to the corner of the alley with a rolling belt, but it was a dead end.

"Don't be merciful, kill that dog!" Agnes shouted as she kept punching Ezreal.

And the middle-aged man continued to think about that dead end and ran past, looking like there was no way to escape...... Then, as if in desperation, he frantically slammed into a wall......

"Wow!"

As if it was the sound of rags being scratched, a large hole suddenly cracked in the wall.

Is this a painting? Damn it! What a cunning old dog is!

Agnes cursed inwardly.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had rushed into the black hole, the attendant picked up the gun and fired again.

As if he had been vigorously pushed, the middle-aged man almost fell to the ground, but he quickly regained his sense of balance, rolled on the ground, and continued to crawl into the depths of darkness. He didn't seem to care at all about what would happen to his lover and son who were left here.

Only hit in the shoulder? It's a shame.

"Go after it, I'll come right over! He was injured and couldn't run far! ”

With infinite hatred, Agnes continued to intensify the beating of Ezreal, and the princess, who had already been pushed aside, finally fainted with prostration and infinite horror after seeing that her lover had escaped for the time being.

Ah, it's not worth it to be hurt for this kind of person...... With this helpless thought, Ezreal also fainted after being hit in the neck. (To be continued)

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