Looking at the frightened eyes of the children, Chloe was somewhat surprised to find that in this place full of corpses, she did not break down and cry, she thought of her crazy encounter in the nightmare world. Thinking of Hofa's expression in the face of danger, he was surprisingly calm.

"Even if you ask me to tell you what's going to happen in the future, then I need time, I need magic, I can't tell you everything right now. ”

Looking closely at Chloe's eyes, Mance was a little stunned: "You are very different from when you first left Paris, Miss Lemay, at that time, you didn't know anything but cry when you saw me, and now you dare to tell me the conditions." ”

"I didn't tell you the conditions, I just stated the objective facts. Chloe said.

"Is it to tell the facts or to stall for time. ”

Mance narrowed his eyes and pulled a pistol from his waist, "It seems that my Mr. Scapegoat has arrived." ”

Scapegoat.....?

Without waiting for Chloe to think about what the other party was trying to say.

Mance grabbed her by the arm and locked her in front of him, his black pistol against her temple.

"Have you seen enough of the play, Mr. Bach?" Mance leaned behind Chloe, "If you're still satisfied, you might as well come out and talk to me." ”

Chloe's heart pounded as she looked at the empty night in front of her.

Slowly, a transparent figure gradually separated from the darkness, holding a steel thorn flat, and was maintaining a posture of forward assassination. The steel thorn was less than half a centimeter away from his throat.

Hoffa took a step back and withdrew the steel thorns, he had no idea that the blow he had been planning for a long time would be easily seen through by a Muggle.

"How did you find me, aren't you a Muggle?" he frowned in confusion.

"I'm just used to not underestimating any opponent, calculate the time, you should come too. Mance smiled: "It really scared me into a cold sweat, I can quietly get behind me, I'm afraid that if I act later, I will have been poked by you now." He also pretended to be frightened: "It's really worthy of being a wizard, it's really scary." ”

Hoffa looked around, turned around and said, "After killing so many people, you said you were afraid of wizards? ”

"Hey, good luck, good luck," Mance said modestly, "or if they're not careful, if they're careful, maybe there's a chance of life." ”

Hoffa was also convinced at this time, and his sarcasm could also be understood by him as a compliment, and he calmly accepted it.

He's seen a lot of ruthless thugs, and he's seen a lot of unscrupulous monsters, but if you want to be cheeky, this guy is really unique.

"Just for her, you killed your boss and your subordinates, are you really not afraid that German wizards will come to trouble you?"

"Who said I killed it?"

Mance put it on the back of Chloe's head and said innocently.

"Who killed it wasn't you, or I couldn't kill it??" As soon as the words fell, Hoffa himself first felt that something was wrong. Then, he saw the man's teasing eyes behind Chloe's frightened face.

"Mr. Bach is really smart, he can judge who the real culprit is so quickly, he really deserves to be Mr. Grindelwald's apprentice, and he has made so many wizards and vampires disappear in a snap of his fingers. ”

"You fart!"

Hoffa's heart was a little cold, he gritted his teeth and said, "You want to pour dirty water on me, what are you making international jokes, do you think anyone will believe what you say?" he stepped forward with a fierce look on his face.

"Hah, it's not dirty water. ”

With a click, the safety on Chloe's head was pulled open: "If you kill me at all costs, then I will most likely kill Her Excellency the Nun."

If I and this beautiful nun were to stay together, then all the vampires and wizards on the scene would be counted on your head, Mr. Bach. After all, you're the only one alive here. ”

Saying that, he also smashed his mouth: "My God, this is simply a supreme merit, I envy it when I think about it, hey, from now on, you have added another stroke of color to your legendary resume, tsk, kill the vampire wizard Rusfan's entire clan, and create the German Wizards Association, and only you deserve such glory." ”

Hoffa's face turned pale, and his teeth gritted: "And then be endlessly retaliated and hunted down by German wizards?"

"What are you afraid of, do you think that those people in Germany will win in the end, they are already lost, even from the perspective of Muggles, how can a mentally unstable guy like Hitler be the opponent of the world's heroes. As he spoke, he licked his lips and took Chloe back with him: "Please, even if I do a hundred bad things, with this one good thing, I can already make up for it for you British wizards." ”

"So that's what you did, find a good way out for yourself in advance, and borrow her power?"

"It's a guy who finds a way out for himself, and I don't want the next time I see you in a court-martial. How about it, do you want to just let me go. ”

Mance laughed, "I didn't want to do anything to you, Hoffa. It's to see that Miss Lemay is beautiful and kind, and come to have an in-depth exchange with her. I know that Mr. Bach you have a beloved of your own, and that Miss Lemay is nothing more than an accidental escort mission for you, to put it mildly, a stranger you meet in the water, and you still have to leave her in the end, after the mission is completed. In that case, you might as well let me help you send her over, and you can save ......."

"Save trouble?" said Hoffa, interrupting Mance's rambling. "I really thank you for your kindness, but I don't have to. ”

With that, he disappeared in place.

Mance immediately pulled the nun towards the Roman column behind her.

The next second.

Hoffa leapt out of the darkness and appeared in front of Mance, thrust his hand very quickly, and his left hand stopped near the pistol in Chloe's temple.

Mance gave a short laugh and pulled the trigger.

The bullet struck Hofa's black iron hand, sending out a dazzling spark that illuminated their faces, and then the Browning exploded directly due to the bullet's rebound, and the reaction force and metal fragments exploded in Mance's face, leaving half of his face covered in blood.

When the net could not be broken, he reacted very quickly, first kicking Chloe in the back, kicking her far away, tumbling and falling on the sand.

Then, with the help of this reaction force, he quickly retreated, and leaned firmly against a Roman column. Reach your waist with your palm and take out a detonator.

Bang!!

The Roman column was pierced with a single punch.

Poof!!

A steel spike pierced through the Roman column, through Mance's chest, and directly through his heart.

The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and the four sides were plunged into a thick darkness, and Mance looked down in disbelief, looking at the steel thorns on his chest, without making the slightest sound.

Behind the Roman column, Hoffa locked his arm and took his detonator. "Why do you think so much," he said disdainfully, "as if you could take her from me." ”

Mance didn't answer, his arm slowly lowered.

Pulling out the steel spike, the man fell face down to the ground with a thud, and after two convulsions, he stopped moving.

After falling to the ground, Hoffa immediately came to him, raised his right hand to turn into a knife, and stabbed him three times in succession at the position of his heart, until he poked his chest into a sieve, and then stopped.

It's not that he likes to torture and kill, but this guy is really terrible, so many vampires and wizards, if he says he is dead, he will die. Despite being a Muggle, Hoffa maintained the utmost respect for him and actively mended the knife.

After mending the knife, he even touched the other party's neck, and after making sure that there was no pulse, he stood up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh, "Damn......"

The moonlight came out again from behind the dark clouds.

"Huo ..... Hoffa ......"

With a trembling cry behind him, Hoffa turned and stood in front of Chloe, the reunion after three days seemed as long as a year. Neither of them spoke, and there was an oppressive atmosphere in the air. Looking at it, the nun's eyes turned red.

Her expression changed from sadness to grievance, and then from grievance to anger: "You said that you escorted me safely to London, but as soon as I opened my eyes, you were gone!"

She sat down on the table and pointed at Hoffa with her chained hands, as if she wanted to scold him with ten thousand words, but at last she shook off her fingers, jumped off the table, and despite the bindings of her hands, stooped down and plucked the mess of gold ornaments from her head, threw them on the ground, and strode towards the place where the children were being held.

Hoffa hurriedly grabbed her, and when he found her, a big stone fell to the ground in his heart. She was still the kind nun, not turned into a vampire, nor into a monster.

"My fault, never next time. ”

"Next time, don't come to see me!" Chloe said in a thick nasal voice.

"Good, good. Hoffa patted her on the back.

"Untie the handcuffs first, I've found a companion at Hogwarts, and I'll be safe to get out of here. ”

"Humph!"

The nun reached out angrily and handcuffed him.

Hoffa bent down to find the key to the handcuffs on the dead Mance. But when he looked down, the man's body was gone.

At the same time, the sound of breaking the sky came and went.

He jerked around.

Poof!!

Blood splattered.

Chloe's expression froze.

Hoffa's smile froze, and a cold expanse came through his chest, and it took a full three seconds for him to notice the sharp pain. He lowered his head, and the same steel drill came straight out of his chest, red with blood.

"Think about it, Bach. ”

The whisper came through his earlobe, and the man behind him laughed, "If only this is the case, I am not worthy of this task." ”

The owner of the voice was none other than Mance, who had just been pierced through the heart by him. Hoffa turned his head to see the man's evil, happy eyes.

In the next second, he fell to the ground under the force of the impact. Mance rode on Hoffa's chest, half of his face was covered in blood, and he was so hideous that the moon behind him could be seen through the hole in his chest.

"Do you know what your fate will be, Bach?"

The tone was like small talk between friends, but he showed no mercy in his hands. He turned the steel spike hard, and Hofa's heart was instantly shattered, and he opened his mouth to spew out large strands of blood.

"If you don't speak, then I'll tell you... There is probably only a dead end. ”