Chapter 90: The Dumb Beeker Master

Gu Yun put down the unconscious security guard and let him lie flat on the ground, only to find that Xia Mu was actually squatting beside him, holding his face in both hands, and looking at him with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"With Brother Gu Yun here, there's nothing to be afraid of."

The corners of Xia Mu's eyes were crooked, and the smile on his face was a little infiltrating after looking at it for a long time.

After taking down the rookie security guards, he also learns about the situation of those who have been controlled by witches.

They still retain full consciousness, and their strength and agility can be increased considerably, and they are immune to pain - just now, the rookie security guard broke his clamped arm in front of him without paying attention, and replaced it with a normal person, which was enough to cry out in pain just now.

The old lady had multiple fractures all over her body, and it is likely that this is how they all came.

So Gu Yun's knee blow controlled the force, only causing the security guard to faint.

"Brother Gu Yun, don't you make up the knife?"

Xia Mu saw Gu Yun get up and wanted to leave, and asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Gu Yun's right hand was lightly pressed on Xia Mu's head, since this little girl called him brother, he felt that he needed to psychologically counsel Xia Mu, "The purpose of the battle is not only to kill the other party, this person is just controlled by the witch, not his original intention." ”

"Well, Brother Gu Yun, whatever you say is what it is."

Xia Mu smiled, but Gu Yun was slightly stunned.

When would his sister be so obedient.

"Gu Yun, call Gu Yun!"

Shen Yue's cry came from the microphone, "The plan has changed, the witch has escaped." ”

The sniper eyepiece locked onto a woman in a trench coat with a thick scarf around her face, but her long blond hair revealed her identity.

The Witches' Society is an organization established by Marianne Sesia in Europe, so the vast majority of its members are foreigners, and it is a bit problematic to think that a foreigner suddenly appeared at the branch meeting.

"She escaped through the gate and got into a taxi, I'll follow me now, you find a way to come out and meet me as soon as possible!"

"Roger."

………………

At the same time, in the lounge of the clubhouse, a lively and cute girl laughed playfully.

The bait has been scattered.

The association launched an operation in X City, and naturally it was also counterattacked by local forces, and just yesterday, a sister used her death to remind everyone how dangerous it is to expose their identities.

The Foundation is not alone in tracking down their whereabouts.

According to informants, the shooter was not an employee of the Foundation, and his style was likely related to that of another organization that had been fighting with them.

In her opinion, the joy of being a witch has never been to face the enemy head-on – to hide behind the scenes, silently appreciating the disputes they dominate, is where the real magic of witchcraft lies.

Admire people who are crazy about them until they die for them.

"The safety of the people is up to you."

She said to the real security captain of the club in an innocent and somewhat sweet voice, and the man with a straight face nodded and loaded the gun in his hand.

"No one will be allowed to threaten your safety."

After leaving such a sentence, the security captain pushed the door open.

After the security captain left, the girl admired with interest the two images reflected by the crystal ball—the Foundation's mice chasing after the bait she had dropped, and the other crystal ball was almost identical.

The two sides are gradually converging from the two ends of the city to a point.

Who will arrive first?

The encounter of sworn enemies made her look forward to it.

Time passed in this fierce competition, and finally, the rear of two black sedans rushed into the deserted construction site, and the two men and a woman got out of the car, and the women rushed upstairs as soon as they got out of the car, looking for a perfect sniper spot.

The man who looked like he was a man who was too strong to be human, waited near the entrance to the construction site.

About ten minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the construction site, and the blonde woman in a thick trench coat got out of the car and headed straight for the construction site.

"Bang-"

Gunshots tore through the night sky.

The blonde woman's body paused suddenly, but as if she didn't feel pain, she still managed to run forward with a small stride.

Then the girl who got out of the car and looked similar to her heard the gunshot, her face changed, and she dodged and hid behind the cover.

The bait's mission has been accomplished, and the next step is the beginning of the show.

Is it the strength of the long-established Foundation, or the strength of a mysterious organization that dares to see witches as prey?

This is an easy question, because no matter which side wins, it is the association that ultimately wins.

Of course, the best outcome would be a lose-lose situation, so that her well-behaved dog, who had been waiting outside the construction site all night, would have a full meal.

The corners of the girl's mouth curled.

Witches, always on the winning side.

However, at the moment when the thought was formed, the door to the lounge opened.

"Didn't I tell don't bother me......"

Seeing Gu Yun entering the door, the expression on the girl's face froze - from the eyes of the last controlled security guard, she saw Gu Yun's appearance.

Why......

This person will be here?

Shouldn't he have chased after the bait she had cast and fallen into the trap he had carefully arranged?

At this moment, the girl suddenly remembered what the puppet said before its vision was cut off.

"Your sister is dead, it's your turn."

Could it be that the flame of the witchers has not been cut off?

Although they have never confronted a real witcher, some of the predecessors of the Witch Society have also mentioned the horror of legendary witchers, and those people can even find them all the way through the scent left by witches!

Even the housewife had to retreat from it in her heyday.

But!

Under the leadership of the Mistress, the Society has eradicated all traditions associated with witchers, and all the techniques used to follow their tracks have been burned with a single fire.

"Are you...... How did I find mine? ”

The expressionless Gu Yun made the girl's heart bottomless, just a glance, she was shocked by the terrifying aura emanating from the other party.

This is not at all an aura that a young man can have, even if someone tells her that Gu Yun is a legendary demon hunter who has survived from the Middle Ages to the present, she will believe it.

However, there were no materials around to complete the witchcraft, so in order to catch all the enemies who were chasing the witches, she also sent her pet out.

There is no doubt that the current situation for wizards is the worst.

Despite their eternal youth and ability to play with people, witches are as vulnerable as ordinary humans when they are not protected by witchcraft.

"How did I find you?"

In the girl's ears, Gu Yun's voice did not fluctuate at all, just like ......

The Witcher faces the judgment of anomalous creatures!

"Because...... I'm lost. ”

???

For a while, three question marks appeared on the girl's head.