Jager ran wildly, and although he also came from the mysterious Evangelical Church, he was as harmless as a guinea pig compared to the monster chasing after him.

He could hear gunshots coming from deep in the tunnel behind him, and the Servants shouting in horror that they couldn't stop the monster and that he was coming.

Jager began to regret his decision, no one could have imagined that just killing some rats would attract monsters like Lorenzo.

He ran wildly through the complex tunnels, the bad rat leading the way was the first to be killed by him, and in the complex labyrinth, he stumbled back and forth, but as if with some kind of hope, he believed that he could escape.

No one knows how long these bad rats have been living underground, and they have been hiding underground in Old Dunling, where no one knows.

But soon the sound of the rushing water grew louder in the darkness, and Jager knew that he was almost outside, or another sewer, but it was better than staying in this dark tunnel.

There was the sound of hurriing footsteps in the darkness behind him, and the monster was about to follow.

As he ran, Jager drew his dagger from his waist, fearful, he felt that at least there was room to fight back, as he had been a member of the Templars.

Breathing heavily, with heavy gasps, he burst out of the tunnel, stumbling and nearly falling into the ditch.

He came out.

Jager looked at it with some delight, as he expected, it was a sewer, but beyond the entrance of the sewer was the River Thames, and he could see the rudimentary staircase, and he could follow it back to the city.

Under the strange sense of oppression, even this foreign country has become friendly.

He hurriedly ran outside, but at this moment, he clearly heard the footsteps behind him, Lorenzo had already caught up, and the staff and sword reflected a faint white light in the darkness, like a chasing death.

"Don't run away, aren't you going to kill people?"

Lorenzo scoffed, clutching his sword tightly.

Jager didn't have time or courage to reply, he hurriedly climbed out and re-entered the streets of Old Dunling, perhaps because he was too embarrassed, and the pedestrians on the street looked sideways, and there was still the smell of the ground on his body, and everyone frowned.

There was no need to care about the image, he had to find a way to get rid of Lorenzo and flee directly towards the crowded place, but because of the filth and embarrassment on his body, the pedestrian instinctively went farther away, and when Jager waved the short sword in his hand, it had already turned into panic.

But this was only the beginning of the panic, and then everyone saw the man who followed Jager closely, he was damp and looked much more embarrassed than Yager, but he was holding the staff and sword, and he was murderous.

The well-informed residents of Old Dunling quickly understood the situation, it could be a street vendetta, and some righteous people wanted to come forward and maintain the somewhat flustered law and order, but soon the man who followed behind shouted loudly.

"Su Yalan Hall handles the case, get out of the way if you don't want to die!"

Lorenzo roared with confidence, he began to regret not borrowing Pree's police card, of course, if Preece knew about the current situation, he should also regret going back to sleep.

Hearing Lorenzo's roar, everyone's actions stopped for a while, they couldn't tell the truth from the fake, after all, Lorenzo was not wearing a police uniform, but judging from his confident voice, he didn't seem to be lying.

Seeing this, Jager could only run as hard as he could, and he kept running towards the crowd, pushing some goods into the street as he ran, seemingly creating more chaos.

He did succeed, and the sudden intrusion of Jaco, the sudden braking of the carriages in the streets, accompanied by the neighing of the horses, the carriages toppling and making a mess, seemed to attract the attention of the mounted police, who could be heard echoing faintly around the sound of iron whistles, and the mounted police were hurrying towards them.

Lorenzo was keenly aware of all this, and he knew very well that if the mounted police arrived, it would only complicate the situation, and even tell Jager to run away.

Thinking so, Lorenzo's hand reached into his arms, and according to Article 7, in the current situation, he was going to break the suspect's leg before he escaped.

But his hand touched the air, and then Lorenzo remembered that his dear Winchester was no longer there, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, and then the macho man cried.

In that rain of fire, Lorenzo was blown up half to death, and of course Winchester did not end well, Lorenzo lost it in that explosion, although Arthur said that he would look for him carefully when cleaning up the battlefield, but Lorenzo estimated that with the firepower at the time, even if he could find it, it would be a mess of iron.

It has been with Lorenzo for so many years, and the depth of his affection is simply that of siblings, beloved relatives and friends.

Thinking of this, Lorenzo was furious, and his murderous aura rose a little more, which frightened Jager.

The chaos had spread all over the street, and Jager was like a headless fly all the way, he didn't expect to escape, he just wanted to escape a little longer, and an extra minute was a minute.

But suddenly he found that the monster chasing after him was gone, and he was the only one left on the street, but then the killing intent came from behind, and Jager turned sharply, just in time to meet Lorenzo who came from the alleyway, the staff and sword continued to expand in the pupils of his eyes, and the next moment the steel collapsed.

His once-Templar instinct saved him in this moment of crisis, and Jager instinctively swung his dagger at a brief time with the staff, only to be unbalanced by Lorenzo's unstoppable power.

Jager felt like he was fighting a monster, and his arm was directly numb from the shock, and the whole person began to fall backwards, losing his balance.

Lorenzo stepped forward, his face fierce.

Instead of struggling, Jager fell in tune, but immediately rolled on the ground and got up, flicking his hand and turning back to slash at Lorenzo.

This unexpected blow almost cut Lorenzo, but fortunately he stopped his pace at the first time and did not follow closely, but then Lorenzo scolded angrily.

"How dare you fight back?"

These words made Yager stunned, and even his panicked heart stagnated for a moment.

What's the matter with this person? Can't you fight back?

He wanted to exchange insults with Lorenzo, but instinct drove him to flee, but as soon as he took a step, a sharp pain came from his ankle.

The sword slashed his bare foot with precision, and Jager fell limply, blood gushing out.

Anyway, it was all incapacitating the suspect, Lorenzo didn't care whether he used a gun or a sword, he was very measured, but he cut off the muscles, otherwise this ferocious blow might have chopped off Jager's entire leg.

Lorenzo walked slowly, smiling victorious, though it stinked.

"From Emerald?" he asked tentatively.

But Yage ignored him at all, just hugged his injured foot and let out a low groan of pain.

Lorenzo crouched down, then punched Jager in the body, causing him to curl up in pain.

He had been in the lower part of the city, all of them thugs, madmen who licked blood, and sometimes Lorenzo needed to torture them to extract confessions in order to get information, but some of them still couldn't open their mouths.

Lorenzo had thought for a long time about what to do with them, and finally he found a way.

That's fear.

The detective smiled cruelly and said slowly.

"It's finally in my hands, don't worry, we still have a lot of time to get along. ”

That look was like a cannibalistic pervert, just looking at Lorenzo's appearance, he knew that it would not end well in his hands.

Jager's eyes were full of horror, Lorenzo's hand reached for his throat, the invisible pressure beating at his heart, the so-called gods and faith could not save him at this moment, compared to death, the long torture was terrifying.

But just as the hand was about to choke his throat, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, Lorenzo guessed that it was the mounted police, he didn't care about this, the mounted police had no effect on the current situation, but the next moment Lorenzo took off into the air.

At this moment, the detective was also a little dazed, but then there was a sharp pain in his body, his vision changed rapidly, he was knocked several meters away, and finally hit the street lamp, and the heavy blow carried the entire lamp pole to shake non-stop.

The carriage stopped on the side of the road, the wheels were only a few centimeters away from Jager, and if he deviated any further, he would be run over by the wheels.

"Are you still alive?"

The man pushed open the door and looked at the embarrassed Jager.

When Jager saw him, his frightened expression turned to joy, but before he could say anything, the man picked him up and dragged him into the carriage.

It all happened so quickly, not even in a minute, that the carriage, which had not yet been steady, began to speed up, and the groom whipped the horse vigorously, trying to get out of here as quickly as possible.

The collision was fatal to ordinary people, but Lorenzo was not an ordinary person, he stood up with difficulty, and his whole body was full of the sharp dull pain, but as long as he was given a little time, as long as he had a little time, the detective would be able to jump alive again.

But the carriage was not going to give Lorenzo time, it had already begun to speed away, and Lorenzo's figure staggered a little, but he quickly held back the pain and chased after him.

"Damn it!"

Lorenzo cursed angrily, holding one hand to his chest.

Although it was not fatal, this also made Lorenzo's state temporarily decline a lot, and there was an iron smell in his mouth, which was extremely uncomfortable.

But the carriage got farther and farther away, and Lorenzo angrily threw the sword in his hand, and the sword light swept by, nailing it to the carriage.

In a feeble rage, Lorenzo could no longer catch up, and he was half-crouched on the ground, breathing heavily.

More horses' hooves sounded, which made Lorenzo vigilant, and he jerked to his feet, but he was greeted by the belated cavalry.

"Stay where you are!"

The mounted police shouted that now that the mission is visiting, in order to prevent accidents, the old Dunling has been placed under high martial law, but just like that, there are still riots today.

"Get out of the way. ”

Lorenzo said in a low voice, although it was not long, but in this short period of time, it was enough to make the carriage run away, and he could no longer catch up.

He's going back to Downtown, hoping that the tipster will listen to him and stay where he is, and he'll have to get that guy out.

"First warning!"

The mounted police also said angrily, the bullet was loaded, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Lorenzo.

Although this guy is embarrassed, he gives people a strange oppressive force, and they have to be extremely vigilant.

Lorenzo's movements stopped, and although he wanted to knock them over and continue the investigation, he lived in a human society, and sometimes you have to follow some rules, he said.

"I'm Lorenzo, Lorenzo Holmes! Outside Detective from the Suaran Hall, I'm investigating a case, got it!"

As he spoke, there was a dull pain in his chest.

The mounties were surprised, and they made eye contact with each other, but the muzzles of their guns still did not move.

"Any proof?"

Lorenzo shook his head as he regretted not having Presce's police badge as he grew.

"Then I'd better excuse you to cooperate. ”

The mounted police didn't want to push Lorenzo too hard, and their attitude eased a little.

Lorenzo was silent for a moment, but just as he was about to say something, someone defended him.

"He's an outside detective in Sualan Hall, and I've met him. ”

The sound of horses' hooves approached, and the sound was somewhat familiar.

Lorenzo turned his head, and the girl came triumphantly, and for a moment Lorenzo suddenly felt like he was seeing a loved one.

"Yi ...... Eve?" Lorenzo said.

The last time he and Eve saw each other was on the night when Lawrence appeared, and Lorenzo was about to sacrifice her to kill her...... To be honest, Lorenzo's mentality was completely different from his current mentality, he was an efficient weapon then, and as long as he could kill Lawrence, he didn't even mind dying there.

But now it's different, Lawrence is dead, and Lorenzo has become more and more like a person, with humanity, so it is inevitable to feel guilty when I think back to that time.

He wasn't ready to meet with this girl, of course, it was not bad to reunite in this situation, judging from Eve's initiative to relieve herself, she was not angry about her choice, so ...... An empathetic girl is so nice, she must understand why she did it, right?

Lorenzo's frantic brainstorm, or rather excuse his decision, as if the mustard between him and Eve was long gone, he walked over generously.

"I really am!"

When old friends reunited, Lorenzo leaned forward shamelessly, but when he looked up, he saw that Eve's face was a little cold, and his heart suddenly froze when he had just been happy.

The girl stared at him, a little smile tugging at her cold face...... A sneer, to be exact.

"Cause chaos, financial losses ......" Eve glanced at the street behind her, the chaos left by the chase was still there, and there were still people who were overwhelmed by the dumped wagon.

"Wait! I'm looking into a crime!"

Lorenzo felt a little uncomfortable, and he defended himself, after all, he was really looking into the case, although the suspect had already escaped.

"What's the use of you telling me? I'm just a law and order mountie!"

Eve spread her hands, then threw out a pair of handcuffs.

"Cuffed!"