Su Aya took a deep breath, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, with the sweetness of rust.

"George...... You..."

She wondered how George had reacted, and the people lying on the ground were all fellow Moritty.

"They walked peacefully." George removed the silver eagle coin from his chest and drew a cross on it, "Amen."

Prayer is over.

"You see, I've prayed. You can see how sad I am." George looked innocent and helpless, and continued to move forward with solid steps.

Su Aya hurriedly followed.

This man definitely has a hard bone, and under the cold exterior, he is hot-blooded.

"What do we do now?" Su Aya gave George advice, trying to use her knowledge to help a little." This building has four floors, looking at the structure there must be a basement, there is no drainage canal, then it is the underground water duct excavated by the moth mountain, George, can they turn into rats? Will you get into a manure pit and escape? ”

George turned his head and saw that Su Aya's eyes had changed, as if he had found a rare treasure.

"You reminded me."

He first went to the bathroom on the first floor, in front of the sink, took out a sterling silver cross from his coat, put water to wash it over and over again, and felt that it was not enough, so he simply threw the cross in the pool, turned on the faucet and kept rinsing.

"It's fine now."

Both George and Suya heard an inexplicable cry from the deep waters, the screams of a demon skilled in transfiguration contaminated with something holy.

Su Aya didn't explain too much in the face of George's approving gaze, just like the announcer often asked Su Aya about the first time she saw the head of a murderer with a chainsaw......

What did you do before? 】

The devil knows what Su Aya used to do.

A good baby in a college ivory tower?

Breeding professional high-quality students?

In her own words.

"It's just a hobby."

Su Aya pursed her lips as if nothing had happened.

George touched his chin and asked, "Where do you think little Stanley will be hiding now?" ”

Su Aya knew that George was testing herself, and said bluntly: "The top floor of the spire shape should be the attic, a storage room used to put sundries, the remaining three floors, the hall is for guests, and the second floor is the room of the maid and the servant from the outside. And the master can't let a group of rats live on top of his head, he will either run away by now, or he is still stupid on the third floor, waiting for you to come to the door and throw himself into the net, as a boss, he should maintain the demeanor and force of the boss."

George didn't understand it, but he was sensitive to the word boss.

"You think he's my boss?"

[Boss, boss, boss meaning. 】

Su Aya almost forgot the era of this script, and danced for a while, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, you didn't say anything to me, when we go upstairs, we may encounter small-scale resistance when we go upstairs, but little Stanley will obviously keep the ace combat power by his side."

George took off his hat and put it on for Su Aya.

"You're a hood."

Su Aya still doesn't understand what the situation is, this is considered a successful job transfer?

No, no, no, no!

This is not what she wants, you must know that this script looks like a long process, maybe there is a better choice?

"No, uncle! I didn't say I wanted to be your student yet! ”

George left, ignoring Su Aya, and pulled out his gun and went upstairs.

[He never listens to women's opinions. 】

[Giving this little girl a hood is just because he thinks it's ......]

[If you're a hunter, you should be considered a very good one. 】

[Speaking of Boss.]

Su Aya just wanted to follow and took the first step of the spiral staircase, when she heard George's instructions.

"Give me a minute."

[Among the hoods, the other hunters also call George . 】

[They call George Moritty a "boss".]

[This is the highest honor among hunters before the hood was adopted by the British royal family. 】

[Little Stanley has sold his soul to the devil, and what you see today is the ridiculous provocation that this demon cub has made against the strongest hunter. 】

Su Aya wandered around on the first floor, and also took the treasure in the toilet, holding the big cross in her hand, pinching the stopwatch in her heart, carefully afraid of encountering some lonely ghost.

For a minute, the second floor was like a fireworks show, and after a crackling sound, the gunfire gradually stopped, and then I ran upstairs.

She tiptoed over a corpse. The doors on both sides of the corridor were wide open, and there was not a single intact corpse left of men, women, and children, who dared to resist Moritty.

“Amen.” George drew a cross on his chest and headed to the third floor.

Su Aya: "Uh......"

"You're hesitating?" George turned around, he knew what Su Aya wanted to ask, that girl's eyes were as clear as water, and she could naturally distinguish between good and evil.

Su Aya's tone was quite playful, trying not to touch the "beard" of this "tiger".

"I mean...... Don't you even have to do an investigation before you kill someone? For example, in these things...... You know, I mean if there's an ordinary person among these demons......"

George said calmly: "You can see it at a glance."

Su Aya: "Is there one?" And ordinary people are alive? ”

George led Su Aya to a room.

"Little Stanley's good friend, I just kicked the door open, and he was still having fun with the succubus, and my old man couldn't bear to disturb them, so he died."

"Well done." Su Aya gave two thumbs up.

"Besides." George said again with that innocent and helpless expression, with a sly tone, "I have something to pray."

Su Aya had nothing to say, so she could only praise George with a "Then you're great" thumbs up gesture, and he didn't understand the style of the old hooligans in the old society.

"You're going to follow me up to the third floor?" George pulled bullets out of his pocket and slipped them into the Winchester shotgun.

"Can't you? I'm not a drag bottle." Su Aya showed her not very developed and not very reliable biceps in front of George.

"No problem, follow me." In George's words, Su Aya felt inexplicably powerful, and according to the game flow, this was demonstrating the skills of a career mentor to players.

Although it doesn't sound good to say, it's like the mentor is not very satisfied with her survivability and bust, but there is also a kind of confidence that is unparalleled with a drag oil bottle.

"Little Stanley was a good boy. Really."

The two stepped on the spiral staircase, and in just a few tens of seconds, George told Su Aya about the history of the family.

"Nineteen years ago, I attended Edward's funeral, the funeral of Grandpa Stanley Jr. That's the Prime Minister of England, little Stanley's brother didn't cry, like a man with a strong backbone, he took over Edward's hereditary lordship."

Little Stanley, on the other hand, cried like a flower cat, and he was emotional. He's a sentimental guy. Timid and shy, I remember what he looked like."

After a while, the two walked to the corner of the corridor on the third floor.

Su Aya just wanted to observe the movement in the aisle.

Bang---

Flying bullets knocked off the hat.

George's eyes are subtle.

"You're going to pay me."

Su Aya said embarrassedly: "Is it expensive?" ”

George fired a shot at the brass frame of the picture in the aisle, and the projectile bounced and jumped into the gunman's eyebrows.

"Would you like to be my student?" George picked up his hat and put it back on for Su Aya.

"Hats are so expensive?" Su Aya's words were full of tricks, "You don't have a better candidate?" ”

In every room on the road, the old hunter didn't smell the demon.

Only the last master bedroom, the two of them stood in front of the door.

George whispered, "The better candidate is inside, little Stanley is behind the gatekeeper and Edward's grandson. He was a natural horseback rider, and if he was so good, he would naturally not succumb to others. But he didn't want to be my student. Now it seems that he would prefer to be my prey."

He pressed his hand against the wall, as if to check the condition of the house. Close your eyes and meditate for a long time.

Take a pen out of your pocket and draw an X mark after X on the wall.

"Do me a favor, Su Aya."

George took two revolvers from the gunman's corpse, and in terms of color and shape, they were products of the Colt Company.

Su Aya took the heavy firearms, thinking to herself that the arms of your hoods are really strong, after all, they are armed with demons, and the caliber is so large that they are anti-human.

"Follow me."

George takes out Remington and introduces the history of the gun in his hand.

"It's called Lingxi, that's its name, it's the first gun that the teacher made for me, and it's been used for nearly twenty-five years without any glitches."

In the other hand he holds a Winchester shotgun.

"This one is the teacher's gun, called Dragoon. It's like a legendary dragon that spews all sorts of flames. ”

Su Aya understood what George meant, if a smoothbore gun like Winchester is well trained, it can even be used as a sniper rifle, and it is a very interesting firearm. If you think about it, Moritty's teacher must have been a master of gunsmiths.

George pressed two firearms against the markers on the wall.

"There are two marks left for you."

Su Aya immediately understood what George meant, "Can you clearly see the situation in the room?" Won't they move? Are they all targets? ”

George: "It might have been, but not now."

[George came to the door, and little Stanley was terrified, which was the worst news he had ever heard.] He was like a great enemy, and he drove his servants to stare at the door and not move. 】

Su Aya followed suit, holding the gun grip in both hands, she didn't have the confidence to use two firearms at the same time.

"If I remember correctly, you should have used the other, the 'eagle' and the 'ape,' and the one with the monkey's tail engraved on it. Listen to what the guy said......" George glanced at the corpse on the ground, "There are many malfunctions of the eagle, and they often cause accidental injuries."

Su Aya took the order and changed a gun.

George: "Are you ready?" ”

Su Aya nodded.

George whispered a countdown.

"Three..."

"Two..."

Bang---

Bang----

Bang-----

Bang bang---

Bang----

Bang---

Bullet holes were punched in the wall, and the dragoons blasted a large hole, and George killed most of Stanley's guards with precision from the cover.

And Su Aya finished firing the five bullets in the gun according to those two marks, and her two arms were numb, and the muscles of the D+ level were still too weak to control this kind of demon hunting weapon at all.

Little Stanley in the room was already frightened, there were scattered corpses next to the bed, he covered his head with the quilt, and he didn't dare to gasp. Scared to the extreme.

"Don't... Don't kill me! Don't kill me... Uncle George... Don't kill me..."

"I'm disappointed in you, Stanley." George paced in calmly, and his every move was the chic of an English gentleman.

Collecting the gun, he slowly pulled down the last "fig leaf" for Stanley like an elder caring for a junior.

The quilt was slowly pulled down, and little Stanley was very beautiful, at least in Su Aya's opinion, he was a handsome big boy. It's just that his teeth are not very good, and the fangs in his mouth are a symbol of his status as a demon.

"You're always giving me problems, little Stanley." George touched his chin and looked closer. "It's the same at school, where gangs and gangs fight every once in a while, picking quarrels and provoking trouble"

The big boy seemed to have seen a natural enemy, and his face was full of tears, and he hid at the head of the bed.

"Don't! Don't don't, don't! Spare me! ----”

"Why?" George squinted, "What kind of bastard did you do?" That's how I made myself."

"There's an adult, she gave me blood! Gave me blood! I do not know... I really don't know! If I had known there was blood in that glass of wine, I wouldn't have drunk it! "Stanley is hysterical, exonerating himself." George, believe me, it's not what I want."

George's eyes changed: "Your name is 'her'." “

From the English "she", it is determined that it is a woman.

"You call her, sir?"

Little Stanley's eyes widened, as if the blood flowing in his body did not allow him to make a transgressive act, and he shouted viciously, "That slut!! ”

Then he rolled on the ground in pain, scratching his heart and lungs in pain, and his skin turned red, as if the blood in his body was beginning to boil.

"I see, little friend."

George pressed the muzzle of the rhino to Stanley's forehead.

"Don't... No... I'm innocent." Stanley pleaded, "I'm just scared... Uncle George, I'm just scared..."

"Twenty-one hoods were killed because they were afraid." George's eyes can turn water into ice.

Stanley held George's arm and said in a trembling tone, "Yes, yes, yes... I was really scared. I don't know what you're going to think of me when I'm like this. I don't want to be burned at the stake......"

George: "You want to kill me, but you're scared?" ”

Stanley: "No, no, no...... No......"

George: "Then let me ask the question, how does it feel that your brother sent me to ask for my life?" ”

Stanley's expression became hideous!

"That dog mongrel! Sooner or later, I'll have to cut his belly open with my own hands! gnaw all his internal organs! Take back everything that belongs to me......"

George pulled the ram, "The answer is obvious, little Stanley, you drank the blood of dishonor, and you have not repented of embarking on an evil path, and among the people you killed were my students, my students' students, and they probably mistook you for a good person because I had a good relationship with Edward. This is my dereliction of duty as a teacher."

"No, no, no... Not what you think! Stanley also wanted to explain.

"You've lost your place, and you don't know which role to play, Stanley, you can't be considered human, if it was before, we would have decided whether to kill or not based on the behavior of monsters, but you ...... I'm sorry for that."

Bang----

George had a cross drawn on his chest, and his face was red with blood without his hood.

“Amen。”

After a set of execution procedures, Su Aya almost couldn't hold on to the "original dream" in her heart.

"it...... Is it so handsome? This must be some kind of new professional marketing fraud, no, no, no, I want to be a lawyer! ”