But now was not the time to think about these things, and Bran glanced at the hourglass on the table, and suddenly a strange look appeared on his face.

......

Lehman led fifteen soldiers in civilian clothes to quietly surround the hotel, which was located in the westernmost part of Tallinn City, and half an hour earlier, according to the report of the eyeliner, the target had not been seen since entering the hotel.

Since three days ago, his immediate boss has issued a top-secret mission to assist the people of the Political Department in capturing two fugitives who are on the run.

As a member of the Ombudsman's Office, Lehman is often given assignments similar to this.

But this time, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and the order from above was that the Supervision Department was only responsible for assisting in the arrest, and the people from the Political Department were the main force in this arrest.

It's not that he hasn't worked with people in the Political Department before, but this time the people in the Political Department are a little different than before.

Lehman can't tell where it is, there are only five people on the other side, and he is silent and like a stuffy gourd, and sometimes even if he takes the initiative to talk, the other party also ignores him.

And I can always feel a trace of killing intent in them, not aimed at someone, but immersed in killing all year round, and naturally exuding a chilling momentum.

"When did such a group of ruthless people come out of the Political Department?" Lehman secretly beat the drum in his heart, I heard that every department has a most mysterious organization, could it be that these people are from the mysterious department of the Political Department?

What disturbed Wren the most was that instead of using a large number of gendarmes to search the whole city and impose martial law, he chose to let himself lead a team and not even wear uniforms, saying that it was to ensure the top secrecy of the mission.

Lehman always felt that the boss seemed to be deliberately hiding something, and even the arrest operation seemed to be carried out quietly behind the scenes, for fear of being known.

Who is being arrested?

Lehman frowned, but his years of experience in the Inspectorate had taught him that the gendarme's duty was to carry out orders, and that the end of a many-mouthed inquiry would usually be miserable.

Waving his hand at his companion behind him, Lehman signaled to block all exits of the hotel first, and heard that the other party was two extremely fierce bandits, who injured many gendarmes of the Political Department, Lehman did not dare to be careless, and directly drew out his long sword and held it tightly in his hand.

The innkeeper hid in horror at Lehman's behest, seeing Lehman's outfit and the sword in his hand, although he didn't know his identity, whether the other party was a bandit or anything, he was not a person who could afford to mess with the innkeeper.

Fortunately, there was no one in the hotel today, and Lehman easily confirmed the room his target was in.

Six soldiers fanned around the door of the room.

Just as Lehman was about to storm it, five members of the Political Department silently appeared at the door of the inn, and whenever he saw their expressionless faces and pale skin, Wren always felt in his heart that these five people were not living humans, but terrifying ghosts.

The man in the lead waved his hand at Lehman, motioning for him to get out of the way.

Lehman was not motivated to help the other departments, but this was exactly what he wanted, and he immediately signaled the soldiers to make way for the members of the "Political Department" to attack.

Let you guys with no one in your eyes be the first birds.

I heard that the other party is quite fierce, but there are many people on his side, and they came prepared, with all kinds of advantages, Lehman didn't think that the other party could escape.

The five members of the "Political Department" stopped less than three feet away from the gate, and the guy at the head looked solemn, took out a prismatic spar from his arms, and when he brought the spar close to the gate.

A bizarre change has occurred.

The originally dull spar suddenly condensed into a cloud of scarlet stars from within, and the closer it got to the door, the brighter the stars became, and vice versa.

The leader of the "......" solemnly took the hedron into his arms and nodded at his companion behind him.

Thinking of the other party's fierce reputation and outstanding achievements, these five people raised the spirit of twelve points, and took out their weapons from under the cloak behind them.

An iron vertebrae about three feet long.

The vertebrae are carved with angels holding holy bows and demons with hideous faces.

Seeing this sign, Lehman suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and his heart seemed to be overturned.

"It's ...... Temple of Judgment!Holy See!" Lehman did not dare to say anything, this mark belonged to the Temple of Judgment, one of the three temples of the Holy See, and he had met the priests of the Temple of Judgment by chance, and their crowns were engraved with the same pattern.

Lehman swallowed the exclamation into his stomach, and he secretly roared in his heart, why did the people of the Holy See come to Tallinn, and why did the Inspectorate assist them in arresting the prisoners?

Lehman's strange appearance did not attract the attention of the five people, and at this moment, they had already focused all their attention on the small room in front of them.

There was no sound coming from the room, as if the people inside were completely unaware of the danger approaching.

No wonder, no wonder the prefect demanded absolute secrecy of the mission, if the Duke of Norrington knew that the people of the Holy See were arresting him without permission in his own territory, I am afraid that the officials related to this matter would be stripped of their skin!

Lehman had already made up his mind in a breath that he must rot this matter in his stomach, and if he wanted to live a little longer in the Supervision Office, a strict mouth was the most important basic condition.

He is just a small military police captain, and the affairs of the upper echelons are not something that his body can mix.

The killers of the Temple of Judgment quietly raised the iron vertebrae in their hands, they were already less than a foot away from the gate at this time, and the door of the inn room only had a simple locking device, and they only needed to rivet enough strength to kick it open.

Of the five, the leader raised his right leg, and after a fraction of a second of charge, he kicked directly towards the door of the room.

The ghost knows how powerful this kick is, anyway, Lehman, who was two meters away, felt a stream of air coming up from his side, and even the horns of his clothes were hunting.

This is simply not a power that humans can have!

Lehman swallowed, what kind of monster is the enemy that even such a tough guy has to deal with carefully?

"Boom!"

Lehman's body shook suddenly, the door of the room shattered, countless tiny fragments splashed up, he roared, ready to raise his long sword, and rushed into the room after the five people.

But to his creep, the power that shattered the door was not emitted by the killers of the Temple of Judgment, but from within the room!

"Bang!"

The dull sound of physical contact sounded, and Lehman was surprised to find that the leader of the five had flown upside down at a faster speed than the charged kick he had made, directly breaking two layers of railings.

The smoke cleared.

A young man with blond hair stood in the middle of the ruins, and beside him, a man like a demon god.

"The dog of the Judgment Temple, the nose is really smart!"