Chapter 87: The Killer Weapon of the Ambush

Selia's home is in the city of Golfford, a rural city in the northern part of the Arctic Continent. 13-year-old Celia is in junior high school and usually lives with her uncle and aunt.

There is no obvious difference between junior high school and elementary school in the Arctic Country, and even the end time of school is about the same. In her spare time, Celia often goes to her aunt's restaurant to help. This girl is ingenious, and she can teach everything. Whether it's as a waiter to receive guests, or as a chef to cook and stir-fry, it's no problem. She appeared in the store almost every day, and some of the customers who didn't come often thought that the hotel was employing child labor.

One night a few days ago, when the restaurant closed, Celia and her aunt cleaned up the tables and chairs and prepared to go home. Walking at night is a bit dangerous for the two women, but the hotel is only a few hundred meters from the accommodation, and it is a wide avenue, and there are not a few pedestrians. If someone behaves misdeeds on the road, there is no doubt that they will be discovered.

But they never expected that the danger was not outside. The hotel that should have no guests actually hid two people, and when they hid it, Celia has no impression. She had the impression that she watched a strong man knock her aunt unconscious with a stick, and before she could shout, she was covered by another person from behind. The man was holding a scented handkerchief in his hand, leaving her groggy and unconscious.

When she woke up, Celia found herself in a small, enclosed, dark space with many wooden boxes around her. After a while, the sound of the car's engine was heard, and the space began to move. She guessed that she had been thrown into the cargo compartment of the truck, and banged desperately on the inner wall of the cargo compartment, shouting for help, of course, to no avail.

Tired of shouting, Celia sat down, hugged her knees, buried her head and sobbed quietly. Soon after, the truck stopped, the cargo door was opened, and the harsh sunlight made Celia cover her eyes, and she vaguely saw a few people at the door, stepping into the car.

"Help! What are you doing!? ”

"It's useless for you to shout, little girl," said a bald man, in a gruff voice, "and this is the middle of nowhere, and no one passes by. But don't worry, as long as you are obedient, we promise not to be rude. ”

In this way, Celia was forced to go with the group. She remembered that the bald head had told the others that they were going to stay in the suburbs of Golfgaon for two days and then leave Golfgaon and head somewhere. The journey took three days, and on the way, they threw Celia into the cargo compartment. When you get out of the car, tie it with a rope again.

However, in addition to the fact that she was guilty of her body, Celia accidentally discovered that these people were talking to me. They lived in temporary rented houses, gave Celia a separate room, and sent someone to guard outside the room. What Celia eats and drinks, they all have to ask for advice, and it can be said that all of Selia's requests except for escaping are met.

Celia didn't know the purpose of these people, but the thought of running away and returning home never disappeared. She became honest so that she wouldn't be gagged by all sorts of things. Everywhere she went, she was trying to find a way to call for help, but she never had a chance, but fortunately she met Junsha.

"That's all I know."

"Well, thank you, don't be afraid."

Luna stroked Selia's hair and looked back at Rolloff. Rolov crossed his arms and thought about Seliya's words, and Dimiit tilted his head and looked at his expression, his doubts did not dispel much.

"Do you have any special abilities, Selia?"

"Special abilities? Tidy up the house, cook or ......"

"It's not that, I'm asking you what superhuman abilities you have."

"Superman? You say me? ”

"Don't you realize that you have a power element?"

Celia was startled, and leaned over the back of her chair. She once went to the hospital to see a doctor, and after the examination, she knew for the first time that she had a power element, but it was incomplete, and she was a quasi-superpower. Only she and her uncle and aunt knew about it, and they never told anyone else. How did the person in front of him know?

"I, I don't want to say."

Dimmit glared at Selia, and was about to ask, but after a second thought, he gave up. It's a vain question to ask about this kind of thing, so it's better to go back and ask Luna to do a physical examination of Selia, and by the way, confirm the development of the power element.

"Didn't your parents tell you?"

Hearing the words of her parents, Celia's nose was sore, her mouth pursed, and the cry that had just stopped sounded little by little.

"It's gone...... I ...... long before I can remember It was my aunt who raised me......"

The more she talked, the more sad Celia became, and finally cried. Luna hurriedly took the girl into her arms, spoke persuasively, and looked at Rolov beggingly. Rolov understood what she meant and stood up.

"Come here first, Luna, and when Junsha writes down her words, you go and give her a medical check-up. Dimmit, let's go out and talk. ”

Rolov and Dimiit went out of the interrogation room, and asked Junsha, who was waiting outside the door, and the two policewomen to go back to the house and finish the work. He leaned against the wall, pulled out his cigarette and lit it.

"Do you want one?"

"I don't smoke," Dimmit also leaned against the wall, face to face with Rolov, "what do you think?" ”

"Well, I'll wait until Akeya has a result."

When Rolov was halfway through his cigarette, the door of Interrogation Room B, a dozen paces away from Interrogation Room A, opened, and Akya walked out, and at the same time, the bald voice came out, hoarse and miserable.

"That's all I know, I'm not lying! It's true! It's true! Really ......"

"Shut him up."

Akya Chong said something inside, and as soon as he closed the door, the bald voice could not be heard at all. He walked quickly up to Rolov and saluted, and Rolov smiled helplessly.

"What have you done?"

"It's just some of the usual interrogation methods that were used in the past. Is the mayor interested? ”

"No, report it."

"Yes."

*****

The bald gang is a criminal gang that roams the Arctic Sea, and its main business is to "engage in transportation", such as transporting contraband, arms, drugs, etc., and occasionally engage in kidnapping. They have been in business for less than two years and have only done a dozen or so businesses. Because bald heads are usually cautious, they must plan carefully before each action.

Before kidnapping Selia, he had been preparing for two months before he started, much longer than any previous job. The reason lies with the client.

The client had three requirements, the first of which was to bring out Selia without alarming anyone, and to deal with the witnesses, which was not excessive. The second is to treat Selia well, in addition to having to restrict her freedom, to meet her requirements as much as possible, and not to hurt her, which is understandable.

The last one is a bit confusing. After taking out Seliya, the group could not leave the city immediately, but had to hide in the city for a few days, and then set off according to the designated route until further notice. Of course, during this period, if it is discovered by the police, the commission will be terminated. As for how to hide from the police, it's an optional action.

When he heard the third request, the bald man's temper was almost uncontrollable. The client was a man about the same height as himself, somewhat thin, and wore sunglasses. He hates people who wear sunglasses so they can't see each other's eyes. And from that slightly contemptuous and irrefutable tone, the client's eyes must have been ugly. If he hadn't made a generous move, the bald head would have asked someone to beat him out.

"Well, I can ask...... The reason? ”

The bald head rubbed his hands together and asked carefully. The client scoffed and replied disdainfully.

"What are you asking? Hurry up and decide whether to pick it up or not, don't delay my time. ”

"Pick up and pick up, who doesn't want to make money if they have money?"

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, he took the job with a bald face and a smile.

It's not hard to take Celia away, but to avoid the eyes and ears of the police, you'll have to use your brains. The bald head and his subordinates spent a week running to every corner of the city, choosing a few more suitable hiding places, and repeatedly studying the route and speed of the police, and finally finalized the place. This toss is two months.

As expected, the kidnapping of Selia went smoothly and went undetected while hiding, and then the group headed south, three days later into Akiyama City. Originally, the next stop was the end point, the port of Latias in the south of Akiyama City, but the newcomer Shuke poked the basket and messed up the commission, and even the lives of the brothers were put into it.

"Who is this client?" After listening to Akeya's report, Rolov asked.

"They don't know either. Before leaving Golfgon, they were approached and deposited. This person is also wearing sunglasses, but looking at his figure and listening to his voice, it is obviously not the same as before. The mastermind of this matter must have someone else, who did not come forward and sent his men to negotiate. ”

"It's really cautious enough, is the information on the Internet compared?"

All police stations in the country are able to release case information to each other through the Ministry of State Security's network of criminal information terminals. With the exception of those cases that need to be carried out in secret, most are posted on the web for clues and help. A tracing event like this will be taken online if it is determined that the scope may be outside the city.

"It's compared. Four days ago, police in Golfgang uploaded the case. The time, place, and person who went missing and who reported the crime all matched, and it was certain that the girl was the person the police were looking for. ”

Rolov groaned and nodded, put down the arm he had been holding, and took a puff on his cigarette. He looked first at Akya and then at Dimmit.

"According to the regulations, since we have found someone, we should send it back to Golfgon......"

"How can you send it back?" Dimmit rushed to say.

"I guessed you had that."

Akya glared at Dimiit and said, "No matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary kidnapping case. Now that the person has found it, it should be sent back. Otherwise, if we violate the regulations, our police department will not be able to justify it. ”

"Who cares about your rules? Does it have anything to do with me? Dimmit replied to Akya in a higher voice, "Did you listen to Rolov?" I MET SHADOW TODAY, AND HE WAS THE ONE WHO ATTACKED US BOTH. Last night's events had proven that he was operating for the box. Today he came to rob the girl, which means that the girl is also related to the box! ”

"I've also heard from the Mayor that SHADOW's goals in the past are not consistent, and that he was tasked with the organization to take action, and that's what you said, right? Then how do you judge that today's events must have something to do with yesterday's events? ”

"By my gut feeling. If someone of SHADOW's level can come to the rescue during the day, it proves that the girl is not an ordinary person. Contacting the recent box thing, can you say it's a coincidence? ”

"Hmph, I still have a hunch, I think you were just killed by SHADOW yesterday, and you are just unhappy. No matter how special the girl is, it can't explain her connection to the box. I also said that she has something to do with SHADOW, can you refute it? ”

"You're so little!"

"Calm down!"

Rolov threw away his cigarette and stood in front of Dimmit. Dimmit's hand had lifted a little, which was a precursor to his attack.

"Do you want to say that I misjudged, old man?"

"I didn't mean that, but you should refrain from it. Listen to people's advice, eat well, don't understand this truth? ”

"I don't want to hear opinions that don't have anything to do with the truth. If you insist on letting that girl go, I have my own considerations. ”

"Dimmit, don't forget," Rolov, who had been speaking kindly, suddenly became serious, "You have a contract with Leo, you are a member of the special detachment, and we will assist you in finding Istis." Now that Leo is hospitalized, Akeya can take his place. You don't want to break the contract, do you? ”

Dimmit's words quickly calmed him down, and he shrugged his shoulders and lowered his hand.

"No, it won't."

"Heh, you obviously have the ability to do it, and you are so obsessed with contracts, you are also a weirdo."

"That's my principle, get on with business."

Dimiit leaned against the wall again, not looking at Akeya, who was also waiting for Rolov's words. Rolov paced between the two for a long time. The door to interrogation room A opened, and everyone in the room came out. Lolov notices that Selia is calm and asks Junsha and Luna to take her to the hospital for a check-up.

When all these people were gone, Rolov finally figured out a way.

"Now we're missing clues. Akeya, you have a point, but if there's any possibility, we're going to try. ”

"But Lord Mayor, what about the Golfgang? Even if we completely block the news, they will investigate step by step, and they will find out here. When the time comes, we will be at a loss for words, and we will be very passive. ”

"We can tell them that the person has been found, but stay here for a while and explain it to them."

Dimmit asked, "You're not going to tell them about the box, are you?" ”

"Of course not. One of our deputy chiefs has a bit of a friendship with the chief of the Golfgang police department. Let's just say that this girl is involved in a secret case and needs to stay for a few days to cooperate. We can keep her without revealing our purpose. ”

"Sounds like a real hanging, can't you mess it up?"

"I can't smash it, it's hanging a little. Considering the patience of the people and the actions of the Golfgang police, I estimate that it will be difficult to stay for a week at most, and it will be difficult to maneuver after a week. So let's try to fix this in a week, okay? ”

The compromise method, Dimmitt has never liked, on the surface it is to take care of both ends, but in fact it often takes care of one at the expense of the other. It's just that he doesn't have a better way to deal with it now.

"Well, listen to you first, but ...... if necessary"

"I understand, when the time comes, you can do as you like."

*****

Selia's physical examination is done by Luna herself, and there are not many items. In addition to a few routine checks, a test of the force element was added, and the results came out an hour later.

The number of force elements is less than one-third of the normal value, and most of them are atrophied and dormant. More than 60% of the force element dendrites are narrow, and the axons are not in contact with other neurons or force elements, which is a textbook standard quasi-superhuman characteristic. Luna took the report and looked left and right, thinking that Dimmit was still too worried.

"Good work, Celia."

She said to Celia, who was sitting in a chair in the examination room, and the girl raised her head with her head down, as if she had heard good news, but with a little worry.

"So, can I go home?"

Luna snorted, quickly remembering the words Rolov had taught her when she first called her, and said as she thought about it.

"This, because you're still ...... Some ...... involved Confidential case, so for the time being...... Can't go back ......"

"Why? I'm the kidnapper, I'm the victim! A frantic Celia stood up and glared at Luna.

"Well, because...... That's right, the bad guys who kidnapped you haven't given up yet, they still have accomplices. ”

"Together, accomplices?"

"Yes, those accomplices are planning to kidnap you again, so we're going to protect you for the time being until we catch the rest of the bad guys, so you're safe."

Celia seemed to accept the words, nodded as if she didn't understand, and slowly sat back. Luna looked at the girl's expression and knew that there was something she couldn't accept.

"Are you alright, Celia?"

"I don't understand why this is happening to me...... I'm just a ...... Woohoo......"

Celia shed tears again, and Luna panicked, what should I do? Fortunately, she had an idea, remembering that when she was a child, whenever she encountered something unpleasant, her mother would use a "killer move".

"Well, let's go get something to eat, Celia. It's almost noon, and I've just finished the check-up, so I must be hungry, right? I know a shop, but it's delicious. ”

"Hmm."

Luna let out a sigh of relief, and pulled Selia out of the examination room while she hadn't changed her mind. When the two left the hospital, they met Akeya, who had been ordered by Rolov to protect Selia. Hearing that the two are going to lunch, Akeya drives them in a police car and takes them to the delicious restaurant that Luna said about Blackeye.

This place was told to Luna by Leo, and despite being far away from Luna's hospital, Luna tries to get here and eat with Leo and Andora. Sometimes Akya, who has no work, will come, and the scene is still very lively.

"I'm coming, Uncle Smith."

"Welcome, Luna! Akya is also here? Find a place to sit! ”

Blackeye is a small shop, with the counter facing the door and the kitchen behind it, so you can see it from the outside. The proprietor, Smith Golevan, was a smoky, bearded uncle, who spoke in a loud voice, with strong arms, and often carried thirty or forty kilograms of rice and flour by himself, and did not breathe. Coupled with his dark skin and scars on his nose, he looks like an underworld at first glance, but he is actually approachable and easy to talk to, and regular customers call him Uncle Smith.

Smith has three clerks, a chef, and he changes roles himself as needed. In contrast, there are more opportunities to be a chef, and the customers feel that his skills are better than that of the full-time chef, so many people ask him to cook by name. Sometimes it's too busy for Smith to politely decline, but for Leo and his friends, Smith must cook it himself.

He not only learned the traditional barbecued meat, sandwiches, and fried dishes of the Arctic Kingdom, but also studied the various cuisines of other countries, especially the "food country", the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia, and combined them with the local eating habits to create a lot of new tricks. It's just that there are very few people who can accept this kind of trick, so his business is tepid.

It's a meal, and there are still a lot of customers in the store, only two tables are empty. Luna, Arkya, and Celia sit down around the table. Smith brought the freshly prepared dish to the table, then trotted over to Luna's side.

"There's a face today, Luna."

"Well, she's me...... Sister, named Celia. ”

"Hello, Celia, what's coming?"

Celia picked up the folded menu and unfolded it, which was full of pictures and texts, listing hundreds of dishes, and she sighed as she saw it.

"Can my uncle do all of this?"

"Of course, we don't dare to deceive customers. And not only that, whatever you want to eat, as long as I will, I will make it for you. ”

"It's amazing, maybe my uncle is as good as my aunt."

Smith, who said those words confidently, listened to Celia's bland words, and his mood fluctuated slightly.

"What, there are more chefs than I will?"

"Of course, my aunt knows a lot, I just learned from her!" Celia said seriously.

"Oh? Little girl, can you cook too? ”

"Hmph, I dare to say that I'm no worse than my uncle, otherwise, I'll show you my hands now!"

As she spoke, Celia tilted her head slightly, her face full of child-specific, empty-eyed, unwarranted pride. Smith laughed and said, "Okay, little girl, if you have this interest, just come to help me." There are a lot of people today, and the back kitchen is a little too busy. ”

"Is that good, Uncle Smith?" Luna interjected, "Isn't it going to give you trouble?" ”

"What do you say? I think this little girl is okay. By the way, what do you eat with Akeya? ”

"The old rules will do." Akya said.

"Okay," Smith wrote two lines in his notebook, and said to Celia, "Let's go, little girl, let me see what you're capable of." ”

"No problem, let's go!"

So the old and the young went to the back kitchen, leaving behind the stunned Akya and the delightful Luna. In the end, it is a child, the mood is bad quickly, and it is good quickly.

*****

Baird's eyes didn't take his eyes off the computer screen all afternoon, and he read and calculated, writing from time to time. Although his body has been transformed, it does not mean that he will not get tired. At about 7 o'clock in the evening, he finally stood up and stretched well.

"I'm going out, do you have anything you want?"

Several researchers raised their hands and said what they wanted, all of which were drinks and cigarettes. Baird remembered them one by one, went down the stairs to the room on the first floor, explained a few words to the soldiers who were guarding the house, and went out.

He didn't run this leg because he sympathized with his subordinates. You don't need to bring someone with you when you go out, whereas if a researcher wants to go out, he must be followed by soldiers. In addition to the soldiers stationed in the room on the first floor, Baird also had staff in other rooms in the building to deal with emergencies. After the battle on Mount Rogar, he felt that the Armored Soldiers could come in handy, so there was another truck with a locked cargo compartment outside the residential building.

Baird went to buy tea, and he only had enough tea left to drink twice. In such a small city, even if you can't ask for too good goods, you can't break the gear. He drank tea at least three times a day, especially after doing a lot of mental work.

The supermarket he went to was not far away, just around the residential buildings and another 550 meters away. Within this range, he can use the remote control device in his left hand to remotely open the cargo compartment of the truck and activate the magic armor soldiers, just in case of emergency.

After leaving the supermarket, Baird stood up a little, breathed in the fresh air, and relaxed a lot. If it weren't for the accident, he would have liked to be out there more.

"Who?"

A man half a head taller than Baird, lying in the middle of the stone path, camouflage short-sleeved and trousers, dark green military boots, and two exposed wrists with a protective gear with a blade sticking out of the armor, close to the arm, the tip of the knife just above the elbow. Baird's question, the man didn't listen at all, and he pressed the walkie-talkie that hung on his ear.

"Inform all staff that Baird has been spotted and action will begin immediately."

After that, gunshots rang out from the lab. The man pulled his steps, flicked his wrists, and the two knives unfolded in opposite directions, pointing at Baird.

Baird had already thrown down the plastic bag containing the things, and pressed the fingers of his left hand silently in the palm of his hand. The man spoke like a typewriter and had two folding knives, and only one of the people he knew fit these characteristics.

"You...... Is it the 'fangs' of the executors? ”

Fangs didn't say a word, raised the sharp knife, and was about to make a move, when suddenly there was a rumble behind him. It was Baird's Armor Soldier who arrived, and two Armor Soldiers rushed into him from behind Fangs, who flashed back slightly. Baird quickly wrote a set of offensive and defensive instructions, with one Demonic Soldier responsible for attacking and the other defending himself, intending to hold the fangs in this way. Fangs glanced at the Demon Armor and took another step, lowering his body and the tips of his two knives against the ground.

"Mission, begin."

Starting like a hundred meters, Fangs ignored the presence of the Demon Armor and headed straight for Baird. One of the Armorers stood in front of Baird, and the other, with his arm outstretched, fired indiscriminately at the fangs. But the fangs ran in a serpentine shape and easily dodged it. Seeing the enemy approaching, the armor of the armour protecting Baird unfolded, forming a shield.

Fang slashed with a swing of his knife, and his right hand drew a circle in the air, and three slashes came out in an instant, all of which were slashed on the armor. There are some cracks in the armor, but it is not damaged yet. Fangs picked up speed again, slid his feet on the ground two steps, circled behind Baird, and continued to shoot. But the Armor Soldier reacted almost instantly to his movements, and the sneak attack didn't work.

Baird was somewhat relieved, it seemed that the armor could keep up with Fang's movements, and the armor of the Magic Armor could even defend against Dimitt's attacks, not to mention Fang's knife.

The armorer in charge of the attack also ran over and slammed his iron fist into the fangs. It's a pity that the slow action doesn't have a hit rate at all, and the fangs dodge with minimal movements, and when they dodge, they continue to change angles and look for opportunities to attack Baird. But every time he was stopped by the defending demon armor soldiers, the sound of sharp knives cutting armor was endless, and this defense line was never breached, and the battle fell into a stalemate.

"Watt, can Watt hear?"

Taking advantage of the respite, Baird hurriedly called Watt with the communicator in his ear. As soon as the communication was connected, the sound of burning things sounded in my ears, and many people were coughing.

"Bei...... Ahem, Captain, ahem......"

"What's the situation? Is it on fire? ”

"It's on fire, ahem, there's a mole......"

"Mole?"

"She's running away, we're fighting ......"

The noise was so loud that Baird simply turned off the communicator. It's certain that fangs have helpers, but there are moles in the lab? Who is it?

Just as he was thinking about something, Fangfang pulled a full 50 meters away in one breath, folded the sharp knife on his right wrist back to the position of his arm, exhaled lightly, slammed on the ground, and launched a final charge. He was literally a bullet and shot himself at Baird.

The demon armor soldier who had been chasing Fangs met Fangs and reached out to grab him. Fang Fang didn't know what footwork he used, and when he was about to hit the demon armor soldier, he turned to the right side, his trajectory deviated slightly, bypassed this magic armor soldier, turned around 180 degrees, bent his right arm, raised his elbow, and aimed the tip of the knife at the chest of another demon armor soldier, keeping it accelerating, and the whole person crashed into it.

With a click, Baird heard it well behind the armorer, the armor was pierced by a sharp knife, and the fragile parts inside were crushed a lot, and the armorer's shoulder exploded twice, and smoke came out. Then the knee exploded, and the huge body collapsed.

"W-how is this possible?"

Baird was stunned for a moment, until the remaining Monster Soldier was also killed by Fangs. The fangs of the knife folded the knives into vertical arm angles, staggered their arms, and jumped up to clamp at the neck of the armorer. The sharp tip of the knife pierced the sides of the neck, and the moment the arm opened with force, the demon armor soldier was "bitten" off his head.

In the blink of an eye, the two demon armor soldiers were all scrapped. Baird was completely exposed to Fang's sight, fear rushing to his mind, and his already semi-mechanical body was oozing cold sweat, but fortunately it was only for a moment. The executor soldiers who attacked the lab informed the fangs that they had their stuff in hand and could retreat.

"Roger. All were evacuated according to Plan B. ”

With that, Fangfang put away his weapon, turned around and ran. Baird, who had regained his life, finally let go of his hanging heart, and he tried to start the self-destruction program of the two Demon Armor Soldiers, but fortunately, they were able to self-destruct, so there was no problem in throwing them away. Baird dropped the armor and ran back to the lab as fast as he could.

The house connected to the lab was belching black smoke from the windows, and several researchers and a group of soldiers, some wounded and some corpses, were outside. Watt was sitting on the ground, his face blackened, and he had been shot in the shoulder.

"Watt, how's it going inside?"

"Captain Baird? Great, you're okay. The self-destruct program of the machine started normally, but the disk with the unboxing structure was snatched away! ”

"What did you say there was a mole?"

"It's Connor! That damn woman! Suddenly there was smoke in the lab, and someone was shooting outside, and we were going to take the disk out and destroy the machine, but the disk couldn't be found! Later, when we went outside, we saw Connor running to the enemy's side! ”

Baird nodded, asked someone to help Watt bandage, and ordered all those who could move to clean up the scene and withdraw as soon as possible. Watt gritted his teeth and stood up in pain.

"Captain, what's next?"

"Isn't there a backup of the data? Never mind. ”

"But that disk is a very important thing, and if it is snatched by the enemy......"

"I have my own considerations about the disk, don't worry. Everyone speed up and withdraw! ”

*****

Connor, who was carrying a disk, rushed out of the laboratory and ran out of the gate of the community, crossed two intersections, and crossed an alley to a quiet small square. She slowed down until she stood still, allowing her lungs to rest.

"It's finally here, Connor Blaine."

In the square, under a broken street lamp stood two people, Thralphta and the evil spirit. When Connor saw them, he dragged his weak legs and took a few more steps. Thralofta didn't catch up, waiting for Connor to stand in front of her.

"Where's the stuff?"

"I'm going to ...... Look at the money first. ”

Thralofta gave the demon a look, and the demon grinned as he lifted the suitcase he was carrying and opened it to reveal the neat banknotes inside. Connor was dazzled and quickly took out the disk from his coat pocket and handed it over. Serofta took it and didn't look at it.

"Don't you need to check it?" Connor asked.

"No, Miss Bryan has suffered a lot, and I don't think you'll be perfunctory to me, will you?"

Connor nodded his head as if he were eating rice, took the suitcase from the demon's hand, his joy uncontrollably on his face, said goodbye briefly, and ran away.

Thralofta closed her eyes and paced leisurely. Two minutes after Connor left, he handed the disk to the demon.

"That's it."

"Great!"

The demon couldn't wait to pull out his phone, and after a few clicks, the phone rang. Immediately after, there was a loud bang from the direction where Connor had fled. The suitcase exploded, and the explosives were just below the surface layer of bills. The demon looked at the rising smoke and whistled, as contented as he was watching a firework.

"Small bombs can blow up so beautifully. But then again, is it necessary to be so troublesome? Let me just finish her down. ”

Selovta shook her head and said, "The Black Army has 'memoirs', which are machines that can read the brain information of people who have been dead for less than three hours, and show the memories of the period before death. So it was necessary to shred her body so that no trace remained. ”

"There is such a toy, and the technology of the black army is really not to be underestimated. But maybe I can break it up. ”

The demon laughed as if amused by the joke he had telling. Serofta also smiled.

"Let you get it, she won't die for half a day, it's a waste of time."

"Hee-hee, that's right. But it doesn't matter, anyway, today's toss is tantamount to declaring war on the black forces, and I have a chance to chop them up. ”

"That's right, everything that should be prepared is ready, even if it is exposed, we are not afraid, we just need to wait slowly."

"Ha, wait slowly, it's really your style, turtle."

"Right? Let's go. ”

After speaking, the two left the square unhurriedly.