When Vanessa and Woods caught the enemy's attention, Fernandez burst through the main entrance with eight of his arrest crews.

Two flashbangs were thrown over, and several more smoke bombs were thrown, and the four corners suddenly became white.

The unknown workers scattered early in all directions or hid, and there was no doubt that the thugs would stand in the way. The damp-cloth-masked Fernandez was unceremonious, knocking down one punch at a time.

The team members in the back reminded loudly: "Father, turn right ahead!"

Fernandez said angrily: "You know, stinky boy, such a big white mist can't be seen, am I blind?"

More thick white fog came out of the windows, doors, and even brick cracks of a factory in front of it, spreading in all directions, as if covering half of the factory.

I don't know if it was because he was cut by Dark, this time Fernandez did not rush alone, but made an assault plan in advance, and attacked in the direction where Vanessa was.

In front of him stopped a guy with heavy steel armor on his chest and back, holding a shield in one hand and a riding gun in the other: "I'm—"

Fernández didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, half-turning around the front of his opponent from the side of the shield and slamming an elbow on his waist.

The guy suddenly felt that the left half of his body seemed to have been hit by a battering ram, and he stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground with a bang. I had to watch Fernandez and his team members roar by, and they were thrown a sentence: "Miscellaneous fish, get out!"

Plunging headlong into the thick fog, Fernandez hesitated for a moment, but took out the mask known as the ghost mask, which was not quite his habit and buckled it on.

Sure enough, in the thick fog, two strange motley humanoid shadows were clearly visible. The two men also saw them and said happily, "Father Fernández!"

Fernandez relieved: "It's me, Captain Vanessa, Woods, are you all right?"

"It's okay, Father, the ghost sent a communication just now, change the target, don't go to the warehouse, take the cover of the thick fog, and go to the west wall of the factory!"

Fernández snorted dissatisfiedly: "Don't you think I didn't come according to the plan? How can he change the plan! Do you think heretics will stupidly bury the evidence of the crime under the wall? Joke!"

"But ......"

"Don't say it. I will do it, I will do whatever he says, I will fully cooperate," Fernandez sneered, "I want to see what great things a stinky boy with hair has not yet grown!

Vanessa sighed secretly, it seems that the priest still has a deep prejudice against that Dacora guy. Let's take it one step at a time.

But Woods didn't think so, saying, "I think the vice-captain is a talent. The plan he made never went wrong, and every time he made a shot, he hit the opponent's vital point. He suddenly said that he wanted to change his goal, and he must have discovered something unexpected. ”

Fernandez sneered even more: "I want to see his jokes more and more, so let's go and see the scenery under the wall!"

According to the topography surveyed in advance, the western wall of the Satama Glass Factory is a place where waste slag is piled up, and countless large and small slag mountains are piled up. The fence has a gate for slag trucks to enter and exit and a side door for the poor to come in and pick up the slag. Now, too, it's shrouded in fog.

Because of the distance, the fog is not as thick as in the factory, and the shadows can be vaguely seen shaking.

Fernandez's brows furrowed: "We're here, what's next?"

Vanessa said, "Wait a minute, I'll get in touch...... Ah, the comms are coming!"

After hearing two sentences, her eyes widened: "What? retreat? go out from the corner gate? Are you crazy?"

The surrounding team members all came up: "Big sister, what's going on?"

Vanessa was stunned: "Vice Captain...... Want us to ...... Fall back. ”

Everyone was stupid, and after wasting their strength for a long time, they finally rushed in, and they also caught the handle of the other party's private alchemist cultivation and production of forbidden puppets. Even if you don't finish the whole work for a while, it's okay to catch a few guys and go back to the first trial, why do you have to withdraw this?

Fernandez looked up to the sky and laughed, not even bothering to speak, and walked towards the mist.

Vanessa hurriedly stopped him: "Father, you can't ......"

"Can't do anything? Could it be that the evidence is buried on the way home? Sure enough, you still have to rely on your hands to see the truth. ”

Vanessa paused for a moment, as if she was talking to someone, and then said eagerly: "The situation has changed, there are guys on the enemy's side that we can't deal with!"

"The Light is fearless!"

"No, although both sides know each other's identities now, we don't show our faces, and they don't have any real evidence that we have been here! We just don't admit it, you go out like this, it's okay to find it, but once we can't find it, what are we? Abuse of power, trespassing on people's houses, and damaging property? Oh yes, there are also intentional injuries!"

"The Inquisition doesn't need so many whys! If you hide it, let them dig it out by yourself, and if you don't open your mouth, let them open your mouth!"

"What about the plan?"

"Plans? There shouldn't be any plans from start to finish! That Dacora, he's suspicious in his own right!Captain Vanessa, I know you want to have great plans, you can stay out of it, and I can figure it out myself. I'm not an official member of the Inquisition, so you don't have to worry about me. I don't have to be responsible for you - just think of my actions as the last loyalty of an old priest. Goodbye to Heaven!"

After saying that, Fernández didn't look back, tore off the ghost fire mask, threw it on the ground, and then, striding out of the mist, against the shouts of the enemy, went straight to the storehouse.

Vanessa's chest fluttered with anger, and Dacora's angry cry rang in her ears: "Vanessa, knock the old thing unconscious and drag it back, he will mess everything up! We have fallen into the trap! Quick, the current opponent, you can't deal with it, and I can't deal with it!"

Vanessa simply shook her head decisively, "Templars never abandon their companions, sorry, Mr. Dacora. ”

With that, she turned off the comms, threw away the ghostfire mask, and strutted in the direction of Fernandez.

At this time, the limping Woods suddenly opened his hands and stopped the team members behind him: "Everyone, do you really want to play a game that must be lost?"

The team members were stunned and didn't know what to do.

Woods pulled out another smoke bomb and threw it out, and the pungent white smoke forced several of the team members who had taken off their ghostfire masks to put it back on.

Woods leaned over and picked up the ghostfire masks that Fernandez and Vanessa had lost, and said, "I think the vice-captain must have a way to turn the tide, I want to stay and wait for victory, or, collect the bodies of the willing victims, everyone, if you want to be generous, I won't stop you - the equipment can't fall into the hands of the enemy, stay." ”

There was a lot of uproar, and Woods had a lot of things thrown in his arms, such as masks, smoke grenades, flashbangs, and other props, and someone even spat at his feet in anger.

Five people chased them out, and now, including Woods, there were only three people left.

Woods didn't waver in the slightest: "Alright, three, let's retreat!"