Chapter 47
There wasn't much time left for Kestrel to think, and during this precious time, he didn't say anything useful, but scolded directly.
"You're coming for real!"
The shotgun Kestrel is all too familiar, although it is a new imitation, but in my memory, this kind of firearm has smashed countless demons to pieces, and what is even more interesting is that you never know what kind of ammunition Lorenzo's neurotic stuffed into it.
It could be a deer bullet or a dragon's breath bullet, but no matter what it contains, if you hit yourself at such a distance, you probably won't be able to escape death.
"I'm sorry!"
Erin finally said, pulling the trigger, and Erin crashed backwards.
A gunshot rang out, shattering everything in sight, knocking over tables and splattering dust on walls.
Erin almost fell under this huge recoil, obviously she was fully prepared, but in the end, Erin couldn't imagine how Lorenzo used this firearm.
Due to the interference of the last recoil, she missed, and looked ahead again, she had lost the kestrel trace, there was only a small amount of blood on the ground, and it seemed that the kestrel was still moving quite fast.
Searching the room, it wasn't big, and there weren't many places for the kestrel to hide, and Erin quickly looked behind the closet.
"Moon, are you still alive?"
She asked again.
Behind the closet, the kestrel was crouching in the corner, and now Erin had the killer weapon, and the spare weapons in the cello case, and all he had by his side was a fruit knife, a goddamn fruit knife.
So why didn't Lorenzo's box be locked!
The kestrel cursed inwardly.
Just as people are unlucky when they are unlucky, the kestrel can only take Lorenzo out of anger now.
But no matter how much he scolded, it didn't seem to change the fact that he was going to be killed, his heart was beating violently, and the surroundings fell into an eerie calm.
Bad!
It was so quiet that Erin hadn't made a sound since she had just been, and she couldn't tell where she was.
Almost at the same moment, bullets pierced the closet, sawdust flew and splinters fell on his head.
The gunfire was very close, as if it were close to him.
"I said Irene, we can still have a good talk, you say yes, what do you want?"
The sound of the kestrel came from behind the closet, and Erin approached slowly with Winchester in her hand, a strange smile on her face.
"Yo, Moon, are you still alive, are you hurt?"
"What do you think?"
Both of them were sinister and cunning.
"So, would you like to talk? Erin, you can't change anything if you kill me, right? ”
The kestrel's voice was a little rapid and muffled, and it looked like he was hurt, and the smile on Erin's face grew even stronger when he realized this.
"It's Lorenzo in charge now, I'm just a pendant, whatever you want, you should talk back to Lorenzo, and if you kill me, do you think you can escape Lorenzo's revenge?"
"Don't look like this, I have a lifelong friendship with Lorenzo, and you can see his strength...... You...... Aren't you afraid of my brother's?"
It sounded like the kestrel was really panicking, and all the nonsense began to say.
"Sounds good, but unfortunately we have different purposes...... At least there are some subtle differences. ”
Erin slowed her pace and quietly approached.
"What is the difference? Tell me, seek common ground while reserving differences!"
"You know, there are some things that you can't understand," Erin thought for a moment, "at least I can't explain it to you, you're stupid." ”
"Is that so?"
The voice sounded, but this time the kestrel voice did not come from behind the closet, and Irene's face changed slightly, and then a sharp cold light crossed her face.
The fruit knife flew some distance and was nailed to the wall, Erin's face was gloomy, the breath of death still echoing around her neck, and if she hadn't dodged it in time, the blow might have slit her throat.
The kestrel is indeed a somewhat stupid dog, but this dog is a little different from the others, it is strong, its mouth is full of fangs, and it can even bite the demon a few times if necessary, and it is covered in blood.
The blow bought some time, and at the same time as the fruit knife was thrown, the kestrel sprang up, and Erin could only see a black shadow, and then the kestrel knocked to the ground.
After all, he is a high-ranking knight who cleans the mechanism, and his intelligence may not be enough, but his physical strength must be full.
"Stinky woman, I have to compare with you today. ”
Knocking over Erin, the kestrel was also a little uncomfortable, and he slowly got up and coughed a few times in pain.
Being hit by him like this, Erin felt pain all over her body, and when she stood up, she found that in the impact just now, Winchester had broken away and fallen between the two.
"You're smart. ”
Erin complimented the kestrels, and the next moment she rushed straight towards Winchester, and at the same time the kestrel moved.
"I don't want to hit a woman, don't force me. ”
Although he said so, judging from the momentum of Kestrel swinging his fist, he didn't keep his hand at all.
"Such a gentleman?"
This is called proper moral literacy. ”
The two fought together again, and both of them were wary because of the injuries.
All the Kestrel has to do is to hold Eileen, no matter what her schemes, as long as she drags it back until Lorenzo or the others come back, Erin will definitely lose, Erin knows this, she has wasted too much time to uncuff the handcuffs and paralyze the Kestrels, she looks relaxed now, but in fact her heart is extremely urgent.
Erin completely gave up her defense, hitting her fists back and forth, but because of the wound, the range of movement was not very large, and the kestrel raised one hand to defend the wound, and the other hand hung down, ready to fight back.
"So what the hell are you thinking, Erin?"
Kestrel looked at the somewhat embarrassed woman in front of him, he couldn't see through her thoughts, like a muddy mystery.
"Guess?"
Erin lunged forward as she spoke, grabbing the kestrel by the head with both hands, and then lifted her knee to try to hit the kestrel hard, but the kestrel reached out to block it, and at the same time the other hand guarding the wound launched an attack.
It was just a disguise, it could be used for defense and it could be used for offense, and the sudden turn was beyond Erin's imagination, she had expected that after the previous battle, the kestrel would always defend against the wounds, but apparently he didn't think that way at all, or he didn't think about it at all.
The kestrel is stupid and pure, sometimes it's not a ploy, it's just an intuition between life and death.
"You're looking at a lucky kestrel in front of you!"
No one knows if it's luck or experience, but every time the kestrel comes back alive, this time it's the same.
The fist slammed down, forcing Erin to retreat, she stumbled, it seemed that the injury was not light, and the kestrel on the opposite side approached again, working in the purification mechanism for so long, the kestrel knew one thing very well, compared to how many people he could overturn, how many fights he could resist was the most important thing.
It looked like the kestrel was about to be killed by Irene, but he felt just right and in great shape.
"I'm underestimating you. "First Chinese Network
Erin responded, she dodged the punch sideways, grabbed Kestrel by the arm and threw him down hard, but at the same time Kestrel grabbed Erin's hand and fell to the ground with her.
She quickly shifted her strategy, her feet crossed over the kestrel's arms against his neck and chest, and her hands held the kestrel in its wounded arm, then pulled and straightened her hips.
The kestrel let out a low, painful cry.
"Don't struggle, Moon. ”
Erin writhed hard, and the kestrel's healing wound was torn open, and her entire arm looked slightly bent, as if it would be broken by Erin in the next second.
Blood spilled out, and the kestrel tilted its head slightly, looking at Erin angrily, his mouth slightly open, as if to say something.
"What do you want to say?"
Erin continued to provoke.
I said...... Fuck you!"
The kestrel cursed angrily.
With a scolding, Erin was lifted up in an instant, and even she herself was distracted by the great change.
She was too light, and there was still a clear difference between her size and the kestrel, the kestrel grabbed her leg with one hand, and lifted Erin off the ground without any help, Erin slammed hard, and the kestrel's entire arm began to deform, but the kestrel didn't feel pain.
He stood up.
Erin hung on top of him like a monkey, and the next moment the kestrel slammed into the wall, and Erin felt like she was being hit head-on by the carriage, but she didn't let go of her hand.
If it doesn't work once, it will be the second and third time.
Like an enraged beast, the kestrel slammed against the wall repeatedly until Erin lost his strength and until she fell off of him.
"Ah...... Ha ......"
Both were exhausted, but Kestrel won, and he slowly turned around and picked up a chair in his hand, ready to give Erin the final blow.
But he was greeted by a pitch-black muzzle.
Erin fell, but she landed right near Winchester, and she raised her gun, and though she was embarrassed, the scales of victory were in her favor.
"I won, Moon. ”
Winchester's gun was pointed at the kestrel's head, and this time the kestrel didn't have the strength to dodge, and he was dead.
Kestrel didn't say anything, he was exhausted.
"Goodbye. ”
Erin said, but at the last moment of pulling the trigger, she deflected the muzzle of the gun slightly downward, and the bullet hit the kestrel in the abdomen, and the impact knocked him down like a corpse.
At this point, the room finally calmed down.
After all this, Erin let go of Winchester, and she lay limply on the floor, staring at the ceiling without knowing what she was thinking.
Her eyes were a little red, as if she was going to cry, but in the end she couldn't cry.
Erin struggled to her feet, and she didn't know what she had hit in the impact she had just hit, her bare arms and thighs were covered in abrasions, as well as some deep scratches.
She picked up a coat and flipped through Lorenzo's cello case, which was strangely filled with cold weapons except Winchester, and Irene didn't know what weapon to take for a while, and finally she picked out a folding knife.
Walking to the door, she was just about to unscrew the door and leave, but there was some hesitation in her eyes, she turned back and dialed the phone, and after a short busy tone, the hotel front desk picked up the phone.
"Hello. ”
The voice at the front desk was a little shaky, and she obviously heard the gunfire just now, but this operation was a full service of North Dero, and it did not disturb too many people.
"A doctor is needed here. ”
"I see. ”
Hanging up, Erin walked to the door again, and when she passed by the mirror, she also tidied up her clothes in front of the mirror, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then wiped it as lipstick on her lips, and simply combed her messy hair.
"Bye-bye, Moon, I hope you survive. ”
Glancing at the kestrel whose fate was unknown, Erin turned around and twisted the handle of the door, and it was at this moment that a figure behind her staggered to her feet.
Erin heard the faint noise, and she turned her head sharply, but the kestrel was faster than her this time, and the chair smashed directly into her head, and the kestrel smashed the chair directly on Erin's head with such force.
Under this powerful dizziness, Erin finally couldn't support it, and her body went weak and fell.
"Luck doesn't favor fools. ”
Kestrel looked disdainful, his abdomen had been torn by the direct hit of the bullet, but it was not flesh and blood, but a layer of body armor.
After returning alive from a desperate situation, Kestrel has become more careful, and since he knows about this terrible job, he will wear a layer of body armor even if he is not comfortable sleeping.
Although everyone said that it was really bulleted, this thing was useless, but it was somewhat of a psychological comfort.
Forcefully lifted the body armor, the skin underneath was already red and swollen, and there were some abrasions.
It stands to reason that this thing can't stop Winchester's head-on hit, but it's clear that Erin didn't notice it.
Kestrel lowered and picked up a bullet casing from the floor, realizing what it was all about when Erin shot it all the time.
"Lorenzo, you son of a bitch. ”
He cursed under his breath, then threw away the rubber cartridge case in his hand.
I don't know if I should thank Erin for not killing her, or something else, if she had shot the head, even if it was a rubber bullet, the kestrel would have died.
Thinking so, the kestrel kicked the unconscious Irene again, and spat at her bloody spit.
Cursing and swearing to the side, he picked up the overturned couch and found the unfinished book from the pile of debris and debris.
The kestrel looked very comfortable and poured herself a glass of wine.
After thinking for a while, he walked over to Erin again, picked up a tissue and wiped the foam from his spit, and then used the telephone line to tie Erin's bundle firmly and threw it aside.
Kestrel himself sat back on the couch and looked at the book, with Winchester at his hand.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter. ”
At the kestrel signal, the doctor slowly pushed open the door, and there was a mess and blood stains.
"Do you need a doctor?"
The doctor glanced at the embarrassed kestrel as it was biting on a bandage to bandage his arm and briefly bandaging it, reading a book as it bandaged it.
"No, it's not me. ”
Kestrel replied, and he gestured to Erin, who had been left aside.
"She needs a doctor, a condition...... Presumably a concussion. ”