"Beria! Go get Beria! ”

Petrarch walked out of the presidential palace, took off his trench coat, wore a special forces combat uniform, wore a camouflage beret on his head, and an infrared scanning scope, and pinned Browning and special saber around his waist, especially the M-249 (Chaser), which was very domineering on his shoulders!

Petrarch strode towards the military jeep, one hand holding the door, the muscles in his arms tense, full of strength and wildness!

"Sir, what do you command!" Beria held his head high and stood tall in front of Petrarch!

"Gather the guards and go with me to the central city of Sana'a!"

“Yes.sir！”

……

In a small pharmacy in central Sana'a, a doctor wearing a red cross epaulette was sweating profusely, helping the sturdy young man with a cold face to deal with a penetrating wound on his shoulder, the bandages were used up roll after roll, the needles that stitched up the wound were broken one after another, but Sun was lying on the bench with one foot on the armrest, and next to him sat a scruffy-looking street child. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Anesthetics can affect the function of the brain and reduce the ability to respond to emergencies......"

Brandon didn't inject any anesthetic, and it was a big deal about the demeanor of the male to scrape the bones and heal the wounds!

Speaking of which, this duel should have been lost by Sun, although he never admitted it, but he did not deny it either. In contrast, his internal injuries were severe, the bruises on his skin gradually dissipated by massage, and the blood loss in his body was not too serious, but this battle was perhaps the most brutal he had ever experienced in his life.

"You'd better rest here for three months and don't do strenuous activities, otherwise there is a high chance that the wound will recur!" The doctor took off the stethoscope and said very seriously to Sun.

"Did you hear me?"

"Ah...... "Sun, when he woke up, the little wild cat beside him didn't even look at him. I don't know if he really sleeps or fakes sleeping, anyway, every time the little wild cat touches his wallet, he turns over and presses his hand......

"Brandon!"

Brandon slipped the jacket on, covering the wounds from his shoulders to his waist and arms, except for a little leakage from his neck.

"We have to go?" Sun sat up, moved the joints of his hand, crackled, and accidentally hit his elbow on the ...... Hehe......

"Beasts, beasts, hooligans, scoundrels, bastards, perverted bastards, dead turtles, suns, stinky men, ......"

Listening to this string, Sun Ru was intoxicated, and the clouds were foggy......

Brandon's eyes were leveled ahead, and in the distance, the engine of a military jeep was still roaring, but the man had already jumped - Petrarch!

"I don't think we're going to be able to go!"

Petrarch unloaded the M249 from his shoulder, held it in his hand, roared like a lion, and faced the people in the pharmacy!

"Ah, run!"

With a kick, Sun knocked over the examination table and immediately dodged, while everyone else in the pharmacy ran out in panic!

The fire of the muzzle of the "dadadada......" was dazzling, the rate of fire of the M-249 was not fast, but the penetration of the bullet was very amazing, Sun and the little wild cat leaned against the fallen medical table, and one after another bright holes appeared on the 4mm thick steel plate!

Outside, bullet casings keep falling to the ground, making a crisp and pleasant sound!

A group of well-trained soldiers jumped out of the big truck, formed a formation, and aimed at the pharmacy room of about ten square meters, all with Type 95 assault rifles, equipped with 40mm grenades!

"bongbong......" Brandon dodged to the back of the medicine cabinet, turned sideways, and counterattacked in the gap between the fire suppression of the Petrarch Guard!

"Lie down!"

Sun hurriedly shouted at Brandon, and more than a dozen howitzers ejected from the grenade launcher outside, and suddenly the pharmacy exploded! Passers-by on several streets ran away, leaving only a few empty plastic bags floating around in the middle of the road!

“dadada……”

"Come out and die!" Petrarch's mouth was wide open, like a crocodile's mouth, and the teeth inside were yellow, and his breath was very big!

The dark golden muzzle of the "bong......" gun was aimed at Petrarch's head, and he reflexively lifted the gun up, the bullet deflected and bounced into the air with a clatter, and Petrarch glared fiercely at the guy hiding behind the wall.

“bong……”

The bullet was aimed, the jeep's ...... Fuel tank!

Petrarch looked back and stared blankly, the fuel flowed out, and it looked good in the sun! The roar of the engine continued to sound, and a little spark was more mischievous, jumping and jumping......

"Bang!"

The jeep, which weighed nearly a ton, flew straight up, but after it fell, there was basically a frame left, and the person in the driver's seat was still intoxicated - I want to fly higher, fly higher......

Knight's mission is to assassinate the rebel leader Petrarch, which is his sole purpose in coming to Sana'a. However, things turned out far from what he had imagined, but Petrarch was right in front of him...... But even if he completed his mission, he would not be able to return to Phantom, and as a ghost, he could only wander in the dark......

Under the sky, the wide streets stretch into the distance, and it will all end here.

"Petrarch!"

Brandon unexpectedly rushed out of the pharmacy, his movements were so swift that the soldier's reaction could not keep up at all, and dozens of bullets poured on the afterimage behind Brandon!

"Chief!"

Petrarch picked up the M-249 on his body and shot at the crazy lion continuously, and at the moment when Brandon dodged, his eyes pierced Petrarch's heart!

"Click......" The machine gun bullet in Petrarch's hand ran out, but his eyes fell completely on Brandon, with flaming red hair, a swift and vigorous body, and a gaze as sharp as an eagle!

"Grand ......"

Petrarch's strange behavior puzzled the guards behind him, and they feared for the safety of their leader, and rushed forward desperately!

Brandon changed his pace, unloaded Sand Hawk's empty magazine, took another magazine from his jacket and put it on, and aimed it at Petrarch's head!

"Fanot Wilkinson!"

That's right, what Petrarch saw in Brandon was not a hallucination, but a real undead knight, Knight!

“bong……”

Fragments of memories from time and space flashed before Petrarch's eyes, like a projector projection, everything was actually yesterday...... It's like staying on that plane, everything is like that, it hasn't changed......

"Gran, do you hate me?" This tone is like a child who is afraid of being punished by his parents for doing something wrong.

Petrarch's images are intertwined between the present and the past, the memories of his life—the battlefield......

A young man in tattered clothes walked past him, and shouted at the man who was sitting on the ruins with his hands on his face, looking at the blue sky and white clouds:

"Helim, hurry up, it's time for us to go home......"

"Wait for me, Gran!"

The young man who was sitting in a daze reacted, got up, and chased after him......

The blood-stained beret flew and fell to the ground, Petrarch's vision became more and more blurred, and his beast-like body fell to the ground with a bang, and in his confused eyes, he could not see heaven......

Go home!

A person is born, grows up, runs away from home, exhausts his life in a big circle, and finally returns to the starting point......

Is such a cycle what they call fate-fate......