Chapter 43: The City of Dead Ashes (8)

Touch!

Bursting gunshots rang out, bullets landed

"Good marksmanship~ Sherlock Holmes" Moriarty said slowly, looking at the gun hole in his heart

"Don't pretend to be garlic, Moriarty! You're not dead! Holmes trembled and held his gun, just now he ate hard, Moriarty's long-distance attack, although he can't see what it is, the form is unknown, the whole is unknown, but the attack does exist, just look at the potholed terrain where it was hit, you can see that the attack power is not low

"Hehehe, you still know me" The black skin covered the original wound, and Moriarty looked here, "Look at it, your efforts are just in vain!" ”

"Perhaps, but I'll see how many shots you can get!" Holmes gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and raised his gun to aim at Moriarty, but suddenly, he pounced to the side, and the next second, several craters were blasted out of the place where he had been

"Don't run away! Sherlock holmes! Moriarty spread out his arms, and the whole person jumped in the air, and several energy bombs gathered behind him and shot at Sherlock Holmes, "Two people with strong wisdom!" Good and evil! Wouldn't it be too boring for you to just run away?! ”

Sherlock Holmes bent over the cracks in the mechanical chambers, and then the mechanical chambers dodged, and the explosions followed him, giving him no time to stop, but the mechanical chambers were sturdy, and Moriarty's attacks left a little mark on them at most

"Oops!" Suddenly, a mechanical chamber appeared in front of Holmes, blocking his way, and as soon as he looked up, Moriarty had already waved his hand at him, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Holmes fired at the enemy in the air

The bullet flew in the air as if it hit a wall of air, stopped, and then the bullet that lost its kinetic energy fell to the ground under the effect of gravity, and Holmes tensed his whole body, ready for the next attack, but nothing hit him again

You can fend off his attacks!

Moriarty in the air seemed to be stunned for a moment, not expecting his attack to be neutralized by a normal revolver, but then, he returned to that smile as if everything was under control

"That's fun," Moriarty exhaled, not only not disappointed, but rather feeling something suppressed, "Then let's see if it's you or me!" ”

The attack began again, more violently than the last, and instead of engaging him, Holmes ran away, counting his remaining bullets as he ran

In addition to the four rounds that were used just now, there are now two more rounds in the gun

A tumbling dodge behind a mechanical chamber, listening to the explosion of energy bullets hitting it, Holmes felt in his pocket

There are still five bullets in the pocket, and there are a total of seven chances to attack

"Do you think it's safe to hide behind?!" Listening to Moriarty's shouting, Holmes hurriedly dodged, and in the next second, the entire mechanical compartment was knocked away by the attack, and as for the safety of the people inside, he could only pray for God's blessing

"See, Sherlock Holmes!" The loud roar made Moriarty's voice extremely hoarse, "What do you think just now!" You think you can beat me! Ahh

Suddenly, Holmes stood up violently and shot Moriarty in the head as he was shouting in the air, and the bullet shattered his cheekbone directly, bursting a bloody flower from his head, causing him to lose his balance and fall

With a gun in both hands, Holmes slowly walked towards where Moriarty had fallen

He's dead?

Holmes himself didn't believe it

The originally neat ground had been bombarded beyond recognition, and the black trench coat covered Moriarty, making it difficult for Holmes to judge

"Do you think I'm dead?!" Suddenly, an arm grabbed Holmes from behind, grabbed him by the neck, and threw him against the wall

Hmm, enduring the sharp pain caused by the impact, Holmes got up as fast as he could, and looked at the attacker behind him

The skin like dead bark covered the entire head, the arm was like a severe burn, and the black cracks covered from the shoulders to the back of the hands, who could believe that this was Moriarty!

"You" Holmes raised the gun again, reached out and touched his pocket, only to find that when he was thrown just now, the bullet did not know where it had fallen, and now, there was only one bullet!

"Why, you can do this to me!" Moriarty covered his face, the nails on his hands eager to tear the gray skin off his face, and suddenly, he fell silent

"Anyway, now it's just a matter of killing you"

Hearing this, Holmes immediately took a step back, and his withered arm instantly grabbed the place where he had just been

Holmes raised his gun, but he suppressed the urge to shoot again, although he didn't know why the bullets in this gun were so powerful, but now there was only one chance!

Looking at the muzzle of the gun facing him, Moriarty rarely had a hint of dodge, he is also a smart man, the revolver will only have six bullets, and now he understands very well that when she was shot down just now, Holmes did not have time to change the bullets, and now as long as he consumes one chance of Sherlock Holmes, it will be his victory!

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, Holmes rushed towards Moriarty, turned his right hand, grasped the muzzle of the revolver, raised it high, and knocked the handle of the gun against his head in the shocked eyes of the other party

Boom!

Moriarty was knocked off balance at once, and the revolver was completely reduced to a part under the tremendous force of the impact, and Holmes took the opportunity to grab the bullet that had fallen off the wheel

"You're killing yourself!"

Moriarty reacted quickly, steadied himself on one foot, stretched out his right hand, and stabbed Holmes in the abdomen

Poof!

"Could it be that the impact just short-circuited your brain?" Lifting Sherlock Holmes fiercely, Moriarty grinned, "Or have you given up?!" ”

"You think I'm going to give up?" Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Holmes secretly clenched the bullet

"What do you think you can do now!" Moriarty's winning look "In front of me!" Over here! Your efforts are meaningless! Your faith is worthless! When it came to excitement, Moriarty's cracks even burst into flames

"Maybe you've lost by now that this thing is useless," Moriarty said, reaching for the controller on the ground

"Then let's see who is worthless!" Sherlock Holmes roared, enduring the convulsive pain in his abdomen, pulled his left hand, narrowed the distance between himself and Moriarty, and his right hand suddenly raised, taking advantage of the fact that there was no gap between his two hands, and slapped it into his eyes, and the bullet in his palm was directly slapped into his eyes

"Ah----- what did you do!!" Moriarty jerked his hand out of Holmes's abdomen, and he didn't care about the controller on the ground, holding his head in both hands, shaking in pain

Boom!

With a muffled thud, the flames in Moriarty's body detonated the bullet

Smack-

Moriarty's body fell to the ground like a puppet that had lost its strings, and the flames of the lost owner began to emerge from his skin, and soon, completely consumed him

"Moriarty you won't understand" Covering the wound in his abdomen, Holmes slowly stood up, looked at the burning corpse in front of him and said, "The conspirators will never understand that life is not so important compared to something"

Taking two gasps, Holmes turned his head to see the controller on the ground

"It's time to end"

"Sheriff! We can't hold it anymore! "The London Eye, Redmuth's men were forced here, originally planned to go to Windsor Castle to meet the others, but now, they have to think about whether they can survive or not

"Sheriff! We're out of bullets! "A group of policemen lowered their heads, and from time to time some bullets flew over their heads, if it was just ordinary people, they would not have been beaten like this, but the gunmen who were mixed in made them feel painful, and some of the officers were already hit

"William! William! Hold on, don't close your eyes! "Behind the police line, a group of wounded or bitten wounded people lay there, they were lucky, and while retreating, some were caught by monsters that suddenly rushed out of the alley, and now they never see those poor people again

"Williams, you don't want to die" A police officer took the hand of another policeman lying on the ground, who was the one who led the way for Qiuchen at that time, and blood kept gushing from the fingers that covered his abdomen

He was shot by a gunman, and the rain washed over his body, leaving a trail of blood beneath him

"Cham I" wanted to say something, but blood came out of his mouth

"Don't talk, don't talk, we'll take you out!" The face of the police officer named Cham, with tears streaming down his face, was nothing more painful than seeing his comrades die in front of him in battle

"Cham, you and a few others, take them first" Redmous walked over to Cham, "Let's stop them and walk along the Thames"

"But sheriff, me"

"No, but! Quick, we're running out of time! Redmous yelled, but anyone could hear the meaning, and then he laughed twice, "Don't disobey my orders so blatantly, I'll deduct your wages."

Suddenly, the gunfire died down

Redmous took off his bowler hat, he understood, it was not the enemy who retreated, but

They ran out of bullets

Agent Able angrily threw his gun at the rushing crowd

"Alright, let's go," Redmouss sighed, "Let's get our old people pumping for once."

"Yes! Sheriff! ”

Without paying the police salute to him, Redmous listened to the sound of the wounded man leaving behind him, closed his eyes, and tried to control his emotions, and then, when he opened his eyes, the fear of death in his eyes was gone, and all that was left was fighting spirit!

"Boys, I know what you say about me in normal times" Redmous strolled to the front and looked at the crowd getting closer, "Oh, the old man who corporal punishment of the police, the stern workaholic, the dictator I know"

"Sheriff, we"

Redmus interrupted Abel as he wanted to say something with a wave of his hand

Redmus interrupted Abel as he wanted to say something with a wave of his hand

"Think about why I do this, we are police, we are responsible for here, and it is our responsibility to protect this place, so I don't like lazy and slippery police officers, and I don't like those scum who deceive their superiors and subordinates!"

The audience was silent, no one spoke, only the sound of heavy rain falling and the footsteps of the crowd in the distance

"I used to think about an Eastern saying I heard, what is the meaning of sacrificing one's life, I have never understood what is more important than my own life, but now, I think I understand a little" Turning his head to look at the wounded and young people who were about to leave his field of vision

"Hehe, Redmous" said a policeman with gray hair on the side, "We didn't fight for the position of inspector at the beginning, but now we suddenly find that the inspector or something, it's not interesting."

"Old fellow, hehe" Redmouss smiled "Alright, our audience can't wait any longer" The crowd in the distance is getting closer, and some have already rushed into the London Eye

"That's it! Everybody! Redmous laughed heartily, drew his cane, and the policemen on the side also picked up their weapons, stones, iron bars, and even park seats, and in an instant, the primitive chivalry that remained in their blood burst out, "Let's fight!" ”

"Rush!"

Under the dim sky, in the majestic rain, more than a dozen policemen in black trench coats launched a charge against the overwhelming crazy crowd in front of them, obviously a charge of a dozen people, but it was not weaker than hundreds of people

Death? And not afraid

If it is meaningful, what a pity to die!

A thunderstorm sounded from London, and the crackling sound startled Qiu Chen, who was thinking, and suddenly, a strange ability swept through London, and where it passed, those crazy crowds, no matter what they were doing, all froze, and then instantly turned into black smoke and dust, dissipating into the air

"This is" Qiu Chen looked at the situation in front of him in surprise, and didn't even care about the message returned by the Eye of Acherus

A white light emerged from the direction of the London Eye and rushed into the sky, and the seemingly faint light even pierced through the dense dark clouds, and in the gaps of the dark clouds, a faint ray of sunlight shone in, although the dark clouds were still there, but this light was like hope, indelible

Qiu Chen swore that he would never forget this light, because he had seen it before

This is the light that comes from the faith of the guardian

Light of the Dawn!

221 Baker Street --

"Mrs. Hudson, go and get some rest, they should be back in a moment," said Kaguya, who was chatting with Mrs. Hudson

Looking at Mrs. Hudson who was puzzled, Kaguya smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the window behind him, although it was still dark clouds pressing down on the city, but

"The rain is stopping"