The trialist cannot take the initiative to harm the mortal, but if the mortal takes the initiative to provoke and maliciously inflict harm on the trialist, then what awaits these mortals will only be a stormy blow from the trialist.

"You have 22 seconds** counterattack privileges"

This is the first time that Xiao Yan's eyes have appeared in the real shijie, looking at this line of text, Xiao Yan smiled slightly. It seems that the Shijie Tree is also a little impatient with the existence of demons in Europe, so it will use this method to provide necessary help to the trialists.

As for what would happen in 22 seconds, Xiao Yan didn't care, all he needed to do was to kill these nuns quickly.

The sky began to rain sporadically at some point, and the moment these raindrops fell on Xiao Yan's face, he suddenly exerted his strength and pounced on the nun in front of him.

The nun on the motorcycle suddenly ripped open the nun's robe, there was not nothing underneath this linen robe, and the black leather tights shone with an eerie glow under the street lamp. **There is also a layer of gauze-like stuff tightly wrapped around it, and the two obvious little dots don't look so much now**. At the same time, the nun's right hand suddenly lifted from her leg, and Glock in her hand opened fire on Xiao Yan in the air.

The moment Xiao Yan rushed down, he had already sent out an eye of the storm, and this skill had already hit the soft chest that seemed to be less protective almost at the same time as the nun fired. The sound of "bang", mixed with the woman's low voice**, is particularly clear in this silent early morning.

This ferocious bombardment caused the woman's body to rush backwards, her head to lean back, and the motorcycle slid forward along the ground for several meters under the impact of the detonation effect, and the tires made a sharp grinding sound against the ground. Under such a blow, the nun's wrist had already shifted to the target, and the bullet grazed Xiao Yan's ear and "chirped" and flew into the sky.

Xiao Yan had just landed on the ground, and the sound of cars behind him had stopped, and he could clearly hear the click of those high-heeled leather boots on the ground. Along with the sound of footsteps, there was the sound of guns rattling and raising.

At the same time, the nun on the motorcycle was bombarded by Xiao Yan head-on, but she did not die, she raised her head again, Glock in her left hand had automatically dropped the magazine, and her right hand took out a full magazine again and was about to load it. Xiao Yan didn't think about it, his body rushed forward suddenly, and when he reached the woman's side, he raised his foot and kicked it.

A 30 Liliang plus an agility bonus makes him as fast as a thunderbolt on the ground. The woman even just saw Xiao Yan's body flickering, and in the next second, her lower abdomen was kicked by Xiao Yan. This sudden kick was so big that it almost kicked the woman who was still sitting on the motorcycle. Xiao Yan clearly heard a terrible clicking sound on the woman's spine.

Without taking advantage of the victory, Xiao Yan's body suddenly rolled to the other side, and on the ground, the bullets came one after another, which was the masterpiece of the nuns in the car. After several consecutive rolls, a trash can blocked the view of the women behind him, and Xiao Yan was temporarily safe.

"You have 10 seconds left to fight back"

Xiao Yan had already held two stones on the ground during the tumbling, and as soon as he got up behind the trash can, his right hand had already suddenly exerted force, and threw it at the nun, whose spine had been broken, but who had not died yet.

The woman was slowly sitting up from the ground at this point, and the damage to the tail vertebrae didn't seem to be a problem for her at all. At this moment, two stones suddenly enlarged in her eyes. "Bang bang" twice, two stones hit the woman's forehead one after another, the terrible impact directly caused one of the woman's eyes to be exploded, and the other stone broke the bridge of the woman's nose and was deeply embedded in the skull.

"You have 8 seconds left to fight back"

The bullets around Xiao Yan were flying everywhere, and in addition, there was the sound of those women's leather boots constantly coming over. Xiao Yan suddenly whispered a strange language, and with his voice, Hannibal, who had been hiding in the darkness of the street, suddenly showed a huge figure, and before the nuns had time to react, a strong foehn wind had already erupted.

Xiao Yan turned and ran in the direction of the motorcycle, and at the same time that Hannibal was still making terrible heat, and the nuns' cars were melting at such temperatures, and finally exploded, Xiao Yan had already rushed to the side of the motorcycle.

"You have 1 second left to fight back"

Xiao Yan slumped down and picked up the Glock left by the previous nun from the ground, as well as the magazine that had fallen to the side, and stuffed them into his cloak. Turning around to start the motorcycle, the intermediate riding talent can actually be effective at this time, and the animals below the medium size seem to include machinery, which makes him comfortable driving a motorcycle.

"Come with me! Hannibal, go! ”

He shouted in a low voice as he whittled his motorcycle in the other direction of the alleyway. With this voice, Hannibal stopped this death spitting and followed closely behind Xiao Yan, running quickly. After a few seconds, Xiao Yan slowed down slightly and leaned out behind him. Hannibal saw Xiao Yan's action and suddenly rose into the air. In the air, the 15-second time limit had passed, and Hannibal turned into a puppy again, slashing an arc and landing on Xiao Yan's outstretched hand. As soon as Xiao Yan grabbed Hannibal, he increased the accelerator of his right hand again, and the motorcycle let out a dull roar in the dark night, and flew into the night sky again.

Behind them, the sound of whining jǐng cars honking has appeared one after another, and if Xiao Yan stays for a while, maybe he will be intercepted here by these jǐng cars. In fact, even if Xiao Yan left the scene early enough, two jǐng cars still chased after him. It's just that the roadway chosen by Xiao Yan is getting narrower and narrower, and finally the vehicle can't enter, so the two jǐng cars give up.

After driving the motorcycle for more than ten minutes, Xiao Yan suddenly jumped up with Hannibal in his arms, reached out and grabbed the iron rod of the two buildings and didn't know what to do, and made a chic single loop on it. Hannibal put Hannibal back in the air, then grabbed the fire escape railing behind a small five-story building, and climbed to the third floor in a blink of an eye.

It wasn't until this moment that the out-of-control motorcycle slammed into the wall of the building in front of it and made a loud noise. Almost all of the buildings were lit up at the same time, and many people were scolding and poking their heads out to see what was going on.

Xiao Yan suddenly pressed close to the wall, the cloak's concealment camouflage effect activated, and his physical features blended perfectly into the background, and no one noticed him.

After seeing the motorcycle lying on the ground in the distance, the men cursed and closed the windows again, and after a while, the lights went out one by one. Xiao Yan felt completely incomprehensible about the way the Greeks behaved, and these people seemed to care more about their own sleep than about the abnormalities that were happening outside. Or rather, they'd rather let jǐng cha take care of these things that seem really bad than go downstairs to see what was going on.

However, the choice of these people made Xiao Yan let out a long breath, originally thinking that 5 minutes of concealment time might not be enough, but he didn't expect that there was no problem. Hannibal arched slightly in his messenger bag, apparently there was something nearby that made it feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Yan didn't say a word, and quickly climbed all the way up to the top of the building along the fire escape, and at this time, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The abnormalities that Hannibal could feel, and Xiao Yan also had a vague feeling, including the nun who couldn't even be killed by the eye of the storm, which made the access point of Athens look particularly weird.

Through the study of various intelligence materials in Europe in the past, it is Greece that triggered the financial turmoil in Europe this time. At the same time, the country has also had a period of racial antagonism. If we put the two things together, we can see that the ethnic antagonism and financial turmoil that are currently taking place in Europe have spread from Greece. What is even more remarkable is that this spread has no effect on Turkey and a little further east in Asia, as if something was restraining this upheaval and allowing it to have only an effect on Europe.

Prior to this, Xiao Yan had already discovered this trait, but he didn't think that this trait could not be discovered by other trialists. The problem was that the presence of those nuns gave Xiao Yan a sense of foreboding. Maybe the information before this was leaked through such an opening, not a nun, maybe other women or men who did the same thing.

A Trialist is often followed by another Trialist, and such partners change frequently. Imagine a high-ranking administrator who becomes an inner jiān who needs to keep the information out there. But if his partner changes frequently, then he simply can't guarantee a steady flow of such information.

If you want to ensure that the information is constantly transmitted, those women or men who are like the outer courtyard are the most haode information carriers. Go out to find a woman in the outer courtyard, this is the only behavior that will not be monitored. The supervision of ordinary women by the management committee is not too tight, so this information carrier has ample time and opportunity to pass on the information of the inner jiān.

The question is, if the information about the previous European trialists was leaked from the nuns, to whom would the nuns end up reporting all this?

And that Nei Jiān, who has the information of other trialists, as well as the information of the trialists' families, since he is already in a high position, will Weishenme make such a move? Theoretically, worldly things can no longer arouse the interest of these trialists, unless something can transcend the limits of the world, so that a trialist will involuntarily become an inner jiān. (To be continued.) )