Europe, Nuremberg.

Bennett, dressed in a casual jacket, sat in the courtyard of his house, quietly reading the newspaper of the day, although he was one of the top saviors and the leader of a powerful organization, but in the past due to the anxiety about his daughter's illness, he actually had a very hard time.

Now that his daughter's illness has finally recovered, he can have such a leisurely time again, which is something that he can cherish and enjoy.

The wooden gate of the small courtyard was gently pushed open, and Ramsey walked in with a strange black face, and he waved at Sophia, who was sitting in front of the drawing board at the other end of the courtyard, before walking to Bennett's side.

His eyes were still on the current news, and Bennett didn't raise his head, "Coming?" Sit. ”

Ramsey, who was extremely familiar with him, was not polite, he reached out and pulled a chair to sit down, looking at the little girl with an innocent smile on her face in the distance, "Why don't you let Sophia go to school?" ”

"Sophia has just recovered, she has been socially isolated for too long, give her a little more time to adjust, next year, if there is no problem, arrange these again." Bennett picked up the coffee on the small coffee table next to him, took a sip, and replied slowly.

Ramsey nodded approvingly, and suddenly took out a small USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it to Bennett, "Boss, someone recently went to the black market to buy a murderer and want to deal with you." ”

Bennett took it with a hand, placed it on the coffee table, and continued to flip through the newspaper absently, "Oh? How much to bid? "In the past few decades, he can be said to have experienced all kinds of ups and downs, where would he care about such a trivial matter.

Ramsey touched his chin and smiled, "The price was 500 million US dollars, but the black market raised the price to 3 billion, and the price was agreed without even paying the price." ”

Although the Free (Dark) Council has a bad reputation outside, after all, it is an organization composed of saviors, how can it not have its own power, if it really acts, I am afraid that the underground power of the whole Europe will tremble, how can the black market stand in Paris for so long, how can it not have a personal relationship with it?

Therefore, on the night of accepting the commission, a special contact person sent all the relevant information, as well as half of the employment fee they charged, 1.5 billion US dollars.

"Who's dealing with this?" Bennett put down the newspaper and stretched slightly.

"Hehe, the eldest sister set off the night before yesterday, and it is estimated that everything has been dealt with now." Ramsey smiled gloatingly, he dared to provoke the boss, presumably the eldest sister had already killed a river of blood over there.

"What is the origin of the other party?" Bennett lowered his voice as he smiled at Sophia in the distance.

"The mafia you did last time, boss, it turned out that there was a son, the incognito kind, he learned about what happened through other local gangs, so he ran to take revenge as soon as his head was hot, but boss, you should be careful recently, although we have checked all channels, but you still have to be careful that they found wild dogs, you don't care, Sophia ......"

Wild dogs are idle killers without formal channels, some of them are embarrassed and desperate, and some are heinous murderers absconding, this kind of person as long as you can give him some money, dare to do anything, of course, generally speaking, this kind of person has no professional ethics, and it is common for them to return to blackmail against their employers after doing work, so everyone will call them wild dogs, which means that they will bite anyone they see.

Bennett nodded, but he didn't care too much, there were forty or fifty professional bodyguards around his yard, and killers who were not of a certain level didn't want to get close at all, plus his own sitting, even the ordinary killers in the whole world were added together for nothing.

"Talk to the angels, don't make too much of a fuss." By contrast, he was more worried about Arabella, and it wouldn't be nice if she did something terrible on impulse.

Italy, Vatican, True Church, Basilica of the Virgin.

Cornelia, dressed in a long white dress, was sitting on the high chair in the main hall, her white and slender wrists supporting her chin, her eyes as bright as the stars, and she didn't know what she was thinking, her beautiful face was holy and beautiful like a god in the sunlight.

Zoe, who was dressed in a black tight leather coat, quietly stepped into the hall, looking at the almost suffocating scene of beauty in front of her, but she only sighed silently in her heart, and stood for a long time before she interrupted softly, "Holy Maiden, there is the latest situation." ”

Cornelia snapped back to her senses, her jeweled eyes still slightly dazed, and she turned to look at Zoe, as if asking silently.

"Arabella, the blood angel of the Dark Council, entered Sicily again the day before yesterday and killed two hundred and forty-seven gangsters on the island one by one, and also took away the only son of a famous local artist." Zoe looked at Cornelia's face and continued: "Holy Maiden, we can't be tolerated any longer, these guys have become more and more arrogant, not only as saviors to oppress the common people, but also the cruelty of the methods is really outrageous, the Lord has taught us that we should be punished with thunder in the face of stubborn evildoers!" ”

Hearing Arabella's name, Cornelia's beautiful face immediately flashed with a hint of concern, and she sat up straight, "Let the Knights Templar go out and teach that woman a lesson, but be careful until then, after all, Mr. K still has a strict order, it is not worth burying for this evil, and in addition, go and find out the origin of the matter." ”

Hearing the command, Zoe's expression suddenly became excited, she bowed her head respectfully, and promised in a deep voice: "Yes." Then he gently exited the main hall.

After she left, Cornelia's posture relaxed again, she leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her white slender hand gently caressing a string of sapphire pendants on her chest, and her movements were inexplicably gentle.

On the island of Sicily, in an old abandoned house on the outskirts of Sicily.

Arabella, who was sexy and charming, stood in the living room with an indifferent expression, and in front of her, a young man who was constantly wailing was hung from the ceiling, this man was already covered in wounds, and the blood from various wounds slowly gathered together, dripping towards the floor below, and his bloody face could no longer see his previous demeanor and handsomeness.

"Come on, I'm impatient, where else have you found to trade?" Arabella turned a blind eye to his tragic situation, and only asked coldly.

Hearing the question, the man stopped moaning, and between his lips opening and closing, he replied weakly: "It's really gone, ah......" The sudden scream was because of the barbed steel needle that had just been pierced into the armpit.

"That's not what I heard." Arabella twisted a steel needle with her fingers again, and the hideous barbs on the tip of the needle were reflecting the cold and terrifying cold light, "Let me ask again, where else have you looked?" ”

"Please, please, please, spare me, really, ah......" The man's plea for mercy stopped abruptly.

Arabella picked up a steel needle again, and a faint smile appeared on her face, "The answer is wrong, but you still have a chance to correct it." ”

At this time, several saviors of different appearances and dresses had quietly dispersed outside the house, each of them holding one direction, and they had already surrounded the place.

Listening to the intermittent screams coming from inside, a knight in bright silver full-body armor couldn't help but turn his head and look inquiringly at their captain, the head of the Knights Templar, the veteran savior, Jack? Long.