Chapter 18 Stroke Marksmanship

Bridge District, Srattail Street.

Grandin, who had already made plans yesterday, was now wearing a half-worn brown-yellow overalls, a somewhat torn peaked cap on his head, and leaning against a half-height street lamp.

He held the "Workers' Daily" in his hand, and the pages of the newspaper stayed on the recruitment advertisements of the major factories. It made him look like an ordinary worker in a hurry to find a job.

But his eyes at this time were actually fixed on Bijie who was standing on the corner of the street to give a speech.

Dressed in a black robe, with waving arms, Bijay stood on a flower bed and preached to passers-by:

"Believe in the Lord! He is present in every human ......"

The cap and newspaper worked together so that Grandin had only one pair of eyes exposed, and half of his body was tightly covered. M..coM

His eyes blinked, and the color changed from brown to light gray. His face, hidden under the newspaper, was even more terrifying, now like a half-melted candle, constantly changing shape.

"Take refuge in my lord! Let's forget the pain of reality and find our own divinity! ”

Most of the passers-by around are in a hurry, rushing for their livelihoods. But occasionally, a few people with vegetables and shapes would stop and gather around him, and these people gathered more and more.

The addition of the audience made Bijie even more fanatical.

"My Lord created everything!"

Bijay waved his arms to enhance his persuasiveness. His withered, knotted yellow hair stubbornly maintained its shape in the wind.

Grandin moved his jaw, and after the deformation, the sudden elongation of his cheeks made him a little uncomfortable. After taking full note of Bijer's main features, he let go of the 'Harlequin Mask' and restored his face to its original state.

The fanatic did not stay in Sage Street all the time, and after a while of preaching, he wrapped up his clothes and hurried away.

Guerrilla fighting is very skillful.

Grandin, leaning against the streetlamp, watched as the listeners slowly dispersed with their numb pace. Eventually, he put away the newspaper and began to move on to his next step.

Poverty and hardship are embedded in the body of every underprivileged resident of Beckland. And this situation will not improve for a long time that is visible to the naked eye.

He can't control any of this, but he can at least solve a man-made disaster.

After the direction of the investigation was clear, Grandin quickly found the target building near the Jowood District. It is an old-fashioned house, which has been converted into a studio apartment, probably thirty or forty rooms.

It is hidden in the surrounding transit warehouses, with a water tower erected behind it. There is a lumber processing factory nearby, and most of the residents here are workers in the processing plant.

This made it even more difficult for Grandin to find someone, as the workers knew each other well, so he quickly got the unsociable tenant from the workers.

After making sure that he had not alerted Coria, Grandin left quietly.

He needs to wait for the night to fall,

At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, Grandin used the 'Harlequin Mask' to transform into Bijer, and came to the door of Coria's room in a black robe.

This point in time was specially chosen by him. The substitute punisher on duty in the Holy Wind Church should be on duty at this time, and the reaction will not be so fast.

Of course, this also means that if the penalty substitute arrives, there will be twice as many people as usual. However, it was 20 minutes away from the church, and even with the help of extraordinary abilities, Grandin didn't think they would have arrived so quickly.

"Knock knock!"

Grandin knocked on the door, his palms already dripping with sweat. If they have agreed on something - >>

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Knock on the door code, then he will have no way.

But fortunately, this did not happen.

The door opened, and Koria, with a thin face and a classical robe, appeared behind the door. His blue eyes were bloodshot. After seeing the person who came, he asked in surprise:

"Why are you here?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Grandin turned around directly:

"There is a change of plans, follow me."

Because he had observed Bijer's movements and tone of voice in the morning, he now imitated it very similarly.

Koria did not suspect it, he simply closed the door and complained as he walked forward:

"When exactly are we going to do it? Ah~ I have heard the call of the Lord! ”

After saying that, he folded his arms and trembled with excitement.

Grandin, who was walking in front, stood on end, and his vigilance was mentioned to the highest. The spirit was reminding him that he was not followed by a person, but a bomb with a fuse lit and ready to explode at any moment.

Grandin didn't speak, just remained silent, and led Coria to the predetermined position.

The battlefield chosen by Grandin was on the outskirts of the warehouse, near the Tasok River.

On the one hand, if you don't have time to stop him from blowing himself up, the water in the river will make it easier to extinguish the fire. On the other hand, this place is off the beaten track and there is no need to worry about affecting others.

He didn't plan to use ritual magic in this battle, because it would be very troublesome to clean up the scene, and if he didn't, it would leave quite a lot of traces.

The two of them walked through the transit warehouse in their robes, gradually moving away from the lights in the houses.

"You're a little weird today......"

Klya's tone was a little confused.

Suddenly, Grandin, who was leading the way in front of him, instinctively stopped. The next moment, two men in classical robes appeared at the corner of the road.

The four people who met in pairs were stunned at the same time.

On one side is Bije and Coria, and on the other side is Remy and Bijay!

"Who are you!"

With Remy's sharp shout, Grandin cursed secretly, and the battle began instantly.

Grandin crouched down, dodging the grappling of Coria behind his back. When he got up, he kicked him again, and escaped from the encirclement of the three of them.

However, because of the lack of Coria's blocking, Remy and Bijay no longer have any scruples about their actions.

In a small space, except for Koria, who was in too much of a hurry to go out and didn't have a firearm. Under the light of the Crimson Moon, the other three drew their guns and fired at each other almost simultaneously.

"Woohoo!"

After a quick round of shooting, Remy fell straight backwards without saying a word, with an expression of disbelief on his face. A bullet hole appeared in the door of his head.

He fired 4 shots in a row, and they were all duds!

Bijie also slowly fell to the ground, he shot the bullet empty, and not a single shot hit the target!

After the shot, the 'Destiny Charm' on Grantin's chest burned slightly. He didn't bother with Bijay anymore, but quickly adjusted his position and faced Koria.

Just by the crimson moonlight, he saw black blood flowing from Bijie's abdomen, which was a sign of a broken liver. If he is left alone, Bijay will die soon.

The 'Secret Invoker' in Sequence 9 can only master some of the ritual knowledge and ritual magic, and his level in the encounter is limited. One of them was put down by him like this.