Chapter 17: Ambush
"If you have the kung fu to play with them, you might as well go and find the next target." Arthur walked out of the villa and, under the watchful eyes of several people, went straight to Butcher.
A handful lifted him up.
"No, Arthur, you can't stay with him any longer. He's a complete bastard..."Hue stood aside, his voice lowered, chattering.
The soldier boy gave Marven a deep look and left in the direction he came.
Marven wanted to catch up, but was pulled by Starlight.
They are no match for him right now, and the plan must be reformulated.
The hot sight burned the rope, and Arthur ignored Huey's words, turning and walking towards the car in the distance.
Butcher ripped off the rope, patted the dust on his trench coat, and whispered to Huey: "Shut up! Huey, you're like a fly, buzzing non-stop, can you grow a little bit and be a normal adult? ”
Before he could finish speaking, a heavy punch struck quickly, and Butcher staggered, stood firm, and turned his head to look.
Marvin was disappointed in Butcher: "You bastard, Butcher. ”
Wiping away the blood that flowed from the wound at the corner of his mouth, Butcher nodded generously and admitted, "Yes, I'm a bastard, and you'll see me do even more asshole things in the future." ”
From the moment he first set foot on this path, he knew what he was carrying.
It doesn't matter if they can't be understood.
It doesn't matter if you are hated by them.
Everything, for him, doesn't matter.
"I'm going back, it's too late to shoot me now." Butcher's tone was soft, not like a lie.
Marven watched him slowly turn around and slowly move away, raising his pistol, his breathing heavier.
"Marven." Starlight saw him struggling, increasingly dangerous, and called out his name, "You can't be him." ”
Several times he made up his mind to shoot, but his index finger was never able to be deducted, and Marven finally collapsed, stomped his feet, and scolded.
……
Inside the B&B.
"All men are like that now?" The soldier boy was half-leaning on the bed, looking at the actor with the baby on TV, a little dazed.
Arthur swiped the screen of his phone and prevaricated: "The diversity of the world, inclusiveness. ”
Crunch!
Butcher entered the house from the outside: "The problem is that you gave me 11 clues about the final destination of the psychic storm. So far, I've checked three, and it's a complete dead end. I was spinning like a headless fly. ”
Butcher is anxious, he wants to kill the motherland as soon as possible and end this never-ending nightmare.
"Three are inconclusive, and there are still eight to be checked." The soldier boy doesn't care, he just wants the result.
"It will take a few weeks, and I don't want to wait anymore."
"The deal is, you have to find my teammates first, and then kill the motherland." The soldier boy said lightly, "I already told you that Psychic can hear other people's thoughts, and those things have driven him crazy, and he can only keep buying houses all over the world." ”
As if he didn't believe the two of them, he added, "You have that ability, and you will do that." ”
"Butcher, there is an old saying in the East, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Arthur didn't look up, giving him a clue: "Try to ask Mr. Legend, I'm sure he'll know something." ”
The words woke him up, and Butcher nodded, leaving again.
"You know the legend?" After the soldier boy said this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong: "Also, he is the former vice president of Walter International, and it is strange that no one knows." ”
"That guy is your little henchman?" Changing the subject again, the soldier boy hadn't talked to anyone for too long, and his mind was a little out of the way.
"Partnership, probably the same as you."
"Why do you want to kill the Motherland?"
"A little grudge, everyone has enemies, don't they." Arthur put away his phone and leaned against the wall.
"Perfect reason." The soldier boy clasped his hands in front of his chest and nodded in agreement.
On the other side, in an unknown apartment.
Dressed in casual clothes and holding a glass of milk in his hand, the Motherland looked at the Jupiter hunter on the TV show and cursed.
That was supposed to be his place.
However, he was quickly relieved, sniffed the aroma of milk, and the aftertaste was endless: "Die, Waters International." ”
At this moment, he is like a angry child.
Use disappearance to make Walter regret it.
"Xuanse is missing, Maeve and Starlight are waste, they can't take out a terrorist of this level. It's just me, and it has to be me. Drinking the milk, he was exceptionally pleased with his analysis.
Jupiter Hunter?
What can a newcomer do?
A foolish uniform that looks like a shit husk wrapped in filth.
Nothing but nausea...
Thinking of this, the motherland couldn't help but laugh: "I should really look at Edgar's face that is in a panic because he can't solve the problem." ”
……
On the mountain path, a black sedan slowly pulled up to the side of the road.
Each of Arthur and the three opened the door and walked inside.
Open the trunk, grab the tools you need, and head deeper into the mountains.
"Hey! Man, can you tell us what to expect? Butcher said loudly as he looked at the soldier boy in front of him who was walking on his own.
The soldier boy stopped, turned around, and took the cigarette from his mouth: "You just need to know that if he tries to make eye contact, close his eyes." ”
His tone was extraordinarily lighthearted, as if he could handle a psychic storm at any moment.
But Arthur doesn't think so, this kind of psychic superpower is the most difficult and the most powerful opponent.
If you don't pay attention, you can overturn.
Continuing to approach the target, the soldier boy suddenly turned around and asked, "What did you say?" ”
Arthur: "What? ”
Butcher: "Nothing, no one spoke. ”
Seeing that the soldier boy continued to turn and walk forward, Arthur whispered, "We have been discovered. ”
Butcher nodded lightly, signaling that he understood: "Stay away from him to prevent accidents." ”
In the next second, the soldier boy was swept away by a mine, and a large amount of dirt was splattered in all directions, and thick smoke spread out from the explosion point, obscuring his vision.
"Close your eyes."
Arthur's commanding tone made Butcher subconsciously close his eyes.
A middle-aged man with messy hair took advantage of the terrain and quickly came behind Arthur and the two, and he stretched out his arm and patted Arthur on the shoulder.
Trying to get him to turn around and trap him in a perpetual nightmare.
Died of dehydration.
Arthur sensed a movement on his shoulder, and his heart was alarmed.
Since the guy wanted him to turn around, he turned around and showed him.
However, as he turned to his body, his hot gaze burst out of his eye sockets, quickly slicing through the air and cutting off the trunk of the tree.
The mountains are plowed with black lines, which are particularly glaring.
"Ahh Psychic Storm screamed and fell to the ground, his legs severed by the heat sight, and he fell in both directions.
The soldier boy recovered from the explosion, heard the screams, and scolded Arthur for not being useful.
Fell into an ambush so quickly.