Chapter 365: Assault (2-in-1, Subscription Requested!! )

Ma Wei also felt that James Morea would not kill another man because his daughter was talking to him.

Even if the other party is very close to his daughter.

Having said that, a similar possibility cannot be ruled out, and after thinking about it, Ma Wei decided to let Edward replace Levine and disguise himself as Leon Ingres, but Levine refused.

"I can handle them."

"Are you sure?"

"I don't think the real target of the Doomsday Party is the Demon Hunter Headquarters, it's just a feint." Levin said, "What is the Witcher's headquarters?" Not to mention, there is nothing of value yet, which thief will run to the police station to steal property? ”

Using the thinking of the strange thief, Levine speculated about the possible plan of the Doomsday Party, and it was not a day or two since he infiltrated the Demon Hunter headquarters, and he knew everything about the situation inside, whether it was valuable or not, could he still not know?

"The Doomsday Party will definitely attack the Witcher headquarters."

On this matter, Ma Wei has a different opinion: "The Doomsday Party wants to prove their strength to the second prince, the problem is in the way of proof, in order to reassure the second prince, their actions this time must be effective, and there is nothing more convincing than capturing the Demon Hunter headquarters." ”

If the Witcher's headquarters were to be captured, it would mean that the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny's defenses would collapse, and that the Doomsday could kill anyone in London except the Pope and the three archbishops.

That's the proof of strength.

And the witchers who stayed behind that day usually don't end well.

However, Mavi is not worried about Levin's safety, and the Rose Thief is best at escaping.

The next day, night fell.

When the sun sets, the last shred of warmth dissipates, and a cold wind blows in the streets, summer has passed, and autumn has arrived.

The latitude conditions of the Kingdom of Windsor are similar to those of the Kingdom of the Romanovs, and they are cold all year round, but not as extreme as the Kingdom of the Romanovs.

The most important reason is that because of the warm current from the West Sea, it happened to pass through the Kingdom of Windsor and went to the north of the Romanov Kingdom, because of this warm current, there was even an ice-free port in the north of the Romanov Kingdom.

The weather in the Kingdom of Windsor is very changeable, maybe the weather is sunny one second, the next second it will rain, and then the cold wind begins to blow again in less than ten minutes, Ma Wei has heard a slang saying since he was a child - there is no climate in the Kingdom of Windsor, only the weather.

Autumn came very suddenly, the temperature was cold all of a sudden, people put on coats, wrapped in clothes and quickened the pace, and the coachman also turned out felt blankets to cover their knees, otherwise there would be a faint pain.

The lights are on at No. 9 Downing Street, although it is time to get off work, but Ma Wei has not left, he is the prime minister, the prime minister is not off work, he must be on call 24 hours a day.

Today he has to work overtime to deal with the report on the United States of Citi, and by the way try to fool Napoleon and Caesar, who have recently sent people to inquire about the slave army in the South, and it is not okay not to reply.

The others left work one after another, except for a few personnel on duty, only Ma Wei and his assistant David were left in the office, and the room was quiet, only the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

"David, aren't you off work?"

"I'm not in a hurry."

"I'll treat everyone to supper."

Ma Wei took out a few gold coins and put them on the table, he often entertained guests, or gave small gifts to his subordinates, and everyone was used to it.

Soon, David called for a late-night snack from the restaurant, and he brought a box of ice cream for Unia, and everyone gathered around to enjoy it, listening to the laughter coming from downstairs, even the priest on duty at 9 Downing Street relaxed.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

In the office, Ma Wei asked without raising his head.

"We're not hungry." A deep response came from the rooftop.

The Witcher team responsible for protecting Mavi has completed their shifts, so please have a late night snack and of course have their share.

"Let's eat some, it's going to cool down tonight."

At Ma Wei's invitation, the captain decided to divide into two groups, one to eat, and one to continue to be vigilant so as not to have a loophole.

The other side.

The Witcher's Headquarters.

In the duty room, Levine put his legs on the table, humming a song, flipping through a book, since the last attack on the headquarters, the witchers have increased the number of night duty officers, who would have thought that someone would raid their headquarters?

It's like a police officer can't think of a thief visiting their police station.

It was Leon Ingres's witcher team on duty tonight, who was supposed to rest tonight, but they were temporarily transferred to watch the night, and no one would be unhappy.

There are five people in the team, Levin stays in the duty room, and the remaining four people are divided into two groups to patrol the headquarters regularly, plus the Holy Maiden and the magic array that has been completely repaired, this place can be said to be impregnable.

"Humph!"

Captain Jeff, who returned to the room, slammed his hat on the table, sat down next to Levine, grabbed a glass of water and took a sip, and complained, "I should have been in the theater right now!" That guy in Casper must be taking revenge on me! ”

Casper is the Inspector of the Headquarters, responsible for the duty arrangement, one level older than Jeff, but has a bad relationship with Jeff, and Jeff thinks that Casper is deliberately making things difficult for him.

"I remember tonight's schedule-style Inspector Avery platoon, not Casper." Grey the Witcher said.

"They are all one department, how to say hello!"

After a few complaints, Jeff took out his wallet from his arms, thought about it, took out a few silver shillings and threw them to Levin: "Leon, you go buy some pizza and come back, and beer!" ”

"Beer?"

Levine was stunned for a moment: "Now we're on duty, captain, forget about the beer." ”

"What's the trouble!" Jeff said disdainfully: "There's the Holy Maiden Jessica upstairs!" If it's a trouble that she can't solve, we definitely can't help it, and if she can, why do we want to do it? Listen to me! Buy a few beers and come back! ”

Gray gave Levine a frenzied look, telling him not to buy beer, it was a big mistake to drink while on duty, and he would definitely be punished if he was discovered, there was no need to get into trouble for the sake of appetite, just get through the night.

"Okay, I'll go buy pizza, Gray, you remember to expand the realm of immortality, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"

"It's going to be fine, what are you afraid of!"

"Listen to me!"

"Good, good"

With a few shillings, Levine hummed a song and came to a pizzeria on the corner, although it was night, but the owner had not yet closed, the stove was baking thin pizza from the Kingdom of Sardinia, there were a few customers in the shop, and the tavern next door was even more lively.

"Boss, come two no! Three Tomato Pizza! Double the cheese! And bacon! ”

"Leon, you're here again, no problem!"

Shaking his beard, the sturdy boss kneaded the dough, he is an authentic Sardinian, he has been making pizza since he was a child, the pizza in the Sardinian kingdom is thin crust, a piece of dough is stretched into a cake shape, spread fresh tomato mashed sauce on it, and then sprinkle with a thick two-layer cheese and the bacon that Levin wants to add, send it to the oven at high temperature with a long plate, and wait for the pizza to swell and bulge, and it will be ready in a few minutes.

This is an authentic pizza, simple and convenient, the dough is crisp and flexible, the tomato is sweet and sour, the cheese is fragrant, and the taste is just right.

After paying the money, Levin greeted several regular customers who lived nearby, walked out of the pizzeria with the box, and was about to walk back, when he suddenly saw a pillar of fire rising from the witcher's headquarters, breaking through the roof and reaching into the sky.

"I'm grass! It's coming too fast! ”