Magician 112 Short battles
At the end of the corridor on the first floor of the hotel, a noisy human voice suddenly appeared, as if it appeared out of thin air.
Slowly, the voices approached the front desk of the hotel, revealing a large group of people, each with a more or less different weapon in their hands.
This group of people is the target of Catherine and the others all the way, and now another group of people who have been drugged and fascinated are gone.
Seeing the crowd coming out, the middle-aged woman got up from her chair and looked at the leader of the crowd, who was a man with a strong figure and a fierce face.
"Ogden, a young man just came, he looks very rich, he lives in room 6 on the third floor, you can take someone to take a look!"
"It's really troublesome to work again after being busy!" The man named Ogden spat in displeasure, then glared at a few of his men.
"You go with me, and everyone else rests."
With that, Ogden and the four of them walked towards the third floor.
Brian, who has always controlled the paper man, clearly saw this scene, and naturally knew that the young man in the middle-aged woman's mouth was herself.
The paper figure standing in the palm of Lady Catherine's hand nodded lightly to the lady, and then the paper body lost its strength and fell fluttering down in the palm of her hand.
Lady Catherine carefully put away the paper figure and placed it in the white hexagram lining, and easily walked around the crowd in the direction in which it appeared, ready to search for the dark room of the hotel.
On the other side, Brian in the room got up from the bed and immediately thought about how to deal with the five people who came up.
On the surface, these five people are all ordinary people, to say special, the person named Ogden is in good health and strong, but that's all, he can't threaten him at all.
"All knocked out, and at last left to Miss Catherine and Mr. Josephine."
With a plan in place, Brian placed the pillow under the covers, giving the illusion that he was resting.
He then hid in the corner of the dark room, waiting for the five to open the door and come in.
Soon, the stairs from the 2nd to the 3rd floors sounded with light footsteps, all the way to the door of the room.
"Click......
The key is inserted into the lock, and the wooden door is slowly pushed open, with a "creaking" grinding sound.
The light from the corridor shone into the room, and the five figures entered in turn, and gently closed the wooden door and locked it.
After doing this, the five people obviously had no worries, and they no longer knapped their hands and feet, and prepared to turn on the lights in the room directly.
But just as a person was about to touch the light switch, he felt a breeze around him, followed by a heavy blow to the head, and instantly lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.
"What's going on?"
Realizing that something was wrong, the remaining four looked in the direction where the sound was coming from, but the room was pitch black and nothing could be seen at all.
"Lean against the wall, don't move!" Ogden reacted quickly and immediately gave the order.
But as soon as he spoke, he heard a crisp hit.
Another man fell to the ground.
Everything is so crisp and clean.
Realizing that the target was not an ordinary person, and it was not something he could handle at will, Ogden hurriedly spoke:
"Brother, don't fight, it's all a misunderstanding, I'm willing to apologize and then compensate, let's talk about it?"
In the same way, as soon as his voice fell, another of his men was knocked out with a punch.
Damn! No matter how you walk, you don't even have a sound.
The other party's actions have already shown their attitude, and Ogden scolded bitterly in his heart, and at the same time had an idea to break the game.
To the only remaining subordinate, he ordered, "Go and turn on the lights, hurry!" ”
Then he spoke up, louder than the previous two times, this time to call for support from his brothers on the first floor.
"Card ......"
But Ogden had barely said half of his name when he felt a strong wind blow.
He knew that the other party was coming, and subconsciously protected his head with both hands, and was ready to fight back after being hit.
As soon as he finished preparing, a force came from under Ogden's feet, which directly made him lose his balance.
Ogden's collar in mid-air was grabbed by a palm, and the whole person flew out in the next moment, hitting a soft lump.
That's the rest of his men who ran to turn on the lights, and didn't have time in the end.
Ogden didn't faint, he shook his head hard, his eyes adjusting to the darkness during this time, and he could vaguely see a figure walking towards him.
"Die!"
He immediately laughed maniacally, pulled a pistol from his waist, and pressed the trigger......
"Click."
The expected gunshot did not ring out, let alone bullets flying out of the body, bringing out blood and screams, but pure hammer crashing.
It was as if there were no bullets in his pistol, but he remembered that it had been reloaded.
"Huh? What's going on? Stuck? ”
Ogden panicked, didn't care if the pistol could continue to be used normally after it was jammed, and pressed the trigger again.
"Click."
The same voice sounded again, making Ogden's heart half cold.
Suddenly, the lights in the room were turned on.
He saw a young man wearing a black cloak and a topper of the same color.
The man is very young in appearance, about the appearance of an adult.
After a short battle just now, or being beaten unilaterally, Ogden didn't dare to underestimate the stranger in front of him because of his age.
"Who are you?"
He looked wary, still holding his pistol, as if that would give him some security.
Brian first lowered his top hat, not wanting others to see him.
Then he stretched out his left hand, which was clenched into a fist, and slowly released it, and bullets fell to the floor.
"Inspector, you're arrested."
Ogden was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, and did not understand when his bullets had been stolen, and why he had stolen them, leaving his pistol behind.
Then he heard the other party say that he was an inspector, Ogden's face turned pale, and then his expression was hideous, and his muscles were bruised.
With the crimes he committed, if he is caught, there is only one result: shooting, so it is better to give it a go.
But just as Ogden was about to make a move, a silver revolver was pressed to his temple.
"Now I'll ask you to answer, please cooperate, thank you."
……
On the other side, Ms. Catherine walked down the hallway on the first floor of the hotel as if no one was around, looking for a dark room or something.
But the hotel rooms were locked, so she had to walk back and forth in the corridors or break down the door.
Her white hexagram was windless, and a delicately crafted paper figure peeked out of her pocket.
"Lady Catherine, the dark room is in room 116."
As he spoke, the paper man reached out and grabbed it, and a black stick longer than it appeared in his hand out of thin air.
"Let's go in with this."
Lady Catherine nodded, took the wand, and her expression became more natural.
Since Brian can say that, doing so obviously solves the problem.
She made her way to the door of Room 116 and injected inspiration into the wand in her hand.
The next moment, Lady Catherine, along with the paper figures, turned into a little starlight, passed through the wooden door, and entered the room.