Was Svein arranging for someone to change?

Ademisor's heart moved, and he felt more and more that Svein, an old man, was irritable and rude on the outside, but he was soft on the inside.

As she thought about it, she quickly finished the black bread in her hand, and Ademisore lay down on her old mattress.

There was a sudden agitation in his heart, and a keen inspiration reminded him that something was going to happen tonight.

Covering his navy coat and fiddling with the revolver that was close under his pillow again, Ademisore followed the inspiration's instructions to fall asleep and recover as quickly as possible.

……

Late at night, in a small bedroom on the second floor of the Dragon Bar.

Lukes, who should have fallen asleep, suddenly sat up from the bed, and a hint of determination flashed across his face.

At the same time, a premonition of danger suddenly came over Ademisor.

He opened his eyes instantly, sat up, and surveyed the darkness around him.

After a few minutes, Ademisol didn't notice anything unusual.

He relaxed his guard slightly, but the premonition of danger in his heart suddenly rose at this moment.

He subconsciously turned to look, a pair of sea-blue eyes full of malice revealed in the shadows behind him.

It's Lucas!

He knew I was about to become a substitute, and he finally couldn't help but do it!

The moment Ademisor turned around, Lucas attacked.

He was very fast, and almost instantly came to Ademisor's face.

Thick hands quickly reached out, one hand covering Ademisor's mouth, and the other holding his throat like iron pincers.

It's too fast, it's too late to react!

The premonition of danger in Ademisor's heart rose to the highest at this moment.

The force in his throat made him completely unable to breathe, and he felt infinite horror in his heart, and the feeling of facing life and death for the first time made him subconsciously tremble slightly.

Suppressing his emotions, he struggled to keep his composure.

The right hand quickly groped under the pillow twice, and the touch of a cold hard object came.

He touched the revolver.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly pulled the pistol out from under his pillow, recalling the weak point told by Alger the "Hanged Man", he vaguely discerned the direction of the down, and followed the feeling to shoot Lucas in the ankle several times, and the bullet was finished.

Lucas's dull screams rang out, and he subconsciously let go of his hands.

Hit!

Ademisore was overjoyed.

Obviously unexpected, the orphan in front of him was hiding a revolver, and Lucas's face became a little hideous due to panic.

"Dog mongrel!"

He spat out a vicious curse, and at the same time regretted that he hadn't done it sooner, so much so that he gave the other party time to prepare.

In the silence of the night, the gunfire was very sudden, and it instantly woke up the two sleepy vigil guys in the bar lobby.

Knowing that the sound of gunfire would alarm others, Lucas did not hesitate to turn and run, but the injured ankle slowed him down.

Looking at Lucas's fleeing back, a hint of fierceness flashed in Ademisor's eyes.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him, and you must not let him run away!

Ademisor quickly reloaded his bullets and flew to a limping figure not far away.

Feeling the evil wind behind him, Lucas subconsciously dodged sideways, and hit Ademisore who was flying in mid-air with his fist.

Look for death! He mocked the other party's recklessness contemptuously in his heart.

Just as his fist was about to hit Ademisor, the muzzle of a pistol with a black hole suddenly reflected in Lucas's sea-blue eyes.

No!

Lucas screamed in horror, his face contorted with fear.

Bang!

Without hesitation, Ademisor pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew through Lucas's eyeframe and through his head.

It's done!

He was very excited in his heart, and immediately felt a strong force in his chest, as if he had been hit by a car, and the whole person quickly flew out upside down.

The moment the trigger was fired, Ademisol was hit by Lucas's fist.

His back slammed against the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Moments before he fell unconscious, he saw Svein leading the bar crowd through the secret door.

……

In a small room, scattered sunlight shines through the small upper window and shines on the two people sitting opposite each other.

After only a day, Ademisor felt like the wound in his chest was almost healed.

Injuries can recover quickly, perhaps because of the benefits of crossing?

Ademisor thought to himself.

The burly Rex subconsciously ruffled the golden hair in front of his eyebrows, revealing a pair of bright blue eyes.

He sat casually in the interrogation seat, looked up and down with curious eyes at Ademisor, who was frowning and thinking on the other side, and chuckled:

"Let's save some time and avoid those unnecessary politeness, shall we?"

Coming back to his senses, Ademisor twisted his body unnaturally in agreement.

"Very good! What do you want to tell me about the murder of Lucas, the original punisher? ”

Rex nodded with satisfaction, opened the notebook he was carrying, took out a pen from his chest pocket, and said when he was ready:

"It's time to go."

Ademisol didn't hide it, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was not his fault.

Organizing the language, starting with the revelation that Lux was about to get out of control, Ademisore elaborated on the cause and effect of the whole thing.

After writing the last word in the notebook, Rex put down the pen and touched the dark blue bracelet on his wrist, his otherwise serious face softened a little.

He nodded at Ademisol and said:

"Thank you for your cooperation, we will further verify the specific situation, and I apologize you to stay here for a while."

"Okay."

Seeing that the other party had no objections, Rex nodded with satisfaction again.

Before leaving the room, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and smiled:

"In advance, I'm Rex Silse, the substitute punisher."

"Ademisor." The young orphan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reported his name.

"I know." Rex chuckled, opened the door and walked out of the room.

Sudden show of kindness?

Ademisor squinted in thought.

It seems that the church has some information and has a preliminary judgment that I am the innocent party in this matter.

This inquiry is more like verifying guesses and adding details.

Thinking of this, Ademisol relaxed.

But soon he had three questions in mind

One is a revolver, which is easy to explain.

The second is that the recovery of his injury is too fast, which is good to cover up, just continue to pretend to be injured.

The hardest part of all, the church must have deduced from Lucas's corpse that I knew the weakness of the 'sailor' sequence.

How can this be explained?

Ademisore began to use his brain to come up with plausible explanations.

As it turned out, it was not necessary.

By the next night, he was told that the matter had been investigated.

The results of the investigation showed that Lucas did have a tendency to get out of control, and Ademisol was confirmed to be the victim.

He was quickly released, during which no one asked him about the weakness of the 'Mariner' sequence.

With the exception of the revolver, which had been seized as evidence in connection with the case, Ademisor signed for the rest of his personal belongings and walked slowly out of the Storm Church Inquisition in the North End.