No one knows what will lead to kicking open the back door of His Highness the Son's residence.

Because no one has ever dared to do that.

Captain Victor naturally didn't know, he just knew that the guy in front of him had to die today!

An ordinary citizen of London, offended the Pope, he has absolutely no hope of surviving, in fact, Captain Victor feels that he is killing the other party now, it is a gift to him, if the Pope suddenly feels uneasy, and decides on a whim to send this guy to the blood prison of the Inquisition, then this guy will be so cruelly tortured, when the time comes, he really can't survive, can't die.

At the same time, he also admired the other party, a common man, he could offend the Pope, and he didn't know how he did it.

Whatever?

The lawn and wildflowers in the garden had all withered in the sudden cooling of the past few days, and Victor stepped on these flowers and plants that had just lost his life, leaned forward, and came directly in front of Sherlock, and at the same time the palm of his hand naturally probed into the other person's throat.

After that, as long as you squeeze hard, the opponent's entire cervical vertebrae and muscles will be mixed together and turn into a pile of mud, and this guy can't even scream.

How merciful it is to die simply.

But the hand that clenched suddenly was empty, holding a few snowflakes.

He frowned and looked at the other party with displeasure.

In fact, at this moment, he was a little surprised by the other party's good luck, because this guy actually subconsciously stepped back, just avoiding his own hand.

But at the same time, he was extremely bored, he didn't know what the other party was still struggling with, it was clear that there was no possibility of survival, why waste the time of two people!

So he didn't say anything more, and stretched out his hand again, ready to end the other party's life in earnest.

But at this moment, I only heard a "squeak", which was the sound of a certain door being pushed open.

Victor subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and then saw that the door of a small villa not far away was opened, it should be the resident here, who heard the sound in the courtyard and didn't realize what was happening at all, so he came out to take a look;

And out of that door came a small man, flanked by a tall woman dressed in the most traditional maid's attire.

His gaze swept over the bespectacled man, eventually resting on the face of the maid beside him.

For a soldier who has been on the front line for a long time and does not know his life and death, Moran's appearance is naturally enough for him to be stunned for a second or two.

And it was such a second or two of staring that made the short man frown obviously.

"Who are you?" He asked in a deep voice, not too old, and not strong enough, but the tone was very strange to give people a sense of looking down from above.

Under normal circumstances, Victor would not respond to the other party's questions, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a sudden London citizen, but for the sake of the maid next to him, he still smiled and said: "Girl is good." ”

Moriarty's brows furrowed even tighter, and he turned to look at Sherlock angrily: "Do you know this person?" ”

"Ah, I just met, and I'm here to kill me."

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In the heavy snow, several people were very silent for a while.

It's hard to say how to describe the atmosphere at this moment, in short, everyone looks at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end, it was Captain Victor who broke the silence with a sigh.

"Looks like you know each other."

He muttered, and then waved his hand impatiently, and a void crack was directly torn open!

As I said before, the thinking habits of the advance team are straight and straight, so when he found out that the person who pushed the door out knew his goal, his first thought was. Then kill them all.

Although there is only one name on the execution order, it is not a big deal if a few people are accidentally implicated.

Although it is a bit bad to kill people in the city, but this is the death order conveyed by the Pope, who dares to say anything more?

So, in the crack of the void, a round ball of flesh rolled out.

There is no head, no organs such as eyes and nose, no obvious area of the body, just a bright red ball of flesh made up of flesh.

In hell, no matter what kind of demon can appear, a ball of meat with a diameter of about two meters is relatively conservative, and the moment it landed, this thing directly opened a layer of skin, revealing a huge mouth that occupied half of its volume, as well as rows of sharp teeth, and rushed towards the pair of men and women in front of the villa!

As for why a ball of meat moves in a 'rush' instead of 'rolling'? It didn't matter, Victor was just too lazy to go that way, so he summoned the demon with his hand.

"Don't worry, I won't kill your maid, I said, this girl is good." He casually said to the man with glasses, "Also, I wonder why you are such a little man and want to find such a tall woman to serve you, thinking that you can find a little dignity in her?" Hehe, rich people are really hypocritical. ”

With that, he turned his gaze to Sherlock, ready to get rid of this guy quickly.

But at this moment, he only listened to "Bang! There was a loud bang, and then I was horrified to see all the snowflakes in front of me being blown apart by the sudden wind! At one point, the girl dressed as a servant disappeared, leaving behind only a phantus that had not yet had time to break out of the limit of visual residue, and the next moment, the tall but extremely slender body had smashed into the mouth of her contract creature in an indescribable manner!

Like a boulder, like a cannonball wrapped in a huge amount of gunpowder, it easily smashed all the sharp teeth and broken flesh along the way, and the wind pressure it carried shook away all the things that dared to contaminate her body, only to see the flesh condensed from the inside began to bulge, and then a burst of explosive tearing, a large amount of blood from the crack fountain straight into the sky, turned into a rain of flying blood, dyeing all the snow into a strange color.

And the girl, like this, tore the demon from the inside with her bare hands, and walked out of the crack in the flesh, her head slightly lowered, and her feet stepped gracefully into the snow, just a few steps away, the minced flesh and bright red all over her body began to fall off, as if not a drop dared to remain on her body.

At this moment, the demon who had just opened its bloody mouth and wanted to devour its prey finally went limp like a womb that had removed the fetus.

(End of chapter)