At this time, in the buildings in the distance, the cold wind from above scratched the scalp of the gendarmerie captain, and he felt that every trace of snow falling on his body could bring out a moment of shivering.

Reason told him that all this was fake, but the eyes really transmitted all the pictures into his head, and he didn't care whether he could accept it or not.

In the previous encounters, the detective showed no aggression at all, but he was very annoying, and he spoke with a hint of sarcasm between the lines, like a villain who clinged to the dean's daughter and felt that he had hugged a thigh.

Who would have thought that this kind of person could turn into a bloody humanoid meat grinder like a demon on this snowy night, and everywhere he passed was a rain of blood!

Those seven or eight contractors are no longer opponents!

At this point, he couldn't help but be a little glad, glad that he hadn't shown up after thinking about it, if he really went to catch the detective with his group of people, maybe he would have died at the hands of the other party by now.

After so many years on the front line, his contract ability is not high, and his command ability is not strong, but not only did he not die, but he can also become the captain of a squadron of more than 30 people, relying on this kind of prudence!

Therefore, he no longer hesitated, because there was no possibility of reversing the current battle situation, and he felt that he should leave quickly, and then report the battle situation to the vice president, and then think of other more ruthless ways to deal with this guy.

The thunderous slaughter is naturally the most direct and effective means, but this is the hinterland of the empire, and it is not the front line of the Demon Gate, and the best way to kill a person is those invisible knives.

The roar, the cracking of bones, the cracking of muscles, all the sounds were so bloody and cruel, at this time, these voices all converged together, making people unable to distinguish each other, but subconsciously felt frightened and churned!

A demon opened its mouth of blood more than the diameter of its body, and rushed towards the man on the bridge, but in the next second, it was kicked upside down by an even greater force, and hit several other small demons who had just risen from the ground along the way.

The soldiers in the rear were all pale, and their physical strength was naturally inferior to the demon they controlled, so they didn't dare to rush forward for a while, they couldn't believe that this person was so terrifying.

Those are all demons, first-order, second-order, and they are not fighting alone, but a siege together, and the other party should not have much room to fight back!

But why was he still standing, and why were so many demonic limbs thrown out?

This guy doesn't even have a knife in his hand, could it be that he tore it off?

And among the demon group, Sherlock's body is like a weed in the wind, looking crazy and messy, but under such a dense attack, he still did not suffer a trace of damage, just shook and swayed, since he became a contractor, he has adapted to this kind of battle with demons, so the brain that seems to never know the limit can already subconsciously present the most visible route of these demons' actions, making his dodge and rush extremely sharp and effective, It is dangerous to pass by again and again, and the interweaving and separation of flesh and blood are so cruel.

But in fact, from Sherlock's point of view, he is not engaged in a life-and-death battle, and even he has the leisure to hold his top hat to prevent it from being blown away by some demon who does not open his eyes.

Finally, after another breakthrough, his body did not stop, and he made an incredible leap, his body twisted out of thin air without any force in mid-air, avoiding an extremely sharp claw mark, and suddenly rushed out of the siege range, and then turned into a long wind, pushing away the flying snow in the light curtain, and rushing straight ahead of the crowd at an unbelievable speed.

The distance of more than ten meters was like a violent wind under his feet, and the aftermath did not fade, the person had arrived first, and the pupils of the nearest warrior almost shrank to the size of a needle, but the grinding between life and death on the battlefield made his muscle memory faster than reacting, and a stun baton in his hand directly burst out of the most stunning sparks, this kind of mass-produced weapon in the Imperial Machinery Institute is better than knives and guns to some extent, because the hard skin of many demons can withstand a large amount of damage, but there is no way to resist the impact of electric shocks on the body, It's just that because of energy problems, they are all disposable products, and they can only be used for meat.

Demons can't resist it, so naturally people can't resist it.

So under the interweaving of the faint blue light and the pale golden fire, Sherlock's face was flickering black and white, but his eyes did not blink, and even the corners of his mouth opened slightly, not dodging or dodging, he directly clasped the opponent's elbow with both hands in an instant, grabbed the electric shock baton and then plunged into the opponent's throat regardless of it.

The thick iron pipe directly cut the throat and tore the esophagus, the electric sparks flickered through the skin of the neck, and the man's mouth began to smoke, and the blood was instantly steamed by the high temperature and viscous, and the whole body twitched wildly, and after a while, he fell to the ground, but I don't know if the spasms from time to time were because he was not dead, or if the electricity was still stimulating the nerves that had lost his soul.

is so ferocious, so tyrannical, everyone around can't help but wonder, is this guy inhuman? How can you be so ruthless?

Completely forgot that if the other party fell into the hands of his own gang, it might be even more miserable.

But suddenly, just when everyone thought that they were going to become a corpse in the other party's hands in the next second.

The bloodthirsty detective in front of him suddenly stopped.

He turned his head slightly, looked at the buildings at the end of the bridge and frowned slightly, looking a little displeased.

In the next second, the soldiers who were still alive in front of them saw the most terrifying, unbelievable, and last picture they had ever seen in their lives.

A void crack was torn open.

Then the second Void Rift was torn open.

Third, fourth. Until the tenth void appeared, this was not counted, and behind them, on their left and right sides, I don't know how many cracks surrounded them silently.

Then demons of all sizes crawled out of the cracks, covered in bright spikes and fangs, and with a visibly corrosive slime.

They didn't growl, they didn't move, they were like a pack of well-trained military dogs, either crawling or standing with their heads held high

At this moment, these soldiers were stupid and even felt that their battles on the front line for so many years had been fought in vain, subconsciously, they looked at each other, and then saw countless extremely complex emotions in each other's eyes.

But in the midst of all these emotions, there is no 'hope'.

As for the detective, his attention seemed to be no longer on these people, and the demons he had summoned were enough to devour this group of people, so at this moment, he just quietly looked at the other end of the bridge, his eyes passed through the dense snow and night, and went straight to the peep in the complex.

There was no light around the position of the gendarmerie captain, and he stood completely in the dark, but at this moment, he almost felt that his whole body was enveloped in a kind of fear.

He was also confused

He didn't know why so many demons suddenly appeared on that bridge, and he didn't know why that extremely strange detective was looking in his direction!

All he knew was that he had to run now! Don't run for your life!!!

So, he didn't even take the stairs, but jumped directly from the fence, and ate the impact of the fall from the height of several floors, so that a mouthful of blood in his cavity almost didn't come back, but he didn't dare to stop, and fled frantically along the shadow path of the complex!

On the other side, the demons behind Sherlock had already begun an almost one-sided slaughter, bloody scenes were staged one after another, and screams were heard one after another, but he didn't even look at it, just said slightly apologetically to the carriage in the distance:

"I'm sorry Miss Irene, can you wait a little longer, I'll come as I go."

Erin had already sat up straight at this time, the longing and appreciation in her heart had completely turned into shock at some point, seeing that Sherlock had not forgotten to ask herself for instructions at this time, a pair of extremely charming eyes bloomed for a moment, she pursed her lips slightly, as if she was enduring some extreme excitement and comfort, and let out a very seductive snort:

"Of course, Mr. Holmes, you're the most personable man I've ever met, and I'll be waiting for you here, all the time."

Sherlock smiled and bowed slightly.

In the next moment, he suddenly turned into a black shadow, rushing towards the end of the bridge in Erin's incredible sight, his emaciated body was as light as nothing in the wind, but it burst out with bursts of power that definitely shouldn't belong to him, and every step shook the ground with melted water, viscous blood, trampled cracked pavement and flying rubble, pressing all the tiny snowflakes in the air into a straight tornado, accompanied by a burst of roars that finally rang out at this time, and rushed straight into the night.

Erin looked at the back that was far away from her in an instant, and couldn't help but hold her breath, and after a long time, she finally exhaled slowly.

Then she laughed, and the smile eclipsed the delicate blood around her, the golden light, the tiny meteors that rushed into the light curtain, and the stumps and wails sprayed in the distance.

She is a businessman, and the most important thing, and at the same time, the most proud, is her own vision.

At this moment, she began to admire herself from the bottom of her heart.

Because she found out that the glass of wine a few days ago, earned

Earn a lot of money!!

(End of chapter)