Chapter 193: The Man in Black

"You never believed in Hamnata, why should you go back?"

Now, it's Benny's turn to ask. He knew that the last time he went to Hamnata was the order of their commander. O'Connor followed, but as an adjutant, he obeyed the orders of his superiors. In the same team, after a long time, he also knew O'Connor's true thoughts. This time, I happened to run into O'Connor talking to someone else, and found that he was also preparing to go to Hamna Tower, and I inevitably became suspicious and wanted to inquire about it.

Hearing this, O'Connor first turned his head and looked at Evelyn, who was watching the camels under the wooden shed in the distance. Benny turned his head and saw this innocent and lovely beauty.

"See that young lady? She saved my life. ”

Their gaze caught Evelyn's attention, and she turned her head to see O'Connor staring at her, and she walked away resentfully.

Seeing this, Benny looked like a passer-by, smiled and patted O'Connor on the shoulder: "You have always been emotional. As he spoke, he couldn't help but sneer twice.

O'Connor laughed along, and the two hooked shoulders and looked reconciled.

"Yes. He replied, grabbing the clothes on Benny's chest and laughing, "Goodbye, Benny." With that, he threw Benny, who was screaming, into the cold water at the bottom of the boat.

He had just spared his life, and he dared to mock his three views like this, without waiting for him to eat hard, really as a vegetarian? Looking at Benny fluttering in the water, O'Connor felt comfortable for the first time since he bumped into him.

The screams and the sound of falling water attracted the attention of the other people on the side of the boat, who lay on the side of the boat and looked at the bottom of the boat, and saw that the person who had fallen into the water was still floating steadily on the water, and even had the strength to shout "O'Connor", and they sat back in their seats.

However, at this time, O'Connor was attracted by another thing - he had just returned to the table, put down his pistol, rolled up his purse, and accidentally glanced at the water on the floor, which were footprints, from the side of the ship to the cabin. In the distance, there was a creaking sound of the wooden floor being stepped on. Realizing that the situation was not right, he frowned and hurriedly leaned down on the side of the boat to look down. At the bottom of the boat, there was an empty boat.

One last glance at the cabin, he pushed the bag open again.

At the same time, in the corner of the other side of the ship, a young man who was smiling to himself, put away his book, suddenly stood up, and walked towards an uninhabited corner in the distance. This startled the people at the table, and they began to exchange glances, and within seconds they both stood up and followed behind the young man.

None of them noticed that at the end of the side of the ship, in the shadows, there was a dark shadow that had just landed on the deck. Everyone's eyes were only staring at the back of the young man in front of them, and they saw him turn a corner in front of him and disappear behind the wall. Everyone glanced at each other and hurried over.

Before coming to the corner, everyone couldn't help but stand still. In front of him is a small space, the road ahead is cut off, and the left and right are blocked. But there are no young people to be seen here. Someone started to tremble.

"It can't be a ghost, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense at night!"

"Go back, go back, it's dark here, and it looks so infiltrating!"

"No one is allowed to mention this matter in the future! Whoever mentions me is in a hurry!"

The group hurried back to their seats. Sitting in the crowd again, they let out a long sigh of relief, unaware that the scythe of death had reached their throats.

At this time, the man in black had already probed outside Evelyn's door, and she was also unaware.

"George Banqiao...... In 1860...... In 1865 ......"

She had a book in her hand and was reciting it as she walked around the room. Seeing the coat on the hanger on the bed, she remembered that her clothes hadn't hung up yet, so she picked up the hanger and reached for the hook on the wall.

"Smack. ”

"...... in 1865"

The hanger and clothes fell to the ground, and Evelyn, who was reading the book at this time, didn't seem to notice it at all, it was obvious that she was absent-minded at this time, and her attention was stopped on other things. Finally, trying to concentrate again, she just picked up the book and looked at it, and put it down in frustration.

"Don't think about it! What's the big deal about a kiss!"

She pushed hard at the half-open window. The window slammed into the window frame and popped open again, and she didn't care, and went around the small wooden table with the candles on it, and went straight to the washstand. In front of the mirror, she put down her book, picked up a wooden comb, and roughly combed her long curly hair as if to comb her messy mind.

"Smack. ”

The book was knocked off, and she was even more annoyed, and after glancing at her frustrated self in the mirror, she reluctantly put down the wooden comb and bent down to pick up the book. However, just after getting up, through the mirror, she was horrified to find a man in black with a painted face and a fierce expression, standing behind her, staring at her viciously. Frightened, she gasped and let out a scream.

Seeing this, the man in black grabbed her neck with his left hand to prevent her from screaming again, and then turned her around and pressed her against the wall, and his right hand bent the saw blade against her delicate face. Evelyn subconsciously glanced at the saw blade, for fear that it would cut her cheek, and she didn't dare to move at all.

"Where's the map?"

The man in black's voice was dark and hoarse, especially vicious, as if Evelyn would send a bloody scratch on her face if she refused to answer. Under the critical situation, Evelyn did not dare to disobey in the slightest, and when she heard this, she calmed down a little, and immediately looked at the small wooden table. There, in addition to a candle, there was a half-burned map, and a small leather bag.

"In ...... At...... There. She looked at her.

The man in black followed and saw that what he was looking for was correct, so he turned his head and asked, "Where is the key?"

"Key, what key?" she couldn't help but glance at the saw blade against her face again.

"Evelyn!"

With a shout, the door was suddenly kicked open. The two looked over, and there, the person who broke in was O'Connor with both hands holding the revolver. The moment he entered the door, he looked at the side of the hidden window, and when he saw that there was no one there, he noticed that a man in black was threatening Evelyn on the other side, so he immediately turned the muzzle of the gun.

This move is not unpleasant. After shouting, breaking in, aiming, observing, judging, and finally aiming again, the process before and after, almost less than a second. However, the man in black is obviously also experienced. He reacted just as quickly, and as early as the moment O'Connor observed the situation in the house, he turned behind Evelyn and held her hostage, so as to avoid the gun.

On O'Connor's side, the two guns had just shifted direction, and a sound of wind came, and he turned his head to see the candle flame on the small wooden table suddenly flickering, and then glanced at the window where there were many people, and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun, aiming at the window that had been pushed open at this time. At the window, another man in black had just pointed his two guns into the room, but he didn't have time to aim.

"Bang bang bang!"

After pulling the trigger several times in a row, O'Connor quickly took out the man in black at the window. However, the last bullet missed, knocking down the oil lamp by the window and smashing it on the sofa, igniting a large fire.

At the same time, Evelyn also quietly grabbed the candle on the small wooden table in front of her, and poked her backhand into the eye socket of the man in black who was distracted by the window.

"Ahh

Taking advantage of the fact that the man in black covered his eyes and screamed in pain, and didn't care about coercing her, Evelyn immediately fled behind O'Connor. At this time, another man in black appeared in the window, and O'Connor once again preemptively killed the other party and covered Evelyn to leave the room.

At the door, O'Connor fired several more shots at the window before leaving. Evelyn had just run a few steps away, and as if she realized something, she gasped again, and immediately turned around and ran to the door.

"Map! I forgot to bring a map!"

"Don't worry, I know the way, it's all here. ”

O'Connor grabbed Evelyn, who had just turned around, and led her out of the hallway, gesturing to his head as he spoke.

"Then I'm relieved. ”

For the first time since she saw the man in black, she felt a sense of security in her heart. The little estrangement between the two of them was invisibly dissolved under the huge pressure of the external environment.

At this time, the black-clothed man who had held Evelyn hostage before was dangling in the room, and as soon as he recovered from the severe pain, he saw the small wooden table that had just fallen on the ground in the chaos, and next to it was the treasure box that fell out of the small leather bag, and the broken map.

"Keys!"

With his back to the door, he immediately bent down to pick up the treasure box. At this moment, Jonathan was rushed into the house by shouting "Eve", and he accidentally crashed into the fire on the sofa. Screaming, the man in black turned to look at the treasure box. So, Jonathan also saw it. In this short second, he rarely mustered up the courage to lean over and grab the treasure box.

"Ding!"

The saw blade was nailed to the treasure box, and the man in black was obviously unwilling to let go, even if he had become a fire man and was in critical condition. The effect of the blade is strong, at least for Jonathan. He had just mustered up his courage, retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and hurriedly retreated outside the door when the man in black picked up the treasure box and slashed at him with his blade. However, the man in black still did not give up, screaming in agony, and rushed to the door, threatening to kill Jonathan. So, the two of them went one after the other, and gradually ran away.

By this time, the flames on the couch had already set the entire wooden room on fire. In a sea of fire, the light and shadow were blurred, and suddenly the young man appeared from it. Standing in the flames, he let the tongue of fire lick himself, let alone himself, and even the seemingly ordinary clothes around him did not show a trace of ignition.

"It's so much cooler than looking through a screen!" the young man said with a smirk, his words full of unfinished business.