From Yager's perspective, the current situation is also very difficult.
When he came to the East District, it was just for investigation, so he simply covered it up with a beret. He didn't even put on makeup. It was completely his own face. After being seen by these people related to MI9,
Escape is a problem.
In addition, the two men mentioned "support" in their previous conversation, so maybe they have a tail that is chasing them.
Sadly, his guesses were all correct.
Supporting the older boy who was too frightened to speak in the corner, Klein was forced to take on the responsibility of explaining: "I am an ordinary detective involved in MI9 affairs, and Ian is a non-staff member of MI9. This is
The Mange were hunting us down, so Ian took me to this safe house to take refuge."
He summarized what he had encountered so far in the simplest possible terms.
"The Zimenger Party?" Yager raised his eyebrows, "They are not the small gangs in the East District. Are they also capable of hunting down MI9 personnel?"
"In fact, the Zimenger Party should be under the instructions of Ambassador Intis. They want to snatch the Hermoshuin manuscript that was discovered some time ago."
"Right now, the manuscript is being hidden in this safe house." Klein added.
The words that raised Klein's blood pressure ten minutes ago also had the same effect on Yager.
Yager rubbed his brows in despair.
"So, Ambassador Intis and the gangsters under his command will come here soon?"
"It's possible. But we have notified MI9 before coming here, and support will arrive soon." Klein chose to tell the whole story.
For Klein, telling Mr. Bishop this is a sure-profit deal. With his combat power above that of a demigod here, everyone in the room no longer has to worry about the threat from Ambassador Intis.
Although the Bishop himself becomes a new threat.
But fortunately, he doesn't seem to be ready to take action for the time being. As long as he explains clearly and wins trust, and can survive this painful half hour under his hands, Klein's life is very safe.
Compared to Klein, who was calm because he saw an acquaintance, Yager had a headache when he ran into big trouble.
MI9, Ambassador Intis, and this extraordinary person related to The Fool.
Tonight, it was suddenly extremely difficult to keep his job intact and make Duke Negan willing to continue sending him money.
"Is this one of yours too?" He moved and still pointed the gun at Miss Sharon.
"It's the bodyguard I hired. I originally suspected that someone would come to assassinate me in the next two days." Klein replied.
"I understand." Yager removed his feet from Sharon's chest and took two steps back, giving the poor bodyguard a chance to sit upright.
Sharon was curled up on the ground, sweating coldly, and covering her wounds.
"I'm very sorry, but you attacked me first." Yager nodded to her expressionlessly.
"Yes, Sir, I apologize for my offense..." Sharon said with difficulty.
She was indeed too reckless. If this demigod had not chosen to shoot her shoulder blade, but her heart, she would have been not far away from becoming a corpse after being pierced by a mercury bullet.
After the explanation was made clear, the room fell into suffocating silence.
Yager returned to the center of the living room and looked around.
Within a few minutes, the originally chaotic Bill's former residence underwent earth-shaking changes.
The previous battle caused dust to fly in the small room, and the books that were already spread out on the floor were in a mess, and there was no place to stand.
Next to the bedroom window, the newly arrived black-haired detective supported the MI9 non-staff officer who looked like a big boy and hid in the shadow of the corner. The bodyguard lady who came in with them sat on the floor of the living room and let out a weak moan from time to time.
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Beside the coffee table, Williams, who had been silent the whole time, looked down at the ground, pretending not to hear anything.
This local snake in the East Area knew very well that there was no room for him to interfere in this matter. Although he was not an extraordinary person, the arbiter Miss Xiu he knew sometimes showed similar abilities that surpassed ordinary people, which gave him an understanding of the extraordinary.
Some concepts.
A house full of trouble.
After confirming the situation in the room, Yager took a deep breath of the hazy and dusty 'fresh' air.
Before the matter of Bill from the Psychological Alchemy Society was found out, he was involved in the MI9 dispute again.
He thought sadly.
etc.
The black-haired young man stared at the dark street outside the balcony for a few seconds.
"What does the Zimang Party dress like?"
He looked back at Williams and Ian.
"Well, it's probably the dark skin and dock shirt. Most of the Zimange Party are plateau people, and they like to carry weapons such as axes or long-barreled muskets." The big boy Ian answered tremblingly.
"Okay." Yager returned to the living room from the balcony and said with gritted teeth, "Then we should go."
"The Zmang Party has reached the corner of the street."
He also really doesn't want to become 'us' in trouble with MI9, but considering that he doesn't want to be caught by the authorities, it's better to leave these people first. After all, the living can still threaten, but the dead can only attract a few.
Endless police.
Yager wiped the blood stained on the barrel of 'Evelin' on his clothes, walked to the bedroom window, and looked out in front of the stairs that Klein and the others climbed up.
Ambassador Intis has come here?
On the other side, after hearing his words, Klein, who was in the corner of the bedroom, quickly pulled up the still trembling Ian and stood up straight.
"Where is the manuscript you mentioned?" he asked urgently.
"Here, it's on the bookshelf in the living room." Faced with the crisis, Ian finally regained some of his spy qualities, "I'll go get it right now."
The big boy hurriedly rushed to the messy stack of books in the living room.
Klein followed closely and stretched out his hand to help Miss Sharon who was on the ground.
"Thank you, no need." When he wanted to continue to help her to the window, Sharon stopped him. She leaned half against the wall, tore off a corner of her skirt, quickly bandaged the wound, and then disappeared again
Body shape.
All right.
Klein was slightly surprised.
She was shot in the front by Mr. Bishop and was still able to move. It seems that Miss Sharon's rank is not low, which may also be related to her special extraordinary ability.
In the night, Yager in front of the window saw a large group of chaotic people approaching in the distance.
He opened his spiritual vision.
Well...not many people need attention.
Most of the field of vision was gray, except for the gangster who was farther away, and a figure hanging in the distance had a spiritual light, similar in intensity to the knocked down bodyguard.
What's more important are other points of light.
In the night in the East District, only a small part of the area glowed with the brilliance of the Extraordinary. Apart from the Zmange Party at the street corner, there were only three or four rays of light at the end of the west.
There was a breath that was particularly familiar and vague, connected to the threads spreading on the bloody glass in his pocket.
He was the extraordinary person who caused Lunze to lose his finger.
"Where is that over there?" Yager narrowed his eyes and asked Williams who was leaning next to him.
"Where?" The old East Ender looked carefully at the direction of his finger, pondered for a few seconds, and then suddenly realized, "If it is the most famous place over there, it should be Kapin's villa."
Kaping and Yager chewed the name silently.
This chapter has been completed!