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Chapter 81 The Silent Field

Chapter 81 Silent Realm

St. Alvin Parish is a great place.

The trains roar on the tracks day and night, and there are people walking on the streets here at all times of the night, making it difficult to keep things secret.

Creighton, Folentin, Julius and Barbara wore law and order star badges and pretended to patrol the streets with lanterns to avoid the suspicion of passers-by.

Tonight, all the Hook detectives in the Bronze Horse must die.

This was not because of Gronje's instructions. Creighton himself also decided this way. He told himself that if he wanted to maintain a normal life, he must kill all these people, as well as the Spider Priest Athena Brugge.

, because the war has already begun and he has no room to make concessions.

In this mood, which was like returning to the battlefield, he already had a familiar sense of oppression in his heart.

Before Future's confession, he had already felt morbidly excited due to pressure, which could hardly be said to have nothing to do with his werewolf blood.

The only shortcoming is that in this four-person team, only he and Fulentin can use firearms.

Julius is better at magic, but Barbara is very willing to use guns, but a citizen with no experience in using guns said this, and Clayton couldn't believe her.

So he confiscated her gun, but lent her his staff and sword.

Barbara bent over, wanting to vomit something, but held back.

Julius' potion skills were really good. It took less than twenty seconds for the Hook detective to collapse.

Excluding those detectives who have checked out, the remaining rooms are their targets.

There was no time to look at those documents, they had to act quickly.

Although Clayton had asked him to use this ability before, the effect still made everyone feel uncomfortable and unable to adapt in a short period of time.

Everything went extremely smoothly.

Clayton gestured to Barbara, and then they split up to look for the investment information and firm documents carried by the detective. There was also the employee identification card of Hook Detective Agency in his briefcase, which made them sure that they did not have

Wrong person.

In his frightened eyes, Barbara took out a crystal bottle and drank him the powerful sedative prepared by Julius inside.

The same man is lying on the bed.

The road was silent, and the sound of pedestrians' leather shoes sounded according to a certain rhythm, which was leisurely and peaceful.

It couldn't be pushed, so the door was obviously locked.

If they hadn't been able to see with both eyes, they might have thought the world had disappeared at this moment.

Clayton took Barbara up to the second floor, counted the house number and opened the nearest Detective Hook's room. There was a man sleeping on the bed inside, and there was only a hat on the coat rack.

Most of the Hook detectives who came to Sasha City have left the room, but there are still three here, all of whom are their targets.

No matter what kind of business agreement they signed with the Sasha City Government, and what relationship it had with the Holy Grail, Clayton didn't need to know more about it. He just needed to stop them before they reached it.

He aimed at the hotel door and kicked it, the latch broke in the slot, and the wooden door bounced hard to the bottom, but the sound that usually alarmed everyone was completely eliminated in the cursed field.

The Tide of Steel came not long ago. It may take an hour next time and it will not be able to cover Clayton's operation in time, but there is already a solution.

Fulentin's ability has a regional effect, and it will be affected as long as it is within the range. If you want to end it, you can only complete the task first.

Clayton beckoned Barbara to come closer, jumped up, straddled the detective and held down his limbs.

"Folundin," he called.

Detective Hook's room is easy to find. You can find a group of guests renting the room at the same time on the guest registration form under the counter on the first floor.

Every once in a while, the ground shakes and the whistle of the train will approach the urban area, covering up all the sounds with the drum beats that are like beating into the soul. They will stay quietly for a while and then roar through here, disappearing into the forest along the track.

After the train went away, everything recovered, and the tiny sounds distinguished each other again.

There are only four of them. Considering that their behavior cannot be suspected by people on the street, they can only control two people at most, and this one is redundant.

If one party is missing or dead, the other party will of course be unable to complete the agreement.

After the train arrived at the station, the sad people got off the train and ran sadly to other places.

This is Fulentin's ability.

When Clayton noticed this with his peripheral vision, it was too late to regret.

Although Clayton wanted to lead the magician to fight, Barbara definitely couldn't help Fulentin. She couldn't control her abilities well, and she might accidentally kill Fulentin, who only had a mortal body, during the battle.

Lundin froze to death.

They walked out of the room and came to the second detective Hook's room.

He struggled with his limbs, but was unable to escape the werewolf's power. He opened his mouth wide and screamed, but the sound could not even reach his mouth.

Where the waves swept over, the sound of the wind blowing in the branches disappeared, the nighttime calls of birds disappeared and the sound of their own breathing disappeared.

Seeing the sleeping detective, the vampire's eyes flashed a green light, but in the end he did not do anything outrageous.

She was happy that she had the opportunity to participate in the killing.

After losing their ability to perceive the outside world, they can hardly control the strength of their bodies, and their whole bodies feel light and airy. Everything they see visually is like a wriggling oil painting, which is disgusting.

The small three-dimensional bronze horse sculpture above the door of the Bronze Horse Hotel and the row of vertical letter signs behind it cast long shadows in the moonlight. All the lights in the windows were turned off. At this time, the hotel was closed.

When she participated in the battle for the first time, Barbara was even more excited than when Clayton first joined the army.

When there was no one on the road, Clayton came to the hotel door and pressed his hand on it.

Under heavy pressure, Detective Hook immediately woke up.

Clayton had already observed in the afternoon that all the rooms here had been rented out, so the store manager did not have to stay up late waiting for customers to come.

Using a sword in the wrong way will at best sprain your wrist, and using a firearm in the wrong way may reduce the number of teammates before the battle begins.

The fewer people are awake, the more they can do.

Clayton got up from him, sorted the documents and cash here and put them into a unified suitcase.

Everything is silent.

After taking the briefcase, Clayton shot the sleeping man in the head.

Julius applied a layer of refreshing ointment under his nose and managed to regain his balance.

The "mummy" completely removed the decorations on his face, revealing the almost dry eye sockets and thin cheeks underneath. An obscure wave expanded silently from his sight.

The detective was lying naked, and there might be a gun under his pillow.

"The Tide of Steel", this is the name given to this phenomenon by a local critic.

But the other two only lived a little longer.

But because the sound was muffled, the notoriously sharp detective could not detect their intrusion, and they could not hear his snoring.

Deprived of sound and vibration - at the expense of never being able to sleep.

Streetlights were arranged in rows, with warm lights lighting up every thirty-five yards.

He arranged for Julius to protect Volentin outside, while he took Barbara in.

Clayton suppressed all the nausea with an unfounded anger.

"Next."

Even though he knew Barbara couldn't hear him now, he still spoke subconsciously while acting.

He carried his suitcase and walked toward the room of the third Detective Hook.

This chapter is updated first and later, because the update time is too late, and the author is not very clear-headed at the moment.
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