Amber, who had curly brown hair, did not look at anyone else, but stared at the woman in black skirt who was slowly pushed out.
"Why can't I be here?"
Iliaan leaned on the back of the wheelchair and turned her eyes to look at Ai Bo.
A blind man + a lame man?
Yaz, who was behind Albert, stuck his head out and took a look.
Soon, he was attracted by Iliaan's beauty. The woman in front of him was even more beautiful than the most beautiful dancer he had ever seen in Milani. Her cold and noble face was paired with a touch of sexy black veil.
Create a different kind of contrast.
She is so beautiful, but she is blind and lame. God is really jealous of her beauty.
But this kind of imperfection adds a weakness that does not belong to her temperament to the beautiful woman in front of her, making people can't help but arouse a desire for protection.
Weak and noble, sexy and ascetic.
There was such a beauty in the world. Yaz felt a ball of fire rising from his belly, and then he suppressed it forcefully.
He swallowed, suppressed the desire in his heart, and leaned against Albert and whispered softly, "Captain, how about we rush in directly? The old foreman is very cunning and may have hidden some special escape passage. If we
If you slow down a little bit, they'll all be gone."
Albert frowned again.
Yaz was already so close to him that he was almost pressed against his back.
Although he was not worried about this young man sneaking up on him, at such a close distance, Yaz would only die if Yaz attacked him.
But he wasn't used to having a man on his back, and he could clearly feel that the man's body was a little hot.
Yaz caused him more distress than seeing Ilya Ann walking out of the church.
At this time, the maid who was pushing Iliaan also saw Yaz clinging to Aber.
She frowned slightly and looked away.
Ilyan noticed the maid's slight movements, but she couldn't see anything, so she could only tilt her head in confusion, preparing to ask the maid later.
Albert's brows furrowed even more tightly.
But it was impossible for him to explain anything in public. Behind him, the traitor Yaz was very valued by the mayor.
Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor.
It's impossible for Abel to throw Yaz out coldly in front of everyone.
His body trembled slightly, causing Yaz, who had been clinging to his back, to subconsciously take a half-step back, widening the distance between the two.
And this distance is still within his protection range.
He cleared his throat and pretended that what just happened had not happened. He said in a deep voice, "Ilyaan is a B-level extraordinary person with unknown abilities, but everyone who has seen her take action has died. If you want to rush over, you can do it now."
You can rush over."
Hearing these words, Yaz shrank his neck, and even the fire in his heart was extinguished a lot. Although he indulged in lust, he was not a person purely driven by desire. He knew who he could touch and who he couldn't touch.
"Captain, can you defeat her?"
He took half a step forward, wanting to get closer to Ai Bo again, but Ai Bo dodged him silently, still keeping half a step away.
"not sure."
Albert's words were very true. He really didn't have any confidence. It was very dangerous to deal with an enemy who didn't even know the talent sequence.
"But if it takes longer, the gangsters inside will run away."
Yaz said anxiously.
At this moment, he is the most anxious person in the audience. If the old foreman and the core members of the Miners' Mutual Aid Association run away, others may not care and go back to their homes and find their mothers, but he, the traitor, will definitely be hunted down.
Able couldn't always protect him, and he didn't have such a great reputation.
Therefore, it is the most ideal situation for him to complete his achievements here and completely wipe out the core organization of the Miners' Mutual Aid Association.
"Don't rush,"
Abel said softly, the soldiers behind him were still completing their actions in an orderly manner, surrounding the church tightly.
He raised his head and looked at Iliaan in front of him, "No wonder the Miners' Mutual Aid Association can never be wiped out and always resurrects. It turns out it's because they are your people, Iliaan."
"I don't know what the miners' mutual aid association you are talking about," Ilia An's cold voice sounded,
"This is my residence, Amber. You are not a police officer in Rock City, nor an FBI agent. You cannot get a search warrant. You have no right to lead people into my territory privately. I have the right to kill anyone."
Thugs breaking in."
Albert's face darkened.
It is true that he did not have the right to search, but they obtained a search warrant, but the search warrant could only allow the city defense troops to enter.
There is very likely to be a top C-level transcendent within the Miners' Mutual Aid Association, who can single-handedly fight against nine mechas and a C-level transcendent. When these city defense troops enter, it is equivalent to giving each of them a one-way ticket.
There is no way that the strong man inside could abide by the law and not take the initiative to kill these people when he saw them holding legal search warrants.
What's more, Albert is not sure whether Iliaan will take action.
If the other party was not a B-level powerhouse like Ilyan, but another ordinary person, Able would have just barged in.
If it was an ordinary person who broke into private property, the worst he could do would be to wait for the person to sue.
The mining consortium has a huge team of lawyers who can provide a perfect defense. If it fails, they can drag the case out for several years, with constant appeals and postponements, until the person is bankrupt and dares not sue again.
Of course, the premise of all this is that the person who came out of the church was an ordinary person who did not have the ability to fight against the mercenary group and the city defense army, and was unable to kill the intruder on the spot.
Iliaan, on the other hand, is really capable of killing the intruder, and it is also reasonable and legal, and will not affect her reputation.
The scene fell into a brief stalemate for a while.
Albert weighed it quickly in his mind.
The Miners' Mutual Aid Association is not like Iliaan's subordinates. What it does is not consistent with Iliaan's party interests. Iliaan represents the small factory owners and small businessmen in Rock City. These people's
Donations were collected to support the campaign funds of Ilyan's party.
These people also don't like pure bottom-level organizations like the Miners' Mutual Aid Association.
Thinking about the past from this perspective, even if the Miners' Mutual Aid Association really has a relationship with Ilya'an, Ilya'an cannot completely control the Miners' Mutual Aid Association. The relationship between the two may be relatively independent.
Then Iliaan may not necessarily fight for this organization that is not very obedient.
Then you can try a strong attack.
Thoughts flew through my mind quickly.
Just when Albert was about to make up his mind to launch an attack, a breathless call suddenly came from the walkie-talkie on his chest, "Captain, we found traces of the target and others at the safety exit where they were guarding. There were many people, and they were running very fast.
Hurry, we are going to lose you."
"How many people are there?" Albert frowned and picked up the walkie-talkie, "The first brigade took a small road to intercept from the front."
"Countless, they all seem to be here. Captain, we are going to lose them."
A hoarse voice came from the intercom.
Albert frowned, feeling that something seemed fishy, but speed was of the essence. He picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "The second brigade will go too."
More than half of the mercenary group behind them quickly moved away, and the sense of oppression was greatly reduced.
"Captain, have people been found in that secret passage? There are many more people? The old foreman didn't prepare other passages?"
Yaz came closer, and he naturally heard the words on the intercom just now, and he was a little excited, "How about we go directly to arrest the old foreman."
"Don't be anxious, something is wrong," Albert said with a frown, "The time when the other party appeared was too strange, and he shouldn't have taken the original secret passage even though he knew there was a traitor like you, so don't be anxious, that top C-level
It hasn’t appeared yet.”
Yaz was about to rush out excitedly, but when he saw that Albert didn't move, he stopped abruptly.
He heard Able say that he was a traitor, and his face looked a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything. After all, he still needed Able's protection.
After a while, a new voice came from the intercom, "Captain, the enemy is familiar with the terrain and is too flexible for us to catch up. We need support."
"Caught none?"
Albert asked in a low voice.
"None."
The intercom responded.
Albert's face was as dark as water, but this time he did not directly send support. Instead, he quickly contacted several captains and squad leaders and got similar answers from them.
Finally, after thinking for a moment, he sent another brigade to support him and asked them to drive away the remaining mercenary regiments and all the motor vehicles of the city defense army.
Now most of the people who had originally surrounded the church were gone.
Yaz saw that there were fewer and fewer people around him, and he felt a little uneasy, "We must catch these rioters."
Abel glanced at Yaz but said nothing. He raised his head again and looked at Iliaan who was guarding the door of the church.
He held the sword at his waist and took a step forward, "Come on, follow me in and take a look."
Yaz behind him was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to leave his lap and quickly followed.
Every time Albert took a step forward, the pressure on him became heavier.
Before he reached the door of the church, the maid's face turned pale, and she seemed to have difficulty breathing due to the huge pressure, but she still held on.
Although the maid lady felt great pressure, Yaz, who was standing behind Albert, did not feel it at all. Albert controlled the pressure and quietly bypassed Yaz.
Yaz stuck his head out and looked at the weak look of the maid, and suddenly realized that this proud maid had just been looking at him with a vague look at him.
This maid lady was so frightened by Albert just a few steps away that she didn't look very strong.
Yaz dare not think about the B-level strong Iliaan, but Iliaan's maid seems to be able to think about it.
However, since he entered D-level, he doesn't really like warm people. Maybe this maid will be more beautiful when she is cold.
Yaz's eyes wandered and suddenly stopped in a corner in the distance. A figure was standing in the shadow of that corner, smiling at him.
While he took out the Gauss pistol from his quick pocket and pointed it at the opponent, he reached out to pull Albert who was right next to him.
At this moment, he felt that his thinking paused for a moment.
At this moment, Albert's attention was entirely on Iliaan in front of him.
"Amber, what do you want to do?"
Iliaan's cold voice slightly raised the tone. As this voice sounded, the maid lady recovered instantly, her towering chest rose and fell, and she gasped for air.
"Ms. Iliaan, I will visit your church," Albert glanced at Iliaan and continued to take a step forward. The terrifying pressure shrouded the surroundings, and the solid church walls seemed to be squeezed out.
Fine cracks, "just take a look and leave."
Iliaan's eyes shrouded in black veil looked in the direction of Albert, "I don't want to entertain guests today, Captain Albert, please go back."
Her voice was like the cold wind in the night, bringing out a bit of chill in the bright sunshine. This chill eliminated Ai Bo's pressure, and the two of them 'watched' each other face to face.
The sun rose high in the sky, and the shadow of the church drew a long line between Abel and Iliaan.
Albert slowly raised his feet and stepped forward.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Albert suddenly turned his head and looked sideways. Under the bright sunlight, a red ray of light streaked across the sky, passing right above Albert's head.
That hidden C-level!
Albert's footsteps hung in mid-air.
He raised his head and said suddenly, "Prisoner!"
A huge transparent cage was generated from the void, trapping the red light in it in an instant.
Albert had made predictions about the battle. The position of the cage was a little in front of the red light. If the opponent attacked him, he would inevitably fall into the cage and be trapped.
However, the red light actually rubbed against the edge of the cage, and even stepped on the cage in the air to borrow strength and jump to the side.
The opponent didn't want to attack him, he made a mistake in his prediction!
Albert reacted instantly. If the target was not him, then it would only be...
He suddenly reached out and pulled Yaz beside him.
But it was already too late now. Yaz held the Gauss pistol in his hand and pointed it at the figure in the sky, "Go to hell!!!"
But before he could pull the trigger, a handful of stones rained down from the sky.
These stones were like high-speed bullets, instantly piercing Yaz's weak body and shattering his internal organs. The huge impact caused his body to fall backwards involuntarily and fell to the ground.
These stones destroyed his body accurately, but did not kill him instantly.
He fell to the ground in pain, breathing hard.
Blood continued to overflow along his body and throat. It was obvious that his life would soon be completely lost and could not be saved. He raised his hand trembling little by little and looked at Albert in front of him, "Save me...Gulu
···help me···"
Albert didn't even look at him, he raised his feet and chased in the direction of the red light.
Only living traitors have value.
At this time, there was someone who was faster than Ai Bo. His cold breath hindered Ai Bo's movements, followed by a woman's cold voice, "Captain Ai Bo, don't you want to sit in my church?"
?I'm interested now."
In the short time of this obstruction, the red light had disappeared without a trace.
Albert turned his head and glanced at Iliaan with a gloomy expression. He knew that Iliaan dared to invite him, which proved that there must be no problem inside.
He snorted coldly, walked back to the mercenary group, and said to the mercenary team leader who was coming over, "Chase him, he can't run far."
Iliaan looked in the direction of the sound of the car starting, as if she was watching Albert leave. Then she turned her head and looked in the direction where the red light disappeared, and sighed softly, "Heroic boy, what a pity..."
The maid pushed her into the church.
Everyone around him slowly walked away.
Yaz was lying alone on the platform in front of the church, staring blankly at the bright sky.
Blood continued to overflow from his broken body, and waves of pain assaulted his mind.
It seemed like he hadn't felt this kind of pain for a long time.
When did it come last time?
It seemed like he was desperately trying to cover the transfer of his teammates from the Miners' Mutual Aid Association.
At that time, Watson's chest was bleeding, and he was carrying him on his back as he trudged forward in the thick snow.
Ellen stood behind them and kept firing to cover their departure.
The old foreman, hunched over, was leading the way.
The pursuers behind him were getting tighter and tighter. He tried several times to let Watson put him down, but Watson held him tighter.
Ellen would call him a fool, a bastard, brainless, and only excited, but she would stand firmly behind him and block the bullets of his pursuers.
He stretched out his hand, trying to catch the snowy night in his memory, but he couldn't.
The clear sky was gradually covered by clouds, a cold wind blew through the sky, and light snowflakes floated.
A municipal cleaning vehicle stopped, and two men in sanitation overalls got out of the vehicle, picked up the frozen body that had fallen in front of the church door, and threw it into the trunk of the vehicle filled with corpses.
The driver rubbed his hands, exhaled a puff of mist, and put a cigarette in his mouth.
As the stars and firelights rose, the vehicle gradually disappeared into the misty snowflakes.
——
"Thanks."
He Ao walked out of a small clothing store, put on a newly bought large trench coat, put on a bowler hat, brushed the snowflakes off his shoulders, and disappeared into the noisy market.
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