Chapter 113 Four Wins (Please subscribe~Please vote~)
With the sword held at his neck, Pentel didn't feel the slightest bit nervous.
Instead, the collector was smiling.
"Mr. Zachary, if this is a joke, I can pretend it never happened."
The other party said this.
"yes."
"Of course you can pretend that nothing happened. After all, there are at least two snipers targeting me."
"Once I put down the sword..."
"You should be shot in the head right away, right?"
As Zachary said that, he leaned behind Pentel, holding him hostage and hiding behind the bronze cannon.
And at this moment——
Boom, boom boom!
The sound of explosions was faintly heard.
The ground trembled slightly.
"An armed group from before!"
Goethe instantly understood who Zachary was.
The secret that the inside should be in harmony with the outside.
Let the opponent take action to trap Pentel.
Then armed forces from outside broke into the manor.
As for why such a thing happened when he came?
It's definitely not because he is a disaster or anything like that.
Simply because of the design of the planner behind the scenes.
At this moment, the visitor shouted to Goethe.
"Goethe Winchester, I have no ill intentions towards you."
"I'm only here for Pentel."
"So, just stand in the corner and be quiet."
Faced with such words, Goethe cooperated very well and walked to the corner with his hands raised high.
"Mr. Winchester is very cooperative."
"I hope Mr. Pentel can also cooperate with me... uh!"
puff!
Before Zachary finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, as if a mouthful of thick phlegm was stuck in his throat. Then Goethe saw Zachary's body tilted and fell to the floor with his throat cut.
superior.
Pentel stood up.
The opponent held a small knife in his hand and his body was covered in blood.
Looking helplessly at the blood on his body.
The collector sighed.
"Don't worry, Mr. Goethe Winchester, something unexpected happened."
As the collector spoke, he walked towards Goethe.
There was a killing intent in his eyes.
There is no doubt that the other party is planning to kill Goethe.
Pentel clearly knows some things about himself. Even though he has been cleaning up his name over the years, he cannot be completely clean after all. Especially after the death of his 'best friend' city councilman a while ago, it became even more troublesome.
stand up.
He lacked allies.
An ally who protects him from the wind and rain.
Just like he would provide some help to that ally from time to time.
"You told Barry about 'Blood Crow', right?"
"I don't know what it was, but my best friend was very unhappy at the time."
"He wanted someone to deal with you, and I was that candidate - of course, with his death, this matter was shelved indefinitely."
"But fate is so strange."
"You appeared in front of me again, and you happened to encounter such a thing."
As the other party said this, the two snipers hidden in the ceiling appeared openly.
Two guns were pointed at Goethe, who shook his head and sighed.
"I need to solve the current trouble quickly."
"Then, get out of here quickly."
"So, sorry!"
After saying that, the other party was ready to take action.
Goethe smiled and said slowly——
"It doesn't matter, just be careful in the next life."
Pentel was stunned.
Before the collector and the two snipers around him could react, they felt that Goethe's eyes had become extremely dark, and they unconsciously fell into it.
When they woke up, they were standing in a wilderness.
Then……
hold head high!
A huge figure flew over their heads.
The scorching flames burned their bodies.
Severe pain.
fear.
When they came together, there was only one thought left!
Dragon!
The hallucination disappeared immediately as the three people fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
When facing people who are heartless, [Desperate Gaze] is so useful.
Goethe raised his hand and pulled out a pistol from a sniper's waist, and fired several shots at the three people on the ground.
Now that I have said it, let the other person pay attention to it in the next life.
As a man, Goethe naturally meant what he said.
After confirming that all three people were dead, Goethe did not leave immediately, but searched the entire collection to see if there was any "Bloody Honor" that had slipped through the net.
As for the battle on the ground?
He is not worried.
【Raven Spirit】help him keep an eye on the whole scene.
He keeps track of all the developments above.
At the same time, Goethe also understood what the behind-the-scenes planner wanted to do.
It's just that without the 'crow', how should he face modern firearms head-on.
"The 'secret realm' in front of us is even more declining than we imagined."
"Whether you are an extraordinary person or an ordinary person, firearms have already become deadly weapons."
Except for the fool whose brain was dominated by 'power' before, the extraordinary beings in the 'secret realm' in front of him have already hidden themselves. They are no longer the leaders of the world, nor can they become advisers to those in power. They can only survive in corners.
But even so, their special power still makes them pretentious!
Even fighting openly and secretly!
Goethe will never forget how he was targeted?
Because, 'his' adoptive father Winchester!
Although he did not know what his adoptive father had done, Goethe knew that his adoptive father was most likely an extraordinary person - an extraordinary person who used the disguise of a 'folklorist'.
It should be a very powerful one, otherwise it would be impossible to wait until 'his' adoptive father disappeared before those who had grudges would dare to take action.
Even, continuous layout.
I didn't dare to show up until the last minute.
Just like this time, what if he died?
Of course, that's all.
If not dead?
That will target the layout again.
Therefore, under this premise, the bodies of Pentel and the two snipers became important targets of investigation by the other party.
Thinking of this, Goethe narrowed his eyes.
He doesn't like to be passively beaten all the time.
He prefers to take the initiative.
However, that will happen later.
Now?
Naturally, I am looking for the [Bloody Honor] that I may have missed!
And the end result is gratifying.
Goethe made a profit on an extremely long spear.
[Assassin's Spear: The most important thing for an assassin is to be cautious and patient. You may not have superb martial arts skills, or you may not know the poison formula, but you cannot lack caution and patience. That will make you an arrow in the knee.
Guard; its holder has far more caution, patience and... endurance than ordinary people! Lurking in the castle, waiting for the descendants of 'George' to go to the toilet, holding a spear and stabbing upward...]
[Get bloody honor x1]
…
Seeing this gaze, Goethe's face became strange.
"There is such an assassin?"
"What should I do if I get confused by the fallen big X?"
"Is this the other person's patience?"
Goethe couldn't help but frown.
It was both an accident and a little bit uncomfortable - even though I knew that after years of cleaning, there would no longer be any foreign matter left on the spear, I still couldn't help but wipe my hands with the alcohol I brought with me.
At this time, the battle on the ground had come to an end.
The manor guards relied on the terrain advantage to win.
But it was just a miserable victory.
Many people died, and the few remaining people were all injured.
The attackers were not wiped out.
Two more were run.
What's more important -
The siren is sounding!
More than a dozen police cars appeared on the road.
The manor guards quickly evacuated after repeatedly calling Pentel to no avail.
There is no doubt that these people's background is definitely not clean.
Coupled with Pentel's previous words, Goethe already had some guesses.
Most likely, they were half of his former peers.
Killer!
"Quited the so-called business circle and became active as a collector?"
"Maybe he is active as a killer's agent in the name of a collector, right?"
Goethe muttered to himself and began to walk upward.
An, who had already controlled the entire Pentel Manor, looked at Goethe who came out safe and sound, and couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth slightly, and then returned to normal.
Siusta on the side looked at Goethe strangely.
"What's wrong?"
Goethe asked in surprise.
"Goethe, do you feel strange?"
"Why do things happen wherever you go?"
"It's like..."
Siusta didn't finish his words, he swallowed them back under An's cold gaze.
Goethe certainly knew what the other person wanted to say.
‘Disaster star’!
This is what the other party wants to say.
However, Goethe would not admit it.
"I just heard the screams of the dead souls."
"So, I listened to the sound and came here."
"It wasn't my appearance that caused the disaster,"
"But the victims of the disaster want me to appear here."
Goethe explained.
Siusta was dubious.
Garifa, who was examining the body, didn't believe it at all. The forensic doctor firmly believed that Goethe was a "disaster". Otherwise, why would Garifa, who was traveling with Goethe, be injured again?
This time, the injury was more serious than last time.
I have to stay in the hospital for at least half a year.
There may be serious sequelae.
"Don't affect An!"
The female forensic doctor prayed.
But what was different from the two of them was that the reporters who followed him, who had noses sharper than dogs, believed them all.
At least, I believe it on the surface.
"Mr. Winchester, why do you say there are cries of the dead here?"
"Mr. Winchester, did you see something?"
…
Facing the reporters' questions, Goethe remained aloof.
"Go and look at the dirt in the forest outside. It's full of blood."
"And the executioners who escaped..."
"They should be punished!"
Goethe said and closed his eyes.
Then, he pointed sharply in one direction.
"here!"
"There is a sinful soul!"
Goethe said loudly.
The pointing action is faster.
"here!"
“It’s available here too!”
"And here!"
Goethe quickly identified all the escaping manor guards and the directions of the attackers.
An quickly sent people to pursue him.
Of course it's not divination.
Divination cannot be so accurate.
But the crow shows the way.
However, when faced with reporters' inquiries, Goethe was serious about talking nonsense.
"This is 'spiritual vision'!"
As Goethe spoke, he refused to answer any more questions from reporters and walked aside.
And with the capture of the manor guards and attackers, Goethe believed that his recognition would increase again.
This is no win-win!
Clearly a win-win-win!
He won three times!
What’s next?
Of course he wants to win four times!
After all, improving [Steinbeck Breathing Technique] does not only require [Bloody Honor].
Still need money!
And will the killer agent's lair be short of money?
The answer is of course obvious.
Taking advantage of the large number of manpower to hunt down the manor guards and attackers, Goethe quickly walked into Pentel's living room with the help of Crow's previous investigation.
Relying on his previous professional knowledge, he easily found the secret room, which Goethe considered quite backward.
The secret room is hidden behind the bookshelf.
To enter, you only need to move a book.
As the secret room opened and looking at the piles of cash in the secret room, Goethe said without hesitation——
