John Pace quickly rushed to a few people, grabbed the rifle of the first man and twisted it hard. He heard the soldier let out a scream. The rifle in his hand and the finger on the trigger were pulled by John Pace.
Suddenly, it was twisted more than ninety degrees, and the finger made a snapping sound. Even if it was not broken, it was definitely seriously injured.
However, John Peston did not stop. He held the barrel of the rifle and pushed it hard towards the soldier's back. He heard a "click" sound and the soldier's arm holding the gun was pinned from the front to the back.
The soldier's position was obviously beyond the range of movement of a normal human arm. The soldier also let out a louder scream. It was obvious that his arm was broken by John Peston.
Next, John Peston held the hand of the barrel of the gun and pulled it forward. The soldier who had completely lost his combat effectiveness was pulled forward and fell forward. The rifle in his hand also completely fell to John.
·In the hands of Peston.
The next moment, John Peston held the gun in both hands, slipped his foot, and quickly came to another soldier who was pointing a rifle at him. The rifle in his hand moved outward with force, directly knocking the rifle away from the opponent's hand.
He went out, and the rifle in his hand reached through the gap in the opponent's helmet and pointed at the soldier's neck.
"Don't shoot! This is legal entry!"
The soldiers controlled by John Peston quickly shouted.
"We have a warrant for your wife's arrest! She's been charged with a crime of affection!"
John Peston was stunned when he heard this. He couldn't help but put down the rifle in his hand, slowly turned around and looked at his wife who was caught by two soldiers in disbelief.
John Peston's wife looked at him with a face full of reluctance, suddenly broke away from the restraints of the two soldiers, rushed to John Peston, and kissed his lips hard.
"Get her!"
"Take her away immediately!"
Two soldiers quickly stepped forward and grabbed John Peston's wife again and dragged her out of the door.
While being dragged away, John Peston's wife shouted to him with a look on her face.
"remember me!"
John Peston stood there in shock, his originally cold expression now a little confused and flustered, and his eyes, which had always been calm, began to fluctuate violently along with his heart.
As if he felt something, John Peston suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction he had just rushed towards. At the end of the corridor, two small figures were leaning on each other, standing there quietly looking at him.
But it was his son who was less than ten years old and his daughter who was only four years old.
They witnessed their mothers being taken away by soldiers, but they did not cry or make a fuss, because like John Peston, they had been injected with "Persian" and their emotions were suppressed by the drugs. Even if their relatives were taken away, they would not be able to give birth to a child.
The feeling of pain, but deep in their hearts, they cannot remain calm as before. A special feeling is growing in their hearts, and even "Bossian" cannot completely suppress the strong fluctuations.
Just when the family was looking at each other in silence, feeling complicated and confused, Chen Mo's tall figure walked in from the door.
He first knelt down and picked up a neatly folded black clergyman's uniform from the ground, which John Peston's wife had dropped when she was caught.
Chen Mo held his clothes with one hand, but with the other hand he took out a box-shaped syringe slightly larger than a cigarette box from the pocket of his clothes, and handed it to John Peston.
"I think you need this."
John Peston glanced down at the syringe in his hand, then looked up at Chen Mo in front of him. After a long time, he reached out and took the syringe, but instead of taking the medicine directly out of the box for injection, he put it directly in
In the pocket.
Facing John Peston's eyes that turned cold again, although he said nothing, Chen Mo could feel a sense of alienation. After all, he was the one who led the team to arrest his wife. Even with the suppression of "Posian", he
It's impossible that he doesn't have a grudge against himself, but Chen Mo doesn't care about it.
Seeing John Peston take the syringe, he nodded slightly to him, turned around and left here.
This incident did not affect the affairs of the church. His wife had just been arrested and John Peston, who was facing the punishment of being cremated, still had to continue to perform his mission.
A few days later, Chen Mo and John Peston set off to the fifth district of Nisus to perform a mission to eliminate a contraband trafficking organization with a total number of more than 30 people.
Sitting in the car, the two of them were silent all the way. A faint sense of alienation lingered between them, and they no longer had the close familiarity they once had.
John Peston's wife had been cremated yesterday. John Peston, who was under the control of "Bossian", participated in his wife's execution without expression. However, since then, the exchanges between the two have been much less.
Unless necessary, John Peston kept a cold face and said nothing.
Chen Mo didn't explain much about this. After arriving at the location, he got out of the car and rushed into the building. He popped out two guns from his sleeves and started fighting with dozens of militants in the building.
Although John Peston followed Chen Mo into the building, he did not go into battle with Chen Mo. Instead, he wandered around the building by himself. When passing by a wall, John Peston noticed it.
There was an extra row of bullet holes. He took off the glove on his right hand, and while continuing to walk forward, he stretched out his arm to the right, gently stroking the bullet holes and the wall with his fingers, feeling the different tactile sensations.
The expression on his face looked as cold as before, but it seemed a little different.
Stroking the wall and taking a few steps forward, John Peston suddenly stopped and turned to look at the bullet hole under his finger.
It seems that it is due to the shooting angle or other factors. Unlike other bullet holes that are just a dent in the wall, the bullet hole under his hand directly penetrated the wall, forming a through-hole.
A beam of warm yellow light just shot out from this hole, casting a warm color on his pale fingers.
Withdrawing his right hand, John Peston curiously raised his eyes and looked behind the wall through the hole.
Upon seeing this, John Peston's heart couldn't help but jump. It turned out to be a secret room filled with various works of art, decorations and other prohibited items. But unlike the previous indifference, this
For a moment, John Peston felt a strong curiosity in his heart.
Therefore, instead of directly calling the soldiers to clean and burn it as before, John Peston found the entrance to the secret room alone and walked in alone.