Daly stood in a room on the second floor of a hotel facing the street. From the corner of the opened curtain, he stared at a blacksmith shop opposite.
This blacksmith shop mainly sells all kinds of ironware, especially all kinds of knives. It is a front shop and a back workshop. Every day during the day, the sound of hammering ironware can be heard from the workshop at the back.
From his vantage point, he could look across the shop and see the busy blacksmiths in the workshop behind.
At eight o'clock in the morning, three carriages suddenly stopped in front of the blacksmith shop, and ten people rushed in. They held pistols and rushed in amidst the horrified shouts of the customers in the shop.
Then, there was a burst of gunfire and someone screaming in the blacksmith shop. Daly saw his men being shot to the ground with his own eyes.
At this time, a huge team came on the street, fifteen luxury vehicles decorated with gold or silver shining in the morning sun, and there were knights serving as the vanguard and rearguard.
This is Cardinal Shaker's motorcade.
There was a loud noise, and someone detonated a grenade. The loud noise disturbed Xia Keli's convoy, and the draft horses were suddenly frightened and neighed sadly.
Some of the cardinal's attendants fell off their horses, others were busy calming and controlling the frightened draft horses, and chaos broke out in their huge convoy on the street.
"It's broken!" As if he heard Daly's voice, a man rushed out of the blacksmith shop. He raised his hands and flew two daggers towards the two knights standing in front of him.
The two knights covered their necks and fell down, and the murderer rushed into a most luxurious carriage.
Daley slapped himself so hard that his shirt was soaked for a moment.
All of Daly's remaining men converged on the carriage and surrounded it.
"Don't shoot, don't shoot!" Shakeley's attendants shouted in horror, "His Excellency the Bishop is inside!"
The attendants also reacted one after another. They drew various weapons and confronted the secret police.
Daly ran downstairs, sweating profusely, and came to the street.
Previously, he tortured a rebel who was born in the Year of the Rat and obtained an important piece of information. Although this rebel had no power to summon all the top rebels and did not know the true identity of his fellow rebels, he could target the intelligence
They are stored in different locations and can be picked up by different accomplices.
Dai Li took advantage of the situation and forged several pieces of information. In this way, he followed the clues and arrested those high-ranking officials of the True God Party.
He succeeded. To be precise, before 8 o'clock this morning, his strategy was a great success. He successively captured several important targets such as tigers, cattle, horses and sheep, and almost uprooted the top leaders of the True God Party in Genoa.
But in this blacksmith shop, he obviously encountered a huge trouble, an unexpected surprise.
Cardinal Shakli had the misfortune to serve as a hostage. His attendants were just ostentatious showmen without special training. When encountering such an emergency, they were unprepared and could only act as spectators, watching Shakli helplessly.
Being held hostage.
"Mr. Charles Handy, let's talk?" Daly calmed down his excitement and walked to Xia Keli's car.
"Haha, Mr. Director, I may have disappointed you. I am having a friendly conversation with our cardinal right now. I don't have time. I will have to wait until next time."
Mr. Snake's mocking voice came from the luxury carriage. He was Charles Handy, the owner of this blacksmith shop.
At this time, Xia Keli was trembling. Because a dagger was pressed against his throat, he almost fainted and his face turned pale. Fortunately, out of strong self-esteem, he did not become incontinent on the spot.
Xia Keli regretted so much, why did he go to the rose garden in person? Has God abandoned him? It's all Sean's fault!
"Sir, gold coins, I have a lot of gold coins. Just make a price, and I will definitely agree to all your requests." Xia Keli said with special emphasis, "I am the Cardinal of Genoa and I have a lot of money."
"Shut up. Is that your money? It's nothing more than the people's fat and the people's anointing. You guys, cloaked in sacred garb, talk about benevolence and morality, but in fact you are a group of greedy vultures and bedbugs. You dirty worms should accept the people's judgment."
, and was sentenced to death with a thousand cuts!”
Charles Handy raised his sinister face.
"Mr. Director, if you were smart, you would evacuate your people!" Charles Handy said loudly.
"Mr. Handy, I already know your identity, and you can't hide it. I advise you to surrender to me obediently, so that you can gain dignity. If you can provide enough information to atone for your sins, maybe I will be punished gently.
You." Daly advised.
"Don't be naive, my Mr. Director." Charles Handy laughed, "I seriously doubt your IQ, otherwise there is something wrong with my IQ."
The dagger in Charles Handy's hand suddenly flicked, and Xia Keli felt that his throat was about to be pierced, and he screamed like a slaughtering pig.
The attendants screamed, but did not dare to get close. They were afraid that the murderer would kill him and kill him. They had no choice but to turn around and put pressure on Daley:
"Mr. Director, please ask your people to evacuate!"
Daley didn't want to let this big fish escape from his eyes, otherwise this would definitely be the most serious humiliation to himself.
Of course, he didn't dare to risk a strong attack. He couldn't guarantee that the bishop would be unscathed, especially since Charles Handy was a guy who was good at assassination. According to the available intelligence, he had countless murders on his hands, and he had no scruples.
.
For a time, Daly was in a dilemma.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers behind them were dispersed. These local citizens watching the theater did not think it was a big deal.
Sean rode over with his guards.
"It seems like something very important has happened, Mr. Director!"
Before Daley could answer, Xia Keli heard it and shouted for help: "Sean, save me, save me! I'm your cousin!"
Daley rolled his eyes and said: "Viscount, this is an important rebel. He has held the bishop hostage."
"Rebel the party?" Sean asked doubtfully, "Only they have the courage, but I just heard outside the crowd that your arrest was not careful enough, and the bishop who accidentally entered the scene suffered a disaster."
Sean's words made Daley a little embarrassed. When Charles Handy broke into the Bishop's carriage, Daley already regretted it. For example, he should have made a more beautiful action plan to prevent irrelevant people from breaking in.
The scene of the case.
Then there is no regret medicine in the world. Perhaps a series of previous successes made him overconfident. Now he is in trouble.
At this time, Charles Handy said: "Is it Viscount Sean Connery?"
"It's me." Sean replied loudly through the bishop's attendants and secret police, "What advice do you have?"
"Let's make a deal," said Charles Handy.
"No, I have no right to trade with you. This is Director Daley's job." Sean replied.
After hearing what Charles Handy said, Sean knew that the other party actually cherished his life, which was a good sign.
"Sean, you can't do this to me!" Xia Keli shouted like a resentful woman.
"Your Majesty, Bishop, I think you should hurry up and make a will. I promise that I will unswervingly execute your will." Sean said.
After hearing this, Xia Keli almost fainted again and was so angry. But Charles Handy couldn't help shaking his hands, leaving another blood mark on Xia Keli's neck. Xia Keli started to scream again, Charles -
Handy said:
"Viscount, don't you want to clear the name of Percy Robinson?"
"It seems that you kidnapped him and sent him to the werewolf camp. You also left a mask behind, which not only created the illusion that Percy was absconding in fear of crime, but also framed him as a traitor to the party." Sean said.
Charles Handy suddenly fell silent, and after a while he said: "You don't have any evidence for this matter unless I admit it."
"Where is Henry Sewell? You killed seven members of his family, don't you feel any guilt at all?" Sean then asked.
"You also know this?" Charles Handy said in surprise, suddenly realizing that his tone was wrong, and it seemed to be an indirect admission, "You lied to me?"
"I'm afraid you don't know, but I just bought Viscount Lincoln's Eagle Castle." Sean continued.
Charles Handy's mood was obviously affected, and he said: "It seems that the Viscount has found a lot of clues, but because of this, your transaction with me is very valuable. I'm afraid the reason for this is our Director Daley
Would love to know."
Daley stood next to Sean, listening to the two of them chatting like crazy, thoughtfully:
"Viscount Lincoln? Clown?"
Seeing Sean nod, Daley hesitated for a moment, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, and then he suddenly realized, and he figured out many things in an instant.
"Now, I just ask the Viscount and the Director, how about we make a three-party deal? I have killed many people, but I also want to live. I'm afraid you don't want the distinguished Bishop to accompany me to die, right?" Charles Handy is confident.
said.
"Sean, Mr. Director, promise him!" Xia Keli begged without grace.
"What can I get if I let you go? What can Mr. Director get?" Sean turned to the left side of the carriage.
"Isn't the Bishop's life enough?" Charles Handy threatened fiercely, "If you force me, I can only choose to die with the Bishop. Besides, you don't want to get any information, I would rather die than
Let you get what you want."
Sean said: "I want to see the bishop's condition with my own eyes. I don't want him to die before the deal is concluded."
"Okay!" Charles Handy was silent for a while, "Don't play tricks."
Charles Handy opened the car door, and Sean craned his neck to take a look. He saw Xia Keli huddled in the corner, holding a dagger in his right hand against his throat. The blood had stained his white silk underwear red.
Charles Handy stretched out his free left hand and leaned slightly to close the car door.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.
The lead bullet fired from the second-floor window opposite accurately hit Charles Handy's right arm. Sean quickly took two steps forward, jumped into the carriage, and dragged the man out.
While Daly and his spies were still in a daze, Arthur Young and others had already removed Charles Handy's jaw and tied him tightly.
Sean gave a thumbs up to Nelson who poked his head out from upstairs.
But the bishop was really scared to death this time.