The Final Protectors

Chapter 55: blood of fellow countrymen

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After being signaled by Louis, Evan went up and knocked on the door of Douglas' residence, but no one answered.

Louis pulled him away, thumped the door hard through the leather gloves, and said coldly in a routine tone: "Mr. Douglas, special police, please cooperate."

Still no sound.

Louis' cane lightly touched the door, raised his chin to the accompanying hunters, and ordered: "Kick it away."

"Oh no! I have a spare key..." The proprietress of the hotel held her heart.

It's a pity that before she finished speaking, the door panel was kicked away with a loud noise. Louis took out a pen from his pocket, pulled the hotel owner's sleeve, and wrote a phone number in two or three strokes: "Your loss reimbursement can be found here." this person."

There was a faint green light in the eyes of the proprietress of the hotel, and she held up the sleeve with Louis' writing on it with both hands—oh my god, look at this one! Bingshan cool guy in a black coat! So handsome, to join one day he lost his job, and could also star in the sequel of the Matrix sequel!

However, the nympho of the proprietress was quickly blown away by a smell of blood wafting from the room. Evan, who was the first to bear the brunt, stumbled and took two steps back, sticking his back against the wall like a noodle fish Slowly slid down.

In the middle of the room, the body of the missing hunter Ives is facing the door—the face that can always squeeze out funny expressions is full of hollow life, and the chest is nailed to the wall by an awl. Limbs hung limply like a straw man without support, his head was tilted to one side, but his eyes were still open.

The first time Evan didn't faint directly when he saw blood was in front of the dead body of his best friend.

He experienced this feeling for the first time, the bright red color and smell rushed him as if he was on a spaceship, and the whole box of brains was wandering in weightlessness, but his consciousness was surprisingly clear, as if someone had hit him with a big hammer. It was like a hard hit on the chest.

He felt his chest rise and fall rapidly, but he couldn't take a breath.

Evan couldn't believe that this friend who was despised by Carlos just now because of his relationship, just died like this.

Death fell on the young intern in an unexpected form, making him instantly understand the meaning of this illusory term.

Louis' complexion suddenly darkened, and the hotel proprietress who was still nympho began to scream hysterically. Louis stared closely at the hunter who was nailed to the wall, and said to the people behind him: "Let the irrelevant people get out of here. , Block the hotel."

"Mr. Meiguert, look there!"

Following the guidance, Louis raised his head and saw a note nailed to the corner of the wall. There was only one sentence written in slanted cursive script:

No one can stop Krystal's legacy.

Like a cold provocation.

Louis looked at the note and was silent for a moment, then bent down suddenly, grabbed Evan's collar, and rubbed his chin with the cold glove. There was a smell of ink between the scrolls of a scholar-turned-instructor Meiguert. Louis Picking up Evan abruptly from the ground, he gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear, "Look at him! You are a wimp, watch him!"

Evan's eyes were blurred, the scariest instructor was yelling at his ears, and it was hard for him to be sane enough to be afraid.

Louis let go of his hand, and Evan seemed to have lost his support, stumbled and fell backwards, his five fingers grasped the wall tightly, bent down, and seemed to want to vomit.

"Mr. Gorado, I remind you that if you don't know that it is possible to die as a hunter, you will never pass the probationary period." Louis said almost unkindly, "If you want to spit it out, don't dirty the case Discovery scene."

Then, he turned his head and told another hunter: "Call back and report to the archbishop, and notify the local police, in the name of the Supreme Security Agency, to request the arrest of Oliver Douglas throughout the country for the murder and kidnapping of children. Tell them Pay attention to the safety of the hostages, regardless of other life or death. Immediately call the appraiser... and therapist Berg, if he is done with his work, ask him to come and see Avis."

The hunters who were recording next to him were stunned. The youngest hunters were all the students of Instructor Meiguert, and they had never heard him call any student by their Christian name. Sometimes they even felt that in the eyes of the devil instructor , all the students are so stupid that he hates them, but maybe... that's not the case.

"Teach...Mr. Priest, the archbishop's phone number." A mobile phone was handed over beside him.

Louis picked it up, turned and walked out of the room, and pressed the answer button.

When Mr. Goode received the news, his head turned into two big heads: "Louis, what did I hear? You want to arrest the High Priest of Krystal?"

"He killed someone." Louis said flatly.

"Krystal was once our ally, if you knew..."

Louis' expression remained unchanged, and he said it again: "He killed someone."

"Aren't you a repeater, sir?" Mr. Good roared, then he was silent for a while, and finally sighed, "Okay, what do you want to do?"

"Want him, catch him, judge him, or kill him." Louis leaned against the wall of the corridor, with one hand in his pocket, looking at the sea view outside the window expressionlessly, speaking quickly, "Listen Looking at Charles, although I have always disagreed with the graduation of this idiot Elvis, he was my student after all. It took me a lot of effort to store some useful things in his tofu-like brain. What's wrong? That bastard Krystal lived under the protection of the temple with peace of mind, being a shrinking turtle called a 'hermit', who gave him the right to kill people at will?"

"Krystal doesn't think he is a human being." Mr. Goode said, "Killing people doesn't feel the guilt of murdering their compatriots...I'm afraid there is no such justice in their teachings."

"Not human?" Louis raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Ha! That's great. From now on, the whole temple will regard this gentleman as Difu. Unfortunately, he just killed a hunter and kidnapped him. A citizen's child, from now on, once hunted down, according to the practice of dealing with Difu, shoot to kill."

"but… "

"But" what, Louis was impatient to listen. A hunter found the badge of Elvis and handed it to Louis with a handkerchief. At this time, he hung up Mr. Good's phone without any explanation.

Then he raised his head and found that Evan, whose eyes were red and in a state of embarrassment, was looking at him at the end of the corridor.

"Come here." Louis nodded him with the tip of his chin, and then motioned for Evan to go to the next room with him.

Louis's cane touched the badge, he took a deep breath, moved his lips silently and said the revealing spell.

Evan stared intently at the small piece of development, which was the last influence left by Ivis, and a childish voice of a little boy came from inside: "They will be fine, right?"

"Aha," said the carefree Elvis, "of course, my friend—Evan, you know him, right?"

Evan, who was named, let out a whimper in his throat.

The little boy in the video shook his head obediently.

"Well, I will introduce you to him next time, trust me buddy, you will become friends." Elvis said cheerfully, "He told me secretly, those two gentlemen are not ordinary people, I guess it may be someone You know, the government always finds some talented people for secret special training, let them do things that ordinary people can't do, this is a secret that everyone knows... Hey boy, you What's wrong?"

The little boy Kevin showed a horrified expression on his face, and he subconsciously grasped the corner of Elvis's clothes.

There was a sound of something breaking in the developing room, and then a shadow flashed by, and Elvis exclaimed: "Oh, hell, what is that!"

Suddenly, something hit him, Elvis fell to the ground, some force separated him from the little boy, and a face appeared out of nowhere, it was Oliver Douglas!

There seemed to be some kind of light in his blind eyes, and he picked up Kevin neatly, but Ives, who fell on the ground, was unwilling to get up, and grabbed his ankle: "What are you guys?" people?"

Douglas lowered his drawn-like face and "looked" at Elvis coldly. At that moment, the expression of this mysterious Krystal reminded people of the beautiful but deadly ice and snow in fairy tales. Queen.

"Human." He said softly, and then kicked Ives on the shoulder. The sound of bone shattering sounded, and Douglas stepped on Ives' shoulder coldly with his toes, "Don't get in the way."

Elvis' screams and the little boy's cries filled the whole development.

At this time, Louis next to the development suddenly said: "When he grabbed Douglas's trouser legs, he took the opportunity to stick a tracker on his trousers."

"What... what?" Evan wiped his tears with his sleeve.

It was not in vain that Ives grabbed Douglas, which is why he later found Douglas' residence.

Douglas used a certain method. When the Shadow Demon was concentrating on dealing with Carlos and Aldo, he secretly tore open its boundary and took Kevin out, and Ivis also took the opportunity to follow him out.

Others were either drawn into the "world" or went to perform other tasks and could not be contacted. And his friend entrusted the child to him. Although the name of "Templar" is no longer known, Elvis obviously knows his duty.

That's why his stalking angered the self-proclaimed inhuman "Earth U Disk" Douglas, who was finally nailed to the wall of a small hotel and died so silently.

The badge had done its job, stopping at the scene where Douglas nailed the awl into Elvis's chest, the man with a grim expression, as if he had nailed a dream-disturbing mouse or cockroach.

After that, the development quietly disintegrated.

For half a minute, Louis and Evan didn't say anything.

"Son of a son of a bitch." Then Louie said in a low voice.

He kicked the door open: "Where's the therapist and the appraisal department? Did they all die on the way? Haven't arrived yet?!"

"Louis..." Amy, who had already put Elvis down, was taken aback, and looked up at him in shock, as if seeing an alien.

Louis glanced at Elvis' body, then looked away the next moment, fell silent, turned around and lit a cigarette.

"Carlos is here too." Amy said cautiously, "Talk to someone over there... When you sent someone to find me, I happened to be helping him check his body.

Louis was surrounded by smoke, making his expression hard to see. After a while, he finally nodded and turned to look for Carlos.

"Wait, Louis," Amy stood up, "it wasn't your fault, you know?"

Louis' footsteps faltered, but he didn't stop.

Carlos was frowning and struggling to read a map. He temporarily changed into someone's clothes. He was obviously uncomfortable. The collar turned up so that he didn't know which direction to twist his neck. , I could only poke there stiffly, and said without raising my head when I heard footsteps: "You came just in time, I heard that your major is history and Difu studies, come and show me."

Louis hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice: "I heard Gal said... that person is your friend?"

"Not anymore." Carlos said categorically without changing his expression, "Now he is a wanted criminal - come and find me, where is Gem Mountain? If I remember correctly, it should be near the bottom of Death Valley, but The terrain has become so much that Death Valley isn't even on this map."

"It's not surprising. Death Valley has changed its name a long time ago, and the railway just opened last year." Louis sat opposite him, "Gem Mountain is also called in ancient times, we don't call it that now... It should be near Jerry County , seems to have turned into a tourist attraction."

"What happened in Death Valley?" Carlos asked in shock.

"Railway—well, here." Louis burned a point on the map with a cigarette butt, "If I remember correctly, Death Valley should be at this location a thousand years ago."

"From Death Valley to the west... where it meets Jerry County." Carlos snapped his fingers, "I'll take someone there."

"I'm going too—what's this place? Will Douglas go there?" Louie asked.

"I can't think of any other choice for him," Carlos said, putting on a new hat. "That's the Temple of Krystal."