Ember Gun

Chapter 162: Real goal

  Chapter 162 The True Goal

  On the night of the battle with Master Lawrence, everyone seemed to have forgotten a little.

  At that time, Seleu was with Eve. Perhaps Seleu’s unobtrusive characteristics caused this effect, but Lorenzo clearly remembered that they were together.

  In other words, when Master Lawrence was arresting the hostages, his target was likely to be Seleu, but the situation was out of control at the time, and he didn't want to reveal his purpose, so he arrested Eve.

  Listening to Lorenzo’s explanation, Seleu felt that her blood was cold. Of course she knew who the Master Lawrence was, and she had also fully witnessed the process of that battle, that kind of irresistible power.

   "You... why do you think it is him?"

  Seleu shook his head, still unable to believe it.

   "If it was him, wouldn't it be fine for him to attack directly?"

  With the power of Master Lawrence, no one can resist.

  "Perhaps he is busy with something else, so he is not free..."

  Lorenzo recalled the cultivation ground under the ground. If nothing else, the lunatic had melted the sacred coffin, that is to say, released the Holy Grail in it.

   "Of course, this is just my guess."

  Lorenzo hesitated for a moment, and did not tell the speculation about Master Lawrence.

  The strange hallucinations of my own before may not be hallucinations. They were pictures from [Gap], where Lorenzo saw the scarlet figure.

  Medanzo said that it is a demon that can maximize [Gap]. If the Holy Grail is really released, then it is not impossible for Master Lawrence to have some ability to interfere with [Gap].

   "Master Lawrence, what do you want to do?"

   Lorenzo whispered, he looked at Seleu, and new questions appeared again.

  Then why is Master Lawrence’s goal to be Seleu?

   Thoughts can't help but become confused. All this is based on Lorenzo's guess. Before the truth is revealed, no one knows what the result will be.

   Sighed slowly, feeling a little tired, but at this moment the sharp iron whistle sounded. As a person who often dealt with Su Yalan Hall, Lorenzo knew exactly what this sound was.

  The rush of horseshoes stopped not far away. Lorenzo hid the knight sword behind him with a cold face. He walked to the door and slowly opened the door.

  Unsurprisingly, the mounted police surrounded the mansion with their rifles, pointed at Lorenzo behind the door, and warned loudly.

  But before the situation continues to develop, someone shouted.

   "Lorenzo?"

   "Wait, it's my own."

  When he was hell, Lorenzo felt rare and kind when he heard a sound of his own.

  After that, only one person dismounted and ran towards here. Lorenzo took a look and it was actually Pres.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

  The two spoke in the same voice.

   There was a brief silence, and then Lorenzo said first.

  "A more troublesome commission is related to those secret agencies."

  As an ordinary police officer, Pres is not aware of the existence of demons. Under the work of cleaning up the agency, in Pres’s eyes, Lorenzo is currently working for a secret agency in Old Dunling.

  Pres nodded, he easily substituted himself into the plot.

  This is the scene of a certain high-level work, but...this is the Stuart’s mansion. Could it be that the queen finally couldn’t understand this group of upright aristocrats, is it finally going to start?

   "Then why are you here?"

   Lorenzo asked vigilantly.

  He doesn't know what the conditions are for the invasion of [Gap], but it is certain that before launching the attack, Lorenzo could not guess in whose [Gap] Master Lawrence will exist.

  In other words, these mounted policemen in front of them all have the possibility of becoming enemies.

   "Gunshots, Lorenzo!"

  Preis said almost madly.

  "This is the inner city. Mounted police patrol it 24 hours a day, let alone the Duke’s residence!"

  The **** of Winchester’s gunshots resounded halfway through the street. After receiving the news, the mounted police came one after another, suspecting that some desperate guy was actually going to kill the Duke, and he was going to kill the family.

   "Is that so?"

  Lorenzo couldn't help covering his forehead. He forgot about this. This is the old Dunling, a society under the rule of law, although the law does not control monsters.

   "Luo..."

   "What's wrong?"

  Lorenzo had a headache because of this series of things. He looked at Pres and saw the police officer staring at his face firmly, and couldn't help touching the gun pouch with his hand.

  Lorenzo felt that something was flowing down. He bowed his head and found that the whole hand was stained red with blood...It was not his blood, it was the invaders.

  Just when he was thinking about this, Pres put his head in the door with a ghostly trick.

  The blood came first, and then the slaughterhouse-like scenery, blood and broken limbs were everywhere, and his stomach surged, and Pres almost vomited the supper.

  This is not the end. Pres saw a little girl sitting on the steps of the stairs. The white pajamas were messy and stained with blood, as if they were frightened. His eyes were a little sluggish.

  If Pres guessed correctly, this should be the Miss Seleu Stewart.

  The officer swallowed.

  Pres began to think about whether he would shoot Lorenzo and run back, or directly ask his Mounted Police colleagues to suppress the mansion.

  Looking at the rapid change of Pres’ expression in just a few seconds, Lorenzo guessed what he was thinking.

   "Wait a minute, it's not what you think."

   "Lorenzo, you also worked in the Suaran Hall, and many people say this every day."

  It's just that most of them are locked up in iron prisons.

Press retreated slowly. Just as he was about to shout, there was a rush of hoofs again in the night. The dark horses dragged the dark carriage. They almost merged with the shadows and broke through the fog. .

  The envisioned characters finally arrived, and the Kestrel arrived at the scene with troops that cleaned up the organs.

  Looking at the mysterious passage document, this mysterious force took over the scene, and Press was a little confused.

  In other words, this is really high-level work? Did the queen really attack the Stuarts?

  Of course, no one gave him a chance to prove the truth. The mounted police in Suyalan Hall were invited to leave directly, and heavily armed soldiers blocked the street.

   "You guys are slower than I thought."

  Lorenzo glanced at the Kestrel, then opened the door.

  Cleaning the mechanism is his back hand. This group of people covered the large Geiger counter all over the old Dunling. Although a small part of it was damaged due to the erosion of Master Lawrence, it would not hinder this place.

  After feeling bad, Lorenzo immediately activated the secret blood, which triggered the Geiger counter in charge of the investigation, but he did not expect that the removal of the organs would be so slow.

  "Are we already fast, okay? We are not demon hunters. We need time to prepare weapons."

  Kestrel defended.

  "Stop talking about this, I need your help this time."

   "What a surprise, what do you need?"

  Kestrel asked a little curiously, but he didn't expect that this demon hunter would also need help one day.

  I saw Lorenzo drag the two unconscious invaders out and said to the Kestrel.

  "Help me find out their identity."

  He looked into Kestrel's eyes and said very seriously.

  "This is related to Master Lawrence."

  (End of this chapter)

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