"The Modern Age of the Mysterious (

After the escaped Sean got Olivia's prompt, he gradually recalled everything.

He was a little anxious at the moment. Because Kennedy can already take Benjamin out of here.

There are more or less weird ways to move the Ace class. If the quick response team of the association is not available... Kennedy is very likely to leave here without injury.

In that case, the person who took Arya would be thrown into the sea again.

This period of time was the most uncontrollable period in Sean's overall plan.

He couldn't accurately predict how long it would take for the quick-response team drawn by the "God in Red" he created to arrive.

He had hoped that King-level Jace Barton would stop Kennedy for a while...

However, Kennedy seemed to have some kind of out-of-spec means, directly crushing Jess Barton, who was too impatient because he wanted to get Benjamin back.

Sean turned his head as he fled.

The transfer, he found, was slow to take place.

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"There is a mechanism to restrict the transfer of divine arts in the manor." Currently, he can only take Benjamin Button to leave the manor first.

Lydia Brandon could feel Kennedy's irritable mood at the moment, so she didn't speak, just followed silently.

"Fierce clashes are expected, and if we are separated, we will meet at the second safe house," Kennedy said coldly.

"Yes." Lydia replied.

Benjamin Button, who lost consciousness due to the flash of oblivion, was carried on his shoulders by Lydia with his vision.

When Charles Kennedy and the two passed by the bush wall more than two meters high at the periphery of the labyrinth garden, a wooden door appeared on the bush wall.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a gray tweed gentleman's hat and a trench coat of the same color came out of the door. He didn't seem to be shaved, and his eyes were a little lazy.

"Oh, right here?" To encounter an Ace-level enemy, it seemed to him that he was just meeting an acquaintance on the street.

Behind him was another burly man, holding a Thompson submachine gun and wearing a vicious "thug" mask on his face.

Sean glanced back and clenched his fists.

Here came the Ace-class Arthur Merlin and the "thug" Carlos!

Both are the top existences in their respective levels, and Arthur is recognized as the "prepared Joker level".

In any case, they were enough to make a JFK who was beyond Ace specs suffer!

Arthur, who was wearing a tweed gentleman's hat, looked at Kennedy, Lydia, Benjamin, and Sean in the distance. There were stars bursting in his eyes, and he muttered a few words.

Carlos had already raised his Thompson submachine gun and fired at Kennedy Lydia - he didn't seem to care about the life and death of the hostage.

The air in front of Kennedy and Lydia suddenly darkened, and countless bullets embedded in the air in front of them, leaving white bullet holes and cracks, as if hitting a piece of black glass.

"You go first." Kennedy said without looking back.

Lydia carrying Benjamin suddenly accelerated, as fast as a leopard.

Arthur winked at Carlos, and the thugs chased after him with guns. Kennedy, who was behind the black glass, waved his right hand, and a burning angel with no intact skin appeared in the air. The flame in his hand was like a flame. Like a whip, a wall of fire was left on the beautifully manicured grass at Patton's house, blocking Carlos' way.

"A filthy angel?" Arthur's eyes were cold and cold, "Your blasphemy is really thorough..."

Independent detective Arthur snapped his fingers, and a lot of ash suddenly floated in the air beside Carlos. An evil spirit wearing a cowboy hat and a square folded scarf on his face stepped out of the old boots and kicked out his hands. A box was thrown at Arthur.

The angels who were burned and shot appeared beside Kennedy. In the background of the back garden of Patton Manor's house, it seemed like a strange oil painting with strong religious meaning.

In an instant, the resentment of the two angels used fire whips and blood spears to attack Carlos who wanted to break through.

The evil spirit gunner Wood took out his dual guns, his skinless fingers frantically pulled the trigger, and the bullets shot a malicious barrage towards the filthy angel, and the thugs were able to roll and break through.

Carlos, who was quite laid-back during the Lewin Town incident, has been tense and silent since his arrival.

"It seems that I'm not very lucky." Kennedy stared into Arthur Merlin's eyes, "There are so many Ace grades in the association, but a reserve Joker came."

The backbone of Judas Ring did not turn around and continue to block Carlos, on the one hand, because he was not arrogant enough to dare to turn his back on Arthur Merlin.

On the other hand, he knew that Lydia was strong—in a way, maybe even stronger than himself.

Therefore, if he can successfully stop Arthur now, even if he has achieved a considerable strategic goal.

"If you are a person who relies on luck," Arthur opened the box handed by the evil spirit partner - an A-level mysterious heritage, which can give Arthur the most suitable weapon for the current situation. Of course, this "arms dealer" asked the price afterwards. Quite expensive, "Then you were caught by the Saints long ago, Charles Kennedy."

The Ace-level detective took out a special shotgun called "Seven Deadly Sins" with an old bone color as the background, and the outer dial was intertwined with various strange joints and deformed skeletons.

It is rumored that this gun was built by Shenmin and was trained by the fire of purgatory.

Seven bullets with different engravings floated around Arthur.

Each bullet paints a cruel vision that can only happen in hell.

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Load, load, fire!

A burst of purple tracer shells directly shattered a layer of black glass.

The evil spirit gunman Wood was stabbed by the blood-stained spear, and was carried into the low air by the angel who was executed by the gun. The angel who was at the stake roared past, setting his cowboy coat on fire: "Merlin! Deal with the angel - this is what you gave me. Good job!" The double guns that didn't need to be loaded left numb holes in the body of the shooting angel, and the gunpowder smoke diffused, confusing it with the scorched black smoke on the burning angel's body.

"Don't **** complain, Wood!" Arthur yelled. "Second shot, fury."

Load, load, and fire!

The red gunfire completely shattered the black glass.

"The third shot, greed!" Arthur's eyes radiated a greedy light, and the third carved shotgun went into the bin.

"You brought it on yourself." Kennedy, who was standing behind the broken black glass, raised his hand.

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Sean dug out the north side door smoothly.

Outside the gate, the street in the distance was a little noisy. Sean guessed that maybe the indoctrination officer and the shepherd dog were coming. The Patton family is a New Testament dignitary, and Mr. Patton is one of the direct followers of the theocratic saint David. When the cult took it away, the Precepts Office naturally did not dare to neglect, maybe half of the New Testament police force was on the way...

Sean ran directly to the first hiding spot decided by stepping on the spot - outside the side door, across the road, under a dry drain bridge 20 meters away.

"Olivia, keep an eye on the man at the back door."

The orange-haired woman who rushed into the courtyard came out of the huge man, the Ford car beside him—they were in a group.

Sean could already guess that the bloated man waiting at the back door was the driver who taught him a lesson for himself who had just set foot on Newlander's land, George!