The pain was like shoving a small soldering iron into the flesh.

Kennedy gritted his teeth, cold sweat soaked through his body.

Charles Kennedy hasn't been so seriously injured for a long time since he had the asylum of "Black Mirror" and "Utopia".

The resentment in his heart was magnified countless times by the pain.

"Just let me know who is behind the trouble..." He finally rushed out of the back door of the manor at this moment, and found that George and Lydia's car had left, and he felt a little relieved, "I must make him pay a heavy price!"

As for the identity of the person who planned and implemented all this, Kennedy had a guess in his heart...

But he couldn't believe it: "He can't grow up so fast..."

He has just absorbed the essence of spiritual power refined with his soul, and now his spiritual power has recovered by half.

As long as he can deal with it for a while, Kennedy, who escaped from the manor, can use the transfer magic.

Enduring the severe pain in his shoulders, Charles, wearing a black tuxedo, sank into the woods full of banyan trees and fallen leaves.

……

After fifteen minutes of driving, the black sedan driven by George stopped on a desolate street.

This is the relatively depressed northern area of ​​New York City. Due to security reasons, there are not many residents. There are many vacant three-story wooden houses.

Lydia carried Benjamin out of the car and walked quickly into the room. George, who was the eyeliner, hid in the shadow of the bushes outside the room.

The grey dove that saw everything in the air flew by.

Two minutes later, Doug complied with Ivan's request and parked the car in a position where he would not be seen directly from the room by the other party.

Sean's team got out of the car to meet, and Evan informed Sean of the location and situation.

After searching for Sean for so long, after hearing what Ivan said, his heart pounded.

He knew that Arya was in that old house.

He can't wait to launch a strong attack now and get his sister back...

However, he knew that things were not that simple.

"Still follow the plan." Sean closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "You can't be swayed by your emotions - in the face of an enemy that exceeds the specification too much, be safe."

Assuming this, Sean arranged the team to be located a street away from the target house, where it was easy to observe and launch an attack at any time.

Then, he began to wait - in the process of arriving, he has been sending the coordinates to another "chess piece" through his explorer playing cards.

This **** will reveal the second act of Sean's plan...

————

Lydia threw Benjamin Button on the sofa, causing a burst of dust, and the white suit on Mr. Button suddenly turned gray.

"My family's conditions are not very good, I have wronged you, young master." The orange-haired girl said meanly, but at this time Benjamin had not woken up at all.

A crack suddenly appeared in the air in the room, as if the curtain had been lifted, revealing the dark night below.

The night turned and turned into a cloak on Kennedy's back.

The backbone of Judas Ring was pale at the moment, and the scarlet on the left sleeve of the black tuxedo reflected the light of the lantern.

"Are you injured?" Lydia smelled a strong fishy smell and squinted her eyes, "Who can hurt you?"

"Even the Son of God will bleed and be injured..." Kennedy just had no chance to heal himself. At this moment, he opened a small metal box like a cigarette box, "I'm just an ignorant mortal, and it's reasonable to be injured a little bit."

A few spider-like things with slender legs and feet crawled out of the cigarette box, and crawled into the bullet holes along his bloodstains...

The slender-legged spiders tried to push the deformed warhead out of his flesh. The warhead originally had the inscription of Patton's house on it.

While the bullet was being pushed out of the flesh, Kennedy let out a groan of pain or enjoyment, letting the spiders weave in his wound to stop the bleeding: "Jess Patton's bullet has a tracking function, they'll find it here , we have to move again...

"But..." He wiped his cold sweat with a handkerchief. Lydia's eyes showed fatigue for the first time, "There is still time, I have to recover..."

"What about George?" The transfer magic can't take everyone away, and it's impossible to escape the gradually tightening net of pursuit by driving a car.

Charles Kennedy did not answer.

In his heart, it is enough to bring the son of the big dream back.

All other sacrifices are worth it.

————

After the wound had stopped bleeding and he took the spiritual essence again, Kennedy fell asleep on the sofa with his head down for a while.

He suddenly opened his eyes alertly, and said to Lydia in a cold voice, "Someone is coming."

The orange-haired girl's spiritual power is still recovering, she frowned: "So soon?"

Kennedy closed his eyes and felt for a while: "A lot of people came, but most of them are weak... It should be the shepherd dog team."

He narrowed his eyes and said, "You were followed when you came back."

Kennedy took a deep breath, stood up again, and instructed, "You can take this hostage to the attic as well. Just take care of the two hostages, and hand them over to me."

Lydia nodded worriedly. The esoteric hand carried Benjamin and walked upstairs.

Kennedy walked to the window and looked in the direction of the sensor...

He saw a group of shepherd dog team members in white combat uniforms, holding silver-plated semi-automatic weapons blessed with holy water, slowly moving along the next wall. They didn't want to disturb their silent actions. It looked very stupid.

In the white-clothed team, there were two parish bishops in red.

"Twelve shepherds, the bishops here are the Sacred Flames and the Gospel Thunder." The eyeliner on the attic reminded them through the Judas ring coat of arms they shared.

Two Kings. Kennedy was fortunate that it was not a saint: "It seems that the court still doesn't know what we are doing...

"However, the Barton family is indeed favored by the court of God. The shepherd dog team and the bishop of the diocese are like their domestic servants, and they rushed over at full speed when they received the news..."

Charles Kennedy's blood had stopped, and his spiritual power was still only half restored, but he didn't complain - he knew that taking Benjamin away was destined to require a few fierce battles.

There was a roar like singing from downstairs~lightnovelpub.net~ A white thunder blasted open the front door of the house directly.

"In order to ensure the safety of the son of the big dream, I will start to evacuate after I have cleared the enemy." Kennedy instructed through the coat of arms, and the night behind him remained the same.

————

Two parish bishops in red, with a squad of heavily armed sheepdogs, stormed the house.

The thunder of the call sign and the gunshots were mixed together, making it difficult to recognize for a while.

Sean, who was hiding across the street, found the bloated driver, George, who seemed to be worried about being found by the Sheepdog team. He climbed over the fence and tried to hide behind the house next door...

The nervous and frightened look is completely different from the ease in the taxi at that time.

Sean stared at George's face and suddenly realized that the door of revenge had opened in front of him.

He pointed to George, gave the order to encircle and destroy, and then walked across the street with Evan.

At this moment, George, who was pale and trembling in his hands, thought he had found a good hiding place.

When he raised his head and looked around, his hands and feet became cold with fright—he suddenly found two people wearing masks walking towards him.

​​

https://

Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Mobile version reading website: