"Iliyan, why are you here."
The brown curly-haired Eber didn't look at anyone else, but stared at the woman in the black dress who was slowly being pushed out.
"Why can't I be here?"
Iliyan leaned on the back of the wheelchair and turned his "eyes" to Eber.
A blind man + a lame man?
Yaz, who was behind Eber, stuck his head out and took a look.
Soon, he was attracted by the beauty of Iliyan. The woman in front of him was even more beautiful than the most beautiful dancer he had ever seen in Milani. Her cold and noble face paired with the light and sexy black veil formed a different kind of contrast.
She is so beautiful, but she is blind and lame. God is really jealous of her beauty.
But this kind of incompleteness adds a weakness that does not belong to her temperament to the beautiful woman in front of her, making people can't help but arouse a desire for protection.
Frail yet noble, sexy yet ascetic.
There was such a beauty in the world. Yaz felt a ball of fire rising from his belly, and then he suppressed it forcefully.
He swallowed, suppressed the desire in his heart, and leaned against Eber and whispered softly, "Captain, how about we rush in directly. That old guy Old Foreman is very cunning. He may have hidden some special escape passage. If we slow down a little, they will all escape."
Eber frowned again.
Yaz itself was so close to him that it almost pressed against his back.
Although he is not worried about this young man sneaking up on him, at such a close distance, Yaz will only die if Yaz sneaks up on him.
But he wasn't used to having a man on his back, and he could clearly feel that the man's body was a little hot.
Yaz caused him more distress than seeing Iliyan walk out of the church.
At this time, Maid Miss, who was pushing Iliyan, also saw Yaz sticking to Eber's body.
She frowned slightly and looked away.
Ilyan noticed the maid's slight movements, but she couldn't see anything, so she could only tilt her head in confusion, preparing to ask the maid later.
Eber's brows furrowed even more tightly.
But it was impossible for him to explain anything in public. The traitor Yaz behind him was very valued by the mayor.
Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor.
It is impossible for Eber to throw Yaz out coldly in front of everyone.
His body trembled slightly, causing Yaz, who had been clinging to his back, to subconsciously take a half-step back, widening the distance between the two.
And this distance is still within his protection range.
He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, pretending that what just happened had not happened, "Ilyaan is a B-Rank Transcendental. Her abilities are unknown, but everyone who has seen her attack has died. If you want to rush over, you can rush over now."
Hearing these words, Yaz shrank his neck, and even extinguished a lot of the fire in his heart. Although he indulged in lust, he was not a person purely driven by desire. He knew who could be touched and who could not be touched.
"Captain, can you defeat her?"
He took half a step forward and wanted to get closer to Eber again, but Eber quietly dodged it and remained half a step away.
"Not sure."
Eber's words were very true. He really didn't have any confidence. It was very dangerous to deal with an enemy that Talent Sequence didn't even know.
"But if it takes longer, the gangsters inside will escape."
Yaz said anxiously.
The most anxious person in the audience at the moment is him. If the core members of Old Foreman and Miners Mutual Aid Society run away, others may not care and go back to their homes and find their own mothers, but he, the traitor, will definitely be hunted down.
Eber can't always protect him, and he doesn't have such a big face.
Therefore, it is the most ideal situation for him to complete his achievements in one battle and completely wipe out Miners Mutual Aid Society's core organization.
"Don't rush,"
Eber said softly, the soldiers behind him were still completing their actions in an orderly manner, surrounding the church tightly.
He raised his head and looked at Iliyan in front of him, "No wonder Miners Mutual Aid Society can never be wiped out and they always reappear. It turns out it's because they are Iliyan's people."
"I don't know what you're talking about Miners Mutual Aid Society," Iliyan's cold voice sounded,
"This is my residence, Eber. You are not a police officer from Rock City, nor a detective from Federal Bureau of Investigation. You cannot get a search warrant, and you have no right to lead people into my territory privately. I have the right to kill any Thug who breaks in."
Eber's face darkened.
It is true that he did not have the right to search, but they obtained a search warrant, but the search warrant could only let those City Defense Army in.
It is very likely that there is a top C-Rank Transcendental player inside Miners Mutual Aid Society who can single-handedly fight against nine Mecha and one C-Rank Transcendental player. Entering these City Defense Army is equivalent to giving each of them a one-way ticket.
There is no way that the strong man inside can abide by the law and not take the initiative to kill these people when he sees them holding legal search warrants.
What's more, Eber is not sure whether Iliyan will take action.
If the other party is not a strong B-Rank like Iliyan, but another ordinary person, Eber will just break in.
If it was an ordinary person who broke into private property, the worst he could do would be to wait for the person to sue.
Mining Consortium has a large team of lawyers who can provide a perfect defense. If it doesn't work, they can drag the case for several years, with constant appeals and postponements, until the person is bankrupt and dares not sue again.
Of course, the premise of all this is that the person who came out of the church was an ordinary person. He had no ability to fight against Mercenary Group and City Defense Army, and could not kill the intruder on the spot.
And Iliyan is really capable of killing intruders, and it is also reasonable and legal, and will not affect her reputation.
The scene fell into a brief stalemate for a while.
Eber weighed it quickly in his mind.
Miners Mutual Aid Society does not seem to be a subordinate of Iliyan. What he does is not consistent with Iliyan's party interests. Iliyan represents Rock City's small factory owners and small businessmen. The "donations" of these people are gathered to support the Iliyan party's campaign funds.
These people also don't like pure bottom-level organizations like Miners Mutual Aid Society.
Thinking about the past from this perspective, even if Miners Mutual Aid Society is really related to Iliyan, Iliyan cannot completely control Miners Mutual Aid Society. Maybe the relationship between the two is relatively independent.
Then Iliyan may not necessarily fight for this organization and himself that are not very obedient.
Then you can try a strong attack.
Thoughts flew through my mind quickly.
Just when Eber was about to make up his mind to launch an attack, a breathless call suddenly came from Walkie-Talkie on his chest, "Captain, we found traces of the target and others at the safety exit where they were squatting. There are many people. They are running very fast. We are about to lose them."
"How many people are there?" Eber frowned and picked up Walkie-Talkie, "First Brigade took the small road to intercept in front."
"Countless, they all seem to be here. Captain, we are going to lose them."
A hoarse voice came from Walkie-Talkie.
Eber frowned, feeling that something seemed fishy, but speed was the key to success. He picked up Walkie-Talkie and said, "The second brigade will go too."
Mercenary Group behind him quickly moved more than half of the way, and the feeling of oppression was greatly reduced.
"Captain, have people been found in that secret passage? There are many more people? Old Foreman didn't prepare other passages?"
As Yaz came closer, he naturally heard what Walkie-Talkie just said. He was a little excited, "How about we just go and catch Old Foreman."
"Don't worry, something is wrong," Eber said with a frown, "The time when the other party appeared was too strange, and knowing that a traitor like you was here, I shouldn't have taken the original secret passage. Don't worry, the top C-Rank hasn't appeared yet."
Yaz was about to rush out excitedly, but seeing that Eber didn't move, he stopped abruptly.
He heard Eber say that he was a traitor, and his face looked a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything. After all, he still needed Eber's protection.
After a while, a new voice came from Walkie-Talkie, "Captain, the opponent knows the terrain well and is too flexible. We can't catch up and need support."
"Caught none?"
Eber asked in a low voice.
"None."
Walkie-Talkie responded.
Eber's face was as heavy as water, but this time he did not directly send support. Instead, he quickly contacted several captains and squad leaders and got similar answers from them.
Finally, after thinking for a moment, he sent another brigade to support and asked them to drive away all the remaining Mercenary Group and City Defense Army motor vehicles.
Now most of the people who originally surrounded the church were gone.
Yaz Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around, he felt a little uneasy, "We must catch these rioters."
Eber glanced at Yaz but said nothing. He raised his head again and looked at Iliyan who was guarding the door of the church.
He held the sword at his waist and took a step forward, "Come on, follow me in and take a look."
Yaz behind him was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to leave his lap and quickly followed.
Eber Every time he takes a step forward, the pressure on him becomes heavier.
Before he reached the door of the church, Maid Miss's face turned pale, and she seemed to have difficulty breathing due to the huge pressure, but she still held on.
Although Maid Miss felt great pressure, Yaz, who was standing behind Eber, felt nothing. Eber controlled the pressure and silently bypassed Yaz.
Yaz poked his head out and looked at Maid Miss's weak appearance. He suddenly realized that this proud maid had just been looking at her with a vague look at her.
This Maid Miss was so frightened by Eber just a few steps away that he didn't look very strong.
B-Rank The strong Iliyan, Yaz dare not think about it, but the maid Iliyan seems to be able to think about it.
However, since entering D-Rank, he doesn't really like warm people. Maybe this maid will be more beautiful when she is cold.
Yaz's eyes wandered, and suddenly stopped in a corner in the distance. A figure was standing in the shadow of that corner, smiling at him.
While he took out Gauss Pistol from his quick pocket and pointed it at the opponent, he reached for Eber that was right next to him.
At this moment, he felt his thinking pause for a moment.
At this moment, Eber's attention was entirely on Iliyan in front of him.
"Eber, what do you want to do?"
Iliyan's cold voice slightly raised the key. As this voice sounded, Maid Miss recovered instantly, his towering chest rising and falling, and he gasped for air.
"Ms. Ilia Ann, I'm just going to visit your church." Eber glanced at Iliyan and continued to take a step forward. A terrifying pressure shrouded the surroundings, and the solid church walls seemed to be squeezed out with fine cracks. "Just take a look and leave."
Iliyan's eyes shrouded in black veil looked in the direction of Eber, "I don't want to entertain guests today, please come back, leader Eber."
Her voice was like the cold wind in the night, bringing out a bit of chill in the bright sunshine. This chill eliminated Eber's pressure, and the two of them "watched" each other face to face.
The sun rose high in the sky, and the shadow of the church drew a long line between Eber and Iliyan.
Eber slowly raised his feet and stepped forward.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Eber suddenly turned his head and looked to the side. Under the bright sunlight, a red ray of light streaked across the sky, passing just above Eber's head.
That hidden C-Rank!
Eber's footsteps hung in the air.
He raised his head and said suddenly, "Prisoner!"
A huge transparent cage was generated from the void, trapping the red light in it in an instant.
Eber had made a battle prediction. The position of the cage was a little in front of the red light. If the opponent attacked him, he would inevitably fall into the cage and be trapped.
However, the red light actually rubbed against the edge of the cage, and even stepped on the cage in the air to borrow strength and jump to the side.
The other party didn't want to attack him, he made a misjudgment!
Eber reacted instantly, if the target was not him, then it would just be...
He suddenly reached out and pulled Yaz beside him.
But it was already too late now. Yaz held Gauss Pistol in his hand and pointed it at the figure in the sky, "Go to hell!!!"
But before he could pull the trigger, a handful of pebbles rained down from the sky.
These stones were like high-speed bullets, instantly penetrating Yaz's already weak body and shattering his internal organs. The huge impact made his body fall backwards involuntarily and fell to the ground.
These stones destroyed his body accurately, but did not kill him instantly.
He fell to the ground in pain, breathing hard.
Blood continued to overflow along his body and throat. It was obvious that his life would soon be completely lost and he could not be saved. He raised his hand trembling little by little and looked at Eber in front of him, "Save me... Gulu... save me..."
Eber didn't even look at him. He raised his feet and was about to chase in the direction of the red light.
Only living traitors have value.
At this time, there was someone who was faster than Eber. His cold breath hindered Eber's movements, followed by the woman's cold voice, "Eber, leader, don't you want to sit in my church? I'm interested now."
In the short time of this obstruction, the red light had disappeared without a trace.
Eber turned his head and glanced at Iliyan with a gloomy expression. He knew that Iliyan dared to invite him, which proved that there must be no problem inside.
He snorted coldly, walked back into the Mercenary Group, and said to the captain Mercenary Group who was coming over, "Chase him, he can't run far."
Iliyan looked in the direction of the sound of the car starting, as if watching Eber leave. Then she turned her head and looked in the direction where the red light disappeared, sighing softly, "Hero boy, it's a pity..."
Maid Miss pushed her into the church.
People around him slowly walked away.
Yaz was lying alone on the platform in front of the church, staring blankly at the bright sky.
Blood continued to overflow along the broken body, and waves of pain attacked his mind.
It seemed like he hadn't felt this kind of pain for a long time.
When was the last time?
It seemed like he was trying his best to cover the transfer of Miners Mutual Aid Society's teammates.
At that time, Watson was carrying blood on his chest and trudging forward in the thick snow with him on his back.
Allen stood behind them and kept firing to cover their departure.
The old Old Foreman, hunched over, was leading the way.
The pursuers behind him were getting tighter and tighter. He wanted Watson to put him down several times, but Watson held him tighter.
Allen would call him a fool, a bastard, brainless, and only excited, but he would stand firmly behind him and block the bullets of his pursuers.
He stretched out his hand, trying to catch the snowy night in his memory, but he couldn't.
The clear sky was gradually covered by clouds, a cold wind blew through the sky, and light snowflakes floated.
A municipal cleaning vehicle stopped, and two men in sanitation overalls got out of the vehicle, picked up the frozen body that had fallen in front of the church door, and threw it into the trunk of the vehicle filled with corpses.
The driver rubbed his hands, exhaled a puff of mist, and put a cigarette in his mouth.
As the sparks rose, the vehicle gradually disappeared into the misty snowflakes.
——
"Thank you."
He Ao walked out of a small Clothing Store, put on a newly bought large windbreaker, put on a bowler hat, dusted the snowflakes on his shoulders, and disappeared into the noisy market.
------Digression-----
There will be an update tomorrow, and this copy is coming to an end.
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