Rekindle the spirit of war

Chapter 13

After a long period of silence, this long-abandoned factory finally ushered in a "lively" night.

The sounds of boilers burning coal and machines running have disappeared from here, replaced by the sounds of sharp tools cutting through flesh and heavy objects hitting iron plates.Of course, there are also human voices; the panic and anger in those shouts undoubtedly made the above-mentioned cold and violent voice a little more "popular".

There is no living person in sight.Sean exhaled slowly, trying to normalize the rapid breathing rhythm caused by strenuous activity; he did not relax his vigilance, still holding the weapon tightly in his hand.He was going to join Derek, but someone in the shadows punched him hard in the chest, causing him pain and sending him falling sideways.

Sean felt his body almost fly out, maybe even fall over the railing at the edge of the hanging corridor; but he didn't.He happened to fall on the edge of the corridor, and his back collided with the sharp right angle on the ground.This time the pain was sharper than before, and the pain made his reaction a little slow.He felt suffocated before he could fight back, so he subconsciously went to break the hands that were pinching his neck.

But he still has another thing to consider—does the other party want to strangle him or throw him downstairs?When thinking of this, Sean glanced down and was shocked for a moment.

Below is a set of unusually large gears, connected to smaller gears and conveyor belts.They are no longer powered by steam engines, but are still able to rotate.If anyone happened to fall on it, they would be crushed to death by those gears.Just looking at them, Sean could imagine the sound of human limbs being crushed by those sawtooths and the scene of blood spattering.

The man didn't intend to kill Sheen quickly; he even went so far as to grab Sheen's throat with one hand and pinch Sheen's face with the other instead.Apparently, he found something that interested him.

"Oh, you're a puppet!" The man showed a wretched and vicious smile: "Although you look good, it's really unfortunate for the young master who bought you, a bastard. But it doesn't matter, among the belongings of those gentlemen , dolls are the cheapest..."

The other party's restraint made Sean almost suffocate, and even his consciousness became hazy; but these words hit his sore spot, and he woke up instantly.Just like the eruption of a submarine volcano shaking the calm sea, all his strength suddenly burst out from his seemingly thin body: he raised his knee and slammed it against the opponent's lower abdomen, and then threw the person who suppressed him towards the top of his head. out.

Sean coughed and got up, his throat was itchy and sore, as if a flame in his chest was burning his internal organs.He saw the man fall into the huge gear, screaming and struggling, and the action made the gears turn faster.In a short time, the man was crushed to pieces, and the bones and pieces of flesh were carried down by the scrolling of the gears, and they were never seen again; only the blood stains on the saw teeth could tell what happened.

I just killed a man who was much heavier and faster than me, just like I did in my previous life.I am recovering.Soon, I'll be "Sheen" again.

It's such a wonderful feeling...

Sean walked over to Derek. "Who are we waiting for now? Francis?"

They are now on the roof of a small flat-roofed building, opposite the abandoned factory.Sean looked a bit distressed: his lip was cut, there was a bruise at the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were torn.But he was not seriously injured, and all the people who fought with him died.

"Of course not. Francis wants to return the money to the old man who was robbed. The poor old guy can't see his hard-earned money, and I'm afraid he won't close his eyes all night. And we have to wait for the guards to come. I need to know who's in charge." Derek gave Sean a blank look. "Why didn't Francis give you a mask? They saw your face. If one of those people ran away, it would kill us."

"I have the ability to kill them," Sean emphasized a little: "Francis obviously saw this."

"Maybe. But it could also be that he doesn't trust you at all and doesn't see you as one of us yet. Don't get too complacent, boy. You can never be too careful with a newcomer."

Sensing the other party's indifference and wariness, Sean no longer tried to strike up a conversation.They stayed on the roof for a long time, until Derek suddenly stared down at the road below.Sean followed the other party and looked down, his expression changed slightly.He saw a group of men in the uniform of the Guards approaching, and two of them were of a distinctly different style from the others; these were military uniforms with badges on them.One of them he knew, the one he had just run away from, was Medanzo Levin.

"That guy actually came in person." Derek spat, his face turning serious.He said to Sean: "This is an absolutely difficult person. As soon as I see him, I feel sick all over |fucking|. Although he may not pursue it now, who knows what will happen in the future?"

"I understand what you mean." Sean thought that what the other party said was the same person as he thought, and immediately agreed. "He is like an expansion bullet in a bullet, and its lethality is staggering. What's worse, you only look at his appearance, and you can't imagine how disgusting he can be. After all, he looks so beautiful and noble."

Derek looked at Sean with a surprised expression. "You mean the Levin boy? Everyone knows he's a pervert, but I'm not talking about him. I'm talking about the one with the dark glasses. He's the captain of the guard in this town."

"Oh." Sean was a little embarrassed, but quickly covered it up with a question: "You seem to know him very well. The outside of his lenses are... spider web-shaped metal decorations? Only wearing this kind of masquerade at night The mirror you use, isn’t it afraid of bumping into the wall when you walk?”

"He had to wear it, in order to fragment and blur the vision during off hours." Derek stared at the men entering the factory, his tone somber: "It sounds a bit unbelievable, but the weirdos in their family When you look directly at the world with your eyes, you can basically see all the information. Okay, let's get out of here quickly."

"I think..." Sean hesitated for a moment, and handed his knife and gun to Derek: "I want to wait a little longer. I will catch up with you later."

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"He is more than 1.9 meters tall and muscular. Although he was lynched, these injuries are nothing to him. He should be angry when he hurt people, because today's strength is stronger than before. This is our Old acquaintance, he's the most violent guy in 'The Crow'. He doesn't hurt innocent people, but he's hard enough when he does. He's got a helper today."

The weirdo in Derek's mouth has already taken off the sunglasses that make it difficult to see the road, revealing sharp eyes.He touched the railing in front of him with his hands, and said the information he "saw".He looked around, then quickly walked to the wall, pulled off the wire hanging from the wall, and slowly straightened it with both hands.

"This is underage. He should be very thin, but his killing skills are not bad. He is very smart and can think of using a steel wire to strangle someone's neck in a short time; I don't know how he did it, but he killed the other person. successfully strangled his neck. And this man was careful enough to wipe off all the blood."

"But you can still smell it, it's amazing!" Brian praised, and then changed the topic: "In this way, you don't need us at all."

"I can't smell it; I just know it." The young captain looked at him with cold eyes, and said in a cold and serious tone: "Mr. Brian Green, even if you praise me, I can't give you a holiday. I'm sorry God I will call you out before the light is on, but now you are under my jurisdiction, and you must follow me when something goes wrong. The group of people in the crow are rarely so careful, and most of them are newcomers; if they continue to grow, I can’t Continue to let it go, and you also have to do your duty.”

"I see." Brian touched his nose and retreated to Medanzo.He found that his friend's expression was frozen, as if he was thinking, so he couldn't help but poke him with his elbow: "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, I just think..." Medanzo smiled habitually, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I may know this newcomer who has a huge lethality that doesn't match his thin appearance. I just told you that I pets escaped."

"Oh? Do you think that kid named 'Xion' is a member of the crow?" Brian lowered his voice and laughed at the other party friendly: "Don't be kidding. I know he is good at skills, but the viciousness of the crow may surpass him Tolerable range."

Mei Danzuo glanced at him: "That's because you don't know how 'vicious' he can be. But you are right, he is a wolf, not a pet dog." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left.Brian couldn't stop him, so he could only look at the captain who was directing his subordinates to search for the corpse, wondering how to explain his friend's wayward behavior to his current boss.

Medanzo walked out of the factory.There was no sign of dawn, and the wind was still very cool, blowing his long golden hair up.Uncharacteristically, he neglected grooming and was preoccupied with remembering.

It would of course be a lie to say that he was not angry when he saw the mess in the garden—no one had ever dared to kill at Levin's house.But at the same time, he was also excited about it.He bought Sean with the mentality of "a dog that can't bite is too boring", but he didn't expect that the other party was a real wolf; the other party escaped, demonstrated to him, and may even plan to revenge himself.

Not bad; it's really good to be able to do this.But, what can you do when the power of the contract comes into play?For dolls who run away from their masters without permission, the contract will punish them. The pain is worse than drug addiction, and it can make life worse than death.Unless you commit suicide, you can't get through it.

Mei Danzuo smiled and looked up at the night.Those green eyes were like cat's eyes that could see things at night, and their eyes passed through the dark night and shot straight at Sean's face.

Sean stared coldly at the man standing still on the street, as if flames were about to burst out of his red eyes.He can see the other person, just as the other person can see himself.Sean saw Medanzo smile in his direction, and then spoke silently.

"I can take the bet. But can you survive without me, Sean?"

Shane sneered silently.

This guy must know something.Sean asserted this in his heart, but he didn't intend to go down and ask the other party.

He has managed to escape, and the guy who claims to keep his word will keep his word.So far, he no longer has to bow his head to Medanzuo.He responded silently: "Wait to go to hell, scum."

He saw Medanzo raise his hand; then, a strong light suddenly appeared in the air, like a bolt of lightning across the distance between them, coming towards Sean's face.

Sean dodged the attack, then turned to chase Derek.He verified his guess, that pervert didn't let him off so easily, and even set up unknown traps, wanting to continue to torture himself.

But so what?He was free and would go on living as the protector of the common people; that was more than anything else.