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Chapter 765 Security Federation

The slight sound of guns being loaded sounded under the silent snow curtain.

Vehicles in the distance also approached amidst the low sound of mechanical collisions.

All eyes were on the slowly approaching car. It was a light-colored unmanned taxi. The surrounding windows and the front windshield were all turned on to prevent peeping, making it difficult to see clearly the inside of the car. human condition.

In the entire dilapidated street, there was only this car driving slowly in the snow.

Garrod leaned against the door, staring fixedly at the approaching taxi, frowning slightly, and the cigarette between his fingertips was burning with sparks in the drifting snow.

The speed of the taxi was very steady, and as the taxi moved forward a little bit, everyone's spirit gradually became tense along with the body moving forward a little bit.

Eventually, the car stopped in front of the bar, and Garrod's cigarette was burned out.

He popped out the cigarette butt in his hand, and the flickering sparks drew a dancing arc in the air.

This arc seemed to be an exact instruction. Almost instantly, all the people in the surrounding vehicles and bars rushed out. They all dressed in black, raised their guns, pointed at the taxi, and moved the whole The front and rear of the car are enclosed.

Nourishes—

With a soft bang, the taxi came to a complete stop.

The expressions of the people around the car were tense, and everyone put their index fingers on the trigger.

Jarod raised his hand, signaling his subordinates not to be impulsive, and then glanced to the side.

A burly man in a black suit stepped out of the crowd and nodded at Jarod.

The eyes of the crowd were all focused on this strong man. He pointed a pistol in one hand and pointed into the car, while holding the door handle with the other hand, he carefully opened the door.

Then, the door didn't move at all.

"Please pay the fare and open the door."

At this moment, a mechanical female voice sounded from the taxi.

The strong man raised his head and looked at Garald with some embarrassment.

Garald walked over with a gloomy expression, pushed the strong man away, swiped the door with his wristband, and paid the fare.

Then he stretched out his hand and suddenly opened the car door.

After seeing the scene inside the car, everyone on the street fell into a brief silence.

The back seat of the car is empty.

hum-

At the same time, Garrod's bracelet vibrated.

The incoming call is a virtual number.

After a brief pause, Jarod reached out and answered the call.

"Uncle Garrod, my father has always told me that you are his best friend,"

A childish and hoarse voice rang in his ears.

"certainly,"

Garald answered calmly, "When we were mercenaries together, he saved my life, and I carried him across the wilderness."

Then he paused, "So, where are you?"

"I'm in the car."

The other end of the phone also said calmly.

Garald glanced at the back seat of the taxi, his face finally became completely gloomy, "What kind of tricks are you playing? We all know what the Sea of ​​Storms is, so it's hell! No one can come back from the Sea of ​​Storms ! Not to mention a 12-year-old vegetable child! Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?"

"But···"

The childish voice on the phone was still unusually calm.

Almost at the moment when the sound sounded, a huge black off-road vehicle rushed out from the end of the street, and then slammed on the brakes. Amidst the violent friction between the wheels and the ground, it drifted in a 180-degree turn. Everyone stopped at the entrance of the street not far away.

Then, the door of the off-road vehicle was pushed open, and a teenager wearing a long down jacket and carrying a submachine gun stepped out of the driver's seat.

He held the handle of the gun, looked at all the people who turned their heads in this short period of time, and slowly raised his head, his loose hair fluttering gently in the breeze.

He opened his mouth, and a hoarse voice sounded from Jarod's wristband and under the silent snow curtain at the same time, "I'm back."

"shot!!!"

Almost as soon as the voice sounded, Garrod roared loudly without hesitation.

At the same time, the boy also raised the submachine gun with the extended magazine in his hand.

Blazing flames and fierce gunshots rang in everyone's ears in an instant.

And amidst the gunfire like a storm, the young man standing at the end of the street slowly moved forward.

The drifting snowflakes fell on the moving muzzle and were instantly melted.

Blossoming bright red flowers are also blooming under the white snow, dipping into the snow on the side of the street.

The boy's pace didn't stop, and the people around the taxi fell down four or five corpses as soon as they met each other.

"Cover! Take cover! Grenades, throw grenades!"

The burly man who was going to open the door for Jarod at the beginning fired his gun and shouted at the crowd with his head turned.

boom--

Then the next second, a bullet passed through his temple, puncturing his brain.

He stared wide-eyed and looked around, as if he didn't expect that he would die so quickly.

Garald, who was standing behind him, saw this scene and pulled out a pistol from his waist without hesitation. While firing, he quickly backed away, "Cover me! Cover me!"

At the same time, he shouted into the tavern, "My lord! Help!!!!"

boom--

A man in black standing in the front glanced at his fallen companion not far in front, then at He Ao who was about to approach, his face turned hard, he pulled out a grenade from his waist, pulled out the fuse, Hold it high.

However, just as he was about to throw the grenade, He Ao had already walked up to him and looked up at him.

The boy took out a black pistol from his waist, kicked it with his heel, and loaded it with one hand. Then the pistol twirled in his hand, the muzzle was raised, and it hit the man in black on the chin in a blink of an eye.

boom--

Accompanied by the huge red flower blooming on the back of the man's head, the boy withdrew his pistol and passed the man.

boom--

The roaring explosion sounded behind him, melting the icy snowflakes and blowing the hem of the boy's clothes.

All the gunshots seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the side face of the thin boy illuminated by the flames.

The start of the battle seemed to be just before the blink of an eye, but most of the people who were alive and shot had already fallen to the ground.

The blood splashed on the rusty iron pillars and the road covered with icy slag, reflecting a cold color under the dim light.

The next second, a white figure rushed out of the bar. He glanced at He Ao who was holding a submachine gun. The pendant on his chest glowed faintly. The golden translucent armor instantly wrapped his body. The long sword was condensed in his hand.

He rushed towards He Ao without hesitation, and shouted loudly, "Devil, die!"

The violent bullet hit his golden armor and was instantly bounced off.

With a grin on his face, he was holding a long sword, and his speed was getting faster and faster, "Accept the purification of eternal light!"

He Ao looked at the man in golden armor rushing over, glanced at the submachine gun that had been empty, pinned the submachine gun to the inside of his clothes, and then jumped sideways to the closed shop on the other side of the street.

The ceiling at the entrance of this shop has half collapsed and is supported by some rusty steel rods.

A subordinate who was hiding next to the vehicle under the roof saw He Ao, and he immediately aimed his gun at He Ao, ready to shoot, and then saw He Ao raised the pistol faster than him, and pulled the trigger.

boom--

With a gunshot, his body fell backwards.

Immediately afterwards, He Ao held one of the rusty steel rods with his free right hand, and with a forceful pull, the simple solder joints of the steel rod were directly pulled away, and He Ao broke the whole steel rod off.

At this moment, the man in the golden armor also chased after him. He glanced at the steel rod in He Ao's hand, sneered, and swung the golden giant sword to slash at He Ao, "If you underestimate the power of the eternal light, you will die, kiddo child!"

He Ao looked up at him, and suddenly said softly, "Have you participated in my siege and murder of my parents?"

"Ok?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then raised his sword contemptuously and continued to slash, "I don't know who your parents are, but since you are the enemy of Eternal Light, so are your parents, you should all be damned! I'll send you to see your parents right away! !"

He Ao didn't speak any more, he held a stick in one hand, covered with divine consciousness, and rushed forward instead of retreating.

Seeing He Ao rushing over, the man in the golden armor's eyes became more and more teasing. He seemed unbelievable that the child in front of him, holding a rusty steel rod, dared to pierce the armor bestowed by the eternal light .

This playful look continued until the steel rod collided with the golden armor.

Then he saw that the rusty steel rod easily pierced through his golden armor and pierced into his body.

But he didn't have time to be surprised, because the rusty steel rod pierced his chest almost without stopping, passed through the middle of his heart, and pierced through his back.

The pendant that shone with golden brilliance shattered, and bright red blood splashed out along the rusty steel rod.

However, He Ao's movements didn't stop, he used the steel rod to rush out with the man's body, returned to the middle of the road, then got up and jumped up, snapped the steel rod into the concrete floor.

The impaled body of the man in the white robe was supported by steel rods and hung in the air, looking up at the sky,
Blood flowed continuously along the rusty steel rod on the icy slag on the ground. His eyes were wide open, and his vision was filled with the final disbelief.

As the snowflakes fell, He Ao, holding a pistol, passed by the man's body.

He looked up into the alley next to the bar.

At this moment, Garrod was leaning against the entrance of the alley, looking at He Ao in shock.

"shot!"

He looked at He Ao looking at him, without hesitation, roared, and suddenly fired a few shots in He Ao's direction, then retracted his body.

Gunfire rang out in the street again.

He Ao raised his head, glanced at the huge crumbling neon sign on the top of the alley, which was only half lit, and raised his gun.

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bang bang bang-

The gunshots outside the alley became more and more scattered, and some even flew over the alley.

Garrod leaned against the wall of the alley, panting heavily.

Since he stopped working as a mercenary, he hasn't had such a clear feeling of facing death for many years.

He didn't know why that little monster became like this, and he didn't know how the other party ran back from the stormy sea.

The bastards of the Eternal Esoteric Cult can only brag. The priests inside are all fools with brain problems, and they even brag to him that even if there is a powerful transcendent hidden behind the scenes, sending priests can easily handle it.

He only saw that idiot priest was easily dealt with.

He glanced at the entrance of the alley again, this time, instead of poking his head out to shoot He Ao outside, he glanced into the depths of the alley.

Since the moment the gunshots sounded, he has sent out a message for help. As long as he can join the support of the Eternal Esoteric Cult, he has a chance to survive.

After only a brief hesitation, he gave up the idea of ​​fighting with the men who were still persisting outside, and ran towards the exit on the other side of the alley.

creak-

At this moment, he suddenly heard a piercing sound above his head.

He looked up, and the huge neon sign hanging above his head seemed to have been destroyed at a key connection point. In the blowing wind, it suddenly broke free from all restraints and fell from the sky.

Without hesitation, Jarod immediately ran forward.

His speed was extremely fast, his face was flushed, and he ran forward desperately, and he ran nearly ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

boom--

But at this time, the huge light sign fell to the ground.

Even though he hid quickly, he was still hit by some scattered structures, fell to the ground, and then his legs were crushed by the huge light sign structure.

Severe pain came from his legs, and he tried hard to lift the light board, but with all his strength, he could only move a little.

He could only move his legs out little by little.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps stepping on the iron sheet slowly sounded not far away, and it was getting closer.

At this moment, Garrod suddenly realized that the gunfire outside seemed to have not sounded for a while.

Soon, a thin figure wearing a long down jacket appeared in his field of vision, standing on the iron structure of the light sign, condescending, watching him quietly.

"Uncle Jarod, long time no see."

A cold and hoarse voice followed.

"The last time I saw you was when you were nine years old,"

Garrod gave up struggling, supported his body with his arms back, looked at He Ao, "You have grown taller these few years."

"So our family, what did we do wrong?"

He Ao looked at him calmly.

"No, you're right,"

Garald laughed, "Your father is serious and reliable as always, caring for his subordinates, everyone trusts him, he is upright and kind, full of charisma, the five veterans in the company, except for me, everyone is willing to work with him Fight to the death together, and even I was willing to follow him at first because of his charm,"

He turned his head to look at He Ao, "But child, you have to understand that in this wrong world, integrity and kindness are themselves a kind of mistake."

"Integrity and kindness are not wrong just because the world is wrong, nor should they be a reason for the killing of honest and kind people,"

He Ao continued to ask calmly, "So whose interests has he hindered?"

Garald didn't answer immediately, but stared at He Ao's cheek, "Your family members are very similar,"

With his hands behind his back, he groped carefully, "You are very clear about what you are facing, and so is your father. He already knew the consequences of his decision, but he still did it."

"You don't want to bear the price with him."

He Ao looked at him, "Is this why you betrayed?"

"certainly,"

Garrod laughed.
"You have to understand that not everyone can bear the price of being 'the right thing'.

"This company was established by your father and I. I was willing to follow your father because I wanted to live a better life, live in a big house and drive a big car.

"He is willing to go back to the time when we had nothing and go back to the life of the ascetic. I can't live it."

His hands were in his waist pockets.

"Is it the Eternal Secret Cult? Is it related to the Security Federation?"

Ho said in a low voice.

"You are very smart,"

Garrod looked at He Ao in surprise, then seemed to recall something, and said with a smile,

"Your father has a high prestige in the Security Federation. He acts justly, often helps the poor, is very popular, and is one of the founders of the Security Federation. If he is not unwilling, he is the first member of the Security Federation. President."

He paused, holding something in his waist pouch,

"The Eternal Secret Religion controls many organizations. They reached out to the Security Federation a few years ago and were stopped by your father. At first, they were afraid of your father's prestige and tried to make your father subdue through suppression and lure.

"But if your father is so easy to control, it's not him, he has always insisted on his position.

"However, in the process, the Eternal Secret Cult has gradually controlled more and more other governing units of the Security Federation, and your father's importance has also become weaker and weaker.

"Your father has changed from an attractive object to a pure obstacle, so they decided to attack your father."

"Those reserve bids were the ones you leaked to the Eternal Esoteric Cult?"

He Ao asked calmly.

"You know a lot,"

Garald looked at He Ao and continued, "Your father's stubbornness has caused the company's operating conditions to become worse and worse, and the income of all of us has been reduced, and I owed a lot to support my expenses. debts,

"People from the Eternal Esoteric Cult found me, they offered me a very good price, and promised that I could become the president of the Security Federation afterwards,

"So I cooperated with them and 'sold' some of the company's information to them, and on the night of their operation, I took away some of the company's people."

"Where are the bodies of my parents and my brother?"

Heo looked at Jarod and asked.

"I don't know that," Jarod shook his head. "There are many things about the Eternal Esoteric Cult that even they themselves don't know, but I know another thing."

He paused, and took out the contents of his pocket with his hands behind his back.

"The person in charge of the Security Federation of the Eternal Esoteric Cult will hold a 'banquet' at No. 12 Nocat Street at [-] o'clock tonight, and invite all members of the Security Federation to complete the final control of the Security Federation. He also invited me.

"That guy is a little crazy, maybe he will carry your parents' corpses to the banquet to deter other members of the Security Federation."

As he said that, he looked at He Ao's pale cheeks, "I thought you would ask if I pushed you down in the first place."

"There is a high probability that you were bought after my accident."

He Ao looked at Garald's eyes calmly.

"You're sharp,"

Garald smiled slightly, and groped to find a pull ring with his hands behind his back, "However, your parents and I agreed at the time that your incident was not an accident, and it was probably related to the Eternal Secret Cult."

"The last question," He Ao looked at him, "What exactly is the Security Federation?"

Judging from these operations, the Security Federation seems to be more important than its name suggests.

This question stunned Garrod for a moment.

He stared blankly at He Ao, and the movements of his hands stopped briefly,

"Honestly, I just wondered if you were an old monster wearing the skin of my little nephew, but now I kind of believe that you are my cute little nephew. According to Novus' personality, he really wouldn't put it on This thing tells you."

He thought for a moment, then continued,

"You can understand it this way, in Winter City, the security company is roughly equal to the gangs in the underground world that you know about on the Internet.

"Although not all security companies are gangs, there are also pure white security companies like your father and me, but the Security Federation is roughly equivalent to the alliance of the underground world of Winter City.
"If you control the Security Federation, you will control the underground world of Winter City."

"I see."

Howard nodded slightly.

Hearing this sentence, Garrod was stunned for a moment, he looked at He Ao, the child maintained an unexpected calm the whole time.

He stared at the young man's dark eyes, in the depths of those abyss-like eyes, it seemed to suppress a blazing volcano.

He laughed, "You are so calm, I thought you would condemn me and ask me to explain and apologize for my betrayal."

In the end, he sighed softly, "You may be a more attractive person than your father, but unfortunately,"

He paused, looked at He Ao, with a slightly crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, "Let uncle teach you the last truth,"

The hand behind the back slowly tore off the tab of the item in the hand,

"Don't think your enemies will answer your questions honestly!"

He raised the grenade in his hand and was about to throw it behind He Ao. It was a "depression" created by a billboard. The shock wave of the grenade's explosion would "tear apart" He Ao standing on the billboard, but he could Because of the billboard in front of him, he got a certain 'cover' and survived.

But his grenade was not thrown in the end.

While he was speaking, the pitch-black muzzle was aimed at the center of his brow.

"I will not condemn you, this is your own choice."

The boy's calm voice rang in his ears, "You don't need to explain to me, you should explain to my parents and brother, and I'll take you there."

Make a choice and pay the price.

boom--

With bright red blood spattered on the wall, He Ao withdrew his gun and walked deep into the alley to the entrance on the other side.

The grenade that was pulled off the bracelet rolled to the corner of the wall.

boom--

A roaring explosion sounded behind him, tearing apart the body lying on the ground, and the blazing flames illuminated the dark alleyway.

He Ao stood at the other side of the alley, stretched out his hand, and the white snow fell into his hand, melting into his palm

The pitch-black off-road vehicle stopped in front of him, and the door opened automatically.

He got in the car and sat in the driver's seat,

"Go to the cloud area."

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