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The cool breeze outside the door brought into the house, and the figure of a somewhat thin young boy appeared in everyone's sight.

He was wearing a new-looking down jacket and a red scarf. The fluffy scarf covered half of his cheeks, staring at the strong man with wide eyes.

"Little kid, what are you doing? How did you get in here?"

The strong man with a short knife was taken aback, looked at the young boy, and asked.

"this is for you."

The boy glanced at the strong man, fumbled in his pocket, and handed a wrapped cloth bag to the strong man.

The strong man was taken aback, and after hesitating for a moment, he reached out to take the bag, and carefully handed it to the leading strong man next to him.

The leading strong man opened the cloth bag, and there was a folded cloth strip covered with blood inside. He unfolded the cloth strip, and the cloth strip was written in blood,

[An information that is very useful to you can be exchanged for information from the main church. This information has a time limit, and you know where to send it. ]
The leading strong man put down the cloth strip, looked at the young man at the door, and asked in a deep voice, "Who gave you this cloth strip?"

"Me, I gave it to you."

The boy spread his hands and said bluntly.

"Boy, ask who gave it to you."

The strong man at the door held the dagger and said viciously.

"Look, to be honest, you don't believe it."

The teenager shrugged, his eyes swept over everyone in the room.

Those deep eyes were like a pitch-black night, as if they could peek into the deepest part of their souls.

The leading strong man frowned slightly, and he took a careful look at the young man's thin body. He vaguely smelled a bloody smell on the young man's body, and then he looked down at the blood-stained cloth strip in his hand.

That bloody smell might come from here.

So he paused, and asked again, "The person who asked you to give us this cloth, did he say anything else to you?"

"Everything I want to say is on the strip."

The teenagers spread their hands.

"you!"

The strong man at the door grasped the handle of the knife instantly, "Boy!"

However, the young man at the door ignored him, but looked at the strong man in the lead, "I ran so far here, won't you reimburse the travel expenses? Thank you for one hundred federal coins."

"Are you asking us for money?"

The man with the dagger immediately buzzed and pulled out the dagger.

"You want to renege on your debt?"

The boy raised his head, widened his eyes, and looked at him calmly with deep eyes.

Under the gaze of that calm gaze, the movement of the strong man's hands paused, trembled unconsciously, and took half a step back.

"Give him one hundred federal coins."

The leading burly man shook his head.

The strong man with a short knife hesitated for a moment, then took out two [-] federal bills and handed them to the young man, "Take it."

The boy picked up the banknotes, verified the authenticity one by one in front of the light, then nodded with a smile, "Thank you."

"Little brat."

The dagger man cursed.

"Little brother,"

The leading strong man looked at the boy and asked in a low voice, "You really have nothing else to say to us?"

"Um,"

The young man put away the banknotes, glanced at the strip of cloth in the strong man's hand, and smiled, "The things inside are very important to you, and are related to your lives."

Then he glanced at the people sitting in the box, "I've finished what I want to tell you, and I've finished meeting with you, so I'm leaving first."

Then he turned and walked to the elevator.

"Boss, this kid is weird."

The brawny man with short knives glanced at the leading brawny man and said in a low voice.

"Stop talking, we all saw it, you were just scared by a child."

The strong man sitting in the middle put down his wine glass and laughed.

"I just didn't stand firm!"

The strong man with a short knife immediately retorted, "I've had too much wine, I'm a little drunk."

"What nonsense are you talking about, we didn't see you drinking! Hahaha!"

The strong man in the middle immediately said loudly.

"Do you want to try my knife!"

The strong man with the short knife immediately raised his short knife and looked at the strong man in the middle angrily.

"This kid may be being watched by the opposite forces. There are all kinds of extraordinary powers in this world, and it is reasonable for some strange things to appear."

The leading strong man interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Then boss, why didn't you just..."

The man with the sword sitting next to him made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"After all, he is the person sent by the other side, and keeping him may help us find the person on the other side,"

The leading man shook his head and looked at the woman with the black snake tattoo, "Follow him and see where he is going."

"Ok."

The woman with the black tattoo got up immediately, walked out of the box, and walked towards the elevator.

She stood in front of the elevator, watched the elevator go down to the first floor, and then pressed the light on the elevator.

At this time, the leading man in the box glanced at the man sitting in the middle of the box, "Call the owner of this store and ask her to come up and help us prepare a mailbox that can hide the address."

"Boss,"

The man with the sword sitting next to him asked in a low voice, "Do you want to contact there? Could he be cheating us?"

"Some information can be given to them,"

The leading man shook his head and said with a smile, "The main church of heretical sects is not so easy to enter. When they find the strict guards of the main church, they will naturally come back to us. At that time, whether they live or die is not our decision." ?

"If they are docile and willing to accept our teachings, then we can absorb them. If they are not docile, just find a way to make them cannon fodder."

"Boss, Gao!"

The strong man sitting in the middle immediately gave a thumbs up and raised his wristband to make a phone call.

But at this time, the bracelet of the leading strong man vibrated, he raised the bracelet for a moment, the smile on his face gradually disappeared,
"Lost?"

Did you just go downstairs?

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Bar lobby on the first floor

The plump and tall woman in the red dress snuffed out the cigarette in her hand and put down her bracelet, "I'm just selling information, do these people treat me as a maid?"

She glanced at the bracelet, and finally sighed, "Forget it, who told this group of people to give more money?"

She stood up and stretched her waist, "I just got back from the FBI and got into trouble with these uncles, my life is hard."

At this moment, she felt a figure quickly walk past her, walking towards the door.

She froze for a moment.

child?
Which bastard put the baby in?

She looked up, but she didn't see the child again.

hallucinations?
Rubbing between her eyebrows with fingers covered in red nail polish, she reached out and pointed to the nearest waiter,
"Come here, go and block the door, and check your age carefully."

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At this time, He Ao's figure had already walked out of the bar along with the crowd.

The chilly wind blew towards his cheeks, blocked by the soft scarf.

As he expected, this group of people did not feel at ease.

But it's also normal. It's impossible for everyone he meets to be a good person, and the enemy of an enemy may not be a friend.

Of course, if the enemy's enemy is used well, it can also help him relieve some pressure.

During the 'meeting' just now, he had roughly figured out the other party's strength by relying on the hidden viewer's spiritual vision and the power of spiritual consciousness.

Six people, two C-level, four D-level, the leader should have some kind of powerful extraordinary item in his hand.

He has already done everything he wanted to do through this meeting, and the next thing is to wait for the good show to begin.

He looked up at the surrounding environment again, and in the corners of the nearby streets, there were distorted extraordinary powers hidden one by one.

All the forces from this place can make a table of mahjong.

-

Inside a small abandoned building outside the bar

A man in a white robe with a gentle face was standing in front of a window without glass, watching the bar in the distance with a telescope.

"Lord Levins, those heretics are still gathering inside, do you want to do something?"

A young man also dressed in a white robe quickly walked over.

"Don't worry,"

Levins shook his head and put down the binoculars, "There are so many people in this bar, and they come from all directions in the storm area. Something happened, which is not good for our missionary work. The chaos caused by the forced entry will give them a chance to escape.
"Everyone keeps casual clothes, and continues to monitor all the people entering and leaving the various passages. In addition, contact those believers who often hang out in bars, and ask them to check the lobby and private rooms in turn, as a secret point."

"Yes!"

The young man nodded.

At this time, another young man in a white robe ran in quickly behind him. He took out a document and handed it to Levins, "Lord Levins, a piece of information from the main church about the incident in the cloud area this afternoon." The information about the clearing of the stronghold may be related to the gathering of these heretics."

Levins took the file, flipped through it quickly, and asked casually, "After the support team was repulsed by the FBI, their report hasn't come out yet?"

"No,"

The young man in white robe shook his head, "Going to support the diocese in Yunyun District is not the same as us, only the main church can contact them."

"It seems that the person in charge over there is afraid that the matter will be too big and that he will be punished,"

Levins shook his head, "Stupid and cowardly guy, the more timid and irresponsible he is, the harder it will be for the Church and the Holy See to trust him."

Soon, he turned to the last few pages of the document, and a color photo appeared in his field of vision. He looked at the cute little boy's face in the photo, "A child?"

"The last message from the Cloud District was from the High Priest over there, saying that the attacker was 'the youngest son of Novus,'"

The young man in white robe quickly explained,

"According to the information given by the main church, the child fell off a rockery when he was 9 years old and became a vegetable. His father, Novus, has been using a nutrition cabin to continue his life. The church attacked Novus a few days ago. The child's nutrition pod fell into the storm sea.

"There is no photo of this child sent back from the church in Yunyun District, and there is no photo of him in the church's database. This photo is a possible appearance simulated by a data algorithm after collecting the appearance of his parents. The similarity should be able to reach More than 85%.

"Relevant data models have been distributed by the main church to various dioceses. The suggestion from the main church is that smart cameras can be used to collect portraits and then compared with models."

"A vegetative child,"

Levins looked at the photo with great interest, "Come back from the stormy sea? A vengeful ghost?"

"The conjecture given by the main church is that some kind of hidden force should use the image of this child to drive a wedge between the Church and the Security Federation through this child's special identity."

The white-robed youth quickly explained.

"It's possible,"

Levins nodded slightly, and he continued to look at the documents in his hand, "So the main church sent us this document because it felt that this gathering of heretics might also be related to the forces behind this child? Those heretics Molecule, are you actually waiting for the forces behind this child?"

"Yes."

The young man in white robe nodded.

"What's the opinion of the cathedral on this child?"

Levins closed the file and turned to ask.

"The cathedral reported the situation to the Holy See,"

The young man in white robe replied slowly.

"The Pope? How did he reply?"

Levins looked solemn for the first time.

The young man in white robe paused, and said word by word, "It doesn't matter if you shoot or kill."

-

Under the dark night, several off-road vehicles followed an off-road vehicle in front from a distance.

"Master Bayert, a few streets ahead is the Dead Tree Bar."

The man in the co-pilot turned his head and glanced at Bayert sitting behind him.

"The Dead Tree Bar?"

Bayert's complexion changed slightly, and he glanced at the off-road vehicle that was about to drive into the darkness from a distance, "Isn't that the territory of the Security Federation?"

His face became excited immediately, "This guy is indeed a traitor! Follow him!"

The off-road vehicle convoy followed slowly. In order to conceal their identities and avoid being discovered, everyone in the team had already taken off the clothes of the Eternal Esoteric Cult and managed to change into casual clothes.

The off-road vehicle in front didn't seem to notice the stalker behind, and was still slowly driving forward.

Finally, the off-road vehicle turned a corner and drove into a street intersection.

"That's the direction of the Dead Tree Bar!"

Bayert became excited in an instant, "Follow him! I want to catch him, and it's time for us to make meritorious deeds."

The off-road vehicle moved forward quickly and turned around the intersection.

The huge neon sign of the Dead Tree Bar has appeared in everyone's sight, and several people watched the off-road vehicle parked not far in front of the Dead Tree Bar.

"My lord, shall we go there immediately?"

The man in the co-pilot turned his head and looked at Bayert.

"Chase···"

Just as Bayert was about to speak, he suddenly paused. The off-road vehicle was parked there, but no one got off, and there was no sign of anyone coming. He instinctively felt that something was wrong.

He took a deep breath, "Don't worry, don't worry, he might be waiting for someone."

At the same time, he began to recall what he had seen and heard along the way in his mind. His men ran all the way here, and just happened to meet the off-road vehicle carrying Swinter nearby. Is this too coincidental?
"Give me the telescope."

He held the pendant in his palm and reached out to the co-pilot.

The co-pilot immediately handed him the binoculars. He raised the binoculars, poked his head out, and aimed at the off-road vehicle.

There was indeed a figure in the back row of the off-road vehicle that looked a lot like Swinter, and they kept chasing after him, there was nothing wrong with that.

Then he raised the binoculars and looked towards other places, and the moment he raised the binoculars, he suddenly found that in the area near the off-road vehicle, some people with strange looks were sitting in the car near the bar and scanning around.

He carefully looked at the clothes of those people, and his expression paused.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

The man in the co-pilot poked his head over.

"Look over there."

Baylt handed the binoculars over, pointing in the direction of the off-road vehicle.

The man in the co-pilot looked up, and then his expression changed immediately, "There are people ambushing around."

Everyone in the car tensed up instantly.

"Could it be someone from the church?"

The thin man next to Bayert said.

"Won't,"

The man in the co-pilot said immediately, "People in the church have special clothes, and this dress is more like people from the Security Federation."

At this time, he also had some recollection, and looked at Bayert, "My lord, it's probably a trap! Swente deliberately wanted to lure us here and wipe us out here, thanks to your vigilance!!!"

"Could it be that someone from the church is performing the mission privately?"

The thin man whispered.

"Churches rarely multitask, and we're in their attack range now,"

After a brief silence, Bayert shook his head, "Notify all brothers, retreat immediately."

The man in the co-pilot immediately picked up the car radio, "There is a trap! Everyone, retreat immediately."

At the same time the off-road vehicle began to make a U-turn.

When the other off-road vehicles heard this, they immediately started to turn around.

They had already been defeated by the FBI once, and they were organized with great difficulty. When they heard this order, they immediately panicked and turned around in a panic.

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At this moment, the ambushing personnel guarding near the entrance of the passage also found these retreating vehicles.

"Master Priest, there is a car trying to run over there. Could it be the support of heretics? They found us?"

someone in the crowd shouted.

"Send a car after them, stop them, and see what they do,"

Another voice from the crowd replied.

Immediately afterwards, a car started up and chased the turning vehicles.

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"My lord, a car is coming up from behind."

The man in the co-pilot glanced at the back and shouted to Bayert behind him.

"shot,"

Bayert glanced back, his face turned cold, "Shoot immediately and beat them hard. Is there a bomb? Stop that car and buy everyone time."

If he loses his troops here again, he will never even think about being a priest.

Someone in the off-road vehicle group activated a self-explosive small drone, and with a bang, it flew under the chassis of the chasing vehicle.

boom--

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the raging flames lifted the chasing vehicle and sent it straight into the sky.

Dazzling flames covered the entire street.

At this moment, the vehicle that was originally hidden nearby started instantly, and rushed towards the retreating off-road vehicle convoy without hesitation.

"what!!!"

The people who had walked out of the bar rushed back in a panic.

The sudden gunfire sounded like tight drumbeats, and the fiery bullets poured down the streets under the night like a torrential rain.

But at this time, the off-road vehicle carrying 'Swinter', which had already stopped, started along the chaotic street and rushed into an alley next to it.

There was another roaring explosion. This time, the ambushing people outside the Dead Tree Bar used a self-destruct drone to blow up a car in the off-road convoy.

And at this time, on the roof of a nearby low building, He Ao was lying on the edge of the roof wall, watching the flames soaring into the sky.

The people of the Eternal Esoteric Cult are really irritable, why did they start fighting so suddenly.

He originally prepared some methods to promote the 'friendship between the two sides', but now he can't use it.

He shook his head.

The mood of the people in the church is really bad.

Then he raised his bracelet and glanced at the mailbox.

At this moment, a new email account has sent him an email titled 'Main Church of Heretics'.

This email briefly provided the location of the Eternal Esoteric Church’s main church, and then specifically warned He Ao that there are many Eternal Esoteric priests guarding the main church, so he should not be impulsive. They also have the idea of ​​​​attacking the main church, and the two sides can cooperate at that time.

He Ao directly skipped this suggestion, he didn't reply directly to the other party, and the other party sent a urging email, but he didn't reply either.

Until now, it seemed that gunshots were heard outside, and another new email was sent.

This email is a supplement to the previous email, and the content is very simple:
The sender said that they have never entered the Eternal Esoteric Church, but they heard that the Eternal Esoteric Church does not simply exist in the surface world. The church seems to be related to the Eternal Kingdom of God, and only through special methods can they really enter the main church.

Only high-level priests know this method, and the sender said that they can cooperate with He Ao to arrest a high-level priest and torture him to find out this method.

Then, he emphasized again that there are many guards near the main church. Unless there is a large number of manpower to attack, they will not be able to break through. They can 'cooperate' with He Ao.

And at the end of the email, the sender asked, [There seems to be gunshots outside, what happened? ]
In the end, the other party was finally willing to send out the hidden information.

This time, He Ao replied, [You have been surrounded by Eternal Secret Cult. ]
Then he put down his wristband, turned around and took a run-up jump. Amidst the roaring explosion, his figure crossed the sky and jumped to the top of another short building next to him.

He glanced back at the chaotic street.

In his memory, the scene of his parents falling into a pool of blood under the sudden gunshots overlapped in his vision.

He turned his head, and the moment he looked back, his vision swept across a hidden camera in the corner of the opposite alleyway.

Then he turned around and jumped straight off the back of the building.

-

In the dilapidated building, Levins looked at the young man beside him, "What's going on?"

"It seems that heretic believers were found in the east. They were planning to approach the Dead Tree Bar. They may have come to meet the heretical believers in the bar, but they found our people and chose to escape. Their firepower is very fierce, and their equipment is very similar to ours. , and now the people from the East Squad are hunting them down."

The young man immediately replied, "My lord, the heretic believers in the bar may have also received information, and,"

He paused, "Our smart device seems to have captured the figure of the child. He is still around here, but I am not sure if it is the child given in the document. If it is really him, then the extraordinary force pretending to be 'him' , may be nearby, my lord, shall we ask for help?"

"Need not,"

Levins looked calm, "Block all the entrances and exits of the bar, stare at all the windows, block all the surrounding passages, and then activate the third layer of blockade, aim the self-aiming gun at the sky, and activate the signal shielding device."

"That child..."

The young man whispered.

"Send me the location where the child appeared,"

He raised his hand, shook it slightly, and accompanied by a sharp buzzing sound, an invisible light passed through the void. At this moment, fine cracks covered the ground, columns, and the surface of the building.

bang bang bang —

The other intact glass in the building shattered in an instant, turning into slag in the night.

He turned around and walked towards the stairs, the cold voice echoed throughout the space,

"No one can escape from me."

A little late, because I wrote too much, rounded up, it is about to be posted in the afternoon, please ask for a vote for [-] words.

It will be updated tomorrow afternoon!