Harry Potter Morning Light

Chapter 1868 giant slayer (twelve)

"Now for urgent news that a twa boeing 747 scheduled for paris exploded shortly after takeoff from new york..."

Haji pressed a button on the car radio and switched to another station, this one playing popular songs.

He didn't care who sang the song inside, he just didn't want to hear the "bad news" now, when the soothing music started to flow in the car, he relaxed a little, and looked at the road ahead.

Now he is not a hooligan, but a "deliverer". There is a private party that wants to order "candy", and the boss asks him to drive to deliver it.

He has no control over how other people live their own lives or how they want to destroy themselves. Everyone has their own choices. However, in the hustle and bustle of traffic, he still couldn't help but look left and right, for fear that a policeman on a motorcycle would appear for inspection.

Before that, Haji worked a serious job for a period of time, but even if he worked 12 hours a day, his income was still "far exceeding expectations."

He has no way to apply for the British pension insurance. If he does not save more money while he is young, he will not be able to go to the nursing home.

It's not that he didn't think about becoming a mercenary, but firstly, Britain has no major foreign military wars, and secondly, he doesn't want to fight any more.

The smooth streets and highways in London make driving a pleasure. He doesn't need to drive a tank on a road full of bullet craters. However, when he is about to drive to the Brockdale Bridge, the car in front suddenly starts to brake suddenly. , So he stepped on it immediately, which caused the car behind him to hit the rear of his car, which was where the "candies" were placed.

He was frightened into a cold sweat, and it took him a while to recover, and then he opened the door and got out of the car.

There were several streaks of black smoke left in the sky, which seemed to come from afar, which made him immediately think of missiles.

But this is unreasonable. If it is a missile, the British air defense system will not be unwarranted and intercepted. Then he looked in the direction of the smoke column. There is a song called "London Bridge is about to collapse", and now the Brockdale Bridge is Already collapsed, it was built less than 10 years ago.

It broke in two from the middle, and a large number of pedestrians and vehicles fell into the Thames River. If he had driven a little faster just now, he might have been the same as those cars that fell into the river.

Others presumably had similar thoughts as he did. They stared at the bridge in the distance in shock, and no one paid attention to the trunk of his car.

Haji looked at the travel bag containing "candy", and his mind was buzzing.

In that moment, he felt like he had received an apocalypse.

This has nothing to do with the end of the world, but God is reminding him not to do it.

So he picked up the travel bag in the trunk, left the car and walked back on foot.

He didn't dare to take the subway. Although there is no security check in the London subway, there are drug detection dogs in the subway station, so he dared not take the risk.

Fortunately, there was a bus stop not far away, so he randomly picked a red double-decker bus and boarded it.

When he sat down in the car, the surrounding passengers squeezed to the window of the accident scene to look out, while all the nearby policemen were rushing to the bridgehead.

Holding the travel bag in his arms, he watched the scene in front of him indifferently.

This is someone else's country, he has no obligation to serve in the military, no matter what happens in the future, he will not go to war again.

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"He was a Death Eater, and he was with the group that caused the collapse of the Brockdale Bridge." Under Haji's questioning, Felix told the truth, "but he is different from those people."

"You're working for terrorists?" Haji whispered from the Ferris wheel.

"He's not a terrorist." Felix said firmly. "You can understand that he is an undercover policeman."

Haji looked at the landscape of the horizon.

He went from London to the Alps and now Paris in a few hours, and if he wasn't crazy or dreaming, then a "miracle" must have happened.

When you are well-informed, you will maintain a peaceful mind, and it is not surprising to see any scenes.

When others are busy screaming and running away, you can keep calm, so you have become a "wonderful flower" in the crowd.

Maybe someone sees you so calm, thinks you seem to be very capable, and then stops to see how you react next, so you become a leader.

You don't need to shout like some politician or street speaker to make everyone listen to him. You just do what you think you should do, such as removing roadblocks to make it easier for everyone to pass.

Maybe it's not easy for one person, but other people who follow you will judge for themselves, and they will take the initiative to help, so you have nicknames such as "pathfinder" and "pioneer".

Even without comets and volcanoes, Napoleon Bonaparte was no ordinary man. This also involves a death priest. Now not only believers in Satan, but also believers in death. The world of weirdos is really rich and colorful.

If Napoleon Bonaparte was resurrected like the Dark Lord, what kind of fighting method would he formulate when he saw the world today? The cannons he was familiar with had now been replaced by missiles, weapons with longer range.

In fact, it is a good thing that he died like this and lay in a coffin. Others will worship him as a hero, and they don't need to see him being eliminated by the times.

The most commonly used weapons are guns, and things like the rapier are either in museums or in the Olympic Games. People don't use them for fighting and war anymore.

The four "vampires" fighting Haji at this time are not so much weapons to kill him as some kind of toys, especially when the scene of the fight is a place like an open-air theater, it feels like it satisfies some people's special hobbies .

Haji felt that he had entertained these people enough, so he started to fight hard. He wanted to help these poor people end this pain.

However, at this time, the phone of the "passer-by" suddenly rang.

He answered the phone, and there was a voice from the opposite side, and he nodded in agreement.

"It's time." The passer-by said, and then the vampires suddenly stopped attacking.

Haji looked at them, they were not tired at all, unlike him, they were already sweating profusely.

If it goes on, the living party will definitely not be able to hold on due to lack of physical strength, and these undead creatures can continue to fight.

The last thing to defeat is death, but unfortunately death is often the last winner.

"How about we make a deal?" the passer-by said, "I'll tell you where the next location is, and you tell me where you went before?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," Haji said.

"You know what I'm talking about," said the passer-by. "Where is she?"

Haji immediately thought of the little woman, and then he thought of Fiona, whose new job was to take care of her.

"You work for Bonaparte?" Hadji asked.

"You know, many people think that the church has bound people's minds, but even if the emperor welcomes the church back, there are still many literati who support him." A passer-by said, "Thanks to his reform of the French education system, some people who would not have had the opportunity to receive education people can also receive education.”

"Not including women," Haji said. "I heard he was misogynistic."

Passers-by laughed, "Mr. Dior said that flowers are the most beautiful creations brought to the world by God, except for women. We desire the most beautiful creations to reproduce, just like letting beautiful roses never fade (from fairest creatures we desire increase, that thereby beauty's rose never die)."

Haji was stunned.

"We are in the Shakespeare Theater, of course we have to read Shakespeare's poems." The passer-by said, "I just read Shakespeare's sonnets."

"You crazy people," Haji couldn't help saying.

The passer-by was not angry at all, and said kindly, "Compared to those who plan to destroy the world, I think we are pretty normal. Do you know what the person you worked for used to do?"

"I heard he was an undercover agent."

"Conan Doyle wrote in his book that Professor Moriarty is the Napoleon of the criminal world, and you are working for a criminal." The passer-by said.

"Oh." Haji said calmly.

This time the passer-by was stunned.

"I am a criminal myself." Haji spread his hands. "Are you saying that to make me feel guilty and guilty?"

"Shameless!" The passer-by shouted angrily.

"Crazy." Haji sarcastically said, "What else do you have to do?"

Passers-by shook their heads.

"Tell you the weakness of another creature." The passerby said with a smile, "You need to breathe."

Haji suddenly came to his senses. He lowered his head and found a smoke bomb smoking on the ground.

When he raised his head, the passer-by had already turned and left with a handkerchief covering his mouth and nose.

Just as Haji was about to hold his breath to break out, those vampires surrounded him again.

"You won't last long." A vampire said with a smile. "Human."

"You only have one..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party opened his shirt, and there were at least 5 or 6 pods left.

"Admit defeat," said the vampire.

"Don't think about it," Haji said, continuing to wait for an opportunity, and the smoke in the theater was getting thicker and thicker like dry ice on the stage.

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