Plural Apostles

Reaching out his hand just now, Siegfried directly touched the cold metal side of a small sword, and then subconsciously retreated.

What a keen eye...

"Although it is an uninvited guest, the host's attitude is too rough, right?"

Effortless, ambiguous, mysterious, with a colloquial language that doesn't suit today's attempts at communication...

Siegfried narrowed his eyes slightly, with the same smile on his face: "Who are you?"

I don't even know what identity I should pretend to be...Calm down!calm!Karen you can do it!You must calm down and do the planned things well... Mommy, I'm so panicked...

The mysterious visitor changed her posture and sat directly on the window sill, facing the study room. A small sword with a cold light appeared in her hand at some point, and her fingers wrapped in black silk gloves flipped deftly. The small sword blades danced between her five fingers, interlacing a blade of light, and the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said leisurely, "Why do you need to be born with a name and surname? After death, no one cares about it. The messenger of darkness and light, punishing the sinners of the world, but in the end alone..."

Playing with things in your hands can relieve the panic in your heart... Well, keep it up!

Are you threatening...

Siegfried slowly took one hand out of his trouser pocket, and unconsciously glanced at the little sword dancing and spinning in the mysterious visitor's hand. He had no doubt that the little sword might be nailed to his throat at any time Or on his chest, the smile on his face faded slightly: "What do you want to do?"

"You and I are in the same position. Executing justice in the world with hands full of sin does not represent kindness or justice. It would be too lonely to dance alone. I am the one who invites you to dance with me."

The small sword in the mysterious visitor's hand disappeared, replaced by a small USB flash drive. Before Siegfried could see how the other party changed, something suddenly enlarged in his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, and glanced down. Only then did he realize that it was the USB flash drive that the other party took out.

"you……"

The moment she raised her eyes, there was a hint of purple-black, and the gorgeous and mysterious skirt was like an epiphyllum that bloomed in the middle of the night and disappeared instantly.

Siegfried quickly pulled out the small sword pinned to the pistol on the ground, and then took the pistol and rushed to the window. He looked out, and outside was the night street, the lights were dim, and everything seemed extremely silent.

He turned out the window and looked left and right. In the soil in the grass outside the study, he found some footprints and traces caused by moving among the green plants, but they were not obvious. What was even more strange was that these faint footprints, It seems that there is only one leading here from the outside, and there are no footprints leaving here...

When the other party dodges bullets, that series of human beings can make it, but it can be done as quickly, smoothly and limitlessly as the other party, which is simply unbelievable.

"Standing backwards, stepping on the footsteps of when I came in lightly and accurately, and leaving quickly at the same time..."

Siegfried pondered for a while, and felt that it was very possible. He looked at the USB drive in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly doubtful. Could there be anything in it?

A mysterious, powerful, talking gibberish, with no clear purpose, extremely weird guy.

Huh...so dangerous, so dangerous...

On the balcony on the third floor of the villa, Karen watched Siegfried turn back to the bedroom from the window, and couldn't help but patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at her dress in distress, and when she was about to leave, she stepped on it again When it reached the hem of the clothes, it was more like falling out than jumping out of the window.

Fortunately, her excellent motor nerves allowed her to stand up on the ground in an instant, and directly stepped on some small footholds, ran to the fence of the balcony on the third floor in three or two steps, and saw Siegfried running out after him. String search action.

The task was successfully completed!

Karen nodded in satisfaction, and then took out some banknotes from her clothes... Well, the stolen money that was spent is not stolen money!

She looked around and chose to jump off the balcony.

Tear--!

Ahhh!Why am I wearing this suit? !

After disconnecting the computer from the Internet, Siegfried, who was about to plug in the USB flash drive, looked out the window. He seemed to have seen something flying past the window just now, and there was a faint sound. He walked to the window and looked around. illusion?Or that some birds fly low inadvertently?

Forget it, let's take a look at what's in the USB flash drive.

Siegfly returned to the computer, and subconsciously stretched his hand to the side, only to realize that his coffee was long gone, and there were still a pile of broken cups and dripping coffee on the floor.

Let's deal with it first.

After cleaning up the broken cups and coffee on the ground, and made a new cup of coffee, Zieg flew to the bomb crater on the floor. He was wearing a pair of white gloves, and carefully looked at the two small and delicate swords in his hand. Delicate and quite special in appearance, the slender hilt is carved with bird-shaped patterns, which is convenient to hold firmly when throwing...

Looks like something custom made.

Siegfried pierced the bomb crater with his small sword, and pried it out twice to pry out the slightly deformed and cracked warhead. I have to go to An Lunye to explain it to police tomorrow. After all, there are things like pistols and bullets. , are recorded in quantity.

Usually, although there is a requirement to return the pistol bullets to the storage office on time every day, the criminal police of the first search section don’t care what you are doing when they go out on missions. They have to set off immediately after a phone call. It needs to go out to handle the case for several days, so the criminal police usually carry the pistol bullets with them, and they are allowed to take them home, so that they can deal with the tasks that will appear at any time... But once they are lost, it is a serious accident, and I must bear it responsibility.

As for whether he will be held accountable or not, it depends on what is on the USB drive.

Siegfried first adjusted the monitors he set up in various places in the villa, and found that around the time of the mysterious guest's arrival, the monitors collectively went on strike, and the monitors he set up were not connected to the Internet, but his computer does not mean that he is not connected to the Internet...

Hacking?Or is it that the other party is carrying some kind of jamming device?

Siegfried looked at the two slender and thin swords, took out his wallet and put the two swords in it...

"Where's my cash?!" Siegfried brows twitched slightly, and he flipped through his wallet. The documents are still there, but the cash is gone, "... a mysterious thief with eccentricities?"

Putting aside those problems for now, disconnecting the computer from the Internet, Siegfried looked at the contents of the USB flash drive, the smile on his face gradually became dignified, and his pupils narrowed slightly to look at the materials in the USB flash drive. These materials are some texts, pictures The sorted out information is also mixed with some video files.

Siegfried took a look at a document called General Intelligence.

His smile slowly faded away.

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"Flying over eaves and walls, dodging bullets, playing with throwing knives... Qi Xing, I know you are from China, but it's not that I don't know the specific situation in China. Are you trying to trick me? Could it be that the legend of China is like a demon or a ghost? , Flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, the invulnerability really exists?"

In the office, An Lunye was playing with a deformed and cracked bullet, and looked at Siegfried in front of him with a strange expression: "What did you use this bullet for? You just shot the floor? "

"Police Officer An Lun, after reading the contents of this USB flash drive, you must believe my words."

Siegfried smiled and put a USB flash drive on the table.