The warden who guards the witches

"Declare privileges!" The double killer suddenly laughed and said.

Veronica rushed forward without thinking much, and swung her fist at the opponent's chin. It didn't matter what tricks the opponent wanted to use, just beat the opponent with the advantage of speed!

She was faster in strength and reaction, but the opponent was more agile than she thought. A few steps away, still gave the killer time to react, and he dodged sideways, and the sweeping hook almost brushed her face.

"In the field, everyone except me..." The killer continued.

Veronica did not pause and turned to a side kick. The killer barely blocked with his arm, allowing his forearm to bear a little force for the ribs that were originally going to be hit directly. This action prevented her ribs from being directly broken, but still made her fly out.

The air in her lungs was squeezed out, and her voice was interrupted for a while.

Veronica rushed forward to chase him, but the killer suddenly waved his hand, and a silver light flashed, causing Veronica to subconsciously dodge, and a throwing dagger was inserted into the plastered brick wall behind her.

At this distance, the power of a dagger thrown by a skilled thrower is not much worse than a bullet.

The killer used this throwing dagger to buy himself some time, and then he recovered and finished the rest of his words: "No action!"

Veronica suddenly felt that the air around her quickly became sticky, like thick mud, making it extremely difficult for her to turn around. When she faced the double killer, the "mud" had completely solidified, fixing her limbs.

She struggled hard, but could only make her joints move slowly like a rusted machine, and even moving a finger seemed to be wrestling with someone invisible.

"As expected of a werewolf, I almost capsized in the gutter." The double killer climbed up from the ground, holding his side.

She saw that Veronica could still move with difficulty, because the power of "law" can only play the greatest binding force when the user also abides by the rules. The rules she declared were her privilege to override the rules. Under such a premise, the binding force of the rules would be greatly weakened.

But it was enough to deal with a mortal who had no counter-attack ability.

Veronica watched the other party take out the throwing knife.

"Have you ever seen that kind of magic in the circus, that is, using a long sword to pierce the box containing living people?" The double killer said with a smile, "The first time I saw it, I thought, compared to this boring trick, wouldn't it be more interesting to stab the living people directly?"

After saying that, she threw a knife.

The knife pierced Veronica's side.

Veronica subconsciously let out a dull cry of pain.

The killer showed a pleasant smile, walked around Veronica, and looked for a place to stab.

When the killer circled behind her, Veronica felt a chill creeping up her spine, and then the next knife stabbed into her left knee.

The pain made her whole body spasm, and she felt that her left leg had lost its support, and her body was about to fall down, but the force that made it difficult for her to move supported her body at this time.

All movements were forbidden, even falling was not allowed.

The killer circled back to the front, and the third knife stabbed directly into the heart.

Veronica suddenly felt a black screen in front of her eyes, and every beat of her heart brought a sharp pain that seemed to tear her chest apart.

"Werewolves are so strong in vitality, no wonder they are always said to be immortal." The killer played with the dagger in his hand, "I don't know how long they can last after cutting their throats."

Don't want to die... Veronica looked at the silver-shining knife, and the little desire to survive that remained was struggling in the mire of despair.

Even if she was going to die, she had to at least resist a little!

She gritted her teeth and tried to move her body despite the severe pain.

"Death struggle, very good, this is interesting..." The killer looked at Veronica's eyes staring at him, "Okay, then smash the eyes."

"There!"

Accompanied by shouts, the sound of hurried footsteps came from far to near, echoing in the alley.

The double killer frowned and listened attentively - someone came.

"I thought of an interesting way to play." The killer grinned at Veronica, "From now on, you are not allowed to talk!"

Soon, Aiden's figure appeared at the entrance of this dead end.

After asking about Veronica's possible whereabouts, he and Deborah acted separately. Fortunately, he chose a newsstand in the distance.

Aiden pointed his gun at the alley, and what appeared in front of him was this scene: Veronica was stabbed with several knives and fell to the ground with blood dripping. In front of her, the masked gangster was standing with a knife.

"Don't move!" Aiden pointed the gun at the masked gangster reflexively, his voice full of anger.

The masked gangster froze in place without moving or making any sound.

"Sir... shoot!" Veronica said with difficulty, "She has... spoken the words of God!"

Aiden was about to pull the trigger, but a calm voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "Think about it!"

His mind suddenly cooled down, and he turned his eyes to Veronica lying on the ground: "What did you eat for lunch in the cafeteria today?"

"Veronica" was stunned.

"Imprisonment!!" Aiden shouted almost without pause.

In his eyes, two cages with chains wrapped around Veronica and the masked gangster, separating them.

The moment he calmed down, he realized a key fact: the double killer would use the divine words of the "substitute" and would also become Veronica's appearance, so he could naturally pretend to be injured, as long as she had observed Veronica's injured state with her own eyes!

Since it was impossible to tell them apart at the first time, just imprison them all first.

"Ask again, what did you eat for lunch in the cafeteria at noon?" Aiden repeated the question again.

This time he still didn't hear the answer, which only meant that Veronica was in a state where she couldn't answer at this time.

Aiden looked at the "masked gangster" who had been motionless all the time, and moved the muzzle of the gun to the fallen Veronica.

The Veronica who was lying on the ground and could speak but couldn't answer was very likely a fake.

"Sir... I can't see clearly... Save me..."

"Veronica" looked like her consciousness was beginning to become blurred.

At this moment, a weak voice finally came out of the masked gangster's mouth with difficulty: "Fried... noodles."

"Veronica" who fell to the ground, or the double killer, widened her eyes - the "law" power that she always liked to use to give herself privileges, that little flaw eventually hurt herself.

Aiden immediately shot "Veronica" in the leg, and then took out the "Wordless Code" amid the other party's screams.

"In the field, it is forbidden to disguise your appearance."