Chapter 129
Imperial Capital suburb.
There was a heavy knock on the door of a low-cost apartment.
Not long after, a little young man with a sleepy face impatiently opened the door and said, "Who is early in the morning?!"
"Hardy."
The little man rubbed his eyes, gave an awkward smile and hurriedly let go, "Boss, why are you here?! Come in quickly... well, the house may be a little messy."
Double bed.
The female nurse that Cole met in the hospital earlier was hurriedly getting dressed, browsing tightly knit, and shouting, "Hardy! Where are my socks? I'm late for work!"
"Socks...are there on the floor?"
He squatted on the floor eagerly, took out a pair of dusty cotton socks from under the bed and handed it over.
After a rush.
Open the curtains, hug the female nurse's waist and kiss, "See you tonight, my dear."
"Okay, well, I'm really going to be late."
p>Pushing him away, picking up his backpack, smiled at Cole when he passed the door, "Good morning, Mr. Cole."
Send off his girlfriend.
The little man closed the door and said while putting on his clothes, "Boss, what do you want me to do?"
Cole took out the piece of cloth and handed it to him.
"Use the sequence secret technique to track, and then tell me the result."
Hardy brows slightly wrinkle, looked down at the rag and said, "Any new case?"
See Cole does not respond.
I simply stopped asking, pinched the rag in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes, and the power of the sequence secret technique led to the darkness of perception.
After one minute.
Hardy opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "The last person who touched this thing is dead. Although the environment that appeared in the perception is very dark, I can perceive Death Aura inside."
p>"Is there a specific location?"
"Specific location..."
Looking down and meditating for a while, Hardy returned the rag to Cole with a serious expression and said "If there is anything you can do to help, Captain, you might as well just say it."
Cole took out the cigarette case, handed it to Hardy, and frowned after lighting, "Penny · Seranda, you should know that yesterday News came in the night.
The Razor is gone.
I received this rag this morning."
"Is that so?"
Holding the cigarette, the little man leaned against the wall and browsed tightly knit. For a while, he didn't know what to say to comfort Cole.
The death of a good friend, this kind of thing is not uncommon in demon-hunter.
But not who can face it calmly.
Especially a close friend with an extraordinary relationship.
Fiercely took a cigarette and said in silence for a while, "Boss, this matter is my one, whether I see Seranda's body or not, but she definitely wants to convey it through this rag Give you some information."
Cole indifferently said, "Go get dressed."
"Wait a moment."
Five minutes later.
Public telephone booth on the side of the road.
In the freezing air, Hardy put his hands in his coat pockets, kept chopping peppers, and curled his neck and said, "Hey, is it really cold...Last time Karl and I mentioned that he His aunt works in the Intelligence Analysis Department.
Maybe he can help us get the action plan for the razor battallion."
Insert coins.
Make a call.
"Carl, it's me."
"Good morning...Cole team."
Carl's voice is still sleepy.
"Help me get a plan of action for the executive team's razor battallion, don't say anything."
There was no response from the other end of the phone.
Later, there were complaints from women and Karl's tireless accusations.
Not long.
"When do you want it?"
"Now."
There was silence for a while, and Carl said, "I will try my best. We will meet at the bar across from the headquarters in an hour. ."
Hang up the call.
"Boss, how about it?"
"Let's go."
An hour later, at nine o'clock in the morning.
Jingle.
The crisp bell of the bar door being pushed open rang.
Carl was wearing an expensive gray coat, dropped a stack of documents on the table, and waved to the bartender, "Three cups of black Katy."
Sit next to Cole Boarded on high feet.
"Fifteen minutes, I will return the things after reading them."
Open the folder.
Browse the whole body again, the names of all persons and task descriptions inside are all blacked out, leaving only very limited clues.
Carl drank the Hecatel from the cup in one breath, and said in a low voice, "I heard my aunt about the razor battallion, and the news is still blocked because it involves a secret internal investigation. ..."
It seems that what happened to Hugo caused the former playboy to suffer a serious trauma in his heart and spirit.
The thick-bottomed glass wine glass fiercely smashed on the table, turned his head and looked towards the two, taking a deep breath, his voice filled with irresistible anger, full of hatred for those who succumbed to evil.
"No matter who leaked the secret, I will pick him out personally."
Check out.
The three left the bar.
When Karl secretly returned the confidential documents, the three drove to the Imperial Capital train station.
According to the limited information in that document.
Cole got an address: Sindas.
An abandoned remote town in the northern part of the empire.
Cults prevail, and the evils that cannot be eradicated so far are entrenched.
Based on the analysis of the confidentiality of the files, Cole inferred that Penny · Seranda and Razor Battallion should be performing a secret infiltration operation.
Plus the overreaction of the Demon Hunter headquarters.
It seems that this task is not just as simple as diving.
Usually, in an operation to destroy a cult group, in addition to the execution group, there will be the participation of the Imperial Army and the suppression by the military force.
On the train.
Carl sat beside Hardy and said blankly, "I went to see Vera yesterday. She was not in good condition. She always kept herself in the bedroom without eating or drinking.
How about Sean?"
Hardy opened the sandwich bread he bought on the train and said as he ate it.
"It's still the same, there is no sign of awakening."
"Newcastle City..."
Carl brows tightly knit, sighed then said, "The experience that day changed many things... I don't know if the two of them can recover."
Hardy seemed heartless, jokingly said, "We are demon-hunter, man, death is for us It’s as normal as eating and drinking water.
If you are immersed in this kind of thing every day..."
Swallow the bread in one bite, and am confused, "when the time comes The devil or the witch caught the weakness of the soul... Hiccup, I think you want to go down and reunite with them sooner."
I heard the little man hiccup.
Carl smiled and said, "I envy you, Hardy."
"Is there any?"
The little man stared in shock and said, "You are the banker of the future, Carl! You are the kind of rich man who can spend more than a hundred years! What is the envy of a person like me?"
" Wow, is it?"
"Isn't it?"
He smiled and shook his head, Karl stopped talking.
Imperial Capital is about 400 kilometers away from Sindas Town. You need to get off at Manchester City Railway Station and transfer to a bus.
In the middle of the night.
The slow steam train drove into the terminus of Manchester City.
The three of them stayed at the local hostel, preparing to rush to Sindas after dawn.