Chapter 190
Even if shocked by the mighty power of the witch, the demon-hunter's fist fell on Nisius' face, smashing the corners of his mouth.
Draw out the gun, and said to his colleagues, "You take him to evacuate first, and I will stay afterwards."
At a critical moment.
The remaining two internal affairs demon-hunters have no extra nonsense.
Set up Nisius, moved towards the back door and rushed!
But.
They didn't go far.
A huge invisible force slammed into their backs.
The two groaned and fiercely hit the wall.
The female demon-hunter who mentioned Cole earlier, her head landed on the ground, her neck made a clear click, and she fell to the ground without any movement.
The other demon-hunter staggered to his feet.
But I saw that Nisius was standing there, like a okay person, smiling and beckoning him, and taking off his handcuffs in an orderly manner.
It's like walking in the garden.
Even, whistling leisurely, with his hands in his trouser pockets, facing the staff who fell to the ground in the city hall, raising his legs across a young man holding his head in pain, slowly outwards Go.
"Asshole..."
The demon-hunter of the Ministry of Internal Affairs wanted to pull out the gun and kill the disgusting asshole with a single shot.
As a result, he took out the gun with his forefoot.
A steel bar flying out of the smoke and dust penetrated the heart on the hind foot.
Staggering back, he fell to the ground.
Before death.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the colleague who was covering their retreat. An identical steel bar pierced his forehead. Skull fragments and plasma splashed.
Nisius walked to the door of the city hall.
Touch the witch's head and smile comforted.
Then turned around, the arrogance and self-confidence of the winner changed into a polite smile, and said to the colleagues and subordinates of the hunting group, "Then, goodbye, everyone."
Pull up the girl's hand.
Go out of the city hall and look at the Imperial Palace not far away.
Cruel and furious, he climbed onto his thin face and gradually twisted into a crazy perverted smile.
For today's plan.
The Order has been preparing for five years.
Even, including the possibility of his identity being seen through.
The witches who have recently been active all over the world are not witches in the true sense, but the latest man-made products of the Order.
In order to distract the demon hunting group, they have to send a large number of demon-hunters with the secret of judgment to deal with the dangers everywhere.
Take this opportunity to raid Imperial Capital.
Their real purpose is not to rob the ancient cult under the secret of the sequence, nor to slaughter cabinet officials and the Imperial Family.
All plans have only one purpose: humiliation is considered sacred and inviolable by the people of the empire, just like the divine elephant of the human world, the strongest empress of the Great Empire, to strengthen the influence of the Major Sect regiment.
A dead queen, the empire can be used to marty her country, with her tragic and vigorous, reuniting the people.
But.
An incompetent, proved by facts, is not sacred and inviolable. The Queen Your Majesty, who was bypassed by the cult and survived, will cause long-term consequences far more serious than killing the Queen.
Killing kills the heart.
The dispersal of the empire’s hearts is the best time for the cult to expand its influence and further absorb the congregation.
Think of this.
Order the witch to take him to the Imperial Palace.
One minute less than time.
After flying over the Imperial Palace, on the ground, like a trivial ant, mortals showed awe and fear for the extraordinary power.
He was very satisfied.
A servant who can't choose his way in a panic, running around like a headless fly.
Soldier with horrified expression.
And...the Queen Your Majesty who pretends to be calm, but her hands are trembling slightly.
Floating in the air.
Look at each other with Balluch.
Nessius said with a big smile, "My friend, what did you say the last time we met? Hmm...I will die very ugly.
But you see, I'm not only alive now, but I'm alive well."
Baruch ordered the demon-hunter who was accompanying him to protect Your Majesty, and he was about to talk to him, while delaying time.
The empress, who has always been silent, finally speaks.
"Baruch."
Just like her appearance, her voice is well-educated, solemn and solemn.
Baruch hurriedly turned around and bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
The Queen Victoria, who is over fifty years old, shook her head slightly and walked out of the demon-hunter. The human body wall made up of soldiers looked up towards Nisius and said, "Nisius Franco, what do you want and what the cult is pursuing, tell me.
No matter what the conditions are, I Will agree, as long as you can take that witch, leave the city, and spare the innocent citizens outside."
"Conditions?"
Nisius's feeling has never been the same. It's just as good now.
I deliberately dragged the long tone, teased the tone, and said, "You take off your clothes, and then go to the street to dance a dance, and we will leave, how about?
No one loses a deal, no one gets hurt, and no one will die."
"You—Nisius! You bastard!"
The rage made Baruch’s forehead Green veins are densely covered.
Lucan, another permanent director, browses tightly knit, retorted, "You are dreaming! Traitor! Even if you kill everyone here, we will not give in!
I'm standing here, you..."
Hear this kind of request.
The queen who has experienced countless winds and waves cannot help but complexion slightly changed.
The sensitivity to politics and power made her aware soon.
This is not a humiliation against her personally or against the Imperial Family, but a deeper level of malice is hidden.
Try to spiritually destroy this empire and its people.
At this moment of short stalemate.
The roar of military trucks rang in the streets.
Nisius originally thought he was a soldier with no eyesight. He came to his death in vain. Sneered, the witch on the other side said, "Kill them."
tone barely fell.
Guns roar.
The witch suddenly raised her left hand, and a bloody bullet stopped in front of the two.
My eyes caught the scarlet flame about to go out.
Nisius was shocked.
After that, a name that made him hate him was deeply in his heart.
Cole · Walker!
If I don't take the initiative to find you, you dare to come back? !
Anger and hatred, at this moment, crazily spread in his heart!
His original plan was seamless, and he could even kick Baruch down to the position of permanent director and foster a demon-hunter belonging to his faction.
If it weren't for that little bastard to suddenly intervene in an internal investigation.
How could he be the same as now, battered and exhausted!
Look back.
A man wearing a blood-stained trench coat with a gun in his right hand, followed by three demon-hunter, a squad soldier, appeared in his field of vision.
Cole stood at the entrance of the Imperial Palace, looking up, his eyes cold and ruthless.
Falling on a flushed and exasperated, thin man in a prison uniform, he said, "Are you Nisius Franco?"
The more I think about it, the more angry he gets.
He has even forgotten his true purpose.
Nisius pointed at Cole, and gnashing teeth roared, "Cole Walker, son of a bitch! Witch, kill me that bastard!"
At the same time.
In the atrium of the Imperial Palace, all those who heard the name were refreshed.
In the Empire and the Demon Hunting Group, we are about to enter a historic moment of shame and defeat.
That man, he finally came back!