Steel Steam and Flame

"Bang bang bang,, ," a few harsh friction sounds abruptly rose in the cold light that the sword blade passed, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The gunshot sounded like a cicada that was disturbed in summer, and suddenly stopped his noisy sound. The surrounding dim space returned to quiet, so quiet that there was a more terrible emptiness.

The skinny man swung a few swords at this time, and finally returned to the posture of the sword pointed at the man in front of him. He inhales gently, then exhales a more fiery breath. Those few swings do not only require strength and speed. His still wriggling arms also explained that the swordsmanship just now requires the cooperation of certain bodily functions to display it.

"Boom..." The light machine gun broke into several pieces at this time, and all the parts inside were scattered, falling to the ground from the man's hand.

And that stiff body, when the thin man put the long sword back into the black bag, cracked one after another. The suction force between flesh and blood cannot maintain the integrity of this dead body. The sharp wounds that ran through the whole body began to crack, and the man's arm fell, his body teetering, and he fell apart. Finally, it collapsed like a dilapidated building and turned into a pile of bright red corpses.

The ceremonial car also carried a few deep sword marks cut into it, and the car door cracked open, exposing the copper tube and wiring embedded in the inner layer.

Putting away his long sword, the thin man looked around in a circle, as if examining whether there were other people. He finally felt something, his head turned to the shadow area where Iyetta was hiding, and he glanced more suspiciously in his eyes. As he walked there, a dazzling light came in from the entrance of the garage, and the lingering engine sound of a broken ceremonial car almost filled the entire underground parking lot.

A dilapidated ceremonial car drove in quickly. The thin man was about to leave, but it seemed that it was for him that he turned the corner of the ceremonial car. The light from the two headlights in front of the car seemed to be able to trace the smell, covering his entire thin body completely.

The light carried weight, allowing the thin man's body to stay in place. The ceremonial car stopped not far in front of him, and the headlights changed their directions, shining toward the ground. The surroundings suddenly became much brighter, but because of the stronger light, the black and white light and shadow effects became more intense.

Bright areas are brighter, and shadow areas are darker. It seems that only these two extremely differentiated scenes remain in the space.

A gray-white man got out of the car, took off his top hat, and greeted the man who was frozen in front of him by the light.

"Mr. Puno, good evening. I didn't expect to see you here. I wonder if Miss Delrin and the others have also come to this area tonight."

Puno clearly saw the specific appearance of the man in the ceremonial car. After knowing that it was a shock, his vigilance not only did not fall, but increased a lot. With no extra movement on his body, Puno looked at the pool of blood that had accumulated on the ground, tightened the black cloth bag tightly wrapped around the sword, and carried him on his back.

"No, I'm the only one here. I'm going to help other people. I passed by this area, so I came over, just recently." Puno replied, "Miss Oville needs to see Iyetta's head as soon as possible. , I’ll see if I can help Mr. Hack as I pass by."

"Thank you very much, I don't know if Iyetta is dead?" He asked with squinting eyes, but the pupils inside were turning slightly, constantly capturing the hidden things in the light and shadow around Puno.

"Unfortunately, I have to leave this area soon and go to other places. It seems that you still need to spend a little bit of thought here, Mr. Hack. It just cleared out the three mission members who were traveling with him. , I didn’t catch any traces either.” Puno nodded and replied politely, but did not lie, “Not long ago, I believed Iyetta was in this hotel. But it’s gone, where is it now, It may take more effort to get a clue."

Puno finally moved his steps and walked to the elevator.

"Mr. Hae, I booked an airship ticket at around 12 o'clock in the evening. Now it's almost time. Please allow me to leave first. It's rude." Puno was also born in the Webley family. The noble etiquette is the same as Hae. Going deep into the bones since childhood.

"I wish you a smooth and safe journey." He replied with a warm and nice voice. He watched Puno walk slowly into the elevator, then the protective door closed, the fluorescent numbers on it began to change, and he took Puno to the superstructure of the hotel.

The surrounding air smelled of warm blood, he took a few steps forward and glanced at the pile of corpse fragments, his eyes focused on following the sharp incisions, as if searching for useful things. Standing aside for more than ten seconds, he turned his body and sat in the dilapidated ceremonial car again. After starting, he steadily turned a big bend and drove away from this dim underground parking lot. The field~www.ltnovel.com~ The air outside is indeed much fresher, with the sweet smell of rain at night. The rain hit the dilapidated roof of the ceremonial car with a "da da" sound. He turned on the radio and tuned the frequency, and the car quickly sounded nice warm music in the afternoon sun.

"Please don't look at me with that kind of eyes. Although the time is a bit late and you have not been notified in advance, I think the time is just right, like this out-of-date music." He said indifferently as he passed inside the car. Looking at Iyetta's indifferent face in his rearview mirror, he smiled. The expression on Iyetta's face had other meanings, and it was horrified that it was doubt and questioning.

"Our two joint actions can indeed kill Puno in a short time. His strength is not enough to escape from the eyes of the two of us. But the point is that we are not alone, but Pu The same is true for Nuo. He is not standing there alone and confronting me." He added, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became rich, and the shape of a snow-white face also changed shape under the increasingly huge smile.

"It can be seen that Ovilia doesn't trust me. Puno is the one who came to monitor me. According to common sense, he will not expose himself, and he will not interfere with my work. But the situation just now must be. You saw it too. Before I came here, I received news that Adelaide, who made a special trip to deal with Mr. Cassia, has quietly returned. But I did not expect that the place where Adelaide went back first was not Austrian. In Veria, he would choose my area."

"Adelaide is very smart, at least if he didn't take the initiative to go to the extreme area, there should be one more person in the seminary that is comparable to you." Iyetta straightened her hair in the back seat of the car and sighed. Said in a tone.

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