The door to the hall was pushed open at the same time, and he was about to greet Lahualar politely, but only a fast-moving shadow flashed in his sight.

Lahualar was not in the slightest mood to fight, she didn't even know who these people were, even if she had a guess in her heart, but if the enemy could find this place, she must be fully prepared. He was the only one in the villa, and he only wanted to escape as much as he could.

After a few steps, he came to the window of the hall, and a snow-white shadow forced Lahualar's figure to stop. Ignoring the immense force of inertia, Rahualar's body suddenly froze in place, and a bayonet sword the width of an adult's finger pierced the air in front of her head. As long as she took a step further, she was confident that the bayonet sword in front of her would be able to penetrate her brain from her ear without hindrance.

The body immediately folded to the side, and the terrifying footsteps followed closely, and countless sharp flashes scattered from the body of the bayonet sword for a while, instantly enveloping Lahualar. Lahualar pulled out the tactical knife from under the long skirt, and the strength could barely keep up, but it was only a tactical knife to swing away the landing point of the thin sword.

After only a few steps back, Lahualar had a few more wounds on his body. Horror didn't give Lahualar a chance to fight back, and looked at Lahualar with sharp eyes as if he was admiring a work of art, and every tiny detail was showing. The cane sword had long since become an indispensable part of the horror's life, and every landing point stabbed at every weak point of the enemy's body according to his will.

Iyeta rushed from the kitchen, the bronze dagger in her hand finding a flaw and slashing diagonally down from above.

With the sound of "ding", the bronze short sword sliced the tactical knife in Lahualar's hand in half from the middle.

Lahualar didn't dare to stay any longer, and the cross pupils in his eyes swelled, and the beating began to be unstable. In an instant, the swelling of veins filled the beautiful face, and the bulging muscles seemed to tear the long-fitting dress apart.

"Bang 、、、" sawdust flew and Lahualar shattered the wooden floor, his body hitting the air and quickly pulling backwards. Halfway through, she turned around, completely ignoring the horror and Iyeta who were chasing behind her, even if there were more than a dozen wounds on her back in a short period of time, and the bright red and tight muscles could be seen when they were cracked.

The power of the footsteps increased in a stepwise manner, and the speed of Lahualar suddenly widened the distance between the three. For a moment, the pressure on his body disappeared without a trace. In perception, the speed of the two behind him seemed to be completely unable to keep up with the speed of his own escape, but Lahualar felt that the two of them had deliberately slowed down, like hunters guarding the side, smiling as they slammed into the trap set in front of them.

But Lahualar didn't have the slightest time to think, and her instinct and sense of danger made her completely unable to stop. "Boom-" The body catapulted off the ground, and Rahualar folded his hands and feet in front of him, blocking his head and torso, and slammed into the window in front of him, which was obscured by a thick curtain.

"Buzz、、、" The air froze, and a strange sound burrowed into Lahualar's head. Time slowed down at this point, and a violent aura pierced through the walls and glass and hit her body. Through the gap between his arms, Lahualar could clearly see a black blade pierce the curtain, and then slowly move forward, little by little, through his chest.

I tried to control my body to dodge, but I didn't listen to the call at all, and by the time the scene in front of me flashed like a flashback, Lahualar had completely hit the curtain, and the glass window shattered. At this point, the body finally reacted, and Lahualar struggled to stab the blade of the sword in his chest with the half-cut tactical knife in his hand.

There was a crackling sound, but it was one foot that was ahead of Lahualar, kicking her backwards back into the hall.

The body flips in the air, and even though the muscles skyrocket, the supple properties of the body as a woman are well preserved. Rajlar controlled his body to find his proper position and landed steadily on the wooden floor.

The next moment, her gaze tilted uncontrollably, and by the time her gaze reconnected with Rahualar's thoughts, her body had naturally tilted to the floor. The pain made her lower her head, and in her eyes, one of her own legs had been completely severed from the top of her knees, and only the uncompressed blood vessels were gushing blood.

"Ah、、、、h But this at least relieved her tense body for a short time, and her heart, which was about to stop due to the violent beating, seemed to be relaxed by the roar.

Rajlar controlled his muscles to compress the main blood vessels in his legs, his hands clutching frantically on the floor, his body dragging to the side. Iyeta stomped on her, and the dagger flipped in her hand, the hilt striking the back of Rahualar's head.

"Let's treat it first. "We need to get new floors, windows, and curtains, and the blood and smell of the air on the ground as soon as possible." ”

"Lyle is already preparing for these things. "All that's left is to search the villa and the final interrogation." ”

Lahualar began to receive treatment a few minutes later, and his severed legs were reconnected at the behest of Horr. A circle of people poured into the house and began to investigate the clues from house to house. Kasia, Hack, and Ieta came to the kitchen. Standing and looking, Kasia walked to the cupboard, reached out and touched it, then pressed the switch button she found, and the kitchen began to sink silently.

"Mr. Kasia is always able to surprise us, no matter what time of year. Kassia looked at the retracted hand and said, "I don't know what's going to be in the basement." ”

"Maybe it's all here, except for Pofita. Kasia said, with the sense of a priest enlightening the believer. By the sound of his voice, he had "seen" the blurry scene of the two-story basement. The first floor is full of materials and various collections, as well as weapons stockpiled here. The second floor was like a detention cell, and Kasia saw Shako, as well as the figure hanging on the wall in the room at the bottom of the hallway.

For more than half an hour, the entire villa has been cleaned. The hall was cleaned of blood, and the smell of blood became more and more scarce under the air circulation system. Shaco had been taken back to the center of Manoma ahead of time, and this was not a place where ordinary people like her should stay for a long time. Hack and Kasia stayed here.

Soon after, a limousine stopped outside the villa. Amid the sound of footsteps, Yeterin, Atohuan, and Selmer walked into the hall and looked at Horror and Iyeta at the table next to them.

"Everything went well, I'm sorry for not being able to help with people. Ye Jielin bent down slightly and said politely.