Chapter 208: Hello (I)

The cold and delicate voice of the words did not reach far before it was drowned out by other loud voices, echoing in the silent air of the night, like a crowded wind suddenly venting out of the gate and flowing for a long distance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The glass lamps in the info hall were also shaking violently, and the light seemed to be able to outline the ripples of sound transmission, which were somewhat distorted. It was the air heated by the flame of the propellant that had been ignited at the muzzle of the gun, and the white smoke that had been compressed and condensed into a ball by the invisible pressure.

Two large holes were punched in the counter, and the sawdust fell quickly, and by the time Kasia put away her pistol, it had all fallen to the ground. Kasia glanced to the side out of the corner of his eye, then bent down to pick up the still warm bullet casings that had fallen to the ground and put them in his trouser pockets.

"What's going on?" In just a few moments, Kthanne, who had heard the movement, had already rushed up from the basement, his pistol in his hand just as alert. The eyes glanced warily over there, and then walked over to Kasia's side. The smell of gunsmoke, which she hadn't smelled for a long time, was about to become a nostalgic smell for her.

The two large holes were eye-catching, and she stepped forward to look inside the wooden counter.

Blood has already flowed on the ground, occupying a significant area. A fine pistol fell not far from the edge of the pool of blood, and the woman in the costume of the counter staff was paralyzed there, her body exploded with a large gap, the heaving of her chest was rapidly weakening, her breathing had almost stopped, and her undressed face was full of painful expressions. Her eyes were looking resentfully in Kasia's direction, but because the counter was obscured, it seemed that she couldn't see Kasia's full face from that single perspective.

"Rescue it, maybe you can hold on for a little longer, shouldn't you ask about something?" Born in the Templar, she has been an operative for no less time than students like Cassia. Through the knowledge learned, and the time spent in the Holy Emperor's Hall, it was easy to identify that the pistol was a custom-made pistol that belonged to the professional use of the Templar Envoys in various regions. There is a winged symbol on the body of the gun, which is delicate to the extreme handicraft.

"What to do, it's the Templar Emissary, but it shouldn't be someone from the Templar in Manoma. Kessan asked as she looked at Kasia, who was walking straight to the entrance of the stairs, and when she turned her head again to look at the woman at the counter, there was only a corpse that was slowly becoming cold and hard.

Kessan chased after him and called out to Kasia, her eyes scanning his back, showing no signs of injury, "The corpse is just there, and what just happened?"

When the question came to her face, Kasia stopped and turned her head to look at Kxan, her face a little inexplicably stiff.

"What else, in a bright hall, both sides were suspicious of the other's identity, so they thought about testing it. In the end, they realized that the other party had taken out their pistols, and then each shot the other without hesitation. It is a thing that happens in such an order, whoever shoots fast and who can be prepared in advance to dodge the established trajectory will win. I was a little slower to shoot, but I dodged the bullets and won the final matchup. That's why you didn't see me lying there, but the female counter person. Cassia climbed the stairs, "Something must have happened up there, you'd better not follow along." If they were all dead, it would be completely impossible to leave Doris alone. You go to the basement and drive out and park at the intersection, where you should be able to see the window of the room on a whole wall. If everything can be solved smoothly, I will give you a sequential password through the light. ā€

"If not, I'll take the saint with me myself?" Chrysan's voice paused, "why are you and Mama Roberta like this? Compared to strength, you should know that my surgical stage is higher than yours. As a drag, I feel like I should be more of a helper. Shoot and aim to kill, as a housekeeper or servant who should be gentle and capable, I will not be soft in the slightest!"

Kasia smiled and shook her head: "This kind of thing is not worth sharing, and it is not worth pulling a group of people over. If it's a good thing, I can assure you that I won't forget to call you. Please believe me by this. But I think you're better suited to take care of Doris than I am. She needs someone to stay, and your mission is far from complete. And in front of a firearm that doesn't look at anyone's face, the impact of the surgical stage is not very great. When you should die when you are hit by a bullet, you still have to die. If two surgeons meet, and the level of surgery alone can determine who wins in the end, then what is the use of my hard training day and night? The sweat of a group of us is just sweat? Then it is better to sit at home and read a book and read the newspaper, and wait until the surgical stage will naturally merge and come out after a few decades, who else can cure me?"

"Please go over and wait, I'm still very confident in myself, I look young on my face, but age sometimes has little to do with the number of years I have lived. Some scientific geniuses in the empire can open up the gap between them and others for decades with a single brain, and this kind of thing cannot be compared. I'm not a genius, but I've at least worked harder than most. Whatever the outcome, it won't be too long, so be prepared to leave at any time. If it's just the two of you who end up on the edge of the Endless Sea, Doris will tell you what to do. ā€

At this time, the voice came from the hallway, and Kasia's figure was already in the stairwell. By the time Kessan tried to catch up, he couldn't get any more than he could take. Humans are so strange sometimes, and the distance between them is so short, it is easy for Kessan to climb the stairs to catch Kasia. But once that opportunity is missed, the body begins to resist instinctively.

When he came to the ninth floor, Kasia didn't hear the sound of footsteps behind him, and his heart also fell into a sigh of relief. Make up the bullet that was fired, check whether each condition is in good condition, and then put aside the superfluous thoughts in your head at the moment, and the breathing and heartbeat response are ready. Finally, the cross pupils were unfolded, and the soft-soled patent leather shoes that had become standard equipment combined with the finer and finer power control, he silently climbed to the eleventh floor. (To be continued.) )