Calamity Crown

The joking and malicious greeting made Kyle fight back without hesitation.

It's a pity that Kyle just pulled out the revolver, and the opponent kicked him on the wrist. The revolver flew into the air, and the opponent turned around and kicked Kyle's chest.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Kyle flew directly into the room and hit the wall.

The huge force made Kyle seem to be stuck on the wall, and it took a full second before it slowly slid down.

At the same time, the man in the hooded cloak raised his hand to catch the revolver that fell in mid-air.

"Well maintained."

"pity……"

"Too few shots."

The man in the hooded cloak walked into the room while talking, and the other party threw Old Henry's head at Kyle. After it fell into Kyle's arms, the other party closed the door. Anti-lock.

"The nights are long and we have plenty of time to play."

The other party let out a deep laugh.

"Cough, cough!"

Kyle leaned against the wall and coughed repeatedly. The young trainee secret keeper looked at the head of old Henry in his arms, with sadness and anger in his eyes.

The attackers saw such sadness and anger.

"Tsk tsk tsk, mourning for the weak, anger for the weak...you are worthy of being the Keeper of Secrets."

"Unfortunately, such a waste—"

"Not worth it!"

The attacker pointed a revolver at Kyle, talking with great interest.

"Mr. Henry is not a waste!"

"He raised his three sons and two daughters with his own hands, and provided his children with a good enough growth environment to enable them to read and learn the skills to make a living!"

"He's a real father!"

"Absolutely not trash!"

Kyle spoke loudly, but as soon as the words fell, he coughed again.

It is conceivable that the previous kick had seriously injured him.

Such a cough immediately made the attacker laugh.

"What difference does it make?"

"He was easily killed by me!"

"If I wanted to, I would easily kill his three sons and two daughters!"

"Of course, including you!"

"Speaking of which..."

"Is there any difference between you and them?"

"It's all trash!"

The attacker leaned back and forth with a laugh, then stood up straight, raised the revolver at Kyle, and made a soft 'bang' in his mouth.

Kyle didn't dodge, and there was no fear in his eyes.

He carefully put Old Henry's head aside, leaned on the wall, and stood up bit by bit.

The attacker did not stop, but blew a whistle instead.

"I'm not trash, I'm the Keeper of Secrets."

"even though……"

"Just an apprentice!"

As Kyle said, he slammed towards the door next to him.

This door is the innermost door in the room, and it is usually kept closed.

When Kyle's palm was on this door, the door opened directly.

boom!

The gun went off too.

A bullet appeared in the back of Kyle's head, but an invisible force field blocked in front of the bullet.

"Apprentice Secret Keeper Handbook"!

Can withstand a close-range gunshot!

The bullets returned in vain.

Kyle took advantage of the opportunity to enter the room and closed the door.

"Damn it!"

The assailant, who had always thought he was in control of the situation, immediately chased after him cursing, kicked open the door, and rushed in.

Then, the other party was stunned.

The room in front of me is not big, not to mention any furniture, not even a normal daily necessities.

All I have is...

Dynamite!

The whole room was filled with explosives!

Moreover, these explosives have been ignited!

Kyle coughed blood, stood among the explosives, looked at the attacker chasing him, smiled, and said, "I'm not trash, because I know what to do as a keeper!"

"even though……"

"Just an apprentice!"

The attacker didn't listen to what Kyle said at all, and flew back.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

boom!

In a huge explosion, flames engulfed the attackers and...

Kyle with a smile.

"As a gentleman, I chose the most inappropriate way of fighting. I am really embarrassed."

Soft, murmured murmurs drowned out by explosions.

In the end, only the flames soaring into the sky remained.

The dazzling light can be seen by the whole Luster.

Not to mention the loud bang that followed.

Riding in the carriage, Goethe, who was about to go on an appointment with Morey, immediately saw the flames of the explosion.

"It's 'Black Sail Security Company'!"

Then, the pupils of Goethe's eyes shrank.

Because, he found that Morey, who was sitting opposite him, didn't have any expression.

Not just calm.

besides……

expect.

Then, the official person in charge of Extraordinary in Luster closed his eyes and raised his palm.

An invisible air flow converged on Morey's palm.

Goethe, who was sitting in the carriage, clearly felt the 'wind'.

Then, the wind blew into the distance.

"found it!"

Morey opened his eyes, jumped out of the carriage, and chased after 'Wind'.

"You go to 'Black Sail Security Company'!"

After leaving such a sentence, Morey disappeared.

Goethe stared coldly at the direction where Morey disappeared.

Mo Lei's expression and actions just now told him a fact——

Kyle was used as bait by the opponent!

A bait that attracts enemies hiding in the dark!

Does Kyle know?

Should have known.

Given the guy's admiration for Morey, even if he knew about it, he would be willing to do it.

"What a fool."

Goethe took a deep breath and knocked on the partition between the coachman and the carriage, he said.

"You go back to the police station and tell Swart to bring someone."

After speaking, Goethe jumped out of the carriage.

He quickly ran towards the 'Black Sail Security Company'.

quickly. 22 Sausage Street, which was still burning, appeared in Goethe's vision.

The two-storey building that was supposed to stand tall with the signboards of 'Black Sail Security Company' and 'Old Henry's Deli' has long since become dilapidated, and the remaining flames burned the remaining masonry, wood, more masonry, The wood had already fallen down, covering it layer by layer, like a newly built tomb.

Goethe quickened his pace. .

However, the next moment it rolled to the side.

Whoosh!

A stone brushed past Goethe and hit the ground in front of Goethe.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the stone was immediately shattered into ashes, and a small pit appeared on the ground.

Goethe narrowed his eyes when he saw the pothole that could sink his entire index finger.

There is no doubt that such an attack will break bones and tendons.

If it hits a vital point, it is a fatal injury.

"You escaped?"

"If I had known, I should have shot."

"but……"

"I'm not used to guns."

A voice came from behind Goethe. A man wearing a hood and cloak was sitting on the side of the road. When he saw Goethe, the other party immediately waved.

"Long time no see, Goethe."

"The last time I saw you was in the Garden Club - I accidentally bumped into a guy, and that guy was furious and wanted to teach me a lesson, and then you appeared."

"You apologize for me."

"And bought me a drink."

"It reminds me of you, and..."

"I wish I could kill your whole family."

At the beginning, the words were still soft, but soon, the voice became sharper and harsher. In the end, he even stood up from the ground, and shouted in a voice almost roaring——

"You are an ordinary person, why do you apologize for me? Why do you dare to invite me for a drink?"