Ember Gun

  Chapter 394 Iron Law Bureau

  The air is humid, and nothing can be seen in the blurred vision. The foul smell of fish fills the nose, and it is disgusting. At the same time, you can hear the sound of water flowing not far away.

  The killer was panting in pain. Although he was trained, he was still a mortal in essence. The pain caused by the continuous heavy blows almost tore his will.

  He was smashed to the ground, his vision became slightly clear, and there was sticky darkness all around, only a little firelight in the nearby corner.

  The killer tried to move himself, but the previous fall broke his bones, not to mention that he still had a gunshot wound on his body. The loss of blood made him lose all his strength.

   "Wake up, you still have a chance to survive."

   In the dark, he reached out and helped him up. Irene squatted down, holding a sharp dagger in her hand.

   "Where is Ivar?"

   Irene asked directly without talking nonsense.

  The killer looked at her. He opened his mouth wide, and he could see that his mouth was covered with blood. In order to prevent him from committing suicide, Irene pulled out his tooth.

  The smell of blood came over, and the killer smirked, but then the smile twitched with severe pain.

  The short dagger pierced his arm. The wound was not deep, but in order to cause more severe pain, Irene twisted her wrist gently.

  The woman has no expression on her face, it seems that this kind of cruelty has become accustomed to her.

  Blood gushed from the killer's wound, his complexion was pale, as if the blood in his body was about to drain.

   "Eileen, you can't escape. You know the end of people like us."

  The killer’s voice is blurred, but it can still be distinguished barely.

  The way he looked at Irene was like looking at a dead person, a corpse that can move.

   "Gaspade will not let you go."

  The killer closed his mouth, still holding the weird smile on his face, with raised eyeballs, staring at Irene like some evil thing.

   Irene felt a bit cold for a while and couldn't help shaking. After that, she was angry. She repeatedly used the dagger to bring pain to the killer, but he stopped making any noises, not even the painful whine.

  He was like a broken doll, with bloodshot eyes staring at Irene.

  Such torture did not last long. Irene knew that she would get nothing by doing this, but she was just venting her anger.

  She stood up, was silent for a long time, took a cigarette, and a faint flame rose in the darkness. The burning flame briefly illuminated her face. She looked a little tired and her eyes were dull.

   "Forget it, I don't want to be like you."

   Irene wiped the dagger and put it away. She is not abnormal, so torturing others will not bring her happiness.

  She dragged the assassin's body towards the light place, and finally glanced at the blood-stained face, Irene broke his neck and kicked the corpse into the ditch.

  The water flow floated toward the dark depths with the killer's corpse, while Irene took off her clothes and walked out of the gloomy sewer.

  Under the cleaner's clothes are the formal clothes she had worn for a long time. After removing the cotton wool stuck on the clothes, she finished the change and wandered down the streets of Rendona as if there was nothing wrong.

  I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, Irene stopped and looked at the sea not far away.

  The night is dark, but this port city seems to be unable to sleep, huge cruise ships and fishing boats straddle it, brightly lit, like stars falling to the ground, reflecting the colorful colors on the sea.

  Prosperity and beauty, or cruelty and darkness, none of this has anything to do with her, she is like an outsider walking alone on this strange land.

   "Yvar..."

  The cigarette went out, and she lit another one, her eyes worrisome and hazy.

  ……

In the living room, all of you who just finished the task are seated in it. Lorenzo is still like before, lying on the sofa, beside him is a dull-faced Kestrel, he is still mechanically tapping the iron triangle to send out an array. There was a burst of sound.

Eve sat on the chair on the other side. Compared to these two unscrupulous guys, she looked much more reliable. As for Haibod, standing not far from a few people like a housekeeper, her eyes drooped. , Seems to be the same as preparing a speech.

   "What shall we do next?"

  Different from the two guys who are passive and sabotaged, Eve is very concerned about the results of her internship.

   "According to the normal plan, I am here to correct one day, board the ship the day after tomorrow, and go to Gallunaro...Anyway, this time for Irene's action is just a temporary motive."

  Hybold said that he was not surprised that this operation failed. If Irene was really so easy to catch, he would not let her escape the Viking countries successfully.

  Lorenzo didn't say anything, he looked at the ceiling, thinking about the connection between the killer and Irene.

"Hybald, do you have any thoughts about those killers? According to my speculation, Irene actually leaked her whereabouts on purpose. She had already made traps in the Blue Whale Hotel. She was not going to hunt. We, but the group of killers, we are the spoilers who strayed into it."

   Lorenzo analyzed.

   "Is Irene still involved in any organization?"

  Faced with this question, Haibod became silent, and he said after thinking about it for a while.

   "The Iron Law Bureau."

  This is an unfamiliar word, Lorenzo has never heard of it, and Eve also showed a puzzled look, but at this moment the decadent Kestrel sat up instead, with an unbelievable look.

   "What did you say? Iron Law Bureau?"

  It looks like this guy knows what this word means.

"Irene belongs to the Iron Law Bureau, and it is her blessing. Ivar was robbed by the Iron Law Bureau. If there is any connection, it must be them... I remember I mentioned in the action file. Past these."

Hebold said that something was wrong, he looked at the team members suspiciously... To be honest, Lorenzo really thought it was so funny when the Viking's firm face showed a puzzled expression, like A bear is staring at you in a daze.

  However, Lorenzo did not dare to laugh, he was not sure if the bear would eat himself in a fit of anger.

   "I'm just an intern, I don't have that much authority."

   Eve spread out her hands. This is the truth. She didn't know the whole picture of the action until she set off. Kestrel had the same expression as her, this guy was completely deceived.

  As for Lorenzo, he showed an awkward smile,

   "Is this... this way?"

  It may be a guilty conscience. Lorenzo squatted his words, and he ran around on the sofa with his hands. He remembered that the file was left here.

  God is on Odin.

  Looking at Lorenzo's **** look, Haibod's eyes went dark.

  He just thought Lorenzo was a reliable guy, but now he was thinking whether he was deceived by the decontamination agency and North Dero. This guy looked very ridiculous.

"The Iron Law Bureau, Galunaro’s intelligence agency, our counterpart is the scavengers. Although the scavengers belong to the decontamination agency, with the control of the antimemetic power, the scavengers themselves and the The relevance of'information' has gradually become our Inervig's intelligence agency in recent years. In addition to its particularity as a'back-hand', it has gradually become a decontamination agency independently.

  The two sides fought openly and secretly, and sometimes even needed to send out the power to eliminate the organs. I had also taken on such a task urgently on the way to slashing demons, and I knew more or less about it. "

  Kestrel explained to Lorenzo, but the more he talked, the more distorted his expression became. He rushed over and grabbed Lorenzo by the collar.

   "So how can we have anything to do with this thing!"

  Being tricked into working overtime is already very painful, but working half of the overtime, suddenly found that what I had to deal with was a huge and difficult project, Kestrel felt that his world was about to collapse.

  Why do you do this work yourself?

   But thinking about it carefully, it seems that only oneself can take on this task.

  Joy’s life and death are still unknown, but according to the doctors, Kestrel’s colleague is dead. Even if he does not die, he will become a walking dead like many patients in the Black Mountain Hospital.

To be honest, Kestrel was sad for a while knowing this, because of work, he had no friends outside of work, barely regarded as a hobby of fishing, and because of the **** water quality of the Thames, he had never caught anything. ... to be precise, a living thing.

  Because of these nasty monsters at work, he often changes colleagues, sometimes before his face is fully recognized, colleagues change another group.

  There is quite a colleague with flowing water, the feeling of the iron kestrel, even Lan Jade sometimes praises him, saying that he is not dead yet, and his luck is scary.

  In the end...Joy is his only friend.

  As for the other colleagues, they all have their own work to do. Only Kestrel is on vacation at this critical moment.

  So is it the fault of your own vacation?

   Still saying that he performed too well in the Black Mountain Hospital incident? Was it noticed by the boss?

  But it was because he was going to die at the time. Kestrel felt that he was dead anyway. It would be better to be a hunk before his death and cut it off, but who would have thought that he actually survived, and it was just a minor injury.

  All kinds of strange thoughts poured out, and there seemed to be a dozen little kestrels screaming in his own mind, chattering, and shouting endlessly.

Lorenzo once again realized the complexity of human expressions, and did not know what the Kestrel was thinking in front of him. He could carefully observe the rapid changes in Kestrel's expression, from anger to sadness to confusion and A faint smile.

  Kestrel slowly let go of his hand and collapsed on the sofa again.

  Fortunately, he also knew that he had been on the thief ship, and nothing could change the status quo. What if he caught Lorenzo? He couldn't beat him again.

  "That is to say, that Ivar was taken by the Iron Law Bureau? And we are going to find a way to **** people back from the Iron Law Bureau on the mainland of Galunaro?" Kestrel's voice was full of pessimism.

   "Is this iron law bureau so scary?"

   Lorenzo asked in a puzzled way, if the group of assassins who had just fought against were the Iron Law Bureau troops, then they would be too weak, he did not understand the pessimism of the Kestrel.

   "It's just peripheral members, a group of cannon fodder used at will... Maybe it is an outsourcing killer. Those who are truly capable and can be regarded as full members are people like Irene."

  Recalling his previous actions, Kestrel spoke slowly.

   "Although they are a group of mortals, you have to know, Lorenzo, not everyone is a hunk like you, we are also mortals."

  The light of the line of sight swept to Eve, and the Kestrel continued.

   "You count as half."

"In short, it is a very tricky organization. If we are fighting in Inervig, we still have an advantage. We can pull out the armor of Original Sin. They are not opponents. But this time is different. We are going to sneak in. The enemy’s base camp, fight with these guys."

  Kestrel once again lamented the fragility of human beings.

  "You can understand that we are a group of assassins of Gallunaro. We are going to sneak into the Platinum Palace and make Queen Victoria under the guard of the decontamination agency! Then we have to find a way to escape."

  As he spoke, he also made a beheading gesture, looking fierce.

  Probably noticing other people's weird gazes, Kestrel coughed and added.

   "I respect the queen very much, just describe it."

   "Is this..."

  Lorenzo thought again, and finally came to a conclusion.

   "That's why you are a burden!"

Looking at it this way, Lorenzo can completely push it all the way, and maybe he can directly blow the Iron Law Bureau. Although the consequences of such a high-profile action will be very serious, if you think about it, you may become both sides. The fuse of the war directly opened the second glorious war.

  This Kestrel looked disdainful.

   "Lorenzo, you are strong, but sometimes many things cannot be solved by force."

   "For example?" Lorenzo asked rhetorically.

"for example……"

  Kestrel is speechless for a while.

  Well, think about it carefully. This detective is really outrageous. It seems that there is nothing he can't do. Although he looks casual, when facing danger, this unreliable guy is the most reliable.

   "But you are right, Kestrel, force cannot solve everything."

  Lorenzo suddenly reflected on it again, and he never thought that this somewhat arrogant fellow would actually reflect on it.

  It is true. If force can solve everything, the world will not be so complicated.

  Based on Lorenzo’s experience, he also knows very well that when he forgets his fears and his humility towards the unknown, death will also be near.

  "Then, we at least know who we will meet next. It looks like the plan has to be reorganized. I remember we have to spend some time at sea, right? So time is enough."

  Lorenzo's words are full of confidence.

   "Then talk about... the next question."

  Lorenzo looked at several people in the house, and Lorenzo cared more about what was in front of him than what he had said.

   he asked.

   "So we want four people to sleep in this room?"

  (End of this chapter)