Werewolf hunting rules

Clayton Bello stormed out of the hotel, cursing Julius secretly.

He just went to tell Barbara to do what she should do, and had no idea of ​​​​looking for Ian Lazarus himself. As a result, he only walked a few streets and came back, and Donna disappeared.

The green-haired man also said, "Donna said she was just walking around," but can she believe this?

The werewolf's mentality became increasingly anxious and irritable.

Every place has so-called rich areas and slums, and the direction Donna was walking was towards the slums in Gevaux, which accounted for about one-fifth of Gevaux. He prayed that the girl would not go deep into it. It's better to stop beforehand.

He walked quickly down the street, stopping occasionally to determine the direction in which the smell was spreading before moving on.

Not long after, an unexpected team came from opposite him.

Salvation Army.

And Schmidt!

The dozen or so rebels carried long rifles and walked forward quietly and vigorously, as if they knew that no one would reveal their identities.

Many townspeople gathered around them, watching their every move vigilantly. Some people tried to negotiate, some yelled at them to let the old man go, and some fast runners ran towards the center of the town to notify the town manager to deal with the matter, or simply to gather. Schmidt's students, telling them to deal with the Salvation Army.

Terrible chaos spread around them.

The Salvation Army obviously showed no mercy to Schmidt. The old man was pushed to the front by the Salvation Army people and his hands were tied behind his back.

Although there were no scars on his body, Clayton could also see the pain and depression on his face - his head was drooped, his eyes were half-squinted, and his eyes were unfocused, and he showed no reaction even when he saw familiar people.

Clayton knew quite well what kind of method could cause such a situation, because he had also used this kind of punishment on others.

Waterboarding.

The Salvation Army team continued to march, and Clayton saw a few familiar faces among them. They had met outside the temporary interrogation room formed by the army, government and church in Sasha City, because their leader Charlie After Lieutenant Si's death, many people went there to be investigated.

Funny to say, he was not there when these Salvation Army soldiers stayed in the hotel room, and he never met them after that. He just missed them every time he went out. This was the first time Clayton saw their composition in front of Gevo.

If not, he should have known who these people were.

However, Clayton did not come forward to say hello. They had no friendship, they just happened to meet once.

Now leading the group was Francis, a man he remembered but whom Francis failed to recognize.

After the binding ceremony, Clayton's body shape and temperament had changed slightly, and the iconic beard was gone. Francis was not familiar with him in the first place, and it was even less likely to recognize him now.

They even glanced at each other, Francis' eyes lingering on him for a second longer, but only out of curiosity about his height.

Clayton noticed wet mud on their feet, and some speculations and thoughts made his heart feel cold.

If they were not determined to do something, these Salvation Army men should never have arrested Schmidt. This would offend all the residents of the town, including the armed patrols.

And the Salvation Army’s preparations don’t stop there.

The werewolf had to feel a little confused about their actions and goals, but his emotions did not affect his behavior at the moment. He still needed to bring Donna back safely at the moment, and other things could be discussed later.

Thinking of this, Clayton hurried on and passed by the Salvation Army team.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

The back door of Selani's cabin was knocked continuously. Although it had not been breached for a while, the determination of the visitor was obviously not so easily shaken.

"It's someone who took advantage of the chaos to rob." Selani said.

She was holding a vase and hiding by the stairs on the second floor, ready to hit the next head that came out of here.

The Salvation Army people had left, and many residents had followed them. Now, she was extremely sure that the people who were breaking down the door were just local gangsters. In order to prevent these people from breaking in, she had locked both the front and back doors in advance. .

Donna was in disbelief at this phenomenon. It was not that she had never seen bad things happen, but she thought that she was still in the town and no one would dare to do such a thing in the daytime.

"Does this happen often?"

Seranie's eyes were fixed on the stairs and her voice was very calm: "Occasionally, only three or four times a year."

Whenever everyone goes out for celebrations or other events, this kind of incident tends to happen.

Because of her profession, she is not popular in public places here, and she is not a local, so she will never be a part of people gathering to celebrate. She is also used to staying indoors outside of shopping. Here, there are often situations where people are left alone.

"Why not move to the city?"

"There are more dangers in the city. I escaped from the city in the north."

Selani recalled some bad experiences. Because everyone had a higher status than the bitch, everyone could step on her without fear of retaliation. The more people there were, the more dangerous it was, and the gangs in the city were more dangerous. It's scary. There are also drunk and crazy customers, but normal customers are rare to see.

"Isn't there anyone in Revo who cares about this? At least let everyone know who did these bad things."

The prostitute snorted and hummed: "There is no sheriff here, and we usually take care of ourselves. Without the help of brothers and sisters, it is easy to encounter this kind of thing. And what's the use of saying it? Everyone knows who it is. Yes, but who would stand up for a bitch?”

As long as those gangsters disfigure her, her career will be over, and it will be even less likely that anyone will be willing to protect her in the future, because her value is gone.

If this little girl hadn't been here, she wouldn't have even thought of resisting so fiercely.

If those gunmen had just broken in, she might have been fine. She would have been robbed at most, but those gangsters couldn't spend a little money. If they thought that this little girl was traveling with her, the consequences would be disastrous. too much.

Donna pursed her lips, and her chest rose and fell more frequently. She stood up suddenly from Selanie and looked down the stairs.

"Maybe I could try to reason with them."

Even if the logic didn't work, she still brought a snake and other spells to use.

Seranie glanced at her in surprise, stretched out her hand and pushed her calf, asking her to hide in the bedroom: "Don't be stupid, girl, go and hide quickly. If we fight later, you can get out of here." Jump out of the window and be careful not to be seen."

Speaking of this, Selani couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

If she made a move today, Gevo would not be able to stay any longer, and she had not yet made a new plan for her trip.

There was no time to pack many luggage.

Damn it, why is she protecting this strange little girl?

Because she is good-looking and polite?

Selani sighed sadly. She felt that she felt a little regretful, but also a little not regretful. This contradictory mentality made her extremely tormented.

"Aren't you coming with me?" Donna asked.

Questions are questions, but she has no intention of leaving.

Selani shook her head: "No, I still have to pack my luggage. I can't let them rob everything."

The sound of an ax breaking through wooden boards was heard downstairs, followed by the sound of an old lock bolt being pulled open. The intruders began to yell and curse. They noticed the way the door was locked, and they were sure that the business owner had not left yet, and And the audacity to defy their wishes.

"It's fatal, there are more than one, please leave quickly." Selani said desperately, she had already seen multiple figures under the cracks of the staircase handrail.

Even if the sneak attack is successful, she can only deal with one, and will only be beaten when she encounters the second one.

She couldn't control her voice because of her excitement. The people below heard her voice and turned to the stairs with sticks to rush up. It was a man with a scarf covering the lower half of his face and a hat on his head. He was completely Can't see clearly.

However, another knock on the door stopped them.

Peng Peng!

It was a very heavy but restrained knock on the door. Even if the door was still closed, the people in the house could already imagine a very tall man standing outside the door.

The thug standing at the bottom of the stairs looked up. He had already seen Selanne and Donna, and pointed there to signal his companions.

Two women are nothing to fear.

So he decided to send away the visitors before continuing his "work".

A deep male voice came from outside the door: "Excuse me, have you seen a black-haired girl come here? She is my daughter and she accidentally walked near here."

"roll."

The gangster said, knocking on the door with a stick to the people behind.

Selani also heard the sound, but she didn't expect the other party to accept help. The little girl next to her became excited when she heard the sound.

"Dad, I'm here!"

The thug with the stick glanced at them and knocked on the door again with the stick without paying attention.

"Don't ask for trouble. Your daughter will come home safe tonight."

It's morning now.

The accent didn't sound like a local. Selani frowned and asked Donna, "Isn't your father a local?"

"He's not, he's here to do business."

"Then does he usually bring an entourage?"

"There's a less clever one."

"oh."

Selanne fell into pessimism again. She put down the vase and tried to drag the low table below to the stairs.

Now that they have been seen, they can't make a sneak attack, but they can push the table down and crush the legs of the thugs as they go upstairs. This may be able to knock one down and give Donna's father and his people more opportunities. A fair chance for a duel.

There are at least three downstairs.

"Please open the door." The voice outside the door sounded again, and the voice sounded more polite. This change in attitude made Selanie feel even more desperate.

"You stupid pig, didn't you hear what I said?" The thug next to the door knocked on the wall with a stick again.

It was loud, but an even louder sound drowned it out.

Peng!

A thick arm opened a large hole in the wooden door, and its huge hand stretched straight in to grab the head of the thug standing behind the door and lift him up. Five fingers pinched his face, causing his face to deform and his skull to crack. Then in the horrified eyes of the other thugs, their companion was pulled out of the hole in the door panel by his arms like a rope.

After a few seconds of silence, the voice outside the door changed again, with a wild and dangerous tone.

“I already said ‘please’”

".You should just fucking do what I say!"

The next moment, the main door was blown open with a loud noise.