He held the sword at his waist and took a step forward, "Come on, follow me in and take a look."

Yaz behind him was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to leave his lap and quickly followed.

Every time Albert took a step forward, the pressure on him became heavier.

Before he reached the door of the church, the maid's face turned pale, and she seemed to have difficulty breathing due to the huge pressure, but she still held on.

Although the maid lady felt great pressure, Yaz, who was standing behind Albert, did not feel it at all. Albert controlled the pressure and quietly bypassed Yaz.

Yaz stuck his head out and looked at the weak look of the maid, and suddenly realized that this proud maid had just been looking at him with a vague look at him.

This maid lady was so frightened by Albert just a few steps away that she didn't look very strong.

Yaz dare not think about the B-level strong Iliaan, but Iliaan's maid seems to be able to think about it.

However, since he entered D-level, he doesn't really like warm people. Maybe this maid will be more beautiful when she is cold.

Yaz's eyes wandered and suddenly stopped in a corner in the distance. A figure was standing in the shadow of that corner, smiling at him.

While he took out the Gauss pistol from his quick pocket and pointed it at the opponent, he reached out to pull Albert who was right next to him.

At this moment, he felt that his thinking paused for a moment.

At this moment, Albert's attention was entirely on Iliaan in front of him.

"Amber, what do you want to do?"

Iliaan's cold voice slightly raised the tone. As this voice sounded, the maid lady recovered instantly, her towering chest rose and fell, and she gasped for air.

"Ms. Iliaan, I will visit your church," Albert glanced at Iliaan and continued to take a step forward. The terrifying pressure shrouded the surroundings, and the solid church walls seemed to be squeezed out.

Fine cracks, "just take a look and leave."

Iliaan's eyes shrouded in black veil looked in the direction of Albert, "I don't want to entertain guests today, Captain Albert, please go back."

Her voice was like the cold wind in the night, bringing out a bit of chill in the bright sunshine. This chill eliminated Ai Bo's pressure, and the two of them 'watched' each other face to face.

The sun rose high in the sky, and the shadow of the church drew a long line between Abel and Iliaan.

Albert slowly raised his feet and stepped forward.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Albert suddenly turned his head and looked sideways. Under the bright sunlight, a red ray of light streaked across the sky, passing right above Albert's head.

That hidden C-level!

Albert's footsteps hung in mid-air.

He raised his head and said suddenly, "Prisoner!"

A huge transparent cage was generated from the void, trapping the red light in it in an instant.

Albert had made predictions about the battle. The position of the cage was a little in front of the red light. If the opponent attacked him, he would inevitably fall into the cage and be trapped.

However, the red light actually rubbed against the edge of the cage, and even stepped on the cage in the air to borrow strength and jump to the side.

The opponent didn't want to attack him, he made a mistake in his prediction!

Albert reacted instantly. If the target was not him, then it would only be...

He suddenly reached out and pulled Yaz beside him.

But it was already too late now. Yaz held the Gauss pistol in his hand and pointed it at the figure in the sky, "Go to hell!!!"

But before he could pull the trigger, a handful of stones rained down from the sky.

These stones were like high-speed bullets, instantly piercing Yaz's weak body and shattering his internal organs. The huge impact caused his body to fall backwards involuntarily and fell to the ground.

These stones destroyed his body accurately, but did not kill him instantly.

He fell to the ground in pain, breathing hard.

Blood continued to overflow along his body and throat. It was obvious that his life would soon be completely lost and could not be saved. He raised his hand trembling little by little and looked at Albert in front of him, "Save me...Gulu

···help me···"

Albert didn't even look at him, he raised his feet and chased in the direction of the red light.

Only living traitors have value.

At this time, there was someone who was faster than Ai Bo. His cold breath hindered Ai Bo's movements, followed by a woman's cold voice, "Captain Ai Bo, don't you want to sit in my church?"

?I'm interested now."

In the short time of this obstruction, the red light had disappeared without a trace.

Albert turned his head and glanced at Iliaan with a gloomy expression. He knew that Iliaan dared to invite him, which proved that there must be no problem inside.

He snorted coldly, walked back to the mercenary group, and said to the mercenary team leader who was coming over, "Chase him, he can't run far."

Iliaan looked in the direction of the sound of the car starting, as if she was watching Albert leave. Then she turned her head and looked in the direction where the red light disappeared, and sighed softly, "Heroic boy, what a pity..."

The maid pushed her into the church.

Everyone around him slowly walked away.

Yaz was lying alone on the platform in front of the church, staring blankly at the bright sky.

Blood continued to overflow from his broken body, and waves of pain assaulted his mind.

It seemed like he hadn't felt this kind of pain for a long time.

When did it come last time?

It seemed like he was desperately trying to cover the transfer of his teammates from the Miners' Mutual Aid Association.

At that time, Watson's chest was bleeding, and he was carrying him on his back as he trudged forward in the thick snow.

Ellen stood behind them and kept firing to cover their departure.

The old foreman, hunched over, was leading the way.

The pursuers behind him were getting tighter and tighter. He tried several times to let Watson put him down, but Watson held him tighter.

Ellen would call him a fool, a bastard, brainless, and only excited, but she would stand firmly behind him and block the bullets of his pursuers.

He stretched out his hand, trying to catch the snowy night in his memory, but he couldn't.

The clear sky was gradually covered by clouds, a cold wind blew through the sky, and light snowflakes floated.

A municipal cleaning vehicle stopped, and two men in sanitation overalls got out of the vehicle, picked up the frozen body that had fallen in front of the church door, and threw it into the trunk of the vehicle filled with corpses.

The driver rubbed his hands, exhaled a puff of mist, and put a cigarette in his mouth.

As the stars and firelights rose, the vehicle gradually disappeared into the misty snowflakes.

——

"Thanks."

He Ao walked out of a small clothing store, put on a newly bought large trench coat, put on a bowler hat, brushed the snowflakes off his shoulders, and disappeared into the noisy market.

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