By the time Heather Yan and the Watch Team arrived, Su Mo had already handled the scene and arranged each corpse neatly.

He sat in the only fairly complete chair and sucked away the clouds and gloves with smoke were dripping blood.

"them……"

Heather Yan saw the body in the hall.

"All dead."

Su Mo flapped the cigarette butt and shook off the ashes.

"Princess Heather Smoke, we need to transfer immediately now!"

A few hours later, it was approaching evening.

There is a few bad news.

First, there are no trains leading to the Feynman Kingdom this afternoon, so you can only wait for the train tomorrow morning.

Second, the radio they used to keep in touch with the Feynman Kingdom was destroyed, and the situation here could not be communicated to the Feynman Kingdom.

That is, they need to stay here for one night before leaving the next day.

This will inevitably be attacked by the Dark Moon Empire's purge troops, or even a naked frontal attack. After all, the entire Blue Shield Squad has been wiped out and the enemy has some advantage.

During the next few days of journey, it is possible that they will encounter different attacks. These can only be carried by the Watch Team and Su Mo until Heather Smoke is sent back to the capital of Feynman Kingdom.

It was night, the manor in the suburbs.

The moonlight was gentle, and bright yellow steam lamps were lit in turn on the aisles of the manor, and the fragmented cobblestone pavement reflected light.

The first floor of the villa is brightly lit, the residue inside has been simply cleaned, and new ones have been installed on the broken door. Unfortunately, the dark bullet holes are still left on the wall, with blood vaguely.

There is no trace of anyone on this floor.

The five members of the Watch Team were all on the third floor. They were full of real guns and magical equipment.

The five people were evenly distributed on the third floor, guarding the guns everywhere. Su Mo protected her from close range in Heather Yan's bedroom.

As time passes, the moon climbs up to the treetops, but is blocked by thick dark clouds.

More than a dozen figures appeared outside the manor. They were well-trained and well-equipped. They communicated in unified sign language and did not make any sounds.

The sailor stopped his pace, raised his palms, and signaled everyone to stop moving forward.

The bone man looked at him and nodded. Then he gave a few winks and gestures with the reconnaissance officers in the team, signaling him to see the situation.

The short-haired scout handed the gun in his hand to his teammates and took a few steps back to help.

Then he rushed towards the wall like a flying, and leaped gently when he was three or four meters away from the base of the wall, and he was like a big roc spreading his wings.

Flew up to the top of the wall, the reconnaissance hand crawled on the wall, quickly glanced at the situation in the manor, and there were no patrol personnel.

He turned over and explained the situation to the sailor, of course he used tactical language.

“We have the advantage this time.”

The sailor glanced at the fourteen fully armed teammates. None of them were injured, and each of them maintained extremely high combat power.

He looked behind him again.

Under the moonlight, a figure like a lion slowly walked over from a distance.

The sailor suddenly became more confident. He waved forward and signaled everyone to go together.

The members of the Yehou Squad crossed the wall and entered the manor. There was no sound in the whole process, and it was quiet and terrifying.

Villa third floor, bedroom.

Su Mo sat on the chair next to him, while Heather Yan was lying on the bed in his clothes to rest. His body was covered with a delicate and textured flower-weaving quilt.

The steam light is bright yellow, and the glass lampshade is deliberately made of floral shapes. The light shines on one piece, like broken gold in ripples.

The chair where Su Mo sat was sitting was covered with crimson velvet, which was very comfortable.

"Tang, Lan Deng and the others..."

Heather Yan was not sleepy, and the death of the Blue Shield Squad was always replaying in her mind. After all, the five of them died because of Heather Yan.

"Heather Yan, rest, don't think about these things anymore. If you really feel sorry for your heart, treat their loved ones well after you return to Feynman's Kingdom alive."

Su Mo spoke in a low voice.

"I think if you can return to Feynman Kingdom safely, they will be able to die in peace."

A face flashed through Su Mo's mind.

An ordinary, masculine uncle face.

The two chatted with each other for a while while training in the training ground.

Lan Dun once told Su Mo some embarrassing things about his child. The ten-year-old girl nicknamed Little Sheep was a weird child.

Although it makes him a headache on weekdays, every time Blue Shield talks about the little lamb, his eyes are filled with the smell of happiness and happiness.

"Yeah." Heather Yan nodded softly and slowly closed his eyes.

Su Mo waited for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the door.

At the door of the room, two young soldiers from the watch team were guarding both sides, sweeping their eyes around, always alert to emergencies.

Su Mo gently closed the door and then reminded the two of them.

"Preserve the door of the house, no matter what emergencies, at least one person must be left here."

The two nodded to show that they understood.

Su Mo walked through the corridor and walked towards Cohen, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Do you want one? It smells so irritating."

He handed over a slender cigarette.

Su Mo reached out to take it and held it in his mouth. The lighter lit in front of him came over.

After borrowing the fire, Su Mo took a deep breath and suddenly felt much more awake.

This taste is indeed very spicy and very spicy. It is not comparable to that of women's cigarettes.

"Cohen, are you nervous? There is a master on the other side, and he may not be much worse than me..."

Su Mo spoke with a cigarette in his mouth, sounding a little vague.

"What are you nervous? Although we are a protection force, every member was a killing force before we were selected to become the Watch Team. There were so many dead people on the battlefield, piles of that kind."

Cohen pounded Su Mo's shoulder and said, "Don't underestimate us."

Su Mo smiled, and both of them heard the joke in each other's tone.

After a while, Cohen knocked out the cigarette butt and returned to his post.

According to the old practice, Su Mo activated the thermal imaging function of dark pupil glasses and slowly scanned the surroundings.

He uses dark pupil glasses every once in a while to ensure that everything is foolproof.

"One, two...six."

After Su Mo finished counting, he glanced downstairs, and suddenly several halos came into his eyes.

There are at least five people in the field of vision, they are very slow in movement, and are arranged in a tactical formation.

Use the second function immediately.

② Dark Eye: Sharply captures the light frequency of magic energy and distinguishes magic energy. It is suitable for any thing that carves magic energy circuit.

By quickly deflecting the perspective, Su Mo discovered at least a dozen light spots, all of which were magicians! The assassination troops of the empire are coming! To be expected!

He gestured to the people around him, indicating that the enemy had arrived.

Cohen looked at him and gestured.

"Do you understand, do you have a defensive formation for all members?"

Su Mo shook his head, took a deep breath of smoke, and mist slowly spurted out from his nostrils.

In Cohen's shocked eyes.

He pulled out his guns from his arms, turned into a shadow and rushed towards the balcony, then jumped down.
Chapter completed!