Chapter 1102 Don't fight in the briefing room (seeking a monthly ticket)
"That's my father-in-law's house, but now only my wife lives there." Larry pointed to a place not far away.
Everyone gathered their gazes and looked forward attentively, only to see the dark shadow of a manor in the distance in the hazy moonlight.
Not to mention the carefully trimmed shrubbery wall, not to mention the beautiful gate, not to mention the building of the three-story villa, just by looking at the scale, you can tell that it should be a wide and beautiful courtyard.
"Oh~!" Jirimanyafu had a surprised expression on his face, patted Larry and said teasingly: "Isn't it quite impressive? This house is not cheap. Look at this, no one with three to five million yuan can't afford it."
He paused for a moment, then asked curiously: "By the way, Larry, what does your father-in-law do?"
Larry hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Jirimanyav's bright eyes, he had no choice but to say angrily: "He is the mayor."
"Oh... Oh~!" Guilimanyaf, Lorraine, and Leo looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and said oh as if they suddenly understood.
The expression on Larry's face was a little uneasy, and he curled his lips in frustration.
After all, it is not something that is very flattering to say when a man relies on his wife to climb the career ladder. Larry himself felt embarrassed.
You know, not long ago, Lord Lorraine was ridiculed as the best pretty boy in the world.
Although he once wrote "On War" and became a famous military theorist in history, although he once defeated tens of thousands of Almohad's elite soldiers in Maple Leaf Danlin with just a few hundred old and weak soldiers, although under his command
, that elite regiment was almost completely wiped out.
Although later, he led his army to invade the capital of that powerful empire.
Although he fought bloody battles and made great achievements...but when the lord became the governor of a province at just over 20 years old, all kinds of envy and jealousy towards Lord Lorraine...
They started all kinds of slander.
The most common way is to get together and laugh at the fact that Lord Lorraine relied on the nepotism of Catherine, Adele, Hilmeria, Lorena and others to rise to the top like a rocket.
Normally, according to Sir Alex's temperament of "a gentleman takes revenge from morning to night, he would have to go to the Literary Prison at least thirty to fifty times to clean up those bastards."
The most vicious thing is that when I wrote the book, I made all those gossipy bastards into bad guys, making them infamy for eternity.
However, later he thought about it, and although those words were indeed harsh, they also expressed praise for Sir Alex Ferguson's outstanding abilities in a certain aspect from another aspect.
So I just opened one eye, closed one eye and let them go.
But later, Lord Lorraine turned the Semitic people upside down and came back with the war fortress cowhide. Everyone finally knew that this Lord was a real cow. He was a great hero.
.Already a legend. Just like the existence of those legendary historical heroes.
With such a big gap, they naturally stopped making up bad words about Sir Alex.
But just because they no longer talk about Lord Luo doesn't mean that Sir Luo doesn't talk about others.
For example, now, as soon as Sir Alex changed his hands, he put the 'boy's hat' on Larry's head.
But looking at his situation, everyone can guess that he got his job in the Port Authority through his father-in-law. Otherwise, a foreigner, even if he is a spy, would not be able to climb up like this.
high.
"No wonder you are such a good kid." Gilmanyav nudged Larry with his elbow and said teasingly: "If you have any experience, please share it with me. Your teacher, I am in my forties and still a bachelor. It's already autumn now."
, no one warms the bed at night, and my heart is so cold..."
Larry couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Boss, please stop making trouble. I don't know what to do until it is resolved smoothly."
"It's settled, it's settled." Jirimanyafu said with a relaxed expression.
Larry looked around, pulled Guilimanyaf and whispered: "Why, aren't you nervous at all?"
Guilimanyaf glanced at Larry and said softly: "I should be nervous. When it comes to dealing with dark creatures, there is no one on this continent who is more professional than the few people in front of me. Think about it, people dare to fight with the lich.
The boss is having a fight."
Hearing this, Larry couldn't help but tighten his expression. He secretly glanced at Lord Luo next to him. He was a god-like figure. You don't have to be afraid to fight with anyone, but I am just a little spy. On the ground
Just an ant...
"You are confused because you are concerned," Jirimanyav patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the Flying Eagle Group has always been more reliable in doing things."
"I hope so..." Larry couldn't help but sigh. Now at this point, he could only believe them.
After all, the lich may kill someone at any time, so she must be rescued as soon as possible.
Belen glanced at the agents around him, pointed his finger, and began to assign tasks. He pointed at a few people and said: "You guys, ambush at the entrances and exits on all sides of the town. If the lich runs from your direction, set off a flare to warn. Crazy
Throwing a grenade will also do.
Remember, don’t take risks and don’t conflict with him head-on.”
"Yes~!" Several people agreed, turned around and disappeared into the night.
Beren pointed to the remaining people and said: "You guys, follow up and seal the house. Be careful not to get too close. After the woman comes out, try to block the lich as much as possible. Protect yourselves, Bertaman is not
Our territory.”
Several young people bared their teeth, smiled relaxedly, drew their weapons and quickly spread out, quietly approaching the target.
Belen patted Larry for the last time and said, "You, I'll go in with you later."
Saying that, he stood up,
Lorraine shook his head, stopped Beren, and said, "I'd better go."
"But sir, that's a lich, it's dangerous." Beren said anxiously: "Besides, we have received professional training."
Lorraine smiled and said confidently: "Can you withstand the attack of the High Priest of the Undead?"
Belen was stunned for a moment, and in the end he could only helplessly shake his head and smile bitterly. Lorraine said calmly: "I can, so it is most appropriate for me to go. You are optimistic about Leo."
Leo held pistols in both hands, waving them dissatisfied and protesting: "No, no, I'm going too. If that guy dares to come over if I have a gun in my hand, I'll kill him until he can't take care of himself."
Belen thought for a while, and what Lorraine said was indeed reasonable.
The enemy they faced was a lich, Edwood, who caused a scene in the Alchemy Research Institute, and Beren himself saw it.
As a powerful dark spellcaster, if their actions were discovered by the Lich, Beren knew that although his skills could be called superb, he still would not be able to defeat the Lich.
No matter from which aspect, Lorraine is the most suitable to take action. And the task of keeping an eye on Mr. Lei, a living treasure, is not much easier than fighting the lich to the death.
Belen said: "My lord, you must be careful. If you find anything unusual, you must evacuate immediately."
"Don't worry, I'm also an expert at this." Lorraine held the shotgun in his hand.
Then he patted Larry on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, calm down. I will take action after your wife comes out."
Larry stood up with a pale face, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth, just pursed his lips, and nodded vigorously.
Lorraine glanced at him appreciatively, then reached out to pick up the big bag at her feet, and was about to leave. But suddenly she seemed to have remembered something interesting, and with a nostalgic expression on her face, she patted the bag and said softly: "Don't do it during the briefing.
Room fight."
Then he followed Larry and walked leisurely towards the house in the town.
At this time, even if someone saw them, they would only think that they were residents of the town.
The two came to the door of the courtyard. Larry took a deep breath, his expression instantly became relaxed and happy, and he walked in with brisk steps.
Lorraine secretly praised him from behind. He is indeed a professional spy. When ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, even if they can hide the expression on their faces, it is difficult to hide their nervous steps.
Footsteps that are different from usual ones can easily be noticed as abnormal.
The guy in front of me really seemed relaxed as if he was going home to spend the weekend with his wife.
Larry knocked on the door and said happily: "Dear, I'm back."
But then, he found that his tone was hoarse under the tension, and he immediately lightened his throat and said loudly again: "Dear, I'm back, open the door quickly."
Soon, with the sound of soft footsteps, a young woman appeared at the door.
She looked at Larry in surprise and said, "Why did you come back suddenly without saying hello?"
"Have I missed you? The office will be cleaned tomorrow and I will sneak back." As he said this, Larry took the young woman's hand.
"A dead image." The young woman's face turned red. She glanced at Lorraine next to her shyly but slightly proudly. She quickly retracted her hand and said, "There are guests."
Larry coughed lightly and said, "It's okay. The people in my bureau have a lot of stuff. He can help me get it."
When the young woman heard that she was an employee of the bureau, her smile suddenly faded. Like all newlywed wives, she hated her husband's bad friends the most.
Lorraine bared her teeth and said, "Hello, brother and sister. I have long heard my brother brag about how beautiful, gentle, and intelligent he married to a wife. I still don't believe it. When I saw her today, I found out that this guy is really lying."
Rao Larry had a strong psychological quality and the situation was urgent, but after hearing Lorraine's words, his face suddenly turned pale.
The young woman was also startled: How could this man talk?
At this time, Lorraine continued: "Only when I saw her did I realize that my sister-in-law is more beautiful, gentler, smarter and more feminine than he said. What do you think he is lying about?"
The young woman couldn't help but smile, then opened the door, turned to the side, and said, "Come in together."
Lorraine took a look at Larry's wife, and sure enough her belly was bulging quite a bit, and it seemed that she was not going to be pregnant for a long time.
"I'll cook for you."
"No hurry, no rush," Larry pulled the young woman and said, "Have you gone for a walk today?"
The young woman was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.
"I don't know. I was told to go out and walk a few steps every day. Let's go. I'll go out with you for a while while it's still early. We'll have dinner when we come back."
"There are still guests."
Lorraine smiled slightly and said: "No need to entertain me, the deputy director and I are old friends."
Larry persuaded and dragged his wife out of the room.
Lorraine watched from the window as they walked onto the street, turned the corner, glanced back at the stairs, then whistled, picked up the bag and walked up slowly.
According to Larry, the Lich is in the suite upstairs.
Lorraine walked to a closed door and looked around cautiously.
At this moment, an old and hoarse voice suddenly came from inside and said: "Who is it?"
The person was here. Lorraine smiled slightly, reached into his bag and pulled the fuse. At the same time, he said: "This old gentleman, the head of the household, is back. Please go down and have a drink together."
"No, don't disturb me."
Lorraine sneered and said, "That's so embarrassing."
As he said that, he kicked the door suddenly.
The thick wooden door was kicked away under Lorraine's feet, revealing the old man in gray with a shocked expression in the room, looking at Lorraine blankly.
Lorraine threw her handbag towards the old man in the middle of the room. She threw herself sideways, smashed through the window next to her, and flew out from the second floor.
A dazzling orange light suddenly lit up behind Lorraine, and then there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the ground nearby shook.
The orange light exploded instantly, covering the entire villa, like a sun that suddenly appeared on the roof and then quickly disappeared.
After the dazzling firelight disappeared, the villa seemed to have been bitten hard from the middle, revealing a big hole. The entire second floor had disappeared, leaving only a few incomplete walls.
Bricks and wooden blocks were scattered in all directions, falling from the sky like a heavy rain, and clattering to the ground.
After the explosion, burning flames were exposed in the house, and fragments continued to fall downwards.
The violent explosion resounded throughout the town, and the residents in the town were stunned by the sudden loud noise and vibration.
When they reacted, someone suddenly shouted: "It's an earthquake, it's an earthquake..."
Immediately afterwards, all the residents fled from the house in panic.
When they ran outside, they suddenly discovered something strange about the big house in the town that made them covet.
The originally beautiful house has become dilapidated. It can be seen that the entire house has collapsed and only four broken walls are still standing alone.
Through the moonlight, you can see a mushroom-shaped cloud slowly dissipating above the house.
But other houses in the town seemed not to be affected.
The residents of the town were shocked at first, and then some people were surprised. Did the earthquake only shake the mayor's house?
Some people gloated over the ruins and muttered: "You deserve it."
"Retribution~!"
The residents of the town quickly gathered towards the house, but before they could get closer, someone stopped in front of them and told them coldly, "Go back, it's dangerous. The SS is doing business. All go back."
Everyone couldn't help but froze.
SS, what is this?
Some people with flexible minds remembered something.
There were low murmurs among the crowd.
Then the whole crowd fell silent.
Everyone looked at the people in front of them in horror.
Is this the famous SS?
The murderous SS?
An SS that can stop a child from crying at night?
He... what are these demons doing here?
Larry pulled his stunned wife and appeared in front of the crowd, saying loudly: "Everyone, go back, go back. It's very dangerous there. Don't go there."
His wife was shocked when she heard the words "SS", and then she looked at her husband with a completely different look of amazement than before. Although she loved her, she always thought that she didn't have much potential.
At the same time, she pulled him tighter, as if she was afraid that he would escape from her grasp.
After Lorraine threw out the bag full of gunpowder, it immediately hit the window and fell from the sky. The fuse of the gunshot had already been set at a certain time, and Lorraine was counting down in her heart.
When it hit the ground, it rolled to relieve the force. Before Lorraine could stand up, the fragments of the blown-up house fell from the sky and hit Lorraine.
Lorraine was buried in the rubble in the blink of an eye.
Beren, who was lying in ambush not far away, felt a chill go down his back after seeing it. If he were to step in, even if his legs were not injured and he was flexible enough, he would not be able to escape the shock wave of the explosion.
Not to mention the falling bricks and stones, even if they are not smashed to death, they will be hit so hard that they cannot move.
Several young agents were still buzzing with thoughts at this moment, staring blankly at the scene of the explosion, secretly estimating the chances of surviving if it were them.
In the end, it was concluded that Sir Alex was at fault. If they had done this, it would have been a suicide attack.
Before the number of bricks falling around him decreased, Lorraine shook his shoulders to shake off the debris of earth and rocks on his body, and jumped up from the ground quickly, his body shining with the white light of the battle soul armor.
With a "click", Lorraine put the shotgun into the barrel and strode into the ruins.
There is only a skeleton left of the house, which is covered with rubble and fallen beams, with broken furniture underneath, and there is not even a place to stand.
Lorraine kicked away the debris on the ground and carefully looked for traces of the lich.
Although such a powerful explosion is spectacular enough, Lorraine is not sure whether it can kill this guy. The lich's phylactery is notoriously strong. These guys are always afraid of death and protect their souls very carefully.
Suddenly, there was a slight bulge in the middle of the ruins, and then, like an explosion, it turned around and scattered pieces, hitting Lorraine and breaking into pieces again.
A black figure appeared in the smoke, shouting angrily in a hoarse voice: "Who is it? Who dares to be so bold~!"
This is a body that has become tattered, with only one arm showing white bones left. The chest is as if it has been run over by a large truck carrying a load of 200 tons. It has been deflated, revealing white bone stubble.
Only the lich's eyes were still shining with beating green light.
"It's me." With that said, Lorraine raised his hand and fired.
With a "bang" gunshot, the Lich's body swayed, the green light in his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said with deep hatred: "Luo..."
"Bang" Lorraine fired again, and with a "click" he loaded the bullet. He walked quickly towards the lich and kept firing.
The bullet hit the Lich's body, emitting sparks only when it hit metal. The Lich's body kept shaking under the gunshot, and he retreated little by little.
After firing seven rounds of bullets, Lorraine put the shotgun on his back with one hand, turned his wrist with the other hand, and the Battle Soul Sword appeared in his hand. He raised the Battle Soul Sword and sprinted towards the Lich.
The Lich was originally preparing to cast a spell, but when he saw the Soul Sword in Lorraine's hand, his soul trembled. He instinctively felt fear and frantically activated his magic power, leaping into the air in an attempt to escape.
Lorraine's battle soul sword scraped against his mana shield and slashed down. The battle soul sword broke through the lich's shield and stabbed into his body.
The Lich screamed, and black smoke emitted from his body, leaving a trail of blood from his chest to his stomach.
But he still jumped into the air and flew away without daring to stop for a moment, shouting loudly: "Lorraine, wait, I will be back~!"
Lorraine sneered and said, "You are not a gray wolf."
"I want to run~!" In the air above Lorraine's head, a faint blue light shot out from the dark night sky, bringing with it the sound of thunder and shooting towards the escaping lich.
The lich did not expect that there would be an ambush in the air, and in shock, he tried his best to dodge the thunder and lightning.
The blue arc of electricity hit the Lich, and half of the Lich's body disappeared amid the roar. His body tilted and fell diagonally downward towards Bertaman City.