Dorothy's Forbidden Tome

Looking at the dimly lit gas lamps in the warehouse, Dorothy murmured with her hands behind her back.

……

Two days later.

In the early morning of Igwent, the sky was just dim, and Greg woke up from his sleep on the apartment building on Nanyanghua Road in the upper city, rubbing his blurred eyes, and lifted the quilt to get up in the early morning twilight and chill Now, as usual, Greg put on his clothes, yawned, opened his door and walked into the living room, but here he saw an unexpected figure.

"Dorothy? Ha ha... It's really strange that you got up so early today."

Looking at the white-haired girl who was sitting on the sofa having breakfast, Greg said with a surprised smile that he usually wakes up earlier than the other party, and he often nags the other party for being sleepy. What's wrong, I didn't expect the other party to wake up so early today.

After taking a bite of bread, Dorothy, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at Greg who was standing at the door at this time, and then responded easily.

"There is a practical class in school today, so go there early and gather early."

"Really... Practical class, that's good too, move around more outside, don't always sit in the classroom... Your school's teaching is quite novel..."

After speaking, Greg began to have breakfast with Dorothy after washing up. Dorothy bid farewell and left after eating first, and Greg also walked downstairs quickly after a while.

Without taking a carriage, Greg walked briskly on the quiet street in the early morning. After forty minutes of continuous brisk walking without panting, Greg had already come from the residential area. Arriving at the street that has begun to become a little noisy, after wandering here for about ten minutes, I came to a ten-storey high-rise building. Judging from the piles of advertisements posted on the high-rise building, there are at least three houses of different brands. A company like this is built on it.

Greg walked straight into the foyer of the high-rise building, stepped on the marble floor to the day before the foyer, and spoke to the gray-haired old woman with glasses sitting behind the front desk.

"Good morning, Ms. Ada."

Listening to Greg's words, the old woman who was lowering her head and copying something raised her head, fixed her eyes on her face, and spoke in an old but calm voice.

"Good morning, Greg, do you still walk here? Your home is not close to here, it's much more convenient to take a carriage."

"Hehe, thank you for your concern, but I am used to exercising more, and this distance is not enough for me to sweat." Greg said with a smile, while the old woman nodded slowly and continued to speak, and then handed out got a key.

"Well, whatever you want, the 8th is under maintenance today, so go in from the 6th."

"Understood, thanks Ms. Ada."

Picking up the key, Greg walked towards the side of the hall. Instead of going up the main stairs, he walked to a corridor after a few turns, and after counting, he came to an ordinary in front of the door, and then use the key in your hand to open it and enter.

Opening the door, what appeared in front of Greg was not a normal room, but a long and narrow staircase extending downward. After Greg walked in, he turned around and closed the door, and then went all the way down to a large room with simple decoration. In the hall, there are several people dressed as clerks coming and going in the hall.

Ignoring other passers-by, Greg walked straight to a corner, where a row of shelves were piled up. On the shelves were various props such as pistols, swords and masks. There was a long table in front of the shelves, and behind the long table A young man with glasses, gray-brown hair, and a gentle demeanor was copying something.

"Hey, Brandon!"

When he came to the table, Greg patted the table and shouted. The young man almost jumped up in fright, and he was relieved when he saw Greg in front of him clearly.

"Huh...Mr. Messhouse, you almost scared me to death."

"Hehe, you're too easy to scare Brandon, you need to practice your concentration, otherwise you won't be able to enter the hunters, by the way, just call me Greg, you don't need to make other crooked It's all over the place."

Greg smiled and spoke to the young man in front of him, while the young man named Brandon spoke with a smile and shook his head.

"I think it's better to forget it. It's better for me to be a civilian with peace of mind. Let's forget about joining the team. It's just some unrealistic ideas before."

"Don't you dream of being like your father?"

"It was just a dream in the past, but the reality is... with my quality, I can't meet the standards for joining the team. Now I feel that it's good to just do what I have. Anyway, I'm making a contribution to the game. It's not the same everywhere. Yes." Brandon looked at Greg in front of him and said slowly, and Greg nodded knowingly.

"You're right... Anyway, no matter where you are, you just need to play your role. I'm glad you can see it."

Greg was speaking, and at this moment, a rough voice sounded in the distance.

"Brandon, call me another 500 rounds!"

Chapter 46 Attack

Hearing this voice, Greg followed the prestige and saw a tall, muscular man in a hunter's trench coat, with brown messy hair and a stubbled face, walking towards this side step by step, with an expression on his face. With seriousness on top, Brandon was also taken aback when he saw him, and then quickly stood up and said.

"T, Mr. Turner, you just replenished the ammunition for your team yesterday..."

"I'm done with shooting and shooting. I want some more today. Is there any problem?" When he came to the table, the man named Turner looked down at Brandon and said, although Brandon backed away timidly. One step, and then he still spoke.

"No, no, Mr. Turner, I can't give you any more extra ammunition today. It's against the rules."

"Tsk, the rules... the rules are also made by people, can't you be flexible?"

Turner said a little loudly, Brandon seemed to be a little afraid to speak because of his yelling, seeing the scene in front of him, Greg came out to make a rescue.

"Okay, okay, Turner, don't embarrass Brandon. If you want ammunition, there are some rich people in my team. I can give you some."

Greg said in a lively manner, listening to Greg's words, Turner couldn't continue to insist on something, but spoke directly.

"Forget it, forget it, don't have it, anyway, I'm just here to ask... By the way, boy, the gun I took for maintenance last time has already been maintained, and if you have no bullets, you can always give it to me. "

Turner continued to ask Brandon. Hearing Turner's words, Brandon nodded, and quickly took out a single-shot pistol with a thick barrel from the lower table and fired it on the table. After a special gun, Turner couldn't help but shine.

"Oh~ you're finally back my baby."

Picking up the pistol, Turner slipped it back into his waist after kissing it.

And just when Turner was about to say something, a female voice sounded at this time.

"Captain Greg, Captain Turner, there are important matters. Mr. James asks you two to go to the director's office immediately."

Greg turned his head to follow the prestige, and saw Elena with light yellow curly hair, wearing a hunter uniform, standing there with a serious expression. After he and Turner looked at each other, he immediately responded and said: .

"Got it, we're coming."

After speaking, Greg and Turner followed Elena to the corridor in the distance, while Brandon stood behind the table and watched their backs silently.

Following Elena, Greg and Turner walked forward in the underground stronghold of the Anyin Bureau. After a while, they came to a door. After Elena knocked on the door twice, a voice came from inside the door. There was a slightly hoarse voice.

"come in."

Elena opened the door, and the three of them entered an elegantly decorated office together. In the office, there were carpeted sofas and a large bookshelf full of books. Behind the desk, a middle-aged man was standing man.

He is of medium build, with light yellow hair neatly combed, well-dressed in a suit, a mustache, and a slightly fat belly. These are the basic characteristics of this man. After entering the room, Greg and Turner bowed to him.

"Mr James..."

"Good morning, Chief!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, James, the director of the Anyin Bureau, winked at Elena who was behind and told her to close the door, and then pointed to his desk.

"see this……"

Listening to his boss's words, everyone present turned their eyes to James' desk, and saw a bunch of colorful fresh flowers on it.

"Is this... a bouquet?"

Greg looked puzzled, and Turner on the side also asked directly.

"Is there any problem with this, Chief? Could it be some dangerous Extraordinary item?"

Hearing his subordinate's words, James shook his head, and then spoke.

"This is what Ms. Ada received at the front desk in the lobby just now. The flower delivery...is the Blue Lavender flower shop five streets away. They have a flower delivery service on their behalf. This bouquet of flowers was entrusted and requested at 9 o'clock this morning. The whole... that is, it was delivered to the front desk just now, and the postscript is..."

While talking, James looked seriously at the subordinates in front of him.

"Dedicated to all the warriors who fought in the shadows and silently supported the peace of Igwent..."

Hearing James' words, Greg and Turner were taken aback, and suddenly glanced in astonishment.

Someone was actually sending things to the Anyin Bureau by name?

"This is not the most important thing, the more important thing is..." James took out a postcard from the flowers on the table while speaking, and after opening it, the words on the back were displayed in front of Greg and the others. It was a word typed out by a printer.

"One of the strongholds of the Red Sacrament is located at No. 22 Yumu West Lane, Xiacheng District."

……

In the morning, in the lower city of Igwent, within No. 22 of Yumu West Lane.

One of the core members of the Crimson Sacrament, a middle-aged man named Burton was sitting on a chair in his study, with a serious expression and furrowed brows.

At this time, Burton was worrying about the kidnapping incident where he dispatched his subordinates to carry out the kidnapping a few days ago.

According to the decision previously discussed at the dinner party, Burton organized some elite members of the club to hijack the sister of Gregory, the hunter team leader of the Security Bureau, on the way out of school, as the opponent Gray's sister. Ge's method, this should have been a simple action, the kidnapping target was only an ordinary 13-year-old girl, and it was impossible for his capable subordinates to fail.

However, until now, the hijacking team still has no news, and no one has returned. This has made many core members of the Holy Communion, including Burton, increasingly anxious.

'It's been several days... There is no news at all, could it be a failure?Because it was the Anyin Bureau who noticed our actions in advance and set up an ambush in advance? ... No, this is impossible, it should be that those guys accidentally disturbed Huiqiu when they started their actions, and Huiqiu cleaned them up...Damn it, I told them not to make any big disturbances around that school before. , I forgot all about it when it came time to execute! '

Rubbing his temples, Burton frowned and thought that the anxiety in his heart was becoming more and more difficult to calm down. Although the losses were all ordinary members who were ordinary people, they were all capable members who had worked hard to cultivate them. Debilitating.

Now Burton and other core members have almost confirmed that Huiqiu intervened in their actions. They are thinking about when to contact each other. Burton is now thinking about how to negotiate with Huiqiu. The situation of the series made his anxiety difficult to calm down.

……

At this moment, outside his house, in the depths of the alley, there were two figures hiding behind the corner of the house, silently staring at the No. 22 door in the distance.

These two figures are men, all of them are in ragged clothes, covered in blood, and there are bandages wrapped around many places on their bodies, obviously looking like a wounded person.

At the feet of the two men, there was a small coffin quietly.

One of the men looked up at the sun in the sky, then looked down at his wrist and saw 8am on his watch.

"here we go……"

Whispering in a low voice, the two men lifted the small coffin on the ground with all their strength, and walked forward step by step, all the way to the door of No. 22.

Then they lowered the coffin, and one of them began to walk up to the door and knock, knocking in a particular rhythm.

After knocking on the door, there was a voice behind the door.

"What are you looking for..."

After hearing the voice, the man coughed and answered.

"Eternal Satisfaction..."

Immediately afterwards, a small window was opened on the No. 22 door, and then a pair of eyes poked out to look at the visitor's face, and then made a surprised sound.

"Thomas? And Oliver? Is it you? Are you back? Where are the others?"

"Cough cough cough...it's me, open the door and let me in. Our mission was successful but we were attacked halfway...I'm afraid the others are in danger, but we have successfully brought the mission target back!"

Coughing blood, the man named Thomas spoke with difficulty, and the voice behind the door responded immediately.

"Wait a minute, I'll report to Mr. Burton!"

Then there was a sound of footsteps coming from behind the door, Thomas didn't have to wait long, the door in front of him suddenly opened, and the gatekeeper standing at the door also spoke eagerly.

"Come in quickly, Mr. Burton is waiting for you up there, and he told you to lift things up quickly."

"Cough cough cough...Okay, but both of us are injured, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to carry things up the stairs..."

"Then let us come, you follow behind..."

Saying that, the gatekeeper greeted three men from upstairs, lifted up the small coffin and walked up the stairs together, while Thomas and his companion Oliver followed closely behind.

After a while, Thomas, Oliver, the four men carrying the coffin, and the small coffin entered Burton's study together.

When Burton saw Thomas and Oliver entering the room, he couldn't help standing up directly.

"It's the two of you... where are the others!?"

"Ahem...Mr. Burton, our mission was successful but we were attacked by an unknown person. The current situation of the others is not clear, but we managed to escape after protecting the mission target. For some reason, we were delayed on the road. time……"

While speaking, Thomas opened the small coffin that had been placed on the ground, and what appeared in front of everyone was a white-haired girl who was sleeping in the coffin with her eyes closed. Seeing the scene in the coffin, Bo His eyes lit up, and he spoke immediately.

"The details will be explained in detail in a while, both of you..."

While speaking, Burton walked to his bookshelf, turned the candlestick mechanism and opened the dark room behind the bookshelf, revealing the bloody altar.

Burton will immediately inform the other core members of this news, and now the entire Holy Communion is anxious about this matter.

Burton walked quickly towards the altar, while on the other side, Thomas and Oliver watched all this silently.

Looking at Burton's back, the painful expressions on the faces of the two of them suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold indifference.

Then...Thomas and Oliver quickly put their hands into their clothes, each quickly took out a revolver, and quickly pointed it at their companions.

Without warning, the two suddenly got into trouble. One pointed a gun at Burton's back, the other pointed a gun at other men around, and then fired continuously at the same time.

"Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!"

All of a sudden, there was loud gunshots in the study room, and bullets flew across the room. The four men who were waiting in the study room were suddenly shot at close range by their companions, and they were shot one after another without any defense. Burton, who was walking towards the altar, was also shot several times in an instant, his eyes immediately filled with bloodshot eyes.

……

Chapter 47 Raid

In the morning, gunshots erupted in No. 22 Elm West Lane in the Lower Town of Igwent. The members of the Scarlet Communion, Thomas and Oliver, who had returned from the catastrophe, took advantage of the unsuspecting companions around them and suddenly exploded. The former companions and superiors around him launched a sneak attack.