Mark Darren's successful evacuation does not mean the end of the matter, because above him, there is a more important figure.

Another part of the sky, there is a hot air balloon that is under the most violent gunfire. A circular iron shield completely wraps the entire hanging basket with the hot air balloon above, curbing attacks from all angles.

In the hanging basket behind this layer of iron shield, Matthew Gith's face turned a little pale. From the spiral corridor to the current escape hot air balloon, his talent was never stopped. Even though he had reached the awakening level, his physical strength had been consumed.

But he still gritted his teeth, because he guarded the pillar of Demingham, and if he died under his own protection, he would undoubtedly become the sinner of the entire Demingham.

Similarly, as long as he can successfully save the big man behind him and complete the task that should have been His Excellency Bechimo Edward, he will become the hero in this operation.

Guarding the evacuation of Mr. Semyal Garcia, Mayor of Demingham, in the rain of bullets.

It is no exaggeration to say that this credit is enough for him to last a lifetime!

If you are lucky, you may be awarded a medal by the Empire. Even if you are just a small baron, you can still get the title of family.

No matter in which era or world, Guangzong is something that most people are extremely eager for!

"Mr. Mayor, don't worry, as long as you keep this progress on the ground, I believe that the Bureau of Transmission has sent a large number of team members to wait below, and our safety will be guaranteed by then."

This is a very reliable analysis conclusion. As he said, the area where they are about to fall has gathered a large number of police and members of the bureau, and even thousands of people are waiting.

Landing and safety can be said to be equated.

However, is it that easy?

Suddenly, a thick fog appeared around the iron shield, and the cold mist poured in from above. Everyone in the hanging basket looked up. The sky that had been dark and uncomfortable was covered. After a few seconds, the mist invaded the hot air balloon again, causing goose bumps all over the body, and the body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the flamethrower that powers the hot air balloon is powered by whale oil and is not affected by these ice fogs.

Such a sudden thick fog naturally cannot be a sudden change in the weather. There are two possibilities. Perhaps it is someone in our team who is trying to cover the enemy with thick fog and help them escape from the battlefield.

This is of course a good thing, with a layer of fog covering, Matthew Gith is confident to protect the mayor to successfully land.

I’m afraid that this is the thick fog released by the enemy!

Since the other party dares to carry out such actions at the cost of blocking their sight, it means they have a way to launch an attack in this thick fog.

"It may be the method of the other party's strange disciples. Fick and Roll, be prepared for battle, pay attention to the situation on the top of the iron shield, and protect the mayor at all costs!"

No matter who it is or what he wants to do, as long as his iron shield is present, the opponent's attack will be blocked.

Matthew Gith is quite confident in his ability, but he overlooked a little.

The strongest fortresses often collapse inside.

With the continuous infusion of fog and the existence of the iron shield, even the sight inside the entire hanging basket was greatly affected, and even if it was just apart from each other, it was a little blurred.

Lolina Garcia leaned against the side of the hanging basket. When she first entered the escape hot air balloon, she chose to squat down early. The box she had been holding in her hand was naturally placed flat on the ground in the hanging basket.

Touch your fingers on the metal buckle in front of the box and open it at an angle that no one noticed.

A thin, dark brown animal claw quietly stretched out from the box.

The five fingers are all sharp and short swords, hanging outside, making people wonder what kind of existence is inside the box.

There was no subsequent action. After about 10 seconds of stillness, the hand turned around and tapped the left edge of the suitcase.

He grabbed one side with his right hand and pulled it straight up. In an instant, a small black shadow rushed out.

"There's someone on the top!"

Lolina screamed at the right time, and everyone's eyes subconsciously looked up at this moment.

What I saw was a flamethrower vaguely burning in the thick fog.

Puff~

The sharp blade penetrated his body, and Matthew Gisborne's pale face completely faded away at this moment. He had actually noticed a strange surge in the airflow in the hanging basket. However, at this time his ability was completely used to defend against the outside, and was attracted by Lolina's scream, thus losing the first move.

But there is one thing he can't understand why the other party can get around him!

"There is an enemy...gulu~"

Unfortunately, I didn't have time to think about it. Before I died, I turned around and wanted to remind the people around me, but my throat was blocked by the blood that surged up, and I could only fall down depressedly.

When his eyes fell to the bottom, he finally saw the figure of the murderer who killed him.

In the fog, a pair of scarlet eyes were staring at him, and the next second he hid into the surrounding fog.

"Captain! Mr. Mayor, Madam, get closer to me, Roll, stand by me, we formed a square circle at a corner of the hanging basket, not much higher than the ground... Roll!"

Matthew's death touched the nerves of the other two. Vice Captain Fick was still thinking about protecting the mayor, intending to let Roll cooperate with him.

However, just as the eyes turned, what I saw was a figure kneeling forward.

A hissing sound as blood splattered came from the front.

"Bastard, get out of here!"

Now that things have come to this point, we can only rely on ourselves to complete the final protection.

"Mr. Fick, left!"

It was Lolina's shout again, and Fick chose to believe it again, and the long sword in his hand slashed to the left.

The sharp blade came from the right side of the fog.

Ding ~

The blade on the left arm just held the opponent's attack, and Fick was ready.

"I knew you would attack me in the opposite direction as Mrs. Garcia said... Monkey? A strange beast?"

He saw the strange short monkey, with ten short swords on both claws. Even if one claw was blocked by him, the other claw was swung at the same time, penetrating the flesh and blood of his right arm.

"court death!"

The person who can be favored by Matthew Gith is naturally not an ordinary person. The penetration injury on his right arm only made Fick frown.

However, just as he was about to fight back and kill the monkey, a cold muzzle was hit on the back of his head...

Bang ~

A spark burst out, and the projectile entered from the back of the head and flew out from the left eye socket.

"Lolina!"

Semyal Garcia's roar came from the fog, and the two were more than a meter apart, and they did not see each other.

There were only five people on the hot air balloon, plus one murderer. Now the three are dead, only two are left. He is not the murderer. The monster was restrained before, and the last shot was only another.

"Is there anything wrong? Semiel."

The strange beast monkey climbed onto Lolina's shoulder, and the suitcase had been completely opened and placed at her feet.

There is no debris inside, there is only a black space passage, and someone is crawling out of it now.

A person who is exactly the same as Semyr Garcia in both shape and appearance!

"So you are the undercover agent who will be with me... Why?"

Semyal Garcia looked at another dark shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her. The iron shield around the hot air balloon had disappeared due to Matthew's death.

The thick fog is still there.

"Belief!"

Lolina's answer was very concise. Her eyes had long lost the gentleness she had before, and only her paranoia and irrational worship of certain things.

"Faith? It turns out that you also believe in God."

Semyel Garcia frowned. Although he had guesses in his heart, when the facts were finally verified, he still felt absurd and sad.

"No, my faith is not because of God, but because I will become the mother of God. Through the power of the Son of God, I will eventually ascend to the stars and shine with the gods!"

If you can become God, then what should you care about in everything in the world?

So what if it is a couple for decades?

She will coexist with the world, and in hundreds of years no one will remember Semyal Garcia, but thousands will remember Lolina.

It should now be called - Ms. Pain.

All the above words were told by Ms. Thorn.

She believed it.

"So I've been brainwashed by a cult... It's such a stupid idea... After all, it's my fault, I should have discovered it long ago."

In the fog in front of me, the black shadow became clearer, and the familiar face that I had seen for decades appeared in front of me.

What they brought was not a hearty dish or broth, but a weird little monkey and a man exactly like him.

Semyal Garcia suddenly felt the pain of Bechimo Edward.

The person you love conflicts with your lifelong ideals.

How to deal with yourself?

Bang ~

A blood hole appeared in the center of the forehead.

There is no nagging, or any scene where Lolina regains her mind before her husband dies.

With the help of some people's "good intention", some emotions in her body have long been completely destroyed.

Everything about her is now dedicated to the Son of God who is about to come to earth.

Whether she is voluntary or "voluntary" after being forced by some people.

"How could it be so easy, family guardians..."

Lolina clearly remembered the family guardian mentioned by Semyal Garcia when talking to Mark Darren. She thought that the assassination might take some twists and turns, but she did not expect that Deminghan's pillar would be solved with one shot.

"Isn't this normal? This time our plan is foolproof, Bechimo Edward is dead, Dalton Valen is our man, and now Semyal Garcia's death will fill the last piece of the puzzle, Ms. Pain, allow me to say, we have won!"

The "new" Semyr Garcia said firmly.

Years of planning, one day succeeded.
Chapter completed!