Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 100 Mouse Hunting ([-])

Catherine was leaning against the chimney. She heard gunshots coming from the yard, but she couldn't see the target at all. It was too dark for her to aim.

The moment Frye pulled the trigger, "Mole" looked back at him, with the corners of his mouth downwards, as if he was about to cry and asked: "Sir, are you going to kill me?"

There was a trace of surprise in Frye's cold eyes, and there was confusion hidden in the surprise.

He slowly lowered his hand holding the revolver and slowly shook his head towards "Mole".

"Hey, kid, wake me up, I don't have the strength right now, so wake me up quickly!"

Leonard felt an old voice in his brain constantly shouting, he shook his head while holding his forehead, and came back to his senses.

It was like a dream just now. Leonard forgot the purpose of his trip. He only vaguely remembered that he was the protagonist and came to rescue a princess who was under house arrest.

He looked down at the yard. The "mole" was like a black shadow, rushing towards Frye, whose arms were hanging down.

It was too late to recite the psalm, Leonard jumped over the window sill, fired the revolver in his hand, fell to the ground and rolled forward, blocking in front of Frye.

"boom!"

Two gunshots rang out at the same time. Dunn Smith stood on the guardrail, gun smoke rising slowly.

"team leader!"

The affected Fry also returned to normal under the gunfire, and the three surrounded the "mole" in the yard.

The Nighthawks finally saw the true face of "The Mole". Under the funny clothes, he was a young man who looked young.

It was this young man who planned and carried out the tequila bar robbery, killing four police officers, and then injured a member of the Heart of the Machine and killed three accomplices who were not much younger than him.

But the Nighthawks were not surprised at all, they had seen people scarier than "Mole".

Just as Dunn was about to jump into the yard, Leonard loudly warned that there was a bomb buried in the yard, and "The Mole" took advantage of this short one or two seconds to rush in the opposite direction.

"boom!"

The bomb buried underground exploded with a loud bang, the soil turned up more than one meter high, and dust rose up in the air. The "Mole" broke through the guardrail and fled outward.

Dunn opened his arms and stared at the panic-stricken "Mole" with cold eyes. The silent poem slowly came out of his mouth, making the already dark night even deeper.

"Her flowers bloomed all night until dawn"

"But when the day opens your eyes"

"Being ashamed to be stared at"

"She withered and withered in dizziness" (Note 1)

The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped, and Dunn's voice was very penetrating, penetrating through the explosion and into the ears of "Mole".

Leo Seff was strengthened by Mrs. Sharon's "Book of Resentment", which made him full of resentment and hatred. He gained extraordinary abilities at the cost of gradually losing control. Because of this, he easily convinced Tequila The policeman's suicide outside the tavern also charmed Leonard in a very short period of time.

However, after being strengthened by the "Book of Resentment", he can only use his extraordinary ability once. After charming Leonard and without the reinforcement of the "Book of Resentment", he is now isolated and helpless and has no chance of being attacked by the three Nighthawks. Survive.

So now he wants to escape!
His body shook, and his head suddenly felt heavy. When he felt that he was about to fall asleep and fell into a dream, he used the assassin's extraordinary ability to gain feather-like lightness in a very short time, burrowing into the shadows like a wild cat. inside.

"Damn it!" Catherine cursed in a low voice. The bomb beside the courtyard wall just blew down the gas standing lamp at the door, and she couldn't see the "mole".

Leonard and Frye didn't pause. They climbed over the guardrail and stood outside. The "Mole" should still be around them.

"Shh!"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from nowhere. Dunn rolled over and jumped down. The poison-quenched sharp knife cut through his black windbreaker and penetrated deeply into the wood, leaving only the handle of the knife outside.

"Mole" actually gave up his weapon in order to escape!
Dunn raised his revolver and pointed it at a dark place. He saw a vague figure.

The silver-white demon-hunting bullets in the gun barrel screamed out - "Bang!"

A muffled groan came from the darkness. "Mole" dragged his injured leg to dodge in the darkness. He took off the pendant on his chest and opened it. Inside the wooden pendant was a tube of black liquid.

There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but another shot hit his foot.In panic, he drank the dark purple potion.

It was like fire burning his mouth and throat. After the liquid entered his stomach, the potion flowed rapidly through his body along with his blood. He felt as if he had fallen into the crater of a volcano, and there was heartbreaking pain all over his body.

His vision gradually blurred, and the small tube of potion seemed to turn into a raging sea tide, constantly impacting his mind.

He pressed his temple tightly, and his blood vessels felt as if they were about to explode. He was slowly sliding into the abyss of losing control.

This potion was given to him by Mrs. Sharon. It was not an extraordinary potion. It could squeeze his own potential in a short period of time, but the side effects were also very obvious.

He only took one step forward, but jumped several meters. His body hit the wall, but he didn't feel any pain.

Under the gas lamp, the dim light illuminated Leo Seff's stumbling figure. He had already ran a few dozen meters away. The three night watchers were following behind him, either reciting poems or pulling the trigger. They tried their best to To stop him from escaping, but they couldn't even catch him.

"puff--"

Catherine seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger. A bronze bullet with a triangular holy radiance engraved on the base and a pattern all over the body flew out of the muzzle and screamed into the chest of the "Mole".

The huge impact made him take two steps back. A flower of blood splashed in the air, and the demon-hunting bullets were emitting powerful purifying energy in his body.

"Ugh..."

"Mole" spat out a mouthful of blood. He put one hand on the ground and did not fall to the ground as Catherine expected. Instead, he was in a half-kneeling position and fled forward like an arrow.

In his eyes, the desire to survive was greater than anything else.

Catherine cursed under her breath and turned the muzzle of her gun, trying to lock on the Mole again.

Dunn, Leonard and Flati rushed forward. As Extraordinaries, they all heard the dull sound of the sniper rifle being fired just now, and they also knew that now was the best chance to catch the "Mole".

"...Little Leo! We haven't seen each other for a long time! You...what's wrong with you?"

An old woman wearing a white dress stood at the street corner, looking at the young man standing in front of her with surprise and joy.

It's Windsor.

After sending the children back to the workhouse, she came here alone as usual, expecting to find some food and clothes that the masters and ladies did not want in the trash can.

Little Leo's hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead. He raised his head with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Suddenly, he stretched out his claw-like hands and attacked Windsor!
(Note 1: Quoted from Claire, "Evening Primrose", translated by Mr. Fei Bai)
(End of this chapter)