From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 474 Hunting
midnight.

All is quiet in the world.

A huge steel behemoth cut through the night sky and flew straight to the south.

At around 4:30 in the morning, the transport plane landed at a military base on the outskirts of Cockburn.

Not long after, five or six military armored vehicles drove out of the base, loaded with fully armed imperial soldiers.

In total, there are a hundred people in the group.

The army headed straight for the train station in Cockburn, and the roar along the way woke up many residents.

But no one knew why the army was marching in the middle of the night, they just felt that something big might have happened.

After the armored vehicles arrived at the train station, the army quickly took over under the command of a captain and blocked all entrances and exits.

The security guards and managers who stayed behind at the station all looked horrified. They had no idea what had happened to cause such a big fuss.

After giving a few instructions to his adjutant, the captain straightened his collar and hat, strode up to a young gentleman in a suit and tie, and saluted.

"Sir, I have sealed off the station as you ordered. Please give new instructions!"

"After the Black Swordsman train arrives, maintain order and avoid panic and chaos."

Jilan said calmly, holding the black cane.

"There is an extremely dangerous guy on this train. Ordinary firearms are useless against him. I have to suppress him personally."

Hearing this, the captain was shocked.

He knew very well the identity of the young officer in front of him. If he could be called dangerous by the other party, then he must be someone the army could not deal with.

"Yes, sir!" The captain lowered his head.

Gillan nodded.

He turned around and walked a few steps to the sentry box, and said to the bewildered station managers:
"Don't be nervous. The communication and handover with the Black Swordsman will proceed as usual."

"Yes, yes, sir."

A middle-aged administrator who seemed to be the team leader said in awe.

Gillan glanced at them for a few seconds and asked:
"How long will it take for the train to arrive?"

"About forty to fifty minutes, sir."

The middle-aged administrator said in a low voice with his Adam's apple rolling.

Gillan hummed.

"Then just wait."

...

...

The time quickly approached six o'clock.

It was already daybreak.

A completely black train blew a loud whistle, puffed out thick smoke from the front of the train, and slowly drove into the station.

Jingle Bell!
Jingle Bell! !

A series of rapid bell ringings echoed across the platform.

The train door opened slowly with a "whoosh", and a crowd of passengers in various clothing got off the train, carrying large and small bags.

In an instant, the originally quiet station became noisy and crowded.

The army, which had been waiting for a long time, did not act rashly. They simply held their guns and stayed at their posts according to their superiors' orders, ready to deal with changes and accidents at any time.

At this time, many passengers who had gotten off the train had noticed something strange about the station, because soldiers with real guns and bullets appeared every few meters along the way, which made them feel deeply uneasy and they couldn't help but quicken their pace.

But soon, the passenger walking in front cried out in surprise, because the station exit had already been blocked and temporarily closed to traffic.

The station manager was standing at the exit with a few assistants, wiping their sweat and constantly comforting the crowd.

But the passengers were extremely dissatisfied with this and started making a lot of noise.

No one noticed that a tall young man wearing a top hat and carrying a black cane was walking in the opposite direction among the crowd.

He walked steadily and soon arrived at the platform.

At this moment, many passengers are getting off the train in twos and threes, chatting with each other and looking towards the crowd at the exit with curious faces.

Gillan finally stopped.

He stood there, leaning on his cane.

A pair of seductive purple-red eyes under the brim of the hat were staring ahead, their gaze fixed on a brown-haired man with an ordinary appearance.

The other person was dressed simply, wearing the cheapest suit, a bowler hat that was obviously old, and carrying a large suitcase in his hand.

Noticing Jilan's gaze, the man also stopped and looked puzzled.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

"Schnauzer, long time no see."

Gillan grinned and took off his hat with one hand, revealing his long flowing golden-red hair.

"I told you I would come to you in person."

"Sir?" The man's face was more suspicious. He looked around and pointed at himself. "Are you talking to me? But we don't know each other. Did you recognize the wrong person..."

"Well done."

Jilan said calmly.

"But a normal person can't have two souls, right?"

The man's expression froze.

Immediately, his originally pretended doubtful expression slowly faded away and turned into indifference. He spoke in a deep voice that was completely different from before:

"I'm surprised, how did you find me?"

"It does not matter."

Gillan took a step forward and walked towards the man.

"The important thing is that you will definitely die today."

"Really?"

The man laughed.

Without any warning, his body tilted and he fell to the ground with lifeless eyes.

A scarlet figure that ordinary people could not see escaped from his body and flew towards a mother and daughter not far away.

If it were to possess them, the mother and daughter would be doomed. "Let me see how many mortal lives you are willing to sacrifice to deal with me!"

The devil with a pair of huge bat wings and a ferocious dog head opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth and roared.

"Stupid." Gilan spat out two words.

He raised his cane and swung it.

The two bells tied to the handle of the staff rang.

jingle!

The devil, who had already pounced on the mother and daughter, suddenly stopped and his ferocious expression froze.

"What's this……"

Almost in the next second, it was dragged back by an invisible force.

Since the devil is essentially a spirit with independent consciousness, it was directly captured by Gilan under the effect of the bell.

In the blink of an eye, "Dog Uncle" was sucked into Jilan's spiritual kingdom!
Whoosh.

When the Schnauzer came to his senses, he found himself on a small island shrouded in darkness.

The surrounding environment was like an open-air stone palace, with carved stone slabs on the ground. Directly in front of him was a tall and magnificent spiral tower, with a faint glow of fire on the top.

"Is this... the Kingdom of the Mind?"

The tall devil lord flapped his bat wings, and a hideous grin bared his teeth on his canine head.

"Haha, in order to save those useless mortals, you dragged me into your own spiritual kingdom to delay time? You are really courting death!"

"The human mind is so weak. Just one blow can destroy your consciousness!"

As it spoke, it spread its bat wings behind it and its entire body suddenly leaped out, leaving a straight, blurry afterimage.

Immediately, he punched the tower.

Bang! !

There was a loud noise.

However, the devil groaned and flew backwards, his fist rebounding from the hard tower wall, causing him great pain.

Schnauzer stepped back a few steps, baring his teeth, staring at the tower with disbelief, and murmured:
"No! This is too hard! Moreover, my strength seems to be weakened by the strange aura here. I can only exert 70% to 80%!"

It didn't believe it, and pounced forward again, its scarlet muscles bulging, and its arms like cannons, bombarding the tower frantically.

Bang bang bang bang! !
There were continuous dull noises, but the tower wall was intact. Instead, blood was flowing from Schnauzer's fists. Even the layer of black scales covering his skin rolled up and broke, unable to withstand the huge force of the punch.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The devil cursed angrily.

It opened its mouth and spit out high-temperature flames, and even swung its tail to make sharp cuts, but it failed to cause any damage to the tower.

Suddenly, the Schnauzer stopped.

Because it suddenly sensed an extremely malicious surveillance coming from above its head.

He looked up suddenly.

I only saw the top of the tower under the night sky——

A figure clad in armor and wearing a crown was squatting on the edge, looking straight down.

The blood-red cape on the guy's back was raised high, as if he was baring his fangs and claws. On his shoulder was a huge iron hammer that looked like a locomotive.

An inexplicable sense of déjà vu of death arose in the Schnauzer's heart, causing him to instinctively freeze in place, not daring to move.

"'Dog Uncle' Schnauzer, one of the seven chiefs of the 'Eclipse Society', the grudges of the past are settled today..."

A hoarse and cold voice came from the top of the tower.

Immediately, the armored figure jumped down holding a large hammer.

boom! !

The Mad King landed and smashed the Schnauzer with his hammer.

Almost instantly.

This famous lord in hell exploded under the terrifying blow of the hammer and turned into a large pool of radiating flesh and blood!
It was killed instantly!
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...

in reality.

There were constant exclamations.

Passengers passing by all looked sideways at the man who had fallen to the ground.

"Someone fell down here!"

"Is there anyone who can come and help him?"

A passing mother and daughter stopped and shouted for help. Soon, several strong and kind people came and helped the man up.

Jilan looked calm.

He raised his hand slightly, and a glass bead appeared in his palm.

This is the pure energy that was reconstructed after the "Dog Uncle" Schnauzer was decomposed.

Gillan put it in his pocket, picked up his cane and turned away.

From the beginning to the end, he only had one encounter with the other party and he completed the hunt.

Gillan came to the exit and passed by the captain, saying lightly:
"The target has been resolved. Take care of the scene and don't cause panic."

"Uh...ah?" The captain was stunned for a moment before he reacted and quickly saluted the young man's back. "Yes, sir!"

Gillan left the train station.

He pulled out the alchemy hotline from the inside pocket of his windbreaker and called the committee.

The person who answered the hotline was Maiev, who had been staying at the Triumph Building headquarters.

"Maiev, execute the captured murderers in secret. A group of desperadoes pursuing black market bounties should pay the price for the sacrifice of the committee members."

Ji Lan said indifferently.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

Maiev did not question his orders, nor did she ask why the case was not tried by a council.

"I understand, Commander Gillan."

(End of this chapter)