Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 19 Bring the baby! Nighthawks!
A thrilling battle full of tricks was over quickly.

The current despicable and shameless Tianzun candidate deceived the poor secret worker, causing him to enter the trap laid by this despicable guy and unable to move. In the end, he was shot several times and died on the spot.

What a cunning and cunning guy!

Ron commented silently in his mind.

He stared intently at Klein Moretti, who was holding a gun and running to his teammates to rescue him. He was expecting the opponent to shoot continuously and kill all his teammates, thus exposing his extremely evil nature.

But the facts did not develop as Ron imagined.

Klein Moretti rescued his teammates one by one, seemingly trying to continue pretending for a larger plot.

He is such a hypocritical guy, he is worthy of death, and he is worthy of being His candidate!

I, Ron Sotos, approve of you!
After rescuing his teammates and cleaning the battlefield, Klein looked around as if he was looking for something, because just now, he always felt like there was a fiery gaze staring at him from behind.

However, as a diviner and an extraordinary person who relied on divination for a living, he quickly locked onto the location of the owner of his gaze.

Just behind the wooden boxes stacked on the side of the warehouse, someone was watching them, staring at them!

Seeing that his teammates were no longer weak and recovered one by one, Klein turned around and drew his gun and pointed it at the blond boy who had walked out.

and many more! ?
I came out on my own! ?
Shouldn't the normal situation be that I pull out my gun and force you to come out with your hands raised? ?

As his thoughts raced, Klein coughed and swallowed the threatening words that had flooded to the back of his tongue.

When Klein's teammates saw his actions, they reacted one by one. They all drew their guns and pointed them at the blond boy who was already standing there and wearing a monocle.

"child?"

After seeing Ron's dress and appearance clearly, Dunn Smith spoke with a breath of confusion.

He unconsciously lowered the muzzle of his gun and looked carefully at Ron, who was a dozen meters away with blond hair and golden eyes, making it difficult to tell whether he was a boy or a girl.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Klein asked loudly, because he was the least injured at the scene and could support the work of asking loudly.

When Ron heard the despicable candidate's question, his eyes instantly turned cold and majestic. He snorted arrogantly and answered Klein's question disdainfully.

"Hmph╯^╰! Why should I tell you here!?"

Seeing the unruly expression of the young man in front of them, the Nighthawks not only did not alert, but they all breathed a sigh of relief. What they were most worried about at this time was that the enemy just now had helpers.

Ron's performance helped them eliminate this option. After all, the enemy would not take the initiative to come out of the hiding place, and then talk nonsense to their group of Nighthawks who were seriously injured and could not last long with an unruly look.

"Little guy, what's your name, and when did you get here?"

Seeing that Klein's question had no effect, Dunn Smith immediately adjusted his tone and asked the question again gently.

As an experienced person, he could see the character of the young man in front of him at a glance, so he asked questions in a more polite tone, without the tough attitude towards the enemy.

"This may be the period of rebellion proposed by Emperor Roselle..."

Dunn silently summarized the character of the young man in front of him.

Sure enough, as soon as these softer words came out, the young man put down his sultry expression and began to answer the question reluctantly.

"My name is Ron Sotos, and I came here by accident!"

Accident?

Before many Nighthawks could react to what this accident meant, they were shocked by Ron's next words.

"I know what you mean when you ask me why I'm here."

"I saw all of your battles just now~"

At this point, Ron didn't care about the Nighthawks, whose faces were getting darker and darker. He only saw Hazel's trademark clear stupidity in his eyes. "You are all supernatural beings, right!?"

The words of the blond boy suddenly stuck in the hearts of the Nighthawks.

Good news, the mission was successfully completed and the Antigonus family notes were recovered successfully.

The bad news was discovered by ordinary people during the mission.

This is not a serious violation of confidentiality regulations. After all, this kind of thing will inevitably happen occasionally, but judging from today's situation, each of them can't get away with a work report.

Moreover, they had to deal with the corresponding troublesome follow-up and have the young man sign a confidentiality agreement to ensure that the Extraordinary's affairs would not be leaked.

"No, he looks like he is only about ten years old. His parents need to come for a visit so that we can truly solve the problem..."

Dunn put down the revolver, rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and remembered this work in his heart to make sure that he would not forget it when he turned around.

"Leonard, your injuries are minor. Come and guard the scene to make sure no other pedestrians come. I will call Frye and the others to hand over."

"By the way, we have to keep an eye on him to make sure he doesn't run around at will."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dunn Smith pointed at the blond boy with golden eyes who had been brought over by Borgia and the others.

"No problem Captain, I'm the best at coaxing children."

Leonard Mitchell, who had black hair and green eyes, outstanding appearance and a poet-like temperament, nodded to Dunn, saying that he would handle the matter well.

After completing the instructions and ensuring that nothing was missing, Dunn and other team members escorted the Antigonus family's notes and Sealed Artifact 2-049 away from the scene.

A breeze blew by, and in the courtyard of the warehouse where Riel Bieber was hiding, only Leonard and Ron, who was wearing a monocle, were left.

Leonard Mitchell did not hide his curiosity. He looked at Ron carefully. It seemed that he had never seen such a good-looking young man.

"And the temperament and clothing are not like those raised by ordinary families..."

While he was muttering to himself, Leonard saw the blond boy next to him push up the monocle on his right eye.

"Ron Sotos? Is that your name? Can I call you Ron?"

"Ah."

The young man beside him responded calmly.

Seeing that the blond boy was no longer unruly and became more talkative, Leonard decided to strike while the iron was hot and wanted to take the opportunity to learn the other party's basic information.

"Ron, why are you here? You didn't sneak out from home, right?"

"I don't have a home."

Indifferent, indifferent and even somewhat distressing words came from the mouth of the blond boy, and those words were like a giant hammer of hundreds of tons hitting Leonard's heart hard.

"Hug, I'm sorry, I brought up a bad topic."

Leonard apologized awkwardly. He scratched his head in embarrassment, trying to soften the somewhat stiff atmosphere again.

Taking a deep breath, he decided to continue his efforts, intending to get the boy away from the topic he had just provoked.

"Ron, what about your father and mother? They certainly won't let you sneak out alone, right?"

"I don't have a father."

"I don't have a mother either."

Another cold and indifferent tone came out with an extremely sad tone. This blow completely shattered Leonard's smile with the character and symbol of the pillar.

Damn me!
(End of this chapter)