Ember’s Gun

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The darkest and most difficult time has passed, and the pale-gold dawn appears at the end of the Old Turin sky.

The soldiers were guarding outside the Earth Palace. Tonight’s war was finally over. All the corpses were burned on the spot, and the ashes continued to rise, falling like dark snowflakes.

Enjoying the long-lost light, in the outermost guard, Red Eagle stretched out his hand, gently caught the black snowflake, and then washed it away by the falling rain.

It’s raining.

A patter of rain fell from the gloomy sky and completely purified the ashes of the Demon. It was so cold in the morning, and Officer Price was still standing aside without knowing anything. He still held the gun given to him by Red Eagle. , The cold rain soaked his clothes, making him shiver.

The end of the gunpowder filled with light appeared inside his vision, and the morning wind brought the burnt smell over.

“I have fought the good battle, I have done the way I should go, and I have kept the faith. From then on, the crown of freedom and justice remains for me.”

Weak voices sounded in the communicator, and the current-carrying noise seemed ancient and mysterious. Until this voice sounded, Red Eagle’s stiff face finally eased a little, and said to the communicator.

“I thought you were dead.”

“Fortunately, Galahad penetrated my chest with a sword, and I died a little bit, but fortunately, God still protected me.”

Robin’s voice sounded, and he didn’t expect that he was not dead.

“It looks like you need to rest for a while.”

“Yeah, it’s just a little regretful. I thought I could finally go to heaven?” Robin smiled, “I have done my confession before I die, but these people saved me again.”

“Of course Robin, everyone is brother, how can you escape this hell first?”

Red Eagle said finally sighed in relief, the sunshine was warm and full of hope.

It’s nice that no one is dead.

……

Lorenzo walked hard beside the River Thames, his wounds were slowly healing on his own, but even so his vision began to dim, until the cold raindrops fell on him, making him feel refreshed.

The cold air came with the rain curtain, driving away the bloody and burnt smell of the nose.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw the small boat. Eve was sitting on the side leaning against the wall. The girl’s face was pale, and the rain messed up her hair and was embarrassed.

The two looked at each other, then laughed tacitly.

It was an unforgettable night. If it weren’t for the involvement of Demon, Eve would really like to write all of this into a novel. Of course, the content of the story would be the story of a peerless female hero with a weak detective.

“You look dying.” Eve stood up slowly.

“You are the same.”

Lorenzo walked over, and Eve took the initiative to support him, and the two of them supported each other like this, staggering.

“You need a doctor, Lorenzo.”

Seeing Lorenzo’s white face due to blood loss, Eve was a little worried. Although he was also injured, it was not a fatal injury, but Lorenzo was obviously different. He died early by replacing him with his injury.

“I can’t go to the hospital.”

Lorenzo objected directly. He had secret blood in his body, which was not something normal people could touch, not even a doctor.

“But you need to bandage the wound!”

Eve said again, she probably understood why Lorenzo refused, but he might really die if this continues.

Lorenzo also knows his state, but it still doesn’t work. The secrets he holds are more important than everyone thinks. He himself is a mobile prison, locking these things tightly in his body.

But he couldn’t die. Once the jailer died, the things in the prison would escape sooner or later. His eyes dangled in the street, it seemed lucky that Goddess was sheltering him, and Lorenzo pulled out an ugly smile when he saw something.

In Eve’s confused look, Lorenzo lifted up a bit of strength and then raised Winchester. This gun is a display at the moment, but it feels good to be used to bluff.

So Lorenzo stopped in front of a door, and the bright house plate read “147 Hammoling Street”.

The loud knock on the door awakened the owner of the house after a short while. Director Boscaro went downstairs very angrily. Since being threatened by that strange man with a shotgun a few days ago, he has done a few things. Heaven’s nightmare, it’s rare to fall asleep peacefully but was woken up early in the morning.

Opening the door angrily, Director Boscaro was ready to vent his anger, but after opening the door, there was a familiar face and a familiar shotgun.

“Good morning Director Boscaro!”

Lorenzo skillfully put the shotgun on his head, and his sick face showed a passion for seeing relatives.

……

“So is this a robbery?”

“No, this is just staying at a friend’s house.”

“Do you think putting a gun on someone’s head and rushing in is a’borrowing night’?”

“This can only show the close friendship between Director Boscaro and me.”

In less than one minute, Boscaro recognized the status quo, so Lorenzo was sitting on a comfortable sofa at the moment, clasping his upper body, stitching up the wound for himself.

Director Boscaro’s home has a lot of medical equipment. Although not as complete as the hospital, they are sufficient. He stood tremblingly on the side, watching Lorenzo use tweezers to remove pieces of iron from the wound.

His own world view seems to be shattered. This man took out at least 2 catties of metal from his body. It stands to reason that he should not die anymore, but now he is full of vitality and can even perform surgery on himself. Bickering with Eve.

“This Young Lady, are you his friend?”

looked towards Eve on one side, the girl also sat on the other side and bandaged her wound. Compared to Lorenzo, this is just a superficial wound, and the heaviest part is only the arm, just a simple stitch.

After hearing the words of Director Boscaro, Eve looked towards this bad luck man, not sure what he was going to do.

“Probably it.”

Eve thought for a while and replied.

“Young Lady, you are making friends accidentally, you can’t do this!”

Boscaro remembers Eve. She was always annoying herself when Wall’s autopsy was performed, but how did the detective at the time mix up with the lunatic Lorenzo… Could it be Suaran Hall’s undercover agent?

Thinking of this, Boscaro’s emotions collapsed even more. The more he knew, the faster he would die. The brain couldn’t stop thinking. The corpses that were processed by each flashed back crazily in his mind. It was obvious that Lorenzo did nothing. In Boscaro’s mind he himself Has died countless times.

Just when he was still thinking about how to leave a will, Lorenzo suddenly spoke up.

“Director Boscaro, would you please come over and sew this for me?”

Lorenzo showed his back, where he couldn’t reach, so he could only let the doctor come.

Can Boscaro go? He is now so scared to die, in his opinion Lorenzo is simply a soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed.

But at this moment, Eve directly picked up the shotgun and looked at the indifferent and somewhat crafty eyes. This girl is no longer making friends accidentally, she is simply embarrassed!

Where did the detective who was enthusiastic about investigating the case and not letting go of any clues? I haven’t seen why such a big change in a few days!

Regardless of Director Boscaro’s rapidly changing mental activities, Lorenzo directly exposed his back to show him. It was a deep wound. As Lorenzo’s secret blood healed, his resilience beyond ordinary people was also declining. He needed some help. He stitched.

“Don’t look at it.”

Boscaro barely took over the needle and thread. He didn’t know what Lorenzo said “can’t see”. It was obviously because of the shyness of men, but then he understood.

It was the weird tattoo that seemed to have life squirming in his eyes. Boscaro was aroused. He tried to see what it looked like, but the result was a stinging pain in his eyes, which seemed to be alive as a hunting falcon. , Pecked his eyes blind for a moment.

“They said not to watch.”

Lorenzo lightly saying, picking up the blanket laboriously covered his back a lot.

“How… what happened?”

The cold sweat suddenly covered Boscaro, and he gasped violently, as if he had just finished a marathon, feeling a kind of exhaustion that he had never felt before in his mind and even his body.

“Cognitive pressure… Just like you read a close and numerous book, the amount of information brought by that many words will instantly impact your brain, just like a loophole in a dam, so will a strong barrier It breaks under the huge ocean tide, and your brain will protect itself under the impact, and fall into a state of fainting protectively to forget the huge information.”

Lorenzo said indifferently, but Eve knew very well that he was telling himself that after tonight, Eve has already connected with the dark side of the world. This thing is so weird, like a swamp, it will only be after the intersection. Get deeper and deeper.

Boscaro’s eyes were heavy. He took up the needle and thread and began to stitch the wound. Although he didn’t try to see the tattoo, it was like a strange temptation to seduce him, like a poisonous snake tempting people to pick off the forbidden fruit.

“What the hell is going on with you…”

Finally finished, Boscaro wiped the sweat from his forehead. In his opinion, Lorenzo is no longer as simple as a criminal. Although he is an ordinary person, he is also a doctor anyway. He has discovered Lorenzo’s body in the just stitched wound. Weird, this is simply not something ordinary people can have.

“Doctor, you still don’t know that many are better.”

Lorenzo said and picked up a piece of paper. This was the list he wrote down after entering, because the injured handwriting was a little distorted.

“You should go to work by time. As the director, you should be able to get these. I hope you can send them over in a while.”

That is a list of medicines, Boscaro asked while looking at the list.

“Aren’t you afraid of calling the police when I go out?”

Lorenzo shook the head, he said.

“You can feel the…unspeakable weirdness, right? It will not be the police who dealt with me, but another group of people. As far as I know, the way to deal with the’weird’ is to deal with all the people involved. We are already on the same front.”

Simple threat, but very useful. Boscaro fiercely glanced at Lorenzo, then slammed the door and left. In the end, he and Eve were the only ones left in the house.

“I remember he had a daughter here, but it looks like his wife took her away. Life is really hard.”

Looking at the family photo on the cabinet, Lorenzo spoke casually, and Eve sat across from him beside him.

“Mr. Lorenzo Holmes, I think we can have a good talk now, right.”

“What to talk about?”

The girl’s expression was a little complicated, she looked at Lorenzo and thought for a long time and then said.

“As for why you saved me, and… these…”

Eve stretched out her hand, she tore off the bandage, and saw that most of the wounds had healed, and the girl’s eyes were filled with panic and confusion.