God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Faya lives in the midtown area on the surface of the No. 14 mining area. This is a bleak and poor place. Dirty pollution covers every surface. Most of the time, acid rain falls. All kinds of pipes are making noises all the time.

The dim light crawls on the street, and every stone of the building seems to be decayed.

"Go!"

In the middle of the night, the voice from the corner of the street received a quick response. The Law Enforcers dressed in Black Carapace silhouettes stepped out of the dark narrow alley and walked in the forefront The shotgun in his hand was leveled and fired at the heavy iron lock of the rusty gate.

Bang~!

The deafening gunfire echoed in the alley, punching a fist-sized hole in the metal.

The arbitrator who walked forward kicked the door vigorously and rushed in. The others followed.

Behind the door is a corridor littered with waste. A few dirty oil lamps provide dim lighting. A sitting man has his feet on a simple wooden table, eyes opened wide, The pipe filled with hallucinogenic tobacco hung weakly around his mouth.

The arbitrator has already known through previous investigations that this is Falla’s servant and the person who takes care of the other side's home-although it is basically useless.

Then, the second shot of the shotgun knocked the man backwards, his blood spilled out, and the whole person fell to the wall.

All the Law Enforcers walked towards the corridor with a half-bent over, swiftly walking through the scattered piles of twisted metal and broken stones.

"Smells like a hell of a septic tank."

A Law Enforcer murmured, and everyone agreed, only the arbitrator said nothing.

When he approached a closed door, he suddenly pointed, and the two Law Enforcers behind him quickly located on the left and right sides of the door.

In the next second, one of them kicked the door open, and the two rushed in at the same time, raising the shotgun in their hands.

The beam of light in the alley pierced the darkness that could not be illuminated. Some rodents ran away from the lighting in a hurry, and the stench index had already broken.

The arbitrator glanced around and found another empty alley, another door in front, and an oil lamp above his head weakly emitting icy rays of light.

"Why would a mechanical teacher want to live in such a place?"

A Law Enforcer commented, and added a variety of curses.

"Obviously, it is easier to contact his comrades here."

The arbitrator replied sharply, and then interrupted the conversation.

"I have heard enough of your complaints."

The arrest squad of the Legal Department continued to move towards the door, and then heard some vague voices, shouts, Also mixed with curses.

took a deep breath. The arbitrator lifted his heavy boots and kicked it fiercely. The chain of the door had been rusted for many years. Under this foot, the whole door suddenly fell inward.

"Who!?"

This is a slightly empty square space with few furniture, the only remaining sofas and chairs are lit, and a low table is full Paper files, beds and desks are displayed on the walls, and a makeshift kitchen is built in the east corner.

A man in the far distance of the room didn't seem to notice the sudden intruder, and continued to pour the liquid in the tin can to the tabletop.

The other two men were lifting the window from the wall. One of them was full of fear and quickly jumped into the shadow outside the window.

One person raised his pistol, his entire face distorted by hostility.

"Go to death!"

The gun flame spewed from the end of the short-barreled weapon. The bullet did not hit any target. The arbitrator calmly raised the gun in his hand and fired. , Blasted the opponent's head into a pool of blood clots. .

"Catch him, don't use a gun."

He lip-instructed the others, so the two Law Enforcers quickly approached the man.

When the other party notices the strangeness behind him, it is too late.

In the next second, his sturdy arms just wrapped his neck to fix it firmly, and then the man was dragged across the room, his face fell heavily to the ground, and his hands were painfully fixed behind him.

The man tried in vain to resist, but Law Enforcer had already professionally pressed the man’s back neck with his knees, forcing him to stick to the ground.

"I...I can't breathe!"

Although the man howled like this, it didn't help. The Law Enforcer still pressed him to the ground.

On the other side, the arbitrator ran across the room and picked up a page of soaked paper from the grease-soaked table. When he saw what was described on it, the arbitrator did not forbidden spell curse— —That is a detailed route map of the No. 14 mining area. There are many hidden mine lanes marked on it, and a circle or cross is drawn in many areas. I don't know what it means.

"Quickly put out these damn fires! Otherwise this place may be burnt down at any time!"

After calling out to put out the fire, the arbitrator walked to the prisoner who was suppressed on the ground. Twisting his face forcefully towards him, the man's face deformed due to pain.

"What are you planning here?"

He said softly, but the captive spit, eyes burning with anger.

"What kind of sign is this, I have never seen it before."

The Law Enforcer, who was pressing down on the other party, suddenly said that he stared at the captive's head swinging motion. The dark brown overalls were a bit torn on the left shoulder, revealing a rough tattoo.

"This is..."

The arbitrator tore open the man's heavy clothing and stared at the tattoos-this is a crow with open wings and screaming, its claw nails On a skull.

"...The lord of the crows?"

"The name of my lord is not known to you like fools!"

"Still speaking? Where is Faya? Where did he escape?"

"I don't know!"

Seeing that this guy is so stubborn, the Law Enforcer who suppressed him secretly used its strength to make the man make a noise Moan of pain.

"Don't worry, we have many ways to make you speak and take it back!"

"Yes!"

After the team was announced, the arbitrator walked out the door .

Suddenly, the battles formed over the years made him notice that something was watching him, so he immediately drew his pistol.

There was silence outside the house, only the faint sound of rain and the sound of leaking pipes.

After that, the arbitrator raised his gun and looked up towards the roof. The gaze he noticed came from above.

It was probably just a conjecture, but at the moment he looked up, he vaguely saw a shadow passing through the exposed rafters.

The arbitrator moved forward and raised his gun to point at the shadow.

After noticing the hanging ladder on the side, the sturdy arbitrator climbed onto the roof in only three seconds and immediately raised his gun to aim.

Boom!

A gunshot smashed the silence in the middle of the night. The bullet hit the tile beside the arbitrator and almost fell to the ground.

He then fired back three shots at the front, but the angle was very bad.

In the next second, two bullets were fired from the back of the chimney, and then the metal tiles were hit and flashes appeared again and fell on the floor.

As soon as the gunfire sounded, the sound of running footsteps came from the floor below, and the Law Enforcers also rushed out with their guns, but the arbitrator had already begun to chase the person first, but A bullet forced him to lie down and avoid again.

The gun he raised fired at the roof tiles, opening several holes in the direction where the bullet had just fired.

Something hung up on the roof, and it seemed that there was chaos.

A Law Enforcer has already rushed up the stairs.

"This is the Legal Department! Stop firing immediately! Raise your hands!"

The arbitrator poured his will and let out a loud roar.

Suddenly, there was a louder crash, as if a large part of the entire roof had collapsed, and something seemed to have fallen into a nearby room.

The arbitrator rushed forward, raised his gun and aimed, and was about to speak out the next order.

But who is gone, only broken roofs and metal fragments scattered on the floor under a large hole, and a broken self-made submachine gun was thrown among the rubble.

The arbitrator jumped down, only to see some scattered blood on the ground, and it was not a normal scarlet, but a deep purple......