The chilly wind blew against his cheek, blocked by the soft scarf.

As he expected, these people did not have good intentions.

But it is also normal. It is impossible for everyone he meets to be a good person, and the enemy of his enemy may not be his friend.

Of course, if the enemy's enemy is used well, it can also help relieve some pressure on him.

In that 'meeting' just now, he had already relied on the secret observer's spiritual vision and the power of his spiritual consciousness to roughly figure out the opponent's strength.

There are six people, two C-class and four D-class. The leader should have some kind of powerful extraordinary item in his hand.

Everything he wanted to do through this meeting had been done, and now he was just waiting for the show to begin.

He raised his head again and glanced at his surroundings. In the corners of the nearby streets, twisted supernatural powers were hidden.

All the powerful people from this place can gather together a table of mahjong.

——

In an abandoned small building outside the bar

A man in a white robe with a gentle face was standing in front of a glassless window, looking at the bar in the distance with a telescope.

"Lord Levins, those heretics are still gathered inside, do you want to take action?"

A young man also wearing a white robe walked over quickly.

"Don't worry,"

Levins shook his head and put down the telescope, "There are so many people in this bar, coming from all directions in the storm area. If something happens, it will be detrimental to our missionary work. The chaos caused by forced entry will give them a chance to escape.

"Everyone should remain in casual clothes and continue to monitor all people entering and exiting each channel. In addition, contact those believers who often hang out in the bar and ask them to check the lobby and private rooms in order, and do so in a discreet manner."

"yes!"

The young man nodded.

At this time, another young man in white robe quickly ran in behind him. He took out a document and handed it to Levins, "Sir Levins, a piece of information from the main church about what happened in the Cloud District this afternoon.

The information about the clearing of the stronghold may be related to the gathering of this group of heretics."

Levins took the document, flipped it through quickly, and asked casually, "After the support team was repulsed by the FBI, their report hasn't come out yet?"

"No,"

The young man in white robe shook his head, "The diocese that goes to support Yunduan District is not the same diocese as us. Only the main church can contact them."

"It seems that the person in charge there is afraid that the matter will be too big and that he will be punished,"

Levins shook his head, "A stupid and cowardly guy. The more timid and irresponsible he appears, the harder it will be for the main church and the Holy See to trust him."

Soon, he turned to the last few pages of documents, and a color photo appeared in his field of vision. He looked at the cute little boy's face in the photo and said, "A child?"

"The last message sent from the Cloud Zone was from the high-ranking priest there, saying that the attacker was the 'youngest son of Novis',"

The young man in white robe quickly explained,

"According to the information given by the main church, this child fell from a rockery when he was 9 years old and became a vegetative state. His father Novis has been using a nutrition capsule to survive. The church attacked Novis a few days ago.

The child's nutrition capsule fell into the stormy sea.

"The church in Yunduan District did not send back a photo of this child, and there is no photo of him in the church's database. This photo is a possible appearance simulated through a data algorithm after collecting the faces of his parents. The similarity should be as high as

More than 85%.

"Relevant data models have been distributed by the main church to various parishes. The suggestion from the main church is to collect portraits through smart cameras and then compare them through the models."

"A vegetative child,"

Levins looked at the photo with interest, "Back from the stormy sea? A revengeful ghost?"

"The speculation given by the main church is that some kind of hidden force is using the child's image to drive a wedge between the church and the Security Federation through the child's special identity."

The young man in white robe quickly explained.

"It's possible,"

Levins nodded slightly and continued to look at the information in his hand, "So the main church sent us this document because it thought that this gathering of heretics might also be related to the forces behind this child? Those heretics?

The elements are actually the forces behind this child?"

"Yes."

The young man in white robe nodded.

"What's the opinion of the main church about this child?"

Levins closed the document, turned around and asked.

"The main church reported the situation to the Holy See,"

The young man in white robe replied slowly.

"His Holiness? How will he reply?"

Levins looked solemn for the first time.

The young man in white robe paused and said word by word, "Kill without mercy."

——

Under the dark night, several off-road vehicles followed an off-road vehicle in front of them from a distance.

"Lord Bayert, a few streets ahead is the Dead Tree Bar."

The man in the co-pilot turned around and glanced at Bayert sitting behind him.

"Dead Tree Bar?"

Bayert's expression changed slightly, and he glanced far ahead at the off-road vehicle that was about to drive into the darkness, "Isn't that the territory of the Security Federation?"

His face immediately became excited, "This guy is indeed a traitor! Follow him quickly!"

The convoy of off-road vehicles followed slowly forward. In order to conceal their identities and avoid being discovered, everyone in the team had already taken off their Eternal Esoteric Cult clothing and found a way to put on casual clothes.

The off-road vehicle in front didn't seem to notice the pursuer behind, and was still driving forward slowly.

Finally, the off-road vehicle turned a corner and entered a street intersection.

"That's the direction of the Dead Tree Bar!"

Bayert suddenly became excited and said, "Follow me quickly! I'm going to catch him and it's time for us to make a meritorious deed."

The off-road vehicle quickly moved forward and turned the corner of the street.

The huge neon sign of Dead Tree Bar has appeared in everyone's sight, and several people watched the off-road vehicle parked not far in front of Dead Tree Bar.

"Sir, do we want to go there immediately?"

The man in the co-pilot turned his head and looked at Bayert.

"Chase···"

Bayert was about to speak, but then suddenly paused. The off-road vehicle was parked there, but no one got off, and there was no sign of anyone coming over. He instinctively felt that something was wrong.

He took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, he may be waiting for someone."

At the same time, he began to recall in his mind what he had seen along the way. His men fled all the way here and happened to meet the off-road vehicle carrying Swinter nearby. Is this too much of a coincidence?

"Give me the telescope."

He held the pendant in his hand and stretched out his hand to the co-pilot.

The co-pilot immediately handed him the binoculars. He raised the binoculars, stuck his head out, and aimed at the off-road vehicle.

There was indeed a figure in the back of the off-road vehicle that looked very much like Swendt, and they kept chasing him, so that was correct.

Then he raised the telescope and looked elsewhere. The moment he raised the telescope, he suddenly discovered that in the area near the off-road vehicle, there were some people with unusual expressions sitting in the car near the bar and scanning the area.

around.

He carefully looked at the clothes of those people and his expression paused.

"Sir, what's going on?"

The man in the passenger seat leaned over.

"Look over there."

Bayert handed over the telescope and pointed it in the direction of the off-road vehicle.

The man in the co-pilot looked up, and then his expression immediately changed, "There are people ambushing around."

Everyone in the car became nervous instantly.

"Could it be someone from the church?"

The thin man next to Bayert said.

"Won't,"

The man in the co-pilot said immediately, "People from the church have special clothes, and they look more like people from the Security Federation."

He also came to his senses at this time and looked at Bayert, "Sir, it's probably a trap! Swent deliberately wanted to lure us over and annihilate us all here. Thank you for your vigilance!!!"
To be continued...