Operation Red Book

The demon with red eyes was obviously angry. He swung the lightning sword in his hand with force, and with a flick of his finger, he sent Dorian, who was much smaller, flying hundreds of meters high.

"Oops!"

The stalemate situation changed in an instant. Holmes was shocked and realized that something was wrong. He quickly swung the reins and rushed towards the exit of the Chinese wharf.

But it was too late now. No matter how he pulled the reins, the carriage just kept running in the same place without moving.

The carriage behind was severely suppressed by a powerful force, and the huge horse and the carriage were lifted into the air by the powerful force.

A huge black shadow covered the entire carriage like layers of dark clouds above a rainstorm. Rumbling thunder roared outside the carriage, mixed in with the angry flames from the depths of hell.

"No one gets out of my domain alive... No one!"

"Shit!"

The invisible pressure came overwhelmingly. Holmes pressed his twitching eyelids, jumped out of the carriage, and crawled several meters away.

"boom--"

The next second, a black hand like a boulder fell from the sky, instantly crushing the carriage into pieces and sending debris flying everywhere.

"No! No!"

The tragedy happened right before his eyes. Holmes shouted uncontrollably and rushed into the billowing black smoke with red eyes.

"Ivy! Joshua! Ahem..."

The black smoke immediately enveloped his body, not only covering his eyes but also blocking his throat.

"Cough cough cough! Ivy...Joshua...cough cough..."

Holmes tried hard to keep his eyes open which were red from being stung by the dust. He groped forward and shouted the names of the two children in a hoarse voice.

But the only response he got was the silent air and the faint sound of his heartbeat.

At some point, a dark cloud once again covered the sky, like a dead city filled with corpses, foreshadowing a disaster from the sky.

Holmes, who was wrapped in black smoke, was unaware of what was happening. He squatted on the ground, picking up the remaining pieces of wood.

The wooden splinters and iron nails scratched his palms, and rusty-smelling blood splattered all over the wooden board.

“Hahahahahahahahaha…”

Deafening thunder was accompanied by the devil's low laughter, and a desperate cry was heard above the black smoke.

"No! No! No! Please..."

"what--"

"boom--"

Just as the hand falling from the sky was about to crush Holmes, a warm force embraced his body and quickly pulled him away from the wreckage of the carriage.

There was a blurry yet familiar blue color before his eyes. Holmes panted slightly and glanced behind the blue color.

Gradually, the wreckage of the carriage in the distance was slammed into the ground by a giant black hand. The dust that flew up again was both turbid and high, symbolizing a certificate of death.

"You SCO are all a bunch of trash! You humans are a bunch of trash! You SCO are trash among trash!"

A fierce wave of words came at the confused Holmes like a hail of bullets, once again extinguishing Holmes's good impression of Dorian, which had finally changed.

Irritation and disdain filled Holmes' heart. He uttered a harsh "tsk" in his heart, but his honest body allowed Dorian to carry him to an open space several kilometers away.

Lying in the open space were Ivy and Joshua, who must have been rescued by Dorian before the carriage fell apart.

Holmes was so upset that he abandoned his car and fled without caring about others. The word "waste" came out of Dorian's mouth, like a fatal arrow that pierced Holmes' already fragile self-esteem.

"I told you to leave quickly, why don't you leave!"

Dorian questioned loudly, his terrifying demonic form not yet fully restored.

"I see you're injured, so I want to take you with me!"

Holmes also lost his temper, but for some reason, his voice was full of grievance.

"I don't need you lowly humans to save me. I am Lord Dorian!"

"Oh my god! It's so rare for me to be kind! You're such an ungrateful devil!"

"I don't need your care! Don't try to deceive me with your false kindness! You are more likely to cause trouble than to help me!"

"What did you say! How do you talk to your senior? Say it again!"

"I don't need you humans to control me! Get out of here! Don't show up in front of me!"

"If you don't want to shake, then don't shake! Who wants you to look like you've eaten shit? You ugly bastard! You're so ugly! You devil!"

"roll!"

"Just get out! Don't touch my Ai... Wei anymore..."

"Zi la la-"

"Pfft-"

Suddenly, a slight sound came, ending the verbal abuse between the two.

A warm liquid instantly covered most of Holmes' face. As it happened suddenly, he didn't have time to close his eyes.

A lot of sticky liquid sprayed into Holmes' eyes, irritating his iris and gradually dilating pupils.

Liquid was pouring out from Dorian's chest. The demon's blood was the same color asphalt, with a lot of dark red and ink-black showing through it, and it was boiling and hot like magma.

The liquid gushed out continuously, like a water pipe with a valve opened.

Interspersed in the liquid are several eye-catching blue and white electric lights.

"My vision gradually became blurry, but I still tried to keep my eyes open."

"At the end, you know... at the end, I saw Dorian's fallen body, and Jasper raised the lightning sword again."

Holmes leaned lazily against a dark corner, a half-burned cigarette flickering and swirling at the corner of his mouth.

A beam of pale light peeked out from the window, illuminating Holmes' eyes which were filled with unknown emotions.

"Did Dorian survive in the end?"

Joshua was half lying on the hospital bed, chewing an orange in his hand and asking with his big innocent eyes.

"I do not know……"

Holmes sighed, shrugged, and replied.

"I didn't see him after I woke up... Both demons are gone..."

"My vision is too blurry and my eyes hurt so much, and you two are still lying on the ground, dead or alive, and the carriage has been burned to ashes."

"At that time, I really didn't know what to do..."

Holmes lit another cigarette, touched his cheek with his tongue, and spoke calmly.

"Fortunately, SCO came to reinforce you in time, so you were rescued in time and finally survived."

"So...Dorian...Dorian he..."

It was clear that Dorian was an arrogant and disrespectful demon, but when Joshua suddenly heard the news of his death, he felt his heart burning.

Joshua felt inexplicably sad, as if there was a cork stuck in his throat, irritating him to the point of tears.

After a while, Joshua suddenly choked up. He cried uncontrollably and spoke incoherently.

"What's wrong with me? I'm like an emotional little girl... just like Ivy..."

Joshua frowned and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling disappointed.