[Exorcism] Parallel Trap

"It's done!" Fu looked directly at Debit, who was pointed at the Adam's apple with a Japanese knife, and smiled proudly, "Don't move around."

"Tell me, what do you know?" Kanda stared at Gastro, who was pressed against his neck with a backhand scythe, and his face turned cold, "Otherwise, the law will be executed on the spot."

As he said that, Kanda turned around, and the tip of the Japanese sword was a little closer to the opponent's Adam's apple.

But the twins still looked like they were fooling around, showing no sign of fear at all.

At this moment, a few sounds came from the end of the corridor, and a little girl who looked like a cleaner appeared at the corner humming a little tune, holding a large movable mop, half bent over, and was working hard.

Before the two of them could react, Gastro, who was the closest, suddenly rushed over.

"Hey, get out of the way!" Kanda was startled, how could someone who had nothing to do with him come out at this time.

But as soon as he caught up, he saw the opponent pull the trigger.

boom--

With a gunshot, the corridor ahead was suddenly filled with smoke, and the eyes were blurred with pink.

It turned out that the gun was loaded with smoke bombs!

"Where is Master Lulu? Where is it?"

"Don't worry, it's not like you don't know her abilities..."

"That's right. Go, go, pick her up..."

No one was heard, and the footsteps at the end of the smoke quickly faded away.

"Chasing!" Kanda's complexion darkened, and he immediately chased after him.

Fu glanced at the man's receding figure meaningfully, and also rushed into the pink smoke.

The emergency passage, which was still burning with war just now, was quiet again in a few seconds, and there were only clouds and smoke left in the empty corridor, with nowhere to go.

……

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the narrow stairwell, and a figure in a white coat ran desperately upstairs, followed by the fiery red-haired figure.

The doctor turned up another flight of stairs, and just after taking a few steps, he suddenly felt someone grab his ankle and suddenly lost his balance and fell forward.

"I've caught you!" The rabbi climbed onto the handrail and jumped up directly from the lower stairs.

Just when the rabbi's heel was about to hit the opponent's shoulder, the man suddenly put his hands on the ground and turned over violently by inertia, but just as he narrowly escaped, the merciless fist hit his face again.The doctor turned his head back, and took advantage of his upper position to sweep his legs to fight back. Seeing that the enemy was forced to take a step back and was about to run away again, another swift kick came from his feet.Seeing that he could not get away, the doctor decided to turn around and fight back, but the rabbi thought that the other party wanted to break free, so he immediately reached out to catch him, leaned over, and pressed his palm on the doctor's chest.

The scene seemed to pause for half a second, and both of them were taken aback.But the doctor reacted faster and took the opportunity to break free. In his desperation, the rabbi only grabbed a few locks of hair, and then with a tight force, he tore off the disguise from the opponent's head.

A strand of straight hair hung down from the back of his head, and the "doctor" turned around after taking several steps.

It really is a woman.

On the front is neat short hair, neat eyebrows, and neat bangs.Described as beautiful, the face is like frost.

As soon as he turned his gaze, the lingering color fell on the disguise in his hand.Seeing no change in expression, the woman turned around without saying a word, and quickly stepped upstairs.

The rabbi glanced at his palm and was taken aback for a moment.

……

The lights were dim and the air was cloudy.The man lying on the concrete floor was pale, and fine beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks while trembling. The pain made his whole body tense, and his lips were already biting blood, but the man hadn't made any sound so far.

"Hey, doesn't this person feel anything?" Rhode kicked the person on the ground dissatisfiedly, "Quick, call a few times to listen."

The man's body was stained with blood, and his arms and thighs were covered with rough wounds pierced by hemostats and ophthalmic forceps. The blood flowed and merged, dyeing the white coat in a hideous color.

"Oh, the skirt is dirty."

Rhodes patted the hem of the skirt stained with blood in dissatisfaction, bent down, held a hemostat that had not been pulled out from the man's thigh, and pressed down hard.The man's obviously distorted face due to pain added a happy smile to Rhode's delicate face.

"I think... it's time to speak up, right?"

As he spoke, Rhodes grasped the clamp ring with both hands and pulled hard to both sides.

"Uh-"

The shrill scream pierced all reason like a sharp knife, and the hoarse voice hammered the chest, far overshadowing the slight sound of flesh being torn apart.

"Hahaha, that's it!" Rhodes applauded happily, "That's right!"

Rhodes shook the surgical forceps and took a mouthful of blood splashed on his fingertips contentedly, as if he had just gotten into the fun.

Allen watched all this with his own eyes expressionless, his fist hanging in his cuff clenched tightly, the pain of his nails digging into his flesh made him barely keep calm, but the screams were like punches Hammering his chest, he could almost feel some piercing pain.

And what also filled Allen's mind was a series of doubts.

Why would it be him?

Why would a science class technician who is only responsible for doing research appear here?And it's still the role of a ghost?Why do you know nothing about yourself?

Before Allen joined the Order, Sman was the only Mana colleague he had ever met besides Kolos.As a child, Allen had received a lot of care from this mild-mannered researcher, far more than an assistant should do.Since Mana's accident, he has rarely heard news about Siman in the religious order. He thought he had left the religious order and lived peacefully as an ordinary doctor in that hospital. Meet again in this way.

The prisoner in front of him who had been tortured to the point of being scarred and pale, was completely different from the handsome doctor he met in the hospital that day.

As the backbone researcher of the science class, Siman, who had participated in many confidential researches including holiness, fell into the hands of the enemy, which was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the church.

Does Noah know this?Does the church know?

No matter what happened before, at least at this moment, the Intelligence Bureau must have known the situation.Will there be reinforcements?

No, scaring the snake at this time will only expose itself, and the religious order will not take this risk.Then only you can save him.

But how to save?

Judging from the situation in front of him, Siman is obviously doomed.To save him, it would be easier to end his suffering as soon as possible.

Just as he was burning with anxiety, another scream pierced Allen's eardrum, and he tried his best to suppress the thought of rushing over.

"Ha, haha! It's great!" Rhodes happily held the hemostat, and turned around lightly on the spot, like a dance.The whole room was filled with Rhodes' crisp laughter, like a naughty child who succeeded in a prank, laughing innocently.

"What a beautiful voice!" Rhodes stopped, bent down, tilted his head and smiled sweetly in front of Siman, "Come on, tell me what you know?"

The man was lying on the cold concrete floor with a dazed expression, his body convulsed and his lips were still trembling.No one knows whether he still refuses to let go, or is already speechless.

"You can say anything. For example, where is your religious order that sounds fun? For example, what are you usually responsible for? For example, do you know what other people do?" Rhodes paced back and forth and gave serious guidance , and then rolled his big eyes, "By the way, another example..."

Rhode's small face came closer again, and his big eyes blinked at the man's face.

"What is 'holy'? "

The man seemed to have finally reacted, his eyes fixed, but he still bit his lips and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Although he had expected that things would be revealed, he didn't expect the other party to know so much.Probably have already investigated their own details.

Things have come to this point, and it seems that there is no way to recover.If he could have predicted everything now, he would not have been confused for a moment and promised the religious group to do those things.From the moment he stepped into the secret laboratory, Siman knew that he could not turn back.So he can only obey the order of the religious order and the general.So after Mana's accident, no matter how much he wanted to escape from all of this, he still couldn't get rid of this nightmare after all, and even had to obey the general's secret order—to lurk into Noah.

The person who was assassinated that day was just an abandoned son of the general, and he had almost no grievances with the leader.In order to prevent Noah from finding out the clues, the religious order let him take the opportunity to understand the hidden danger, but he was evaded by him because he was worried about being exposed.

In fact, the real reason is just out of fear of killing with your own hands.He didn't want to do this kind of thing again, but ironically, he was the least qualified person to think so.

Over the years, he had become less and less sure of what he was doing.

He must carry out the general's orders without asking why.For example, spying on Noah after Allen happened to enter him; for example, deliberately loosening the supervision of the intensive care unit that night; for example, using this private clinic that accepts any patient as long as they give money, regardless of black or white, to absorb information from both sides; For example, using the guise of treatment to find suitable "materials" for the church.

He has no choice.Because of his initial weakness, and because his hands were already full of blood.what is rightwhat is wrong?Good and evil, black and white, he has no way to distinguish clearly.But the only thing he was clear about was that he would no longer have the face to face his daughter's innocent smiling face, nor could he face up to those clear eyes.

What he wanted to give her was not realized; and what she had was destroyed by himself.All of what he did, after all, ran counter to that ridiculous original intention.

How I wish I could hear my daughter's voice again, and hear her speak again——

"Daddy, can I see the wind?"

The girl's smiling face seemed to emerge from the heavy darkness, and she seemed to see the girl's shining eyes looking out the window.

What a ridiculously stupid thing Dad did.

Sman thought so.

The unusually clear pain brought him back to reality, and Siman knew that the piercing torture was about to begin again.

"I'm asking you something, won't you say yes?" Rhodes clamped Siman's bloody nails with ophthalmic tweezers, "There is only the last one left..."

Rhodes squeezed the tweezers tightly and twisted hard, and the body under his feet twitched violently.The hoarse screams could no longer satisfy this playful loli, she grabbed the tweezers and pulled off the last piece of nail hard.

"What a disappointment!"

Rhodes shrugged, threw the tweezers on the ground, and stepped on the bloody hand at his feet expressionlessly.

"Ahhh-"

In the near-crying cry, Rhodes turned around boredly, the beautiful round-toed leather shoes ran over the man's fingers, and more blood splattered on the ground beside the shoes.The man's cries had been replaced by gasps of air-conditioning.

That's not all.Rhodes pinched back and forth vigorously again, feeling the movement of the joints gradually breaking, once, twice...

"...Uh ah...I...I said—"

Rhodes' left foot stopped, and she looked down at the man's twisted and wrinkled face, watching him panting heavily.

"I say."

The man trembled and spit out these two syllables.