[Exorcism] Parallel Trap

The black figure quickly brought down the two attackers like a gust of wind, and before Allen could react, he grabbed his hand and rushed out, leaving the exclamation of others far behind.

The figure pulled Allen, and ran with all his strength amidst a series of surprised eyes. The black back just swayed in sight like this. He couldn't see his face or hear his voice, but Allen could really feel it. The strength coming from that big hand is steady and firm, it is a kind of firmness that once you hold it tightly, you will never let go no matter what.

And it was this kind of firmness that made Allen inexplicably annoyed.

There was a gunshot behind them, and several people dressed as clowns were chasing after them. The two galloped swiftly through the crowd, rushed into one street after another, and turned over many stalls along the way. Turning again at the intersection, he turned over the garbage station and ran into a long and narrow alley, then leaned against the wall in a flash.

The sound of hurried footsteps came in an instant, and there was no one in the alley at the end, so the sound of footsteps quickly disappeared.

"Dare to wander around on the street at a time like this. You have a lot of guts." The man who was still carefully observing the movement outside the alley finally spoke, and immediately the shadow flickered, and something was thrown over, "Take it. "

Allen subconsciously caught the black revolver, looked up, and saw a face that was familiar but seemed to be from another world, with a faint smile on it.

"What do you mean?" he heard his own voice say.

"As you can see." He replied, his smile became clearer, "Help you."

"How do you want to play this time?" He sneered.

"What do you think?" The man said calmly, "If I was one step late just now, what do you think would happen?"

He didn't answer, just looked at him with obvious alienation and guard.

"Finished?" he finally asked.

For a moment, Tiqi felt that the boy in front of him would turn around and leave the next moment.

But he was wrong.Just when he was trying to form an impeccable sentence, a black muzzle suddenly appeared in front of him, with the calm and indifferent face of the young man in the background.

"If you're done," he said, "then disappear."

The man's smile only stagnated for half a second, and then he still slightly raised his eyebrows calmly.

"Very good. Let the teacher let me see the results of your special training."

"I would have." The boy unceremoniously revealed this fact.

"That's right, I forgot." Tiqi smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I don't think it's a smart way..."

"Don't worry about it." The boy interrupted him.

"What if I'm in charge?" he asked.

"Either you leave," the boy held the gun that belonged to him, and pulled the safety catch, "or I shoot."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"You think I dare not?"

"It's not that I dare not," he looked straight into his eyes, "it's not."

As the words fell, the atmosphere between the two suddenly dropped to freezing point.Silence, stalemate, staring at each other, as if to see each other through the eyes.The young man stared at the man who was a head taller than himself, the gun in his hand was held steady, and the knuckles on the trigger gradually tightened.

The man still stared at him firmly, motionless.

boom--

The gun went off.

A certain figure fell to the ground in the alley.The face of the clown with an exaggerated smile is stained with a little dust, and the scarlet color that spreads quickly, which is a bit weird and funny.

He fell five steps away from the two of them, still holding the gun that had been aimed at the back of the man's head.

"Next time we meet, I won't miss it again."

Allen lowered his right hand holding the gun, turned around and left without looking at the man again.But before he could take a step, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him back. In the next second, the whizzing bullets had already wiped white marks on the wall beside him. .

"This way—" Tiqi pulled him away without saying a word, without giving him the slightest chance to resist.

"Let go!" Allen yelled.

"And let them catch you again like a cat for a mouse?"

"Don't worry about it. Let go!"

Tiqi ignored the boy's resistance, and just held onto his hand tightly, refusing to let go of anything.The gunshots behind him were getting closer and more intense, and finally encountered two flanks at another intersection, and the confrontation inevitably began.

The people who chased after them were all those they met at the entrance of the circus before. There were clowns and puppets with their hoods off, but it seemed that only a few clowns had guns, and the others were just grabbing knives and sticks.Tiqi dealt with the gunmen as quickly as possible, during which Alian quickly knocked down a few of them, and at the time of the melee here, there were footsteps from far to near at the end of the adjacent street , obviously rushing towards this side at high speed.If the troubles here were not resolved before the next wave of pursuers arrived, it would be difficult for the two of them to escape.

Allen killed a clown with one shot, took a quick step back, and took another hand knife to remove the dagger of a big man dressed in tiger skin. At the same time, he shot another person on the side. Then, when the gun turned to the big man who rushed again At that moment, there was a bang, and a blood hole appeared between the big man's forehead before he pulled the trigger.

"It seems that I am still fast."

The man turned the handle of the gun skillfully and whistled.That proud tone of voice, his playful attitude, seemed like a happy night two months ago.Only this time, it wasn't as simple as fighting with the punks.

"You don't need to meddle in your own business." Allen emphasized again with a cold face, glanced at the other party and turned to leave, but when he passed the big man, he paused without a trace.

Tiqi didn't say anything, and didn't even change the joking expression on his face.But only he knew how much he missed that warm smile that he only showed to "Uncle Izzy" when he saw the undisguised indifference and guard in those dove gray eyes.

"Go this way, the car is on the other side." Tiqi still pulled Allen and ran away without any explanation, his actions were arrogant and domineering.He knew that if it was Uncle Izzy, that ordinary painter, the boy's reaction would be different.But Uncle Izzy can't save him, the only one who can save him is this dangerous and cruel killer, Tiqimic.

It's impossible for Uncle Izzy to turn into Tiqimik in front of the boy.So when the boy left, he didn't say anything.But at that time, he secretly made a decision.He has been following at a distance all this way, if there is no such accident, he will wait for the opportunity to show up sooner or later.Show up with your true colors.Just because this time, he didn't want to let go.

But Allen didn't know much about it. At this moment, his mind was full of the scarred wrist of the big man he had just noticed.

He has noticed from the beginning of the fight that this time the chasing soldiers seem to be different from the previous ones, their behavior and skills are very different from those of the sect, and there is even a bit of madness that seems desperate.Not only the big man, but after a hasty scan just now, he found that many other people had similar scars on their hands, and the faces of these people were vaguely familiar.

When Allen was searching carefully in his memory, a face suddenly appeared in his mind. There was a long and thin scar on that face, extending from the corner of his left eyebrow to his cheek. One of the masked men.And when this face finally overlapped with one of the photos I saw when I helped the rabbi pick up the list of death row that day, a certain answer was ready to come out.

These chasing soldiers were not members of the religious order, but death row prisoners who committed serious crimes without pardon.The scars on those wrists are probably from the struggle of being forced to undergo experiments.In other words, in order to catch him, the religious group released even these people?

"The one next to him is Noah's Tichmick! Quick, catch him too! It will be very serious to bring either of these two people back to the order—" Someone recognized Tichmick and was sternly giving orders.But before he could finish speaking, the gunshot rang out, and the voice stopped abruptly.

"Hey, I was discovered." Tiqi discarded the empty magazine, quickly loaded a row of bullets with a very skillful technique, and then fired a few shots.He didn't intend to cover it up, but this time it was his act without authorization after all, and he doesn't know how the Millennium Lord will react after he finds out, it's better to have less extravagance.

"Let go of me, and run away separately." After several struggles to no avail, Allen calmed down a lot, and made suggestions in a neutral manner, still wholeheartedly wanting to stay away from this man who has always been elusive to him.

"If you're worried, I'll just say it." Tiqi smiled, "Don't worry, I can handle it."

Allen didn't answer, his eyes were like watching a magic show full of loopholes, a joke.

"I know you don't want to get me involved, but you're already involved now." Tiqi stopped abruptly, led Allen behind a wall, and then looked back at him, "So, leave it to me."

"What is your purpose?" Allen was impatient.

"help you."

"You think I'll believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

"Well, if you block them for me or get caught, I will trust you."

"it is good."

Allen didn't expect the other party to answer so simply, without thinking.What's more, he didn't expect that less than half a second after the answer was spoken, the figure of the man flickered, and he rushed back without hesitation.

He's crazy?

This was Allen's first thought.After that, there were successive gunshots in the alley.