Chapter 47 Accidental Hunting
The fire soared into the sky, illuminating the entire Turner Street at night.
The waiter guarding the door was blown away and fell into the palm trees beside him.
But the waiter had no scruples about the injury at all. After rolling around on the ground for a few laps, he stood up and shouted—
"Renaissance!"
"Do not……"
The word 'annihilation' was not called out.
The whole person collapsed to the ground.
Little Lid stood behind the other party, showing a fierce murderous intent.
However, he didn't really move.
Although the original plan was unexpectedly changed, he himself and Jason made more than one backup plan.
The two of them had certainly considered the situation in front of them.
Therefore, he is very clear that this guy is more important to be alive than dead.
Looking up at the flaming 10 Turner Street, Little Lid was still secretly surprised even though he was prepared.
No doubt this should be a special bomb.
Ordinary bombs do not have this ability to ignite.
and also……
Sindel!
"Abandoned?"
"It's that consistent style!"
Little Lid sneered.
As Gerald's valet, he knew very well where the conflict between his master and the federation controller was, and in the end, how it broke out.
Therefore, it is not surprising at all in the face of the present situation.
Likewise, don't worry about Jason.
Jason took his family's talisman,
There would be no problem with withstanding such an explosion and subsequent burning.
Instead, the worry is whether this particular bomb can be mass-produced.
"If it is mass-produced, you must be vigilant in future battles!"
Thinking of this, Little Lid waved his hand without a trace.
Immediately, the secret agents who were hiding around moved into action.
They pounce on those exposed by the explosion.
That's the point of this trip.
Of course, Little Lid did not forget Jason who offered to be the bait.
Turning around, Little Lid looked at the figure gradually coming out of the flames.
"grown ups."
Looking at Jason who came out indifferently in the flames, Little Lid changed his name unconsciously.
Little Lid sincerely admires those who dare to challenge death knowing what will happen.
Especially...the other party still survived.
And, that itself should be what he called it.
It's just the 'alienation' who has never fought side by side before, which made Little Lid choose to be more polite.
And now?
Of course it is not necessary.
"Um."
Jason nodded and was about to say something—
boom!
Gunshots!
The sound of gunshots coming from the side and rear, quite far away!
More than three times the perception of ordinary people, he quickly confirmed the direction of the gunshot, and then Jason subconsciously wanted to dodge.
Then……
Did not dodge.
puff!
A spout of blood spurted out from Jason's back.
The impact of the bullet took him directly to the ground.
Little Lid, who was about to stand up straight, was startled.
The calm that had been deliberately maintained on his face could no longer be maintained.
Because Little Lid knows very well what Jason represents to his grown-ups.
Relatives, cousins who need to be protected.
The drooling cousin who hugged his thigh and wanted to eat.
The cousin who had to be ignored because of his 'career'.
Gerald was already full of guilt for Jason.
If Jason really died because of this incident...
Adults will go crazy!
Thinking of this, Little Lid was ready to pounce on Jason.
But at this time, Jason rolled over and sat up.
The back injury is gone.
It's just torn clothes, telling Little Lid that it wasn't a hallucination just now.
"What secret technique is this?"
The well-informed little Lid was completely stunned.
He had never heard of such a secret technique.
He also didn't see Jason's slightly shining eyes, holding a deformed bullet and twitching his nose.
Little Lid wouldn't be overwhelmed until Jason stood up.
"Sir, you?"
"It's alright, it's not critical."
Jason replied.
Little Lid looked at the torn clothes at the back, opened his mouth, and then closed it again.
However, when he saw Jason suddenly turn around and walk towards the back, Little Lid immediately asked.
"Where are you going?"
"Chasing food..."
"Do not!"
"Someone gave me a shot, and I'm going to have a friendly discussion with him."
Jason held the handle of the wide-bladed short-handled machete and said without looking back.
It quickly disappeared from Little Lid's field of vision.
Looking at the direction where Jason's back disappeared, Little Lid seemed to see his own adults charging in a trance.
Think about what happened to Lord Jason just now.
"really!"
"As expected of an adult's cousin!"
Little Lid smiled and saluted in the direction where Jason's back disappeared, then turned and ran out of Turner Street.
The battle is not over yet.
...
Raymond quickly put away the Hunter with an extremely long barrel.
The excitement in his eyes has not dissipated.
This is the first time he has used a 'Hunter' rifle in actual combat.
It has a shooting distance four times higher than that of ordinary flintlock guns, and uses special bullets to increase the penetration power of the "Hunter", which is a new type of weapon.
But there is more than one new weapon.
The "Burner" just now is also one of them.
However, compared to the 'Burner' and the 'Hunter', it is really far behind!
The feeling of killing targets from a distance is amazing!
Raymond took a deep breath.
He needs to calm himself down quickly.
But thinking of the feeling of being 1,000 meters away from the fatal blow just now, he couldn't calm down.
Thinking again that as the first person to bring the 'Hunter' to the 'battlefield', after he will surely immortalize his name in history, he is even more unable to calm down.
However, long-term training, let him know what he should do.
Put the disguised and disassembled 'Hunter' into the wheelbarrow.
He took off his camouflaged jacket and put on a wide-sleeved robe often worn by Hans Harbor.
As for skin tone?
He, who is of Hans's harbor aboriginal mixed blood, doesn't seem to be afraid of being found abnormal.
Although he used to hate this kind of hybrid.
But this time, he was lucky to be selected for this plan because of his mixed skin color.
Then, he did the final finishing touches.
It was a wooden box.
Inside the box, there are five bullets in the sky.
These bullets are different from normal projectiles.
Rather, it resembles an oblong shape.
Both metal and wood.
There are various patterns on it.
According to rumors, these bullets are very special, and the cost of each bullet is similar to that of the Hunter. Raymond became more and more excited when he thought that he had just consumed a Hunter with one shot.
He showed a tyrannical bloodthirsty smile.
He could not wait to shoot all the remaining five bullets.
But the reloading of 'Hunter' is too slow.
The barrel also needs to be cooled.
There is simply no ability to fire a second shot in a short period of time.
And he has a total of six bullets, naturally because of the later tasks.
"next time!"
"next time!"
"I must aim for the head!"
With this thought in mind, Raymond pushed the cart and prepared for the next hiding place.
But at this time-
boom!
A sturdy arm directly smashed the wooden wall, pinching Raymond's forehead and most of his cheek.
Fingers penetrated deeply into Raymond's forehead and cheek.
Raymond, who thought he had been trained, danced to break free.
But all are useless.
Against that thick arm, it made him look like a monkey stuck in a thick tree trunk.
next moment--
boom!
A louder muffled sound came, and Raymond was dragged out.