Chapter 193 The Clown

Blackthorn Security Company, the lounge of the "Nighthawks", although fully staffed, there is a restrained silence in the air, even Leonard, who was full of enthusiasm and cheerful tone just now, just sat silently in his seat, his expression Like water without saying a word.

Today is indeed a happy day, but the shadow of Old Neil's out-of-control death still lingers in the hearts of the Tingen Nighthawks. Although the grief is diluted by joy, it is still heavy.

In the end, it was still Leonard who raised the topic, opened his mouth to break the atmosphere of silence, and asked curiously:

"Ms. Daly, how did you convince the captain?"

What do you mean by these words, why do you feel as if you knew this day would come... Dunn immediately reacted, looked up at Leonard, who blinked at him, and smiled knowingly.

"Psychic" Daly had already learned of Old Neil's death, so he didn't make jokes like usual, but replied softly:

"Your captain is a very active person, isn't he?"

Dunn noticed the small movement of his palm, exchanged a glance with Daly, then looked around again, and affirmed in a brisk tone as much as possible:

"Yes, I am a very proactive person."

With a "thump", Leonard covered his mouth, and the other team members smiled knowingly.

"The captain will only take the initiative when dealing with extraordinary events." Frye said in a cold tone, which attracted everyone's approval.

Dunn seemed to be about to refute something, but he suddenly stood up from his chair and turned his head to look at the stairs leading to the ground.

Sesima walked in front, carrying a suitcase made of silver-white metal, with an unusually serious expression.

Klein followed behind him, with complicated eyes, filled with apology, rejoicing, and relief...

"Deacon Sesima, is there a problem with Klein?"

Dunn took a step forward and asked in a deep voice. Daly, Leonard and the others behind him had already stood together in a group with serious expressions.

Sesima glanced at everyone, and said majesticly:

"Klein has no problem. He has been successfully promoted to the 'Joker' of Sequence Eight. The problem is all of us."

Dunn expressed incomprehension of this remark. He looked at Klein and received the latter's affirmative response. He was about to ask the specific reason, but was interrupted by Sesima:

"The explanation is on the way, you quickly arrange personnel to guard the Chanis gate, and everyone else brings the corresponding sealed item and sets off with me."

Everyone, Sealed Artifacts... Dunn heard the seriousness of this sudden incident, and calmly agreed:

"Okay, Deacon Sesima."

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On the speeding carriage, Klein was the first to raise a question before everyone asked:

"Only two people are left on duty. Wouldn't it be very dangerous if an enemy sneak attack?"

Dunn was holding a sealed item covered with a black cloth in both hands, and there was no one sitting beside him. He replied in a deep voice:

"The members of the Nighthawks can hide in the Chanis Gate when they encounter danger, and they can resist the attacks of most enemies... In contrast, you should tell everyone the reason for this operation."

Upon hearing this, Klein asked back, "Do you still remember Lanerus?"

"The scammer?" Leonard was the first to react and asked.

"Yes." Klein nodded and continued: "When he was in Tingen, he cheated a large sum of gold pounds, and at the same time tricked a young girl, and left behind an unborn child."

"When I was working part-time at the Fortune Teller Club, I met that pregnant girl by chance and tried to open the spiritual vision observation, but encountered the strongest spiritual warning since I became a Extraordinary: once I opened the spiritual vision, observe the contents of her stomach. Son, I will die."

"This reminds me of a sentence in "Apocalypse of the Night"..."

"Don't look directly at God."

Don't look directly at God... All the members of the Nighthawks, including Dunn, were shocked. They have dealt with many cultists, but they never thought that they would encounter extraordinary events related to real gods. This is not their level. The Extraordinary can handle the job.

"Don't worry, the matter is not as serious as you imagined." Sesima broke the frozen atmosphere in the carriage and said with relief:

"There is a high probability that it will be an ongoing evil ceremony, which has a little connection with an evil god... And Klein discovered it in time. The ceremony should not be completed yet. I have enough confidence to eradicate it."

"The goddess will protect us." He tapped his chest four times.

"Praise the goddess." Everyone said silently in their hearts.

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Upon reaching the destination, Frye, who was acting as the coachman, stopped the carriage smoothly.

Sesima took the lead and stood at the front, closed her eyes and pressed the center of her eyebrows, releasing a natural spirit that could not be detected by the naked eye, and the latter quickly floated towards the townhouse in front of her.

Five seconds later, Sesima's face became gloomy, and she ordered in a deep voice:

"Go in."

Dunn quickly stepped forward to knock on the door, and showed a police ID to a middle-aged woman:

"I'm a policeman from the Tingen Police Station. I want to find your daughter, Megauss, to find out about the situation."

The well-maintained middle-aged woman couldn't help being stunned, and replied in a panic:

"Megaos is pregnant, how could she violate the law?"

Dunn skillfully explained: "She did not violate the law, we are just asking about a case."

"Is it the case of Lan Wusi? Have you caught that liar?" The middle-aged woman asked urgently.

"Our time is very tight, please let us finish the work first." Dunn put on a businesslike attitude, and only then was he able to enter the house smoothly.

"These are my colleagues."

The middle-aged woman was unavoidably surprised when she saw the Nighthawks in different costumes. After hearing the explanation, she became relieved and led the way and said:

"Megaos is pregnant, and it's not very convenient for her to move. She is resting in the room."

Opening the door, she found that there was no one in the bedroom. The woman almost screamed and fell to the ground, then suddenly fell asleep and was placed on the sofa in the living room.

Sesima strode into the room, opened the suitcase, took out a pure white bone sword less than one meter long, and stood it on the ground.

In the slightly dim girl's bedroom, the dagger quietly exuded a pure white and moist glow, like the moon hanging high in the middle of the night to comfort people's hearts.

The layers of patterns and symbols on the surface of the sword light up at the same time, as if all the light has completely disappeared, and they are all sucked into the bone sword. The next second, the eyes regain light.

Sesima stood up, faced the crowd who were standing scattered and waiting in full force, and said solemnly:

"It is indeed the breath of the 'True Creator', but we are late."

Klein, who had just become a "clown", sank in his heart. He suddenly felt that his group of people was like a real clown, being led by the nose, thinking that he had finally caught up with the enemy, but found that the other party had already disappeared.