Chapter 1068
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Pudder's slovenly face was flushed red.
He was angry but more than that, he was ashamed.
There was no need for any interrogation, all it took was a single question and the officer spilled the beans.
After punching the officer a few times so hard that he needed a stretcher, Pudder slammed the door and walked out.
Pudder hated vigilantes.
But he hated this kind of bastard who forgot his duty even more.
Bang!
The door was slammed heavily on the frame. The people around the door were quiet like cicadas in winter when they saw Pudder standing in front of the door. All of them shrunk their necks and left the place.
"You guys can leave now!"
Pudder said to Kieran and Emma Eddie while panting heavily.
"Leave?
Don't forget I was just … Wait for me, 2567! "
Emma Eddie widened her eyes and wanted to argue with Pudder but Kieran turned around and left.
Emma Eddie quickly chased after Kieran.
However, she didn't forget to turn around and warn Pudder.
"I'll remember that guy's number and yours!
I'll tell my lawyer to get compensation from you guys! "
The warning made Pudder breathe even more hurriedly.
If it wasn't for his duty and ideals that forbade him from hitting a woman, he would have grabbed the chair beside him and thrown it at Kieran.
After a few more deep breaths and completely ignoring Emma Eddie, Pudder shouted at Kieran's back, "Remember what you promised me!"
Kieran didn't turn around, waving his right hand as a reply.
After going down the stairs, Kieran suddenly hastened his steps.
"Wait for me!"
Emma Eddie said in a hurried tone.
"Let's go find Pudder."
At least you'll be safe there.
Don't follow me! "
Kieran said but he didn't have the intention to stop.
After his words subsided, he walked faster and faster. A while later, Kieran vanished into the night sky.
After chasing for more than 10 meters, she still couldn't see Kieran. The pain from her back was getting more unbearable. Emma Eddie wrinkled her nose and had to stop.
"You narcissistic bastard!
You really think I'll follow you?
"Bang!"
Emma Eddie stuck out a finger in the direction where Kieran disappeared and turned to walk in another direction.
Although Emma Eddie had to admit it was safe around Pudder because those bastards from Bloody Ridges would have scruples around a chief officer, she had just offended Pudder, if she went to him now, she would be asking for humiliation.
Emma Eddie gave up on the safest option once he thought of the possible ridicule. Instead, he chose another less safe place, but he had no other choice.
Of course, the reason why she made such a decision was because she could get information about Kieran from that place.
A person who could easily defeat the Freezer was not an ordinary person.
And such a person …
All of these represented a huge price!
As long as she revealed this news, the entire industry would be shocked.
He thought of the shocked faces of those people and the money that came with it.
Emma Eddie walked faster and faster.
In fact, under the illumination of the street lamp, the nose stud shone with a different kind of light along with the fast-paced pace.
“2567？”
What a weird title, another idiot who wants to be a hero!
"With your cold personality, you will definitely become the most unpopular hero!"
…
Under the night sky, Kieran quietly approached a warehouse in front of him.
Through Fire Raven's vision, whether it was the bastard who blew up 99 Smorewill Street or the one who killed Barry and shot Emma Eddie with a sniper rifle, all of them ended up in this warehouse.
More coincidentally, this warehouse was also one of Bloody Ridges' bases.
Kieran had no interest in an organization like Bloody Ridges.
However, if he could wipe out one of Bloody Ridges' bases and cause the mastermind to panic, Kieran would be more than happy to do it.
Kieran knew once the news of the Freezer's failure spread, the mastermind would react to it.
Among them, the biggest reaction would be to change their original "cooperation" with Bloody Ridges.
That's right!
The mastermind must have an extraordinary relationship with the Bloody Ridges!
Otherwise, how could a common organization with only a few colors find a priceless antique sculpture that went missing 600 years ago?
Even if their luck was heaven-defying, such a small organization wouldn't use this as a setup to trigger the subsequent events.
Selling the sculpture as soon as possible, exchanging it for cash and keeping it safe would be the first choice for such a small organization.
Kieran even suspected that the so-called Hell Breath didn't even exist.
From start to finish, it was one of the mastermind's scams and plans.
It was all aimed at a certain someone.
There was also a possibility that the Hell Breath was the start and a bigger plan was hidden in the end.
At the moment, Kieran wasn't sure what it was and Kieran was quite confident that the Freezer wouldn't know about it either.
Kieran already knew what kind of person the Freezer was from Emma Eddie.
He killed without batting an eye.
The prerequisite was that there was a commission.
As long as there was a commission, the Freezer would kill for you and also work for you.
To put it simply, the 'Freezer' was a semi-professional assassin with the nature of a mercenary. In order to get information about the employer, the controlled 'Freezer' would naturally spill everything he knew. However, as long as the employer was not an idiot, he would know how to clean up the mess.
Judging from the Freezer's performance, the Freezer was much more vigilant than expected.
At least until now, Kieran hadn't seen the Freezer or anyone directly related to the Freezer.
Therefore, Kieran chose to make his move on Bloody Ridges.
The night was getting darker.
A few guards outside grumbled in a low voice.
"Why are we guarding this place?"
"I feel like an idiot guarding this place!"
"I miss my bed!"
"Shut up!"
"I've been guarding this place for two days and you've been here for less than 3 hours!"
"How much longer are we going to guard this place?"
"I don't think the people inside need us as guards!"
"This is boss' order!"
"More? I said shut up!"
…
The continuous sleepless nights made the leader of the guards even more hot-tempered, he kept scolding his men who kept asking questions.
It was obvious that the guards were in line with the small organization Bloody Ridges. There wasn't any organizational discipline to speak of, all they relied on was numbers, there was no such thing as elites.
The pursuer might be considered as a good fighter.
However, the inside of the garage was different.
A group of six men with weapons in their hands were sitting there quietly.
These six people were all adult males. They had serious expressions on their faces and were serious in speech and manner. Even their sitting postures were extremely neat, as if they were six statues carved from the same mold.
No!
It wasn't as if!
They were real statues!
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