Chapter 243
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"That's impossible!" Smoker refused directly. He admitted that he may have been deceived by Lippa in the matter of Colonel Monca, but this still doesn't change his dislike of Yarlin. The Marine in front of him is definitely not a righteous person.
"Oh ~ I don't think you can refuse!" Ya Erlin's wrist trembled, and the trident in his hand emitted a screeching sound as it bit into the air. His lips curled into a sinister smile. "I'm afraid I have the power to kill you now. Even though the headquarters might come looking for me after I kill you, I'm still willing to try!"
The black gas on Yarlin's body floated up, like a woven shadow hanging behind him. The strange changes gave people a sense of extreme danger and repulsion. The edge of his palm holding the trident spat out black lines, making "Hiss Hiss" and strange sounds. At the same time, a crimson spider appeared on his shoulder out of thin air. The spider bit at Yarlin as if it was holding a grudge. Red spider silk extended from the ground to Smoker's direction.
"Despicable!"
White smoke surged under Smoker's feet. He hugged Tashigi and was about to jump into the air to dodge. Then he heard a terrible explosion in the air. A horrifying black gas squeezed the white mist like a heat wave. Countless black lines mixed with red spider silk densely covered Tashigi.
"You can escape, but can she?"
Arlen's voice came from the fog into Smoker's ears. He saw Arlen stretch out two fingers and cut off the smoke rope that wrapped around him like a sharp blade. The cold energy surged and pierced through the white fog and shot into Tashigi's shoulder. The two fingers pierced through her flesh as if they were piercing tofu.
Smoker's eyes were about to burst. He felt Tashigi's body trembling like a sieve. He had to let go of his palm and let Yarlin pull Tashigi over. The black and red lines intertwined and soon only a face was exposed outside, breathing in horror.
Chi!
After a moment of distraction, Smoker's figure solidified, and the trident pierced out from a tricky position with a sharp whistle. It cut open three bloody wounds on Smoker's back, and the blood that gushed out like a fountain dyed the white mist a dark red.
Smoker's scalp was numb, and a feeling of weakness came from all over his body. He quickly dodged and his body turned into a mist and floated into the air. He maintained his elemental form and did not dare to gather back to his original form.
"Don't you want to come down?" Yarlin frowned, shook off the blood beads on the trident, and pointed the longest blade at Tashigi's eyebrows.
"I agree to your conditions!" Smoker hurriedly said.
"Oh ~" Yarlin took back his trident and looked up and looked at Smoker and smiled: "Very well, you can go collect the bodies of the dead Marines.. and I will send you a merchant ship to take you away from Shields."
"Let Tashigi go!" Smoker's heart was filled with an ominous feeling.
"Her injuries are too serious. If I let her leave with you, I'm afraid she will die on the ship. So, she will stay with me for now. I will get the doctor to treat her. Besides, Colonel Smoker, you don't have much credibility with me. I have to leave something to ensure that you will fulfill your promise." Yarlin carried Tashigi in his hand as if she was a package. "Don't worry, after you finish your work for me, I promise that she will be fed back to you."
"You!"
Before he even finished speaking, Arlen tapped the ground with his foot, and his moving figure smashed through the curtain of rain. Several consecutive shadows disappeared in front of Smoker's eyes.
Smoker was just about to catch up, but then he gritted his teeth and stopped. The situation was stronger than him. He had to learn to admit defeat this time. He had no room to bargain.
He took a step, turned around, and left.
The rushing fog rushed out of the forest and rushed towards the beach. The soldiers of 153 Branch on the opposite side had received the order to cease fire. They were picking out their own personnel from the corpses and recording and collecting the nameplates.
"Collect the bodies of our people!" Smoker looked at the Marines who were basically injured, and there were less than 20 Marines left, and his voice was hoarse.
On the other side.
In the town of Shields, the pitter-patter of rain splashed on the empty streets. In a house in the corner of the alley, a shadow was reflected on the window washed by the rain, as if a transparent humanoid monster emerged from the rain curtain.
Drip, drip …
Mixed with the sound of the rain, green liquid with a strong corrosive smell dripped on the edge of the window. The rusty iron window that was sealed from the inside was corroded by the acid, and then it was quietly pulled open by the people outside. The window was completely taken down and placed in the corner.
The window was taken down, and the whistling wind poured into the room uncontrollably. The man lying on the bed in the bedroom didn't seem to feel it, but there was a sound of footsteps outside the bedroom.
The figure jumped in from the window, and there was a ripple in the air. The sleeping man on the bed seemed to be wrapped by an invisible tail and was thrown out of the window. Then Crowe's figure appeared in an instant. He gently hit the foot of the bed, and the whole bed was knocked against the door. At the same time, Crowe used the recoil force to fly out of the window and perfectly caught the man who was thrown out. He quickly chose a fork in the alley and disappeared into the night.
Bang bang!
The wooden door was blown open, and the intense impact blasted the headboard into wooden shards. Faulkner rushed into the room and stared at the torn window and the missing Star investigator. His expression was as dark as the night outside.
"It's impossible that Star noticed something and escaped by himself!" Faulkner quickly walked to the edge of the window and stared at the hot smoke and the corrosive smell in the window. He stared at the water stains in the room and judged, "The person came in from outside, so he must have kidnapped the unconscious Star."
Looking at the pitch-black night, Faulkner scratched his head and sighed, "It should be last time. Someone followed Gilas back and found their way to our place."
Faulkner reached out to pick up the window glass outside and fastened it to the window frame again. He sighed. He didn't need to think too deeply to determine who did this.
In Faulkner and Gilas' plan, the contents of the investigation report to the higher-ups had to be changed. In other words, Star had to be killed in an accident. Their original intention was to use Yarlin to complete this step, but this was the last step. They couldn't let Star leave their sight and fall into Yarlin's hands now. This meant that the initiative of the entire transaction was starting to lean towards the other side of the scale.
Faulkner turned to look at Gilas, who walked in from outside in the wet rain, and said, "It seems that Star was taken away by Colonel Yarlin's men."
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