Sean, who was escaping, gradually recalled everything after receiving Olivia's reminder.
He was a little anxious at the moment. Because Kennedy can already take Benjamin out of here.
The Ace class has more or less weird transfer methods. If the association's quick response team hadn't arrived...Kennedy would most likely have left here unharmed with Benjamin.
In that case, the person who captured Aaliyah would be lost again.
This period of time is the most uncontrollable period in Sean's overall plan.
He could not accurately predict how long it would take for the rapid response team attracted by the "God in Red" he created to arrive.
He originally hoped that King-level Jace Barton could stop Kennedy for a while...
However, unexpectedly, Kennedy seemed to have some extraordinary means and directly crushed Jace Barton, who was too impatient because he wanted to get Benjamin back.
Sean looked back as he fled.
He found that the transfer was still taking place.
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"There is a mechanism in the manor that restricts the transfer of divine magic." Currently, we can only take Benjamin Button out of the manor first.
Lydia Brandon could feel Kennedy's irritable mood at this moment, so she didn't say anything and just followed silently.
"It is expected that there will be fierce conflicts. If we are separated, we will meet up at the second safe house." Kennedy said coldly.
"Yes." Lydia answered.
Benjamin Button, who lost consciousness due to the amnesia flash, was carried on Lydia's shoulders using her spiritual vision.
When Charles Kennedy and the two passed by the more than two-meter-high shrub wall outside the maze garden, a wooden door appeared on the shrub wall.
The door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a gray fedora gentleman's hat and a windbreaker of the same color walked out of the door. He seemed unshaven and his eyes were a little lazy.
"Oh, are you here?" To him, bumping into an Ace-level enemy was like meeting an acquaintance on the street.
Behind him was another burly man, holding a Thompson submachine gun and wearing a vicious "thug" mask on his face.
Sean glanced back and clenched his fists immediately.
Coming are Ace-level Arthur Merlin and "Thug" Carlos!
Both are at the top of their respective levels, and Arthur is recognized as a "preparatory Joker level".
In any case, they are enough to give Kennedy, who is beyond the Ace level specifications, a hard time!
Arthur, who was wearing a fedora gentleman's hat, looked at Kennedy, Lydia, Benjamin and Sean in the distance. Stars burst out in his eyes and he muttered a few words.
Carlos had already raised his Thompson submachine gun and started firing at Lydia Kennedy - seemingly not caring about the life or death of the hostages.
The air in front of Kennedy and Lydia suddenly became darker. Countless bullets were embedded in the air in front of them, leaving white bullet holes and cracks, as if they had hit a piece of black glass.
"You go first," Kennedy said without looking back.
Lydia suddenly accelerated while carrying Benjamin, as fast as a leopard.
Arthur winked at Carlos, and the thugs raised their guns and chased after him. Kennedy, who was behind the black glass, waved his right hand, and a burning angel with no intact skin on his body appeared in the air. The flame in his hand was like a stick. The whip left a wall of fire across the Pattons' beautifully manicured lawn, blocking Carlos' path.
"Filthy angels?" Arthur's eyes were cold and cold, "Your blasphemous behavior is really thorough..."
Independent detective Arthur snapped his fingers, and suddenly a lot of gray flakes floated in the air around Carlos. An evil spirit wearing a cowboy hat and a folded square scarf on his face stepped out with old boots and put the hand in his hand. A box was thrown to Arthur.
The angels who were burned and shot all appeared around Kennedy. In the background of the back garden of the Barton Manor home, they looked like a strange oil painting with a strong religious meaning.
In an instant, the two angels, filled with resentment, used fire whips and blood guns to attack Carlos who wanted to break out.
The evil ghost gunman Wood took out his two guns and pulled the triggers with his fleshless fingers. The bullets fired a vicious barrage towards the Filthy Angel, and the thugs were able to roll through and break through.
Carlos, who was quite laid-back during the Lewin Town incident, has been tense and silent from the moment he arrived until now.
"It seems I'm not very lucky." Kennedy stared into Arthur Merlin's eyes, "The association has so many Aces, but here comes a preliminary Joker."
The backbone of the Judas Ring did not turn around and continue to block Carlos. On the one hand, it was because he was not arrogant enough to dare to turn his back on Arthur Merlin.
On the other hand, it was because he knew that Lidya was very strong - to some extent, maybe even stronger than himself.
Therefore, if he can successfully stop Arthur now, he will have achieved a considerable strategic goal.
"If you are someone who relies on luck," Arthur opened the box handed over by the evil spirit companion - an A-level mysterious legacy that can give Arthur the most suitable weapon for the current situation. Of course, this "arms dealer" will ask for a price afterwards. Not cheap, "Then you'd have been caught by the Saints, Charles Kennedy."
The Ace-level detective pulled out a special shotgun named "Seven Deadly Sins" with an ancient bone color as the background and an intricately intertwined appearance with various weird joints and deformed skeletons from the suitcase.
Rumor has it that this gun was forged by the deep folk and tempered by the fires of purgatory.
Seven bullets with different carved patterns floated around Arthur.
Each bullet depicts a cruel scene that could only happen in hell.
"First shot, arrogance."
Load, load, fire!
The shotgun blast that erupted with purple tracer directly shattered a layer of black glass.
The evil gunner Wood was stabbed with a blood-stained spear, and was taken into the low altitude by the angel who was being tortured. The angel who was tortured by fire roared past, setting his denim jacket on fire: "Merlin! Deal with the angel - this is what you give me What a good job!" The two guns that did not need to be loaded left a numb hole in the body of the executioner angel, and the gunpowder smoke spread out, mixed with the stinking black smoke from the executioner angel's body.
"Don't fucking complain, Wood!" Arthur shouted, "Second shot, furious."
Load, load, fire!
The red gun flame completely broke the black glass.
"The third shot, greed!" Arthur's eyes radiated with greed as the third carved shotgun entered the chamber.
"You asked for this." Kennedy, standing behind the broken black glass, raised his hand.
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Sean successfully climbed out of the north side door.
Outside the gate, there was some noise in the streets in the distance. Sean guessed that perhaps the pastor and the shepherd dog were coming - the Barton family was a powerful person in the New Testament, and Master Barton was one of the direct followers of the theocratic saint David. Now the young master is being The cult has kidnapped them, so the command center naturally doesn't dare to neglect them. Maybe half of the New Testament police force is on the way...
Sean ran directly to the first hiding spot he had decided on before - outside the side door, across the road, and under a dry drainage bridge twenty meters away.
"Olivia, keep an eye on the person at the back door."
The orange-haired woman who rushed into the courtyard came out of the Ford car next to the huge man - they were in a group.
Sean could already guess that the bloated man waiting at the back door was the driver who had taught him a lesson when he had just set foot on the land of Newland, George!
