Chapter 247

Looking at the frightened eyes of the children, Chloe was surprised to find that she didn't break down and cry in this dead place. She thought of her crazy experience in the nightmare world. Thinking of Hoffa's face when facing danger, he was surprisingly calm.

"Even if you want me to tell you what will happen in the future, I need time, I need magic, and I can't tell you everything right now."

Looking at Chloe's eyes carefully, Mans was a little surprised: "you are very different from when you left Paris, Miss lemme. At that time, you could not see me but cry. Now you dare to make terms with me."

"I didn't make any terms with you. I just stated the objective facts." Said Chloe.

"Is it a statement of fact or a procrastination?"

Mans narrowed his eyes and took a pistol from his waist. "It looks like my scapegoat has arrived."

Scapegoats?

I didn't wait for Chloe to think about what the other person was trying to say.

Mans Yanks her arm and locks her in front of her, with a black pistol in her temple.

"Enough of the play, Mr. Bach?" Mans pasted it behind Chloe: "if you're satisfied, come out and talk to me."

Chloe's heart thumped as he watched the empty night in front of him.

Slowly, a transparent figure gradually separated from the dark, he held a steel thorn, is maintaining a forward stab assassination posture. The steel thorn is less than half a centimeter away from his throat.

Hoffa stepped back and took back the steel thorn. He didn't expect that a Muggle would easily see through his long planned attack.

"How did you find me? Aren't you a Muggle?" He frowned in confusion.

"I'm just used to looking down on any opponent. It's time for you to come." "Mans said with a smile:" it really scared me in a cold sweat. I can come to me quietly. I'm afraid if I act later, I'll be stabbed by you now. " He also pretended to be frightened: "it's really a wizard. It's really frightening."

Hoffa looked around and said, "you say you're afraid of witches when you kill so many people? The wizard should be afraid of you

"Hey, good luck, good luck," mans said modestly, "or they're not careful. If they're careful, maybe there's still a chance of life."

Hoffa was also convinced at this time, and his satire can also be understood as praise, and he calmly accepted it.

He has seen a lot of ruthless thugs and unscrupulous monsters, but to say cheeky, this guy is really the only one.

"Just for her, you killed all your superiors and subordinates. Are you really not afraid that the German wizard will come to trouble you?"

"Who said I killed it?"

Mans pasted it on Chloe's head and said innocently.

"It's not you who killed it. Can't I?" At the end of the speech, Hoffa felt that something was wrong. Then he saw the man's teasing eyes behind Chloe's face.

"Mr. Bach is really smart. He can judge who the real murderer is so quickly. He really deserves to be Mr. greendevo's Apprentice. I'm so impressed that so many witches and vampires have been wiped out in a flash."

"You fart!"

Hoffa's heart was chilly. He gritted his teeth and said, "if you want to pour dirty water on me, are you kidding? Do you think anyone will believe what you say?" He stepped forward with a fierce light on his face.

"Ha, this is not dirty water."

With a click, the insurance on Chloe's forehead was opened: "if you kill me regardless of everything, I will probably kill the nun.

If I live with this beautiful nun, you will be responsible for the death of so many vampires and witches, Mr. Bach. After all, you're the only one here

He said: "my God, it's a great contribution. I envy it when I think about it. Ah, from then on, you've added a lot to your legendary resume. Tut Tut, killing the whole family of vampire wizard rusfan and damaging the German wizard Association. Only you deserve such glory."

Hoffa's face was livid, and his teeth rattled: "and then he was avenged and hunted by the German wizard endlessly?"

"What are you afraid of? Do you think those people in Germany will win in the end? They are doomed to lose. Even from a Muggle's point of view, how can a guy with unstable spirit like Hitler be an opponent of heroes all over the world?" Then he licked his lips and forced Chloe to step back: "please, even if I have done a hundred bad things, with this one good thing, I can make up for your British wizard."

"So that's what you do. Find yourself a way out ahead of time and use her power?"

"It's everyone who finds a way out for themselves. I don't want to see you in a military court next time. Well, do you want to let me goMans said with a smile, "I don't want to do anything about you, Hoffa. It's to see that Miss LeMay is beautiful and kind, and come to have an in-depth exchange with her. I know Mr. Bach, you have a loved one of your own. Miss lemme is just an occasional escort mission for you. To put it mildly, a stranger you meet by chance. You will leave her at last and finish the mission. In that case, it's better for me to send her to you, and you can also save the trouble...

"save the trouble?" Hoffa sighed, interrupting Mans. "I really appreciate your kindness, but I don't have to."

With that, he disappeared in the same place.

Mans immediately pulled the nun to the Roman pillar behind him.

Next second.

Hoffa leaped out of the darkness and appeared in front of man. He quickly put his hand in and stopped him with his left hand near the pistol in Chloe's temple.

Mans chuckled and pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit Hoffa's black iron hand and produced a dazzling spark. The light of the fire lit up their faces. Then browning exploded directly because of the rebound of the bullet. The reaction force and metal fragments exploded on mans's face, leaving half of his face covered with blood.

He was very quick. First, he kicked Chloe in the back, kicked her out a long way, rolled and landed on the sand.

Then, with the help of this reaction, he quickly retreated and firmly leaned against a Roman pillar. Reach your palm to your waist and take out a detonator.

Bang!!

The Roman column was punched through.

Poof!!

A steel stab pierced through the Roman column, out of mans' chest, straight through his heart.

The moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and fell into the thick darkness. Mans looked down at the steel thorn on his chest and made no sound.

After the Roman column, Hoffa locked his arm and took off his detonator. "Why do you think so much," he said disdainfully, "as if you could take her from me."

Mans didn't answer. His arm dropped slowly.

Pull out the steel thorn, the man flopped face down, fell to the ground, twitch twice, then no longer move.

After he fell to the ground, Hoffa immediately came to him, raised his right hand, changed the knife, and pierced his heart three times in a row, stabbing his chest into a sieve, then stopped.

It's not that he likes to kill, but that this guy is really terrible. So many vampires and witches die when they say they die. Although he is a Muggle, Hoffa also maintains the greatest respect for him and actively mends the knife.

After mending the knife, he even touched each other's neck. After confirming that there was no pulse, he stood up, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and sighed with a long sigh, "damn..."

the moonlight came out from the dark cloud again.

"Hoffa... Hoffa..."

a trembling cry came from behind. Hoffa turned and stood in front of Chloe. It seemed that the reunion of three days had been as long as a year. Neither of them spoke, and there was a depressing atmosphere in the air. Looking at it, the nun's eyes turned red.

Her expression changed from sadness to grievance, and then from grievance to anger: "you said that you would escort me to London safely. As a result, you would be gone as soon as I opened my eyes!"

She sat on the table and pointed at Hoffa with her chained hands. It seemed that she had ten thousand words to scold him. But at last, she threw away her fingers and jumped down from the table. Regardless of the binding of her hands, she bent down to take off the messy gold ornaments on her head, threw them on the ground and strode towards the places where the children were kept.

Hoffa quickly grabbed her. When he found her, a big stone fell to the ground in his heart. She was still that good nun, not a vampire, not a monster.

"My fault, it won't happen again."

"Next time, don't come to see me!" Chloe said angrily, with a strong nasal voice.

"Good, good." Hoffa patted her on the back.

"Release the handcuffs first. Besides, I found a companion at Hogwarts. I'll be safe to leave here."

"Hum!"

The nun angrily held out her hand and showed him the handcuffs.

Hoffa bent over to find the key to the handcuffs on the Dead Mans. But when he looked down, the body of the man disappeared.

At the same time, the sound of breaking the air is behind and near.

He turned sharply.

Poof!!

Blood spattered.

Chloe's face froze.

Hoffa's smile stagnated. The cold came from his chest. It took him three seconds to notice the pain. He lowered his head, and the same drill came out of his chest, which was red with fresh blood.

"Think more, Bach."

Whispers came from his ear lobes, and the man behind him said with a smile, "if it's only this level, I'm not worthy to perform this task."

The owner of the voice was mans who had just been pierced by him. Hoffa turned to look at the man's evil and cheerful eyes.The next second, he fell to the ground under the impact. Mans rode on Hoffa's chest. His face was bloody and ferocious. He could see the moon behind him through the hole in his chest.

"Do you know what your destiny will be, Bach?"

The tone was like a chat between friends, but he was merciless. He turned the steel stab hard, and Hoffa's heart was instantly stirred to pieces. He opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of blood.

"If you don't talk, I'll tell you... There's probably only one way out."