Chapter 332

John Peston rushed to the front of several people. He grabbed the rifle of the first man and twisted it hard. Then he heard the soldier make a scream. The rifle in his hand, together with the finger that was locked in the trigger, was twisted by John Peston for more than 90 degrees. His finger made a clattering sound. Even if it was not broken, it was definitely injured.

But John Peston didn't stop. He grabbed the barrel of the rifle and made a strong push to the soldier's back. He only heard the sound of "card". The soldier's arm with the gun was pinned from the front to the back, which was obviously beyond the range of the arm of the normal person. The soldier also made a louder scream, obviously the arm was pushed by John· Peston's broken.

Next, John Peston held the barrel of the gun and pulled hard to the front of him. The soldier who had lost his fighting power completely was pulled forward and fell down. His rifle also fell into John Peston's hands completely.

At the next moment, John Peston, with his gun in both hands, slipped under his feet, and quickly came to another soldier who was pointing his rifle at him. The rifle in his hand made an effort to fly out of his opponent's hand, and the rifle in his hand went through the gap of his helmet, pointing to the soldier's neck.

"Don't shoot! This is legal entry! "

Cried the soldier, who was under the control of John Peston.

"We have an arrest warrant for your wife! She was charged with emotional crimes! "

John Peston was stunned by his words. He could not help but put down his rifle and slowly turned around to look at his wife who was caught by two soldiers.

John Peston's wife looked at him with a reluctant face. She broke away from the shackles of two soldiers, rushed to John Peston, and kissed him on the lips.

"Get her!"

"Take her now!"

Two soldiers rushed forward and grabbed John Peston's wife again and dragged her out of the door.

John Peston's wife shouted at him with a look on her face as he was dragged away.

"Remember me!"

While John Peston stood there, his cold expression was confused and flustered, his eyes and his heart began to fluctuate violently.

It seemed that he felt something. John Peston turned his head sharply and looked at the direction he had just rushed to. At the end of the corridor, two small figures were leaning together, standing quietly and looking at him.

But his son, who was less than ten years old, and his daughter, who was only four years old.

They witnessed their mother being captured by soldiers, but they didn't cry or make any noise. Like John Peston, they were injected with "bosian". Their emotions were suppressed by drugs. Even if their relatives were captured, they could not feel pain. But in their hearts, they couldn't keep calm as before. A special feeling was growing in their hearts, which was strong Even "Boxian" can't completely suppress the fluctuation.

At a time when the family was speechless and in a complicated mood, Chen Mo's tall figure came in from the door.

First, he crouched down and picked up a folded black frock from the ground. It was John Peston's wife who fell to the ground when she was caught.

Chen Mo held the clothes in one hand, while the other hand held out a box syringe slightly larger than the cigarette box from the pocket of the clothes and handed it to John Peston.

"I think you need this."

John Peston looked down at the syringe in his hand, then looked up at the Chen Mo in front of him. After a long time, he reached for the syringe, but did not take the medicine out of the box directly, but directly put it into his pocket.

In the cold eyes of John Peston again, although he didn't speak, Chen Mo could feel a kind of alienation. After all, he led the team to arrest his wife. Even with the suppression of "bosian", he couldn't have a bit of mustard for himself, but Chen Mo didn't care about it.

Seeing John Peston take the syringe, he nodded gently at him and turned away from here.

This did not affect the affairs of the church. His wife had just been arrested, and John Peston, who was facing the punishment of cremation, still needed to continue his mission.

A few days later, Chen Mo and John Peston set off for nisses V to carry out a mission to wipe out a group of more than 30 illegal drug trafficking organizations.

Sitting in the car, the two have no words all the way, a kind of light sense of alienation lingers between them, no longer the former intimate acquaintance.

John Peston's wife had been cremated yesterday, and John Peston, under the control of bosian, participated in the execution of his wife without expression. However, since then, there has been a lot less communication between the two men. If not necessary, John Peston has been cold and silent.

Chen Mo didn't explain this much. When he got to the position, he got out of the car and rushed into the building. He shot two guns from his sleeve and fought with dozens of militants in the building.

Although John Peston followed Chen Mo into the building, he didn't fight with him. Instead, he wandered around the building by himself. When passing by a wall, John Peston noticed that there was a row of bullet holes on it. He took off his right hand glove, walked on, extended his arm to the right, and flicked it gently with his fingers Kong and the wall have been touched, feeling different touch, the face looks as cold as before, but it seems that there are some differences.He stroked the wall a few steps forward, and suddenly, John Peston, in his own shape, turned his head to look at the bullet hole under his finger.

It seems that it's because of the shooting angle, or some other factors. Unlike other bullet holes, it's just a pit on the wall. This bullet hole under his hand penetrates the wall directly, forming a through hole. A warm yellow light just shoots out of the hole, reflecting his pale fingers with a warm color.

With his right hand back, John Peston curiously leaned his eyes up and peered through the hole behind the wall.

At this point, John peiston's heart couldn't help jumping. There was a secret room filled with all kinds of art, decorations and other prohibited items. But unlike the past indifference, John peiston's heart was full of wonder at this moment.

So instead of calling directly for soldiers to clean up and burn down as usual, John Peston found the entrance to the chamber of secrets by himself and walked in alone.