Chapter 125: Gunshots, Combat, Black Hand

But at this moment, it seemed to have sensed Louis's gaze.

The drowned female ghost wandering beside Mia on the ground immediately possessed her.

Mia immediately began to tremble violently, as if she were having an epileptic seizure. Her eyes were unfocused, her expression slack, and even drool flowed from the corners of her mouth. Joy~ Joy~ Joy~

Awesome!

Under the violent impact, Mia gradually lost control of her body, and was instead possessed by the drowned female ghost, standing up and picking up a nearby table to smash at Louis.

Louis lowered his body, kicked Mia over, stepped on her body with extreme speed, pulled out a pair of red chopsticks from his pocket, aimed at her middle finger, and clamped down hard!

"Ahhhhh!!"

In the shrill scream, it seemed there were two tones.

The next second, seemingly unable to bear this pain, a soul popped out of Mia's body. Before it could do anything, Louis licked his lips, opened his mouth, and an evil spirit fell directly into his stomach.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, without the slightest hesitation.

After doing all this, Louis picked up the severed arm on the ground and glanced at Mia, who was still wailing nearby. Seeing her eyes rolling back and drool all over the floor, he frowned.

Being possessed and impacted by evil spirits multiple times in a short period, this person's mind was already broken.

She would likely become mentally disabled in the future.

Louis shook his head and prepared to leave.

At this time, Nancy, who was huddled in the corner protecting a few students with Patricia, stood out. "Excuse me, who are you?"

Louis ignored her and walked out on his own.

Watching Louis leave, and seeing the doors and windows no longer flapping wildly and the phantom images gone, the group finally relaxed gradually. "Just now, we saw a ghost, right?"

"Should be, right?"

"Then that person is an exorcist?"

"So cool, he looks so young."

"I think so, but what about this person?"

"Nancy?" Patricia called out concernedly in her ear.

Nancy came back to her senses. The person's appearance just now reminded her of a fragment: black suit, smoking, confident...

It seemed to be a very confident man as well.

"It's okay, let's hurry up and clean up here."

"Everyone, I know what happened today must have..."

After some instructions, Mia on the ground suddenly reacted, sitting up, shaking her head, and babbling in her mouth like a baby.

The group looked at each other.

In the end, they chose to call the police.

Just after walking out of the classroom with the arm and arriving on campus, Louis was examining the severed arm in his hand.

The black-brown severed arm looked unremarkable. How could such a severed arm have the ability to attract evil spirits?

If the information the family found was true, then how strong must this wizard who could summon witchcraft evil spirits be? What kind of accident did he have that caused his arm to be severed? Was he injured? Or... dead?

Louis was very curious about the origin of this thing. Fortunately, the other party wasn't without clues. Native Americans—perhaps he could start from here and have the family investigate.

Just as Louis was thinking this, his footsteps paused imperceptibly. He quickly stuck two talismans on his lower legs and started running fast.

Bang bang bang!!

As Louis ran, as if triggering some chain reaction, a series of gunshots rang out.

Four gunmen suddenly appeared on both sides of the campus, firing at Louis without a moment's pause.

The speed of the bullets was extremely fast. Anyone in this world who could dodge bullets was definitely an expert. Louis couldn't dodge them either, but he could dodge the muzzle!

With the blessing of the Divine Horse Movement Art, Louis's legs were more agile. He easily dodged the incoming bullets and slid along the ground, hiding directly behind a fountain.

The four gunmen stopped firing at this time. After making a gesture to each other, they began to approach Louis's position silently.

Whoosh!

Louis stood up suddenly. In his eyes, the four people had four blood curse beads flashing on their wrists.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four sounds of falling to the ground rang out one after another. The four gunmen in front of him were killed instantly!

But Louis didn't stop; he even started running again, running faster! More urgently!

Everything was just to dodge a fatal bullet.

His enhanced five senses could feel it; there was a fatal feeling of being watched—no, being aimed at—that followed him like a shadow.

Finally, Louis lunged toward a wall pillar of the teaching building.

Bang!

At the same time, a violent gunshot followed.

The terrifying kinetic energy blasted a small crater into the wall of the teaching building in an instant.

This was definitely a sniper rifle!

Behind the wall, Louis breathed slightly.

He didn't understand why assassins suddenly appeared. Had he offended anyone? All the way here, hadn't he only killed evil spirits and monsters?

Hiss, wait, he hadn't killed few human traffickers or drug dealers either, but that wasn't the point. Those trash wouldn't have anyone pay such a high price for revenge.

So, who exactly was the other party?

Thinking back and forth, there was only the possibility of family enemies, but there were still many doubts.

However, no matter who it was, anyone who dared to assassinate him must pay the price!

With a thought, the Guardian Spirits 1, 2, and 3, who had been staying near the school, began to approach. At the same time, Louis bit his finger and dripped blood onto the Divine Horse Movement Talisman.

The Divine Horse Movement Art had room for further improvement, but the highest level required killing two horses and restraining their souls into the talisman. The improvement depended on the quality of the horses. Louis was now using blood to stimulate the power in the talisman, briefly achieving the effect of restraining horse souls into the talisman.

Of course, this had side effects; his legs would probably not be able to run for a good while.

Just as Louis was acting, on a certain rooftop, the white woman who had been monitoring Mia was frowning deeply. She didn't understand who this guy who suddenly appeared and solved Number 5 was.

She had thought it was a wild medium-type character and that sending supervisors to handle it would be enough. She didn't expect the other party to have such bizarre methods; the four gunmen were gone inexplicably.

And now, he could actually sense the aiming of a sniper rifle and move so fast. This kind of skill and intuition...

The white woman's eyes sharpened, and she began to change positions, but the sniper rifle in her hand remained aimed at Louis's position.

Suddenly.

A figure dashed out in the scope.

Bang!

Missed. Where is he?

No! He is approaching me!

What does he want to do? Find me? Are you kidding me!

The woman's brain thought rapidly, her footsteps didn't stop, she quickly changed positions, and simultaneously tried to aim at Louis again.

But when she saw Louis again, the distance was already very close!

"No, I have to retreat."

"Shit, these damn freaks!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

The phone vibrated. The woman glanced at it and saw it was her superior. She answered.

"A marked person is approaching Number 5, whom you are monitoring. Male, black hair, blue eyes, special target. Do not act against him."

"Too late."

The woman hung up the phone decisively and began to retreat.

Marked persons referred to those who possessed special abilities or had destroyed company items but couldn't be moved for the time being; they were all quite special.

But it was too late now. The message came too late; she had already acted.

She only hoped this marked person's ability wasn't too terrifying. If it were like those alien species, she probably wouldn't be able to escape.

Arriving at the changing room, she took off her black jacket and began to change clothes rapidly.

However.

Footsteps came.

She saw three guys in black robes passing by.

The hiding white woman just breathed a sigh of relief.

The three black-robed people rushed in suddenly, heading straight for where she was hiding.

Bang bang bang!

The woman immediately took out another pistol and fired.

However, a horrifying scene occurred.

The three black-robed people were like nothing happened; even though bullets hit their bodies, they were still pushing forward through the bullets!

Are they human?!

No, better to leave.

The woman immediately turned around and began to climb the window.

However.

Louis, who had quietly appeared behind Guardian Spirit 1, was looking at her indifferently. On his wrist, the blood curse bead was glowing slightly.

Bang!

The blood vessels in the woman's two legs burst instantly, and blood pierced through her pants and sprayed out.

"Ah!!"

She screamed and fell to the ground.

Before she could continue to counterattack.

Bang bang!

The blood vessels in her two arms also burst one after another. Now, all four of her limbs were crippled!

Guardian Spirit 2 and Guardian Spirit 3 approached and tore her clothes clean. There was everything inside, simply a mixed bag: daggers, pocket pistols, steel needles, throwing darts, and some bottles of unknown poison or cosmetics...

Accompanied by the bleeding, her face gradually turned pale.

Only then did Louis stand behind Guardian Spirit 1 and arrive in front of her.

"Give you one chance, life or death."

Hearing this, a glimmer of the desire to live flashed in the woman's eyes, but she gave up immediately.

"What's your name? Who are you? Why come to kill me?"

"I'm from the Church. I'm killing you because the Pope meant it, because you're a freak, understand? A freak."

Louis shook his head. He wasn't going to be angered by such words, but this person wouldn't have an easy time from now on.

"Looks like your will is quite firm, actually not afraid of death. Just don't know if you can handle torture and the price after death."

The price after death?

The woman seemed to think of something.

But Louis didn't want to hear her speak anymore, and time was running out, so he simply let Guardian Spirit 2 drag the woman forward.

At this time, two black stretch limousines stopped suddenly. Inside, various firearms could be vaguely seen; it was the family's people who had arrived. After arriving, Louis issued an order, and everyone didn't say a word, quickly taking the person into the car.

Louis did the same, sitting in the car.

They left quickly, all actions clean and neat.

Almost back-to-back, the Orlando police arrived.

A shooting occurred at a well-known private school, and judging by the sound, it seemed to be a gunfight with multiple firearms. Of course, they had to come quickly for this kind of thing.

After entering, the police quickly found four corpses, trying to find clues from them.

And at this time.

Louis sat in the car, rubbing his temples with a headache, thinking about everything that had just happened.

That woman was clearly a specially trained professional. In this special era, there didn't seem to be many forces that could possess personnel with such quality.

But it doesn't make sense!

I've always been a small transparent!

Although the family belongs to the underworld, it hasn't disrupted order or violated the rules of these capitalists, so it shouldn't be!

So, why exactly?

"Perhaps, I made some mistake inadvertently and offended some force?"

Louis whispered to himself in his heart.

(End of chapter)