Chapter 569: Can the Remaining Scriptures Stop a Cheater?

Looks like I guessed right.

Looking at the flame that was frantically fleeing hundreds of meters away, Hearing Hearing Li Ang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then straddled the automatically crossing Witch's Broom, preparing to chase up and bring the other party to justice.

But just as the Witch's Broom was about to start, the lesson of almost being sneak-attacked by a black gun just now surged into his heart. Hearing Hearing Li Ang couldn't help but hesitate slightly, then turned back to the Princess's side, took out the 【Infected Blood Band】 and wrapped it on her, preparing to save her first.

Although according to the "testimony" of that sloppy old man, there seemed to be only two rebels with anomalous objects in the Laien Manor, since they had ways to deceive his soul detection, it didn't mean they couldn't fake it when being "interrogated."

And if there was a third rebel nearby, once he left to catch people, he wouldn't even need to use an anomalous object, just a smallest-sized nail gun would be enough to take the Princess's life directly. It was safer to take her with him.

Soon, under the "health" supplied by the Infected Blood Band, the Princess, who had fainted due to excessive blood flow, woke up faintly, her eyes looking at Hearing Hearing Li Ang with some confusion.

"I... I am..."

"Your Highness, just now the rebels launched an assassination attempt against you, which I stopped. I am now preparing to go and catch the rebels who carried out the assassination."

After briefly explaining the situation just now, Hearing Hearing Li Ang supported the Princess, who was still a bit confused, onto the broom, instructed her to hold his waist tightly, and then tapped the Witch's Broom lightly with his heel.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a scream from Princess Veronika, the Witch's Broom, which started at full speed, rushed out of the hall like an arrow off the string under Hearing Hearing Li Ang's control, chasing toward the short man who was fleeing for his life in the distance.

"You... don't come over! Don't come over!"

Seeing that the devil who understood people's hearts was actually flying and chasing after him, the short man couldn't help but collapse instantly, his legs went soft and he almost fell to the ground directly.

"Pop"

However, at this moment, accompanied by a light sound like a soap bubble bursting, as if a layer of cover that had always been on the soul was wiped away, the short man's chaotic eyes full of fear instantly became clear.

So I'm not a coward, but was woven with a layer of memory of being a coward, so that I would take the initiative to flee out of cowardice, luring the target into an ambush?

Damn it! Using me as bait again!

After understanding what happened to him, even though he remembered that he had agreed to this plan at the beginning, the short man's heart still couldn't help but feel a burst of awkwardness.

If it weren't for being completely crushed by that devil's interrogation, almost having a mental breakdown and giving up fleeing, forcing Lucy to have to lift part of her ability in advance, I'm afraid I wouldn't have recovered my true memory until the assassination operation was completely over.

Old woman Lucy's memory ability is truly... it feels terrible every time I wake up, but it's also surprisingly good for completing tasks. After all, even I, the bait, didn't know there was an ambush, so the guy behind wouldn't have reacted even more.

Shuddering violently, the "cowardly man" who recovered a small amount of memory finally didn't fall down directly. After only staggering two steps, he stood straight again and continued to flee wildly toward the outside of the manor.

And Hearing Hearing Li Ang, who was chasing relentlessly behind, out of caution, never exited the soul vision, immediately keenly captured the tiny fluctuation in the short man's soul.

This wouldn't be a trap, would it?

Looking at the soul in the distance whose degree of fear instantly halved, Hearing Hearing Li Ang's brows couldn't help but furrow slightly, and then he took the initiative to slow down his speed somewhat. According to the seventh rule of "Auntie Auntie Ai Ma's Remaining Scriptures," never underestimate the wisdom of your opponent. Those who can perform "fishing" are not just Cleaning Bureau members, but also intelligent anomalous objects, out-of-control infected people, underground cults that believe in evil gods, etc.

These smart opponents, when trying to do something, will also throw out bait first, luring those Cleaning Bureau members who are not cautious enough to take the bait, clearing away the Cleaning Bureau members who might report the situation in advance, and paving the way for their own actions.

Must defend against it!

After recalling Auntie Auntie Ai Ma's teachings, looking at the short man who was about to flee the Laien Manor, Hearing Hearing Li Ang narrowed his eyes slightly, not only did not press the Witch's Broom to accelerate the pursuit, but instead pulled up the broom handle, flew toward the sky, and then tapped the small mirror he carried lightly.

No matter where you want to lure me, I have to "go" there for the ambush to be effective, right?

"Hiss..."

Feeling a chill that penetrated his heart in the dark, as if he was being stared at by something extremely fatal, the short man couldn't help but shudder all over, and in the process of fleeing for his life, he carefully looked back.

My Nima?!

Looking at the sky hundreds of meters away, where Hearing Hearing Li Ang was silently assembling a sniper rifle, the short man only felt that he was not good at all.

According to the news the leader got from somewhere, although the target's ability is extremely comprehensive in both offense and defense, the maximum range is not outstanding, seeming to be only a few dozen meters, so he should be able to guarantee safety.

But his ability, although the range is not good, he actually carried a big sniper rifle with him! This... isn't I dead for sure!

Looking at the rifle that was gradually taking shape in the sky behind him, the short man could no longer care about any ambush point, fleeing wildly toward the nearest building, roughly knocking the people inside unconscious, and then shrinking behind an iron shelf loaded with a pile of things, however...

"Sizzle"

Accompanied by a light sound like an air leak, the rice bags filled with rice exploded instantly, and the iron shelf, walls, bricks, tiles, outer walls... all the obstacles blocking in front of the short man were pierced through by a nail shot flickering with fluorescent light almost at the same time.

"Ah!!!"

The short man only felt a burst of coolness at the root of his thigh. Before he could react, he was thrown out by the power attached to the nail shot, and a burnt fragrance produced after the flesh was burned also drifted into his nose at the right time.

Don't! I don't want to die yet!

Relying on the excellent intuition of a soul-type anomalous object user, vaguely feeling that the second shot was about to come, knowing that he would definitely die next time, the short man collapsed instantly, crawling toward the window with his hands and feet, preparing to beg for mercy from the devil in the sky, trying to see if active surrender could save his life.

However, when he crawled to the window, preparing to shout his surrender, the man in the sky, who was riding on a strange broom and felt even more terrifying than a devil, actually shook violently, and then fell down like a kite with a broken string.

In a small clock tower six streets away.

"I hit him!"

Adjusting the headscarf that had accidentally fallen, covering her shiny bald head again, the woman with strange goggles put away the slingshot in her hand, turned her head, and asked the middle-aged man beside her with curiosity:

"Leader, how did you know he would fly up?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 570 =====