Chapter 216 Passing By

Clayton Belleau rushed out of the inn, cursing Julius in his heart.

He just went to inform Barbara to do what she should do, and he had no intention of looking for Ian Lazarus himself. As a result, Donna disappeared after walking a few streets and coming back.

The green-haired man also said, "Donna said she was just walking around", but can this be believed?

The werewolf's mentality became more and more anxious and irritable.

Every place has so-called rich areas and slums, and the direction Donna walked was towards the slums of Gevo. He prayed that the girl would not go deep into it, and it would be better to stop before.

He walked quickly on the street, stopping from time to time to determine the direction of the smell before continuing.

Not long after, an unexpected team came from the opposite side of him.

The Savior Army.

And Schmidt!

The dozen or so rebels carried long rifles and walked forward calmly and powerfully, as if they knew that no one would come to reveal their identities.

Many townspeople surrounded them, vigilantly monitoring their every move. Some tried to negotiate, some yelled at them to let the old man go, and some people who ran fast ran towards the center of the town to inform the town manager to deal with the matter, or simply to gather Schmidt's students and ask them to deal with the Saviors.

Horrible chaos spread around them.

The Saviors obviously had no mercy on Schmidt. The old man was pushed to the front by the Saviors, with his hands tied behind his back.

Although there were no scars on his body, Clayton could see the pain and dejection on his face - his head drooped, his eyes half-closed, his eyes were scattered, and he didn't react even when he saw familiar people.

Clayton knew very well what kind of practice could cause such a situation, because he had used such punishment on others.

Waterboarding.

The Saviors continued to march, and Clayton saw a few familiar faces among them. They had met outside the interrogation room temporarily formed by the army, government and church in Sasha City. Because of the death of their leader, Lieutenant Charles, many people went there for investigation.

Funny, he was not there when these Saviors checked into the hotel room, and he missed them every time he went out afterwards. This was the first time Clayton saw their members clearly in Gevo.

Otherwise, he should have known who these people were.

But Clayton did not go up to say hello. They were not friends, they just happened to have met.

The leader of these people was Francis. He remembered this person, but Francis did not recognize him.

After the binding ceremony, Clayton's body shape and temperament changed slightly. His hair grew longer naturally, and his iconic beard was gone. Francis was not familiar with him, and it was even more impossible for him to recognize him now.

They even looked at each other, and Francis's eyes stayed on him for a second longer, but he was just curious about his height.

Clayton noticed that there was wet mud on their feet, and some speculations and thoughts made him feel cold in his heart.

If they were not determined to do something, these Saviors should never have arrested Schmidt, which would offend all the residents in the town, including the armed patrolmen.

And the Saviors' preparations were more than that

The werewolf had to feel a little confused about their actions and goals, but his emotions did not affect his behavior at the moment. He still needed to bring Donna back safely at the moment, and other things could be discussed later.

Thinking of this, Clayton hurriedly continued to move forward and passed by the Saviors.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

The back door of Seranie's cabin was constantly knocked. Although it had not been broken for a while, the determination of the people who came to break the door was obviously not so easy to shake.

"It's a robber who took advantage of the chaos." Seranie said.

She hid at the staircase on the second floor with a vase, ready to hit the next head that popped out from here.

The Saviors had left, and many residents followed them. Now, she was absolutely sure that the people who were smashing the door were just local hooligans. In order to prevent them from rushing in, she had locked the front and back doors in advance.

Donna couldn't believe this phenomenon. It's not that she had never seen bad things happen, but she thought she was still in the town and no one dared to do such a thing in the daytime.

"Does this happen often?"

Seranie's eyes were fixed on the stairs, and her voice was very calm: "Occasionally, only three or four times a year."

Whenever everyone goes out for celebrations, such incidents are prone to happen.

Because of her profession, she is not welcome in public places here, and she is not a local, so she will never be there when people gather to celebrate. She is also used to staying in the house except for shopping, and often appears alone.

"Why don't you move to the city?"

"There are more dangers in the city. I escaped from the city in the north."

Selene recalled some bad experiences. Because everyone was higher than the bitch, everyone could step on her without fear of retaliation. The more people there were, the more dangerous it was. The gangs in the city were more terrifying. There were also drunk and crazy customers. Normal customers were rare.

"Is there no one in Gevo to take care of this? At least let everyone know who did these bad things."

The prostitute snorted and hummed: "There is no sheriff here, and we usually take care of ourselves. Without the help of brothers and sisters, it is easy to encounter this kind of thing. And what's the use of saying it? Everyone knows who it is. Yes, but who would stand up for a bitch?”

As long as those gangsters disfigure her, her career will be over, and it will be even less likely that anyone will be willing to protect her in the future, because her value is gone.

If this little girl hadn't been here, she wouldn't have even thought of resisting so fiercely.

If those gunmen had just broken in, she might have been fine. She would have been robbed at most, but those gangsters couldn't spend a little money. If they thought that this little girl was traveling with her, the consequences would be disastrous. too much.

Donna pursed her lips, and her chest rose and fell more frequently. She stood up suddenly from Selanie and looked down the stairs.

"Maybe I could try to reason with them."

Even if the logic didn't work, she still brought a snake and other spells to use.

Seranie glanced at her in surprise, stretched out her hand and pushed her to hide in the bedroom: "Don't be stupid, girl, go and hide quickly. If we fight later, you can jump from the window." Go out and be careful not to be seen."

Speaking of this, Selani couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

If she made a move today, Gevo would not be able to stay any longer, and she had not yet made a new plan for her trip.

There was no time to pack many luggage.

Damn it, why is she protecting this strange little girl?

Because she is good-looking and polite?

Selani sighed sadly. She felt that she felt a little regretful, but also a little not regretful. This contradictory mentality made her extremely tormented.

"Aren't you coming with me?" Donna asked.

Questions are questions, but she has no intention of leaving.

Selani shook her head: "No, I still have to pack my luggage. I can't let them rob everything."

The sound of an ax breaking through wooden boards was heard downstairs, followed by the sound of an old lock bolt being pulled open. The intruders began to yell and curse. They noticed the way the door was locked, and they were sure that the business owner had not left yet, and And the audacity to defy their wishes.

"It's fatal, there are more than one, please leave quickly." Selani said desperately, she had already seen multiple figures under the cracks of the staircase handrail.

Even if the sneak attack is successful, she can only deal with one, and will only be beaten when she encounters the second one.

She couldn't control her voice because of her excitement. The people below heard her voice and turned to the stairs with sticks to rush up. It was a man with a scarf covering the lower half of his face and a hat on his head. He was completely Can't see clearly.

However, another knock on the door stopped them.

Peng Peng!

It was a very heavy but restrained knock on the door. Even if the door was still closed, the people inside could already imagine a very tall man standing outside the door.

The thug standing at the bottom of the stairs looked up. He had already seen Selanne and Donna, and pointed there to signal his companions.

Two women are nothing to fear.

So he decided to send away the visitors before continuing his "work".

A deep male voice came from outside the door: "Excuse me, have you seen a black-haired girl come here? She is my daughter and she accidentally walked near here."

"roll."

The gangster said, knocking on the door with a stick to show the people behind him.

Selani also heard the sound, but she didn't expect the other party to accept help. The little girl next to her became excited when she heard the sound.

"Dad, I'm here!"

The thug with the stick glanced at them and knocked on the door again with the stick without paying attention.

"Don't ask for trouble. Your daughter will come home safe tonight."

It's morning now.

The accent didn't sound like a local. Selani frowned and asked Donna, "Isn't your father a local?"

"He's not, he's here to do business."

"Then does he usually bring an entourage?"

"There's a less clever one."

"oh."

Selanne fell into pessimism again. She put the vase down and tried to drag the low table below to the stairs.

Now that they've been seen, they can't make a sneak attack, but they can still push the table down and crush the legs of the thugs when they go upstairs. This may be able to knock one down and give Donna's father and his people more opportunities. A fair chance for a duel.

There are at least three downstairs.

"Please open the door." The voice outside the door sounded again, and the voice sounded more polite. This change in attitude made Selanie feel even more desperate.

"You stupid pig, didn't you hear what I said?" The thug next to the door knocked on the wall with a stick again.

It was loud, but an even louder sound drowned it out.

Peng!

A thick arm opened a large hole in the wooden door, and its huge hand stretched straight in to grab the head of the thug standing behind the door and lift him up. Five fingers pinched his face, causing his face to deform and his skull to crack. Then in the horrified eyes of the other thugs, their companion was pulled out of the hole in the door panel by his arms like a rope.

After a few seconds of silence, the voice outside the door changed again, with a wild and dangerous tone.

"I already said 'please'"

".You should just fucking do what I say!"

The next moment, the main door was blown open with a loud noise.