Chapter: 112

Hearing this sentence, the pupils of the man in the brown coat shrank, and he suddenly kicked up the bag of bread that fell in front of him, trying to block Klein's view.

Klein didn't seem to be affected, just like practicing, he calmly pulled the trigger.

boom!

A cloud of blood sprouted from the man's left shoulder.

As soon as he rolled, he was about to flee to the second floor, but Leonard had already reached out to support the railing and jumped down.

With a muffled pop, Leonard fell from the sky and landed on the man.

The man passed out. Leonard patted the blood stains, looked up at Klein, and said with a smile, "The marksmanship is not bad."

I was thinking of hitting his legs... The corner of Klein's mouth twitched invisibly, and he smelled a faint smell of blood at the end of his nose.

He found that after taking the "Seer" potion, although his eyesight, hearing and sense of touch have not been improved, he can still "see" things that are blocked, and he can still "hear" the faint sound of footsteps, so he can do things in advance. judge.

This falls under the category of "inspiration"? Klein nodded thoughtfully, watching Leonard find a sharp dagger from his fellow kidnapper, and watched him "drag" him into the room.


With a gun in one hand and a cane in the other, Klein walked into the room where the kidnappers were staying, and saw Elliott Vickroll was awakened by the gunfire, his body changed from curled up to straightened, and he sat up slowly.

The original three kidnappers were firmly tied up by Leonard with the ropes they used to deal with Elliott, strung together in a string, and thrown into the corner�if not enough, they tore their clothes to replace them.

The one who was shot in the shoulder was being bandaged in a coma, but Leonard hated being dirty and didn't help him take out the bullet.

"You, who are you?" Eliot stammered with surprise when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Yes, you guessed right, very accurate." Leonard, who was half squatting, replied casually.

Unexpectedly, this guy really has a sense of humor... Klein lowered his revolver, looked at Elliott and said, "We are mercenaries hired by your father. You can also call us security personnel."

"Huh, really? Have I been rescued?" Elliott asked, full of joy but not daring to move indiscriminately.

It can be seen that in the short few hours since he was kidnapped, he has suffered a lot, and he has lost the impulsiveness he should have at his age.

Leonard stood up, and said to Klein, "Go down and find the patrolling police, and ask them to notify the tobacconist. I don't want to be like a kidnapper and take the kids out with these four guys."

Klein, who was thinking about how to deal with the follow-up, nodded, put away the revolver, carried his cane, and walked towards the stairs.

When going down one step, he vaguely felt that he had forgotten something, and heard Leonard say to Elliott: "Don't be nervous, you will see your father, mother and old housekeeper Keri soon, or we A game of Gwent?"

...

Klein held back his smile, walked into the street outside, and found two patrolling policemen according to the guidance of passers-by.

He did not use the badge and certificate of the "Department of Special Operations", but told the story in the name of a professional security personnel.

As for the issue of holding weapons, he wasn't worried at all, because he had just obtained the "Certificate for Use of All Kinds of Weapons" the day before yesterday - applying through internal channels, the approval would be very fast.

The two policemen glanced at each other, and one of them went to notify the assistant and the Vickroll family, while the other followed Klein back to the room where the kidnapper was.

After waiting for more than forty minutes, taking advantage of the police not paying attention, Leonard played tricks on Klein and let him slip out of the room with him.

"Believe me, going to the police station is a waste of time, let's leave first." The poetic Nighthawk explained with a relaxed expression.

Klein held the mentality of a tall man with the sky falling, and followed behind without refuting.

Nearly five minutes later, several fast-running carriages rushed to the building where the kidnappers were, and the old butler Keli walked down with his fat master Vicroll. JrNovels.com