booktalesy Chapter 633 Operation Begins
Chapter 633 Operation Begins
Chapter 633 Operation Begins
“Following past patterns, Louis Wayne will be hosting a party this week,” Luzer told Fors. “That’s a good opportunity to hunt him down…”
He thought for a moment, then asked, "Do you want it alive or dead?"
"what?"
Fors responded, somewhat confused.
"After all, Mr. X has caused great harm to your teacher and your teacher's family. Killing him directly might not be enough for your teacher."
Lu Ze explained, "Perhaps he would want to personally and slowly destroy his enemy, immersing him in immense despair as he watches himself lose his life and die."
At this point, a cold, twisted smile appeared on his face.
This is putting myself in his shoes. If I had captured Ince Zangwill, I certainly wouldn't have let him die so easily. Instead, I would have made him immerse himself in endless pain, regret, and despair, suffering constant torment of his soul until he died...
The room was instantly filled with his frenzied aura.
God of Steam, no, Mr. Fool...
Fors felt her blood run cold; she was like a mouse being watched by a venomous snake, too afraid to move.
"Take a moment to calm down."
Fortunately, at this moment, [The World] spoke up, taking the initiative to wake up the man who was in a strange state, "You scared [The Magician]."
Lu Ze came to his senses.
"Um, sorry, my old habit has kicked in."
He said to Fors, who immediately shook his head, "So, do we need to capture him alive?"
"No, just kill him directly."
Fors replied.
There are too many potential problems with capturing them alive, and it would be difficult to handle them ourselves. It's better not to be greedy here; it's better to kill them decisively.
Klein agreed, nodding and saying, "Well, then keep an eye on your friend and make sure she doesn't attend the party that day..."
"Crunch"
Before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening, indicating that someone was about to come in.
Oops!
Fors's expression changed slightly.
Hugh is back ahead of schedule!
If she saw him meeting two grown men in the living room, how was he supposed to explain himself? Aside from the awkwardness of the situation, what if Mr. Temperance suddenly snapped and killed Hugh with a single stroke? That would be the end of him...
She turned her head in a panic, only to find that [Moderation] had already stood up, and with a swift movement... had grabbed [The World] beside her. Then, like a drop of ink falling into an inkwell, their figures vanished in an instant.
"Thump thump".
At that moment, Hugh closed the door and went into the living room.
She rubbed her short blonde hair, looked up, and saw Fors standing in the middle of the living room, staring blankly at her.
"What are you doing?"
Xiu found it strange and asked.
"I didn't do anything."
Fors answered instinctively, feeling a little guilty for some reason, "Why are you back so early today?"
"The East District is quite peaceful today, and there's been no contact from the Golden Mask side."
Hugh replied, taking off his coat to reveal his shirt underneath, "But you, you're always cooped up at home. Wouldn't it be better to go out for a walk once in a while..."
"I'm working on a new piece."
Fors immediately defended himself, while also feeling relieved.
Thankfully, Mr. Temperance remained rational and left with Mr. World.
She was about to continue talking to Hugh when she noticed his gaze shift downwards, glancing at the table.
Oh no, there are three cups on the table!
Fors's nerves tightened again, and almost subconsciously followed Hugh's gaze to the table... and then she found that there was only one cup there.
Very good...
Fors breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're drinking coffee again. Drink less; it's bad for your health."
Hugh, oblivious to her emotional rollercoaster, frowned and criticized her.
"Ah, okay, okay..."
The continuous ups and downs of her emotions left Fors feeling very tired. She just nodded numbly, not listening to what Hugh was saying at all.
Meanwhile, on the streets outside.
"Swish, swish."
With a deft flick of his wrist, Klein tossed the two glasses up and down repeatedly. His technique was so skillful that not a single drop spilled, even though the glasses were still half full.
"Meow..."
Luna leaned on Luze's shoulder, her blue eyes fixed on Klein's hand movements, as if she were very interested.
"What are your plans?"
Klein asked while teasing the cat with a cup.
"I've already arranged for people to conduct preliminary investigations."
Luze replied, "On that day, the Red Gloves will seal off the entire area."
He now represents the official authorities, allowing him to act openly without fear of exposure. Even better, he can utilize vast resources, such as sufficient allies and various sealed artifacts from the church... Under these circumstances, wiping out the Aurora Society's forces in one fell swoop is no longer as troublesome as it was back then.
"I'm so envious."
Klein chuckled, "I'm planning to settle down first, rent a house, and hire a butler, servants, and so on..."
To maintain his image as a wealthy man, he needs to put on a show of ostentation.
"So, you're probably going to be very busy for the next few days."
Lu Ze understood what he meant. "Alright, I'll contact you again on the day of the operation."
Keep up the good work!
Klein laughed, then suddenly changed his hand gesture and threw the two cups at Luze.
"boom!"
Lu Ze spewed blue flames from his hand, precisely biting the two cups and burning them completely. These cups had been used by them; destroying them would prevent them from being tracked.
Time flew by, and a few days later, Louis Wayne finally published the news in the newspaper, announcing that a new gathering was about to begin.
The Church of the Night, which had been waiting for a long time, immediately began its operation. The Hel Squad, which had just returned from a business trip, stayed at headquarters to deal with the emergency, while the Soster Squad and the Daly Squad went out with Luze.
Luze made some preparations.
Using his authority, he retrieved a suitable seal and a large quantity of materials from behind the Chanis door. At that moment, four red-gloved figures carefully guarded a black box, while Leonard and another man each carried large bags of extraordinary materials.
"The glory of the goddess guides our way forward."
"He teaches us to fight against injustice, to guard the night, and to give believers peace in their dreams."
With a calm expression, Lu Ze addressed the members of both teams, tapping his fingers across his chest to trace the trajectory of the crimson moon, "Praise be to the goddess."
"Praise beauties, goddess."
The team members also saluted.
Their voices were unified, their expressions resolute and fervent. Everyone was moved by the Deacon's prayer, feeling a sense of duty and honor.
..Um?
Lu Ze's expression remained unchanged, but a slight thought stirred within him.
It seems I've digested my "Black Knight" potion a little bit?
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