Catastrophe Card King - Chapter 445

Chapter 445: Chapter 161 What If I Don’t Leave?_4

Translator: 549690339

But regardless, there was only one survivor in that space, and no one knew what had happened.

Then, in a fight that made him famous, he publicly killed the Lord of Sinless City, Saul Miller.

However, it seems that the legendary warrior from the Revolutionary Army, “Valkyrie” Jones, assisted him secretly during that fight.

The glory of her shone brighter than Leonard Churchill’s, so nobody would think it incredible for a First Tier to accomplish such a feat.

However, the scene at hand…

If Reuel Bible hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

Although he guessed that Leonard had recently advanced to Second Tier.

But his combat power…is it too outrageous?

No one knew better than him about the combat power of the Elite Task Force of the X Bureau.

A team led by a Third Tier leader can easily kill a Second Tier, let alone a Third Tier.

But now, four of them had been killed by Leonard Churchill alone?

Reuel Bible’s keen eye didn’t miss that the injuries on the four dead bodies were all inflicted by the same person.

If he hadn’t arrived in time, perhaps the last Third Tier captain would have fallen in battle.

Although he guessed that Old Lake had sent this team, presumably aiming for a target that was just First Tier.

But this outcome was truly far-fetched.

Reuel Bible looked on, eyes twitching.

He was originally here to save Leonard.

But now it seems like he needs to save his colleague.

Time is of the essence—the longer this situation draws out, the harder it is to manage.

Without wasting time, Reuel Bible donned his cloak to cover his face, leapt out, and jumped into the battlefield.

Leonard, who was in the midst of the fierce battle, naturally noticed the mysterious cloaked figure first.

Both sides quickly withdrew, creating a gap between them.

The cloaked figure did not show any intention of attacking either party.

He just stood there quietly.

An invisible pressure restrained the two, preventing them from making any move.

But a moment later, the red-eyed werewolf let out a grin.

He recognized the newcomer.

Since he didn’t attack, he couldn’t be an enemy.

It had to be his old friend, Reuel Bible.

However, Leonard showed no intention of backing down, tilting his head and looking at him with those malicious red eyes.

The one-armed God Thief was full of questions: who was this guy?

If he was an enemy, he should’ve attacked right away.

But he did not.

If he was an ally, then why all the secrecy?

Reuel Bible looked at the two men in front of him and said in a grave voice,

“You should go. I’ll handle things here.”

Although Leonard killed several people from the X Bureau, he had violated the law.

Under normal circumstances, as an ace agent, he should have brought the criminal back for trial, no matter what.

But under these circumstances…he had no intention of obeying any law.

According to Federal Law, if he were to bring him back, Leonard, who had killed four elite agents, would be guilty of a serious crime.

Even if he wasn’t sent to the gallows, he would likely spend the rest of his life in prison.

But Reuel Bible had long considered Leonard a friend, not just an undercover informant.

It was a matter of course.

People needed to be saved.

As for the consequences…

They could be discussed once the situation was resolved.

He deliberately masked his words. The tone was very low, so people couldn’t tell who he was.

The one-armed God Thief looked suspicious, guessing that this guy might have a special identity.

But Leonard knew Reuel Bible was speaking to him.

He looked at Reuel Bible, who had come to save him.

But his rationality was now being suppressed by Wolfsbane, and the remaining Leonard didn’t want to leave at all.

Leonard tilted his head and looked at Reuel Bible, asking a soul-searching question, “What if …I don’t want to leave?”

The man was not dead yet, what a pity.

He really didn’t want to leave.

“Tsk tsk…just now, I was almost killed by these guys a few times. Do you think, that I shouldn’t kill them?”

Leonard grinned, his sharp teeth gleaming like jade in the moonlight.

He realized that he enjoyed this kind of decision-making moment that tested one’s character.

He sniffed, a sensation more pleasurable than Wolfsbane.

Most importantly, he had caught a whiff of a familiar scent.

Even if he wanted to leave now, it wouldn’t be that easy anymore.

Upon hearing these words, Reuel Bible immediately frowned.

Seeing the aura of blood rising from Leonard’s body and detecting the scent of Wolfsbane, he immediately guessed Leonard’s condition.

Below the face concealed by his cloak, Reuel Bible looked extremely serious.

Forcing Leonard to leave and putting an end to this battle wouldn’t be difficult.

But…

Reuel Bible thought a lot.

He cultivated the “Order Law,” and originally had his understanding of right and wrong.

But throughout the day, his feelings fluctuated greatly.

He was plotted against by his colleagues, betrayed by a close acquaintance, and discovered another assistant had been undercover for a long time.

Now he heard Leonard’s questions.

Reuel Bible was trapped between a rock and a hard place.

Not a decision.

But his understanding of the Order Law seemed different in his current state of mind.

The three of them stood there, staring at each other, falling silent on the spot.

It was as if time itself had stilled.

Reuel Bible hadn’t sorted out his thoughts, he had decided to forcibly take Leonard away first.

However, at this very moment, an unexpected development occurred again.

At this time, a man wearing a Hunting Deer Hat and holding a black umbrella walked over nonchalantly.

Leonard was not surprised, he squinted his eyes slightly.

This famous detective from Dragon City, Robin Smith, holding his black umbrella, with his tentacles spreading out.

Even from afar, you could smell the uncomfortable smell of Hellish Creatures.

Robin looked at the three people present, his gaze lingered on Leonard for a moment, seemingly identifying his target.

He turned his head and glanced at Reuel Bible, who was not far away, and muttered in a calm and unruffled tone, “Ah…my timing seems to be off. But this fugitive is the one Councilor Miller wants. He can’t go.”

From his tone, it seemed that he had guessed Reuel Bible’s identity.

Hearing this, Leonard’s fierce grin grew brighter and he muttered to himself, “Well, it turns out this guy is like me…interesting.”

Just now, facing the pursuit of the five-man team, even though he had several close calls, he always felt like something was missing.

But now.

From the moment he saw this legendary detective, that hair-raising sensation was finally here.