I traverse America, using holy light to quell American terror!

A golden streak of light travels through the darkness on a highway in the northeastern suburbs of Los Angeles.

Li Yuan, along with Lucian and Grace, was rushing to the location Edward had reported.

Although Edward did not give a specific location.

With Lucian, the master of werewolf tracking, there's still a chance to find him.

Li Yuan recalled the two kill notifications that had just rang in his ears.

It is clear that Edward has already clashed with the other party.

Although Li Yuan did not believe Edward's life was in danger.

But the car's speed still involuntarily increased considerably.

Li Yuan shouted to Lucian behind him:

"Lucian, does he smell like Edward?"

Lucian sniffed and shook his head, saying:

"No, I didn't smell a trace of Edward's scent."

Li Yuan nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, it might be too far. Keep an eye out for the smell, and I'll get there as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

Jon, having fled, hurriedly ran back to the bar where he had just been drinking.

He called out loudly to the neighbors who were drinking inside:

"Come quick and help! A stranger has come to our area!"

Mark and Paul have been killed by him; that guy is hiding in the Box family's slaughterhouse!

Upon hearing this, the neighbors immediately stood up and loudly declared:

"Don't rush, Jon, let's go back and get our weapons. You keep an eye on him and don't let him get away!"

Just as everyone was rushing home to get their weapons,

A burly, ugly man sitting at the far end of the bar slowly stood up.

He looked at Jon expressionlessly and asked in a deep voice:

"What are you doing on my turf?"

This man is Box, the owner of the slaughterhouse.

Looking into the other person's emotionless eyes, Jon nervously swallowed.

"Um... this is a misunderstanding."

"The thief broke into your house first; we were just trying to catch him."

Box gave a light snort and said with a displeased expression:

"You better not be lying, or I'll tear you in two."

As he spoke, he shoved Jon, who was blocking his way.

He walked out of the bar, intending to return to his house.

Box was a recluse who only talked to his pigs every day.

Most of the town's residents disliked him.

But fearing Box's strength and size, they could only secretly subject him to passive-aggressive behavior and exclusion.

Jon watched Box gradually disappear into the distance, cursing inwardly:

"Hmph, let you deal with that guy first. I'll be happy no matter who dies."

Jon snorted coldly and strode out of the bar.

I'm ready to follow Box and watch the show.

Just then, a black Mustang drifted and stopped in front of him.

Jon was about to get angry at the unfamiliar car when the window slowly rolled down.

Brett, who was driving, smiled and said to Jon:

"Dad, do you think my new car is beautiful?"

Jon stared at the Mustang, blinked in surprise, and asked:

"Bright, where did you get this car?"

"I snatched it from a couple."

Brett replied nonchalantly, then excitedly said to Jon:

"Dad, this car is so cool!"

Jon was taken aback by what he heard, and asked in a low voice:

"Was it a woman in a bikini? And a young man with dark hair and a beard?"

"Yes, you encountered it?"

Bright frowned and asked impatiently:

"I'm not returning the car!"

Jon shook his head and said:

"What do you mean 'return'? Just drive it home to the garage. This car is ours from now on."

Upon hearing Jon's answer, Bright cheered happily:

"Yay! That's awesome!"

Then, with a burst of speed, it drove towards home.

At this moment, in the slaughterhouse.

Edward was bandaging the wound on Lina's foot.

Although he possesses the [Holy Light] spell which can heal Lina.

However, the situation remains unclear for the time being.

Edward was worried that he might get injured again after recovering.

Therefore, he dared not use the [Holy Light] spell lightly.

They wanted to use it for emergency relief during a crisis.

Lena tightened the coat Edward had draped over her shoulders and asked curiously:

"Edward, what's the situation outside? I just heard gunfire."

After Edward finished bandaging Lina's wound, he took out a shotgun from behind his back.

He smiled and said to Lina:

"Don't worry, those guys are no match for me."

Upon seeing the weapons, Lina immediately breathed a sigh of relief:

"What should we do next? Should we leave here?"

"Just stay here and wait for rescue."

Edward explained softly to Lina:

"I've already opened the back door of the house's dining room, creating the illusion that we've already escaped."

No matter what sounds come from down below, we must remain silent.

Lina nodded quickly upon hearing this, indicating that she understood.

Just then, footsteps suddenly came from downstairs.

A rough voice roared angrily:

"You bunch of bitches! You actually broke my chandelier! That was a family heirloom from my grandmother!"

Then, a series of muffled thuds were heard.

It sounded like someone was kicking a tattered sack.

At that moment, more footsteps came from downstairs, and someone shouted:

"Oh my god! Box killed Paul!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Didn't Jon say Paul died a long time ago?"

"But I saw Box kicking Paul!"

At this moment, Jon, who arrived late, also saw Box committing violence.

He hurriedly shouted:

"Box! Stop hitting him, he's dead!"

Box didn't say anything, but glared angrily at Jon.

Then, I looked at the door in the restaurant that led to the backyard.

Jon, who had been glared at, took two steps back in fear.

Following his gaze to the door, she exclaimed in surprise:

"Did those two guys escape from here?"

A neighbor chimed in:

"It must be! I saw bloody footprints!"

Jon frowned and said through gritted teeth:

"Let's give chase! We can't let Paul and Mark die in vain!"

"good!"

The townspeople, armed with guns, responded enthusiastically and followed Jon out the back door in single file.

They hurriedly chased after it into the deep forest outside the slaughterhouse's backyard.

Box didn't follow them out; he simply watched them disappear into the deep forest.

Box, having looked away, kicked Paul again with force.

Then, dragging his body, they slowly walked towards the slaughterhouse.

Half an hour later, Jon led the townspeople back dejectedly.

They did not find that damned outsider.

But when they returned to the slaughterhouse, they were shocked to find that Paul and Mark's bodies were gone.

Looking at Box, who was covered in blood, the crowd asked in trembling voices:

"Where are Paul and Mark's bodies?"

Box casually puffed on his cigarette and said calmly:

"I don't know either, I didn't do it."

Jon pointed at Box angrily and said:

"You bastard, if you didn't do it, then it was those two strangers who did it."

They disposed of the body while we were away, didn't they?"

Before Box could answer, Jon's eyes suddenly lit up.

He immediately widened his eyes and said:

"Yes! They must still be here!"

Otherwise, they wouldn't have chased after her for so long without finding her! That woman had an injury on her foot!

Edward, who was hiding on the second floor, was startled when he heard Jon's words.

A bad feeling crept into my heart!

At the same time, Li Yuan's Holy Light Motorcycle also circled the lake and sped towards the town.