It doesn't matter if your souls are scattered, as long as you die.

Polly looked up with a fierce expression, then turned to look at the window next to Pastor James.

That's where that old bald monk Zhidu lives.

Now, he hesitated to go over easily, as he was quite wary of Eastern metaphysics.

These seemingly harmless people are surprisingly troublesome.

That's true. Without some means of self-preservation, how could someone be considered a capable and extraordinary person?

Finally, he looked at Emma's room on the third floor, but the rain made it impossible for him to open his eyes.

He actually wanted to get rid of Emma, ​​but that woman could fly...

Ok?

His eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened wide, and he burst into laughter.

Today is a good day, but with such heavy rain, how can any pair of wings possibly fly?

With that thought in mind and his goal firmly set, he took a running start and climbed up the wall like a spider.

If you were to ask him why he didn't go in through the main door, but instead went in through the window, which is more difficult to access, you would understand.

The answer was that there was a trap at the gate, but he didn't know what kind of trap it was because he saw two talismans pasted on the gate.

Despite the heavy wind and rain, the two talismans remained completely dry, clearly indicating their extraordinary nature.

To be on the safe side, he didn't even dare touch the door, and instead went around to the back and smashed the window with a stone.

Emma saw Polly staring at her window for a while before running away, and she knew he was coming for her.

She was angry, very angry.

They dare to make direct advances on her; that's disrespectful and unacceptable!

With her self-esteem severely damaged, Emma's anger and abilities both reached a new level.

Before Poli could fully climb up, Emma flung open the window, letting in the wind and rain that whipped her golden hair wildly, her emerald eyes gleaming eerily in the darkness.

Polly stopped at the second-floor window, looked up and met Emma's gaze; both of them were determined to kill each other.

Boli moved first, and Emma reacted extremely quickly, pointing the tip of her folded umbrella downwards to launch the golden arrow.

Even though Poli was lying on the wall, it didn't hinder his agility. He let go of one hand and grabbed the wall with the other to avoid it.

Emma was furious. This person wasn't a superhuman, was he? Why was he clinging to the wall like a lizard monster, defying the rules of biology?

While angrily thinking this, he kept firing golden arrows. Poli clung to the wall by the window to avoid them. Emma peeked out, turned her head to look at Poli, and pointed the tip of her umbrella at him.

Just as the golden arrow was about to be launched again, Boli raised one foot to kick the tip of the outstretched umbrella, and then ran along the wall to the window next door.

The golden arrow came, but he dodged it again. He punched the window next door, then kicked it again with a back kick, destroying the window. He then jumped inside.

Once inside, he belatedly realized how foolish he had been, wondering why he always tried to enter through windows where there were people.

It would have been better to enter through the window of an empty room and then break down the door than to be blocked at the window.

Emma saw him go into the next room, opened the door, and quickly hid behind a potted plant in the hallway, waiting to attack him as soon as he opened the door again.

Hiding is useless; the door here, no, any door anywhere, wouldn't be enough for him to smash with one punch.

Polly knew that Emma had seen him go into the next room and guessed that she would be lying in ambush outside, so he didn't rush to open the door and go out.

I found a solid wooden table in the room, then carried it to the doorway, held it in front of me, and then opened the door in one go and ran into the hallway.

He had also stayed at the Min residence for two days and had already figured out the layout of the place, as well as the fact that there was a potted plant in the corridor.

As soon as I stepped out of the room, I turned the table towards the potted plants to block them, and sure enough, a golden arrow struck the table.

Fortunately, it didn't penetrate the table.

He carried the table toward Emma.

Emma saw this and cursed the guy for being despicable. She turned around and jumped downstairs. The moment she jumped, the parachute opened, and she landed safely on the first floor.

Polly glanced downstairs; even though he couldn't see her, he knew she had reached the first floor.

He figured she must have run away, and that he probably wouldn't find her even if he chased after her, so he turned his attention to Black Hawk and Zhao Xu, who lived on the second floor.

These two men probably have no other means of attack besides their guns. If they just find something to block the bullets, killing them will be as easy as crushing an ant.

Using something to block bullets, or rather, the idea that came from using a table to block golden arrows, wasn't really inspiration.

……

Undisguised footsteps echoed down the corridor. Black Hawk and Zhao Xu's hearts skipped a beat. They exchanged a glance, and Zhao Xu pointed his gun at the door.

The footsteps grew closer and heavier.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped at their room door, and the two of them instinctively held their breath, their hearts pounding.

A second passed

Two seconds passed...

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and the entire door panel flew up and crashed into the room.

Black Hawk and Zhao Xu were prepared; the moment the door flew off, they fired shots toward the doorway.

The bullets didn't hit anyone; they all hit the iron gate that Boli was holding up.

He carried the iron gate into the room and, based on the location of the bullets, aimed precisely in the direction where Black Hawk was hiding.

Black Hawk saw this, rolled over, and fired a shot from his side.

At the same time, Zhao Xu quickly moved to get behind Boli. There was an iron gate in front of him, but not behind him.

Poli dodged a shot from the side, but not from behind.

However, because he moved to block the bullets fired by Black Hawk, the shot only hit his shoulder.

Although he escaped being hit in a vital spot, Poli's mobility was still significantly reduced.

he is very angry.

He immediately turned around and rushed towards Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu naturally wouldn't wait in place. He moved as well as Zhao Xu. He and Black Hawk both worked at the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs and had collaborated several times before.

Without saying anything, one gesture is enough for the other person to immediately understand his meaning and cooperate.

Boli only has one door panel blocking the front, and the back is a major weakness.

Upon seeing Zhao Xu's running position, Black Hawk immediately started running as well, now positioned behind Boli.

He fired without hesitation.

This time the bullet hit his back, but unfortunately it didn't hit his heart.

Poli grunted, thinking the two were too cunning. "Despicable!"

Black Hawk scoffed. Everyone's fighting desperately; at this critical moment, are we supposed to stick to some one-on-one approach?

After being shot again, Poli leaned his back against the wall, making him impossible to hit by either Black Hawk or Zhao Xu.

Similarly, Poli could not cause them any harm.

Boli regretted it; the two weakest ones had actually caused him the most damage.

At that moment, he had an idea to make firearms disappear from the earth.

Without these powerful external aids, he would surely be the most powerful person in the world.

He thought to himself with great confidence.

Neither of them made a sound, and the room became eerily quiet.

Black Hawk and Zhao Xu could wait, but Poli couldn't, because he had two gunshot wounds. Even without secondary injury, if the wounds weren't treated, it would eventually be very dangerous.

So, under the watchful eyes of Black Hawk and Zhao Xu, he slowly carried the iron gate backwards and walked out.