Chapter 3055
Chapter 3055
It was late at night.
There was no one on the main street in front of Caliburn Church.
Suddenly, a few jeeps without license plates stopped in front of the entrance to the church.
Then, over ten well-trained, mysterious, and burly tall men donning combat uniforms and black masks over their faces climbed out of the vehicles. Right after that, an exceptionally burly man wearing a clown mask and a pair of black combat shoes climbed out of one of the vehicles as well.
The man with the clown mask was none other than Max.
As he had entered Eurasia discreetly, he had to wear a mask even late at night.
After all, he knew that his identity was a sensitive issue. This time around, he was in Eurasia to capture the Holy Maiden. He could not reveal his identity; otherwise, it would cause severe consequences.
While fixing his gaze at Caliburn Church, he asked his subordinates coldly, "Did you check properly? Is the Holy Maiden, Hepburn, currently staying in the church?"
A beady-eyed subordinate gave a wicked smile. "Don't worry. We've made a thorough investigation. The Holy Maiden is staying here."
Max nodded. "Get ready for action. Get inside and capture her. Kill whoever you see and make sure no witnesses are alive. One more thing, don't let the Holy Maiden run away."
The beady-eyed man said, "Don't worry. She won't get away. We've arranged for three hundred agents to infiltrate Eurasia. Our agents have secretly guarded the area surrounding the church and every exit of the roads. The Holy Maiden won't be able to run away."
"Let's move!" Max said indifferently.
He strode to the entrance of the church, and the beady-eyed man and other subordinates followed him in a hurry. Bang!
Max kicked open the huge door of the church.
Although the metal door was heavy, they were easily flung across the air. The door crashed to the ground in the middle of the church's main hall.
Polliver was still awake. At that time, he was with a few missionaries. All of them were standing in the main hall and praying to the statue of God when a deafening sound rang out.
Polliver and the others were stunned.
Polliver turned around and looked at the group of mysterious intruders in disbelief. "Who are you? Who told you to come here and create trouble?" "Where is Hepburn?" Max asked coldly.
Polliver's expression changed. He was not a fool. It dawned on him that it was very likely that the group of men was there to capture the Holy Maiden. However, the Holy Maiden had a revered position in the church. No one would allow the sanctity to be desecrated.
Polliver wanted to admonish them loudly.
However, the moment he opened his mouth, Max raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Swoosh!
A gust of wind was shot out from Max's finger. Like a bullet, it prated Polliver's head and exited from the back of his head. Reddish-white pulp spurted out.
Polliver did not even have the chance to scream in pain before he fell over and died.
Meanwhile, the missionaries screamed and fled in all directions after witnessing the scene.
However, the subordinates standing next to Max were too vicious. They chased the missionaries swiftly and cut their throats.
Max strode deeper into the church. He turned to his super-soldier subordinates and said, “Search around. Find the Holy Maiden." "Yes, Sir!"
The group of super-soldiers split up and searched every corner of the church in order to find Hepburn.
At that time, Hepburn had just
finished taking her shower. She was wearing a set of pajamas and lying down on the bed with a troubled heart, ready to sleep.
All of a sudden, she heard some unusual noisy sound coming from outside. She sat up and asked the bodyguards outside her door, "What's happening? Why is itso noisy?"
Garon answered, "I don't know. It seems that there are people fighting in the front yard. I will bring some men to check on it."Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
Having said that, he instructed two bodyguards to leave behind to protect her before heading to the front yard with a few of his subordinates.
Before they could go further, a mysterious burly man appeared right in the corridor in front of them.
The mysterious man was wearing a weird clown mask.
Garon immediately placed his hand on the sword at his waist. "Who are you?" he demanded.
The guards next to him also placed their hands on their weapons in unison.
Max noticed the uniforms that
Garon and the other guards were wearing. He also noticed that they were using the typical weapons that belonged to the guards of the church. He knew that Hepburn must be somewhere nearby.
Coldly, he said, "Where is the Holy Maiden?"