Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 214 Get rid of
Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, Lieutenant Matthew still tried hard to show his friendliness on his face. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but they were extremely stiff. The muscles on his face were like the most substandard ensemble. The members were separated from the whole and lost coordination, making his expression look a bit funny.

The MI9 officers escorted the incapacitated spy and ignored Lieutenant Matthew's funny expression, as if they were already used to it.

Soster tilted his head to look at the officer from MI9, his eyes sweeping back and forth over Lieutenant Matthew as if examining him.

At this time, Lieutenant Matthew did not deal with the spies immediately. Instead, he put on a hypocritical and inferior smile, and muttered words of comfort that were far from his expression. He laughed as he spoke, and seemed to have completely forgotten the spies who were still in custody.

There is a strict division of labor within MI9... Soster understood it without having to explain it in detail, but he couldn't accept it.

"Walk."

Soster didn't even turn his head. He threw a few words to the team members behind him and ran quickly in the direction he came from with the suitcase in his arms.

The red gloves who heard the whole process also reacted immediately, followed the captain's footsteps without hesitation and left quickly.

"Stop!"

The Red Gloves left before completing their routine tasks, which made Lieutenant Matthew feel deeply humiliated, as if his dignity had been offended.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at Soest fiercely, his chest heaving, breathing rapidly, pointing his finger in Soest's direction and shouting, "Stop, stop, I said stop, you bastards!"

The officers of MI9 also saw the leaving Red Gloves at the first moment. They raised their feet as if they wanted to catch up, but they hesitated and couldn't move their legs. They all looked at Lieutenant Matthew who was jumping like a clown in place.

Lieutenant Matthew stood there shouting and yelling, his right foot also cooperating to express his anger - stomping hard on the ground, pressing the weeds under his feet into the soil. Several flexible weeds were broken and crushed into the soil. Bits of dust flew up from the ground, either falling on the uppers of Lieutenant Matthew's shoes or at his feet.

At this moment, his expression, his limbs, every part of his body expressed his anger, but his feet were unwilling to leave the spot. He angrily shouted to the officer beside him: "What are you looking at? Chase them! Chase them! They have the manuscript!"

Obviously, Lieutenant Matthew remained calm enough in this situation. At least he remembered to give orders to other MI9 officers.

After receiving the order, they seemed to be unchained and rushed quickly in the direction where the red gloves left, while leaving two officers to continue to escort the spy.

"Stop them! Manuscript! Manuscript!"

Behind them, Lieutenant Matthew's roaring voice was still coming, whipping them like a whip, forcing them to run forward, and gradually disappeared after a distance.

On the other hand, the Red Gloves were not surprised that MI9 was chasing them.

"Klein!"

Soest threw the suitcase upward with all his might, and it arced and landed above Klein's head. He immediately stretched out his hands, quickened his pace, and caught the suitcase in mid-air.

"You leave first." Soest gestured to Klein, indicating that Klein should take the manuscript and leave first.

Klein cradled the manuscript in his arms and nodded to Soest. Although the distance was far and the sky was dark, the Spirit Wizard's night vision allowed him to see everything clearly. Klein had left a number of matches along the way. Now, with the sound of his fingers snapping, a faint flame lit up in the grass, then suddenly rose and quickly extinguished.

With the help of flame leaping, Klein quickly left everyone behind, but in a moment, his figure could no longer be seen.

Klein leaped all the way to his destination using the flames. Only when the last match lit and then went out did his figure finally appear clearly in the air.

Without delay, Klein immediately rushed to St. Samuel's Church with the manuscript in his arms. Due to the intense running, the wound that had been simply hemostatically stopped began to bleed again. The clothing around the wound had already absorbed enough blood. Klein could feel the blood flowing on his arm, and the stickiness of the blood-soaked clothes against his skin made him extremely uncomfortable.

After entering the church, the night watchman guarding the church immediately ran over.

The smell of blood stood out like the brightest star in the clean and tidy church. The Nighthawk supported Klein and tried to take the briefcase from him, but was dodged. He was stunned for a second before realizing that it must be an important item obtained during the mission. He naturally withdrew his hand and supported Klein's body, continuing, "Quick! Stop the bleeding!"

"Captain Soest, let me know when they arrive." Klein raised his uninjured arm, tightly grasped the Nighthawk's arm, and said.

"Understood, understood." The Nighthawk said immediately, helping Klein into the room for a simple bandage.

"Thank you."

Klein thanked the Night Watchman and slumped down on the church bench. Only then did he finally have time to think and review the matter.

Crane speculated that MI9 might have captured Ian and obtained clues from him, while the church obtained clues from Detective Zreal's body.

He didn't know how much intelligence the Church had obtained, but it was obviously more than MI9's, and more accurate. If it weren't for the red gloves, the spies would have already left the factory with the manuscript by the time MI9 arrived.

The intelligence obtained by MI9 could tell that this was a major espionage case, so the Church would not be unaware of it. However, even so, they only asked for the manuscript and did not mention anything related to espionage. It seems that the relationship between the Church and the Loen military is indeed delicate.

Of course, the possibility of the church notifying the Loen military cannot be ruled out. However, if this possibility is pushed forward, his mission is likely to be a joint operation between the Red Gloves and MI9. Even if they act separately, there will be no situation where they compete with each other to steal the manuscript.

"Whoo~"

Klein exhaled lightly and leaned back. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, he abandoned his gentlemanly demeanor and rested his head against the back of the bench, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Being involved in a major espionage case is truly exhausting... Klein closed his eyes and thought to himself rather wearily. His nerves began to relax along with his body, and the wounds that had been barely ignored due to his tense mind began to frantically show their presence.

After the bandage, the uncomfortable feeling of the cloth sticking to the skin was gone, but the pain became more obvious.

Klein took a deep breath and prayed in his heart that Captain Soest and the others would return soon.

(End of this chapter)