Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 605
Mitchelson Castle, the car drove directly through the iron gate and entered the interior of the castle.

Nancy watched from the beginning to the end, remembering every road clearly.

She also has a clear picture of the defense lines inside and outside Mitchelson Castle.

When they went to see Clement, Sean and Pooh were stopped outside.

Pooh yelled, "What if you're not good for the teacher?"

Before Worf spoke this time, Nancy said first: "This is my home, it's okay, Pooh."

Worf looked at Nancy, his eyes twinkling.

Sean said, "Nancy is right."

Sean smiled and said, "She is Miss Mitchelson."

Pooh: "Okay."

He still couldn't figure out their brain circuit, but since both of them said that, then there was really no problem.

Compared to the two of them, Marcus was even more miserable and was stopped outside.

Marcus frowned at them, then turned and walked away.

Wolf frowned and shouted, "Marcus, don't cause trouble."

Marcus didn't look back.

The office belonging to Clement was very similar to Joshua's study room, even with more bookshelves and more files on the desk.

When Nancy came in, she saw Clement standing in front of the desk. The light in the room was relatively dark, except for a lamp on the desk.

Clement seemed to be in a daze, with no expression on his face.

Even when Nancy opened the door and came in, he took a while to come back to his senses, and then turned to look at Nancy.

After Nancy met his eyes, she approached him with a smile.

Clement's gaze deepened as Nancy approached.

Until Nancy came less than half a meter away, Clement suddenly made a move.

Clement's hand stopped half an inch from Nancy's neck.

There were bloodstains on his fingers, the bloodstains gradually expanded, and blood beads dripped down.

Under Clement's finger, a silver thread could be vaguely seen. As soon as the blood touched the thread, it condensed into blood beads and fell, leaving no trace on the thread.

Clement knew very well that if he hadn't stopped in time, it wouldn't be Nancy's neck being grabbed by him now, but his fingers would be cut off first.

"Pooh's thread." Clement said softly.

Clement looked at Nancy, "You got it on the first day."

Nancy nodded.

Clement: "Is that acting?"

"No." Nancy said: "That person is indeed here to assassinate me. If I can't beat him, I will die."

Clement: "Sean's trick."

Nancy put away the thread, "This thing is easy to use, but it's not easy to operate, and it took me a while to play."

In Clement's line of sight, he saw a red dot land on Nancy's forehead.

Nancy still kept smiling, seemingly unaware.

Clement moved his lips and was about to speak.

Nancy said, "Clement, there must be snipers outside."

Clement: "..."

Nancy sighed, "Since I dare to come back, do you think I came back to die? Or was it sent for you to manipulate?"

Clement talked about other things, "At first I thought everything was a coincidence, but too many coincidences together can no longer be explained by coincidence."

Nancy smiled and said, "Clement, I really like you."

Clement could no longer tell which sentence Nancy said was true and which sentence was false.However, his beating heart and emotional fluctuations told him that he would still be touched by this girl's words.

Clement smiled helplessly.

He thought he was influencing this girl, but it turned out that he was the one being influenced.

"I don't want us to be enemies," Nancy said.

Clement stared at Nancy, "Miss, I don't want to either."

"As long as you can stop." Clement said.

Nancy said: "Why did I stop? You were the ones who shot first from the beginning."

Clement's tone darkened, "You should understand, your friend..."

Nancy interrupted Clement, "You won't."

Clement's lips moved.

Nancy raised her head and smiled, "Because you dare to touch them, I dare to touch Joshua."

Clement's expression changed.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Others who were hiding in the room suddenly made a move.

But they stopped without touching Nancy.

Because Nancy was faster than them, Clement was caught.

The delicate silver pistol was aimed at Clement's eyebrows.

"I'm so sorry, Clement," Nancy said softly.

Clement was expressionless.

Nancy whispered: "I shot you again."

Nancy raised her head and looked at the four men, "Four in the room, and a sniper outside. Clement, you really think highly of me."

Clement still didn't speak.

"Crack." There was a sound of glass shattering, followed by a person falling to the ground.

The others reacted quickly, but no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as the bullets. In the next second, another person fell down.

Nancy suddenly said: "Don't move, or I will shoot."

These words made the remaining two people stunned for a moment, just such a moment was between life and death.

When all four fell to the ground, all of them were fatally shot between the eyebrows.

There was a smell of blood in the room, and it was so quiet that only the faint breathing of the two remained.

Clement said, "Who is helping you?"

Nancy said, "What do you think?"

Clement: "Sean and Pooh couldn't do it to Mitchelson if they helped you."

Nancy: "Because of my mother?"

Clement did not speak.

Nancy took him for granted.

Nancy smiled and said, "Pooh listened to Sean, and Sean really didn't help me do that."

Clement looked at her.

Nancy blinked, "Who else in the Mitchelson family has this kind of technology?"

Clement's eyeballs moved, "It's not Worf."

"Haha." Nancy laughed.

After a while of laughing.

The two fell into silence again.

Nancy released Clement.

"Honey..." Nancy was halfway through her words.

The window was opened by a figure.

Clement noticed that he was hit on the head by a metal object before he could see the face of the person coming, and passed out after being hit by a metal object.

At the moment when he fainted, what Clement thought was that this person was Nancy's killer weapon, and what knocked him out was the barrel of the sniper rifle.

and also……

It's hard work.

pain.

When Nancy watched Clement fall down, she was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that she was directly beaten to death by a man who was obviously very angry.

Noticing that Clement was still breathing, Nancy realized that she heard a familiar voice——

"Honey?"

Belongs to the familiar mother tongue, deep and magnetic, but ascetic and sexy.

Nancy raised her head and smiled, "Marcus... well."

Her cheeks were pinched.

Even with the face of Marcus, the man's expression at this moment is cold and dangerous, which is very different from his usual handsome and casual appearance.

If there were other people in the room at this moment, they would be able to tell at a glance that this Marcus was definitely not the one they knew.

Nancy blinked at the man without any surprise.

The hand pinching her cheek loosened slightly.

Nancy said, "What else would it be called?"

(End of this chapter)