Sherlock Holmes is not a warp god.

Chapter 111 The Crimson Circus on the Plane

Chapter 112 The Crimson Circus on the Plane

However, most of the members of the Black Lotus Society are elemental or causal ability users.

Even if someone possesses spatial abilities awakened through the blessing of the Holy Mother, they must be extremely rare.

The definition of strength in subspace is different from that in the real world.

Of all the gods and the four evil gods that humanity has come to know about the warp, the most famous are not necessarily the strongest.

In addition, there are many other creatures in the subspace.

Based on his preconceived notions about the strength of spatial abilities, Furen felt that this "Mother of No Life" must hold a high position in the subspace.

Fortunately, the gods do not care about believers or churches, otherwise, Furen would have to think twice before taking action against the Black Lotus Society.

"How did it go?" Yuri asked as he got back into the car. At the Church of Nature, he did nothing more than wait.

"We obtained very valuable intelligence."

Furen didn't elaborate, but took Yuri to a place where they ate something simple before heading to the airport.

Originally, Fren told Mycroft that he wanted to use the private plane that the central government had provided for him.

But Mycroft did not agree, and instead booked a VIP cabin room for Fren.

Suite rooms are available on airplanes.

The room inside is about the same size as a normal bedroom, with a bed, chair, and table.

Of course, the price is also very attractive.

After boarding the plane, Lao Wu unceremoniously slapped himself onto the bed.

Furen patted the two dogs' heads to reassure Yuri that the mission wasn't as difficult as Yuri had imagined.

Yuri had arrested several wealthy people who traveled by plane, but this was his first time doing so.

The Blair family used to be quite poor. Yuri doubted that the total amount of money he and his sister had spent growing up was even more than the cost of this airplane cabin. As for after starting work, it would be even less likely that they would be reimbursed for travel expenses of this magnitude; otherwise, the security bureau's accountant would be carrying a knife and skinning every field agent alive, hanging them from a street lamp.

Yu's expression remained unchanged, but he muttered to himself inwardly, "Rich man."

Fren sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside, and took a sip of water.

The flight from Berlin to Schlen, a city on the border, takes a little over two hours.

There's not much time, but not little either; enough for those with ulterior motives to create some trouble.

"Yuri, what weapons did you bring?" Furen asked Yuri beside him.

"Pistols and daggers." Yuri didn't bring many; he usually used standard-issue weapons for training.

Every city has a security bureau and an army.

Once Yuri arrives at his destination, he can request local weapons through the Security Bureau if needed.

Not only ordinary weapons, but also alchemical weapons and items.

Furen picked it up and looked at it. The gun was just ordinary, but one of the magazines was full of alchemical bullets.

As a top-tier VIP, Furen could not only bring pets, but no one dared to check Yuri's suitcase. Bringing some weapons on board was a piece of cake.

"The woman is 3A, the old man is 21E, and there are two people in the last row disguised as children. Their superhuman levels are not high." Furen said to Yuri calmly, "They are members of the Crimson Circus and plan to hijack this plane to blackmail the government."

And finally, they wanted to force the planes to cross the eastern and western borders and crash into cities in the western country.

As soon as they boarded, Number 8 became restless. Number 5 told Fren about the vision Number 8 had foreseen, and Fren realized that this flight would not be peaceful.

So when boarding, Fren checked each passenger's identity.

"Can you handle it?" Fren asked.

He never expected that a simple flight would lead to him seeing terrorists while boarding.

Like the Black Lotus Society, the Crimson Circus is also a criminal organization funded by foreign powers.

The Black Lotus Society's influence on both countries is primarily economic. Members of the Black Lotus Society are largely unaffected by external influences.

The Crimson Circus, however, was different. After receiving investment, it attracted a large number of people who were dissatisfied with both the East and the West.

These people harbor immense hatred for both the East and the West, and their purpose in joining the organization is sabotage. They attempt to reignite the war between the two countries and then establish a new order.

Some talented individuals were originally not meant to join the Crimson Circus. However, the Crimson Circus didn't mind creating some "trials" to instill hatred in them towards both the East and the West.

In short, they are outrageous terrorists.

After seeing the names above their heads, Fren sentenced them to death.

"Each of them has a bomb in the overhead luggage compartment," Fren continued, recounting his observations. "The bombs are quite powerful; detonating just one will cause the plane to crash. The civilians on board have virtually no chance of survival."

"If you can't handle it, then let me do it?" Furen quietly looked at Yuri's cold face. He could sense that Yuri was having a brainstorming session.

In fact, Yuri was also shocked that his plane was about to be attacked by terrorists.

He understood the suffering that war inflicted on civilians, because he and his sister came from the southwestern border of the Eastern Kingdom, and their parents had disappeared during the war.

He must! Stop this tragedy!

Even if it costs them their lives, they would not hesitate.

But if I fail, my sister will be very sad.

Yuri didn't say anything, but removed the regular bullet magazine and replaced it with alchemical bullets.

Francessoko only pointed out the location and appearance of these extraordinary individuals, without mentioning the terrorists' extraordinary abilities or professions.

This means that Yuri has to gather intelligence himself.

Yuri calmly analyzed the current situation. Francis Soko Holmes was Mycroft's brother, and since Fren was on the plane, it meant he wouldn't stand idly by.

Although Yuri harbored prejudice against Francessoko, or more precisely, against anyone who got close to his sister, Francessoko's calm demeanor suggested that the man was not under any pressure.

Since that's the case, his desire to handle it himself is probably to test his abilities.

Perhaps this relates to the depth of my involvement in this secret mission later on.

Yuri thought about many things in an instant.

Looking at Yuri now, Furen noticed that he resembled the Thorn Princess in battle mode.

All I can say is that they are truly siblings.

Fren stroked Number 11's back. As a sheepdog, his fur wasn't particularly soft; being a pet wasn't the animal's true profession.

"Go with him," Fren said to Number 11.

Seeing Yuri's furrowed brows, Furen said, "Although this dog may not be able to beat you, it still has the strength of a level four superhuman."

Moreover, as a dog, his five senses are stronger than yours.

Like normal military dogs, they can understand hand gestures.

"Go for it!" Furen said to Yuri with a smile, holding up his water glass.

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