You don't even want to call me godfather

She stopped and put her guard on high alert.

Because there are more and more murderous looks in the eyes.

Lapland raised her head, and with the help of the moonlight, she was able to see clearly above her head. There, on a tree, a figure was squatting.

And gradually, more figures appeared on the surrounding trees. They stared at Lappland, and it seemed that they had formed an encirclement.

"Ah... This is difficult..."

Lapland smiled helplessly. Without any hesitation, she endured the pain and ran towards the woods which were only ten meters away.

"Sister Destiny is right. Red has seen Lappland," Red half-crouched on the tree, looking at Lappland who was trying to escape. She clenched the dagger and said, "Wolf hunter, start hunting."

As Hong finished speaking, the figures of a dozen wolf hunters disappeared in an instant. The next moment, they all appeared behind and beside Lappland with daggers in their hands, and slashed at her at the same time.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down. The wolf hunters' blades were only a few dozen centimeters away from Lappland. They were so numerous that they formed a neat attack array.

But Lappland smiled with a look of success.

"Wolf Soul."

Her lips moved slightly and she uttered a word.

The next moment, the two energies quickly gathered on both sides of Lappland's body, forming two wolf heads made entirely of Originium crystals, one black and one white, attacking the werewolves on both sides.

The wolf hunters' blades created sparks on the Originium crystals. Instead of breaking through the wolf heads' defenses, their attack arrays were broken up by the wolf heads moving quickly through the crowd.

However, Hong, who was behind Lappland, leaned forward to avoid the wolf head's attack. She kicked her feet back on the ground and stabbed Lappland with the dagger.

"laugh--"

The blade pierced into Lappland's back, but didn't go very far because Red was bitten on the calf by a wolf head.

Lappland took a step forward, the dagger was taken out of his body, and Hong lost his balance and his upper body fell to the ground.

"Ha... Wolf Hunter," Lappland touched the wound on his back, smiled disdainfully, and then suddenly started coughing violently, "Cough cough - but this way, the infection will probably get worse."

In order to summon these two wolf heads, Lappland must use all her Originium skills. If her condition is better, she can even summon two complete wolves.

But now her eyes were scratched, several ribs were broken, and she had just been stabbed in the back, so it was difficult for her to hold back these wolf hunters.

But fortunately, these two Originium creatures have a little self-awareness. The wolf hunters will try to figure out their patterns of action, and they will constantly change their attack methods.

Lappland ran out of the woods, but was chased by a few wolf hunters who had escaped. They were all injured to some extent, but that did not stop them from attacking Lappland.

"Tsk, trouble."

Lappland was shocked. She lowered her head to avoid a wolf hunter's horizontal slash, and swept her legs across, trying to trip the wolf hunter.

But the opponent dodged his attack. Lappland gripped the long knife tightly, turned half a circle, stood up, and used inertia to chop at the wolf hunter's head.

"Ding!"

The blade was caught by the short sword, but inertia became the reason why Lappland was blocked, and the long sword was bounced back and passed over Lappland's head.

And this wolf hunter was ready to take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

After quick thinking, Lappland turned the blade of the long sword above her head, gave up defense, and slashed down again with a desperate move.

Lappland won the bet. The wolf hunter knew the consequences of continuing the attack, so she had to turn the blade horizontally to barely block the blow.

Lappland was very strong, and the knife bent the wolf hunter's arm, forcing her to take defensive action.

Lappland continued to turn around, and his long sword whistled and hit the back of the wolf hunter's sword again.

Two consecutive reckless attacks forced the wolf hunter to take a step back and half-kneel on the ground to offset the impact of the blow.

Lappland was about to swing her knife again, but saw the other two wolf hunters also swinging their knives at her. She had to give up the idea of ​​pursuing the victory, and held the long knife horizontally, using the blade and handle to block the simultaneous attacks of the two wolf hunters.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Lappland caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye that the wolf hunter she had just repelled had stood up, holding a knife, and attacked her again.

The blade pointed directly at her only remaining eye.

"Tsk."

Lappland overclocked her Originium skill once again, but this time it was not to summon the wolf soul, but to gather sword energy on her blade.

"It's so annoying."

When the wolf hunter's blade was about to touch Lappland, Lappland retracted the knife, pushed the ground with her feet, and fell backwards. On the way down, she swung a sword-like knife at the three wolf hunters.

For a moment, a cloud of dust rose in front of him. After landing, Lappland quickly stood up, gathered sword energy on the long sword again, and kept swinging it into the smoke. Each attack would stir up more smoke.

At the same time, Laplander retreated step by step, trying to get closer to the apron.

There was a transport plane parked there with its door open. If she could get on board, she could hijack the plane and leave Syracuse.

After continuously swinging her sword, Lappland stopped when she saw there was no movement in the smoke and dust. She turned around without hesitation and ran towards the transport plane.

"Shh-"

But at this moment, a wolf hunter suddenly stretched out his hand from the smoke, waved it, cleared away some of the smoke and dust, and rushed towards Lappland.

"Damn it, why is it never ending!"

Lappland was also upset for a moment, and she ran towards the cabin door regardless of the wolf hunter's pursuit.

But just as she was about to board the transport plane, and even just a few dozen centimeters away from the cabin door, the wolf hunter caught up with her.

There was no choice, Lappland had to turn around to deal with the wolf hunter. The opponent seemed to have been injured by the previous sword energy. There were many knife wounds on his arms and his movements were much slower.

Without a doubt, Lappland defeated the wounded wolf hunter with just a few slashes. She no longer had the patience to play with them, so she mercilessly pierced the wolf hunter's body with her long knife.

"Don't even think about it..."

When Lappland tried to pull out the long knife, she found that it did not move at all. She saw that the wolf hunter was holding the blade tightly with both hands, and she refused to let go even when the blade was embedded in her flesh.

"Don't even think about escaping..."

Lapland was stunned. She had lived for more than ten years and had never seen such a tenacious person. Even though she had heard of the abilities of wolf hunters before, she only understood it when she faced them in person.

Why are wolf hunters called "wolf hunters"?

Lappland raised one leg and stepped on the wolf hunter's abdomen. At the same time, he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and pulled the long knife out of the wolf hunter's body with force. The wolf hunter's body was also kicked backwards.

After sighing, Lapland grabbed the hatch, boarded the transport plane, and pulled down the mechanical forced lock next to the hatch.

The hatch began to close slowly, and Lapland finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But she didn't notice that the wolf hunter she had just kicked out was holding a dagger and reaching upwards while flying backwards.

Another red figure caught the dagger in her hand in mid-air, stepped on her with one foot, used her body as a stepping stone to accelerate, and rushed towards the slowly closing hatch.

"Red, I got you."

The sudden sound in his ear made Lappland turn around quickly, and the dagger that Red had just taken from the wolf hunter successfully stabbed into Lappland's shoulder.

The attack was successful, and Hong released her hand, stepped on her body in the same way as Lappland, and kicked hard, sending herself flying out of the cabin.

Lapland was kicked back a few steps by Red and sat on a seat. The cabin door was completely closed at this time.

Lappland didn't understand the meaning of Hong's behavior. The knife on the shoulder couldn't have much impact at all.

She grasped the dagger by its handle and, after taking a few deep breaths, gave up trying to pull it out.

Her current condition is already very bad, and if she suffers a severe hemorrhage she won't live long.

Thinking of this, Lappland walked to the cockpit with a long knife in hand.

There was a person sitting in the driver's seat of the transport plane, wearing headphones and seemingly listening to music. She was completely unaware of the commotion outside the transport plane and Lappland who was now standing behind her.

Lappland put the long knife against the driver's neck. The driver was stunned, she took off her headphones and raised her hands.

"Now, start the plane and leave Syracuse."

Lapland wouldn't be stupid enough to kill a pilot. If the pilot died, would she have to fly the plane herself?

The driver obediently began to adjust the buttons, and then started the propeller of the transport plane. Gradually, Lapland could feel the transport plane leaving the ground.

She returned to the cabin and sat down on a seat. She placed the long knife where she could always get it, leaned back on the cushion, and wanted to take a rest.

"Hey! Pilot!" Laplander shouted towards the cockpit, "Is this transport plane going to exchange supplies with the outside world of Syracuse? If I remember correctly, it's going to Colombia? How long will it take to arrive?"

"About... five minutes."

The driver replied.

"Five minutes? Are you kidding me?"

Lapland was about to curse, but she suddenly realized that the driver's voice seemed a little familiar?

"Five minutes is enough."

The driver put the transport plane into automatic gear, she stood up from the driver's seat, turned around, looked at Lappland, and took off her helmet.

"Hello, Lapland."

Seeing the other person's face, Lappland's eyes widened and he grasped the long knife at hand.

"Destiny..."

Chapter 37: Actions

"Wow—"

The cold water poured down from his head, waking Koshei from his coma.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, an iron rod hit him hard on the body, and the sudden pain made him completely sober.

Koshe raised his head and opened his eyes. A man was standing in front of him. He was wearing a mask to hide his face. One hand was behind his back, and the other hand was suspended in the air, holding an iron rod.

"woke up?"

The man's voice was very low, and the mask seemed to be processing his voice. Koshei couldn't tell whether the man was someone he knew.

"Who... are you? Where is this?" Koshe wanted to move, but he found himself tied to a chair with his hands bound behind the back of the chair. He couldn't move. Looking at the man in front of him, he said, "Why did you tie me here? I don't remember having any grudges with anyone."

The only answer he got was the iron rod in the man's hand, which hit Koshei's face hard this time, almost knocking him over along with the chair.

But the chair was soon stabilized again, and it was then that Koshe realized that in this closed room, there were not only him and the man, but there were two other people wearing masks standing behind him, responsible for fixing him and preventing him from making any small movements.

Swinging the iron rod seemed to be a lot of effort, so the man switched the rod to his other hand and shook his arm.

Koshe noticed that the man's hand that was used to replace the iron rod seemed not very flexible. He remembered that when he was put around the neck before, the dagger seemed to have scratched the arm of the person who was strangling him.

As if he had noticed Koshe's gaze, the man put the iron rod in his hand behind his back.

"Now I'm asking you questions, Cascade godson. I hope you won't waste time with unnecessary words."

The man walked to an iron table and sat down. The two people behind Koshe also lifted a chair and placed him opposite the man.

The man called one of them over and whispered something in his ear.

The man nodded, walked around the man, and left the room through an iron door behind the man.

"Is he from the government, or is he the remnant of another family?"

Koshei is not stupid. There are only two possibilities for the person who would kidnap him at the risk of being hunted down by the entire Cascade family.

"I told you, I'm asking you questions now. Don't say anything extra. Just answer my questions. Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety." The man picked up a few papers from the table, glanced at them, and said, "Cascade family, you have become the head of the Syracuse family after a certain incident. I don't need to explain the reason."

"…What do you want to know?"

"As far as I know, your Cascade family has controlled many illegal capital chains during the turbulent period in Syracuse, and they are still running today." The man put down the document and stared at Koshe through the mask. "Tell me all the channels and locations for your transactions and transportation with the outside world."

"Why do you think I would tell you?"

Koshe's face was a little swollen from the blow just now. He looked at the man without fear and said.

"Don't even think about lying, Cascade," the man said in a tone that seemed to know Koshei would answer like this. "I have some information about your family's capital chain. Everything you say will be compared with the information I have. If I find that what you say does not match my information, then I will consider using other means."

As he was speaking, the man who had just left the room came back with two cups of coffee in his hands. He placed them on the table, then returned to stand behind Koshei.

"I can see that you don't really believe what I say, so I might as well reveal some information to let you know whether everything I said is true." The man picked up a cup of coffee, blew on it, and then took a sip. He said, "Jose Victor, you should be familiar with this name."

"..."

Koshe didn't say anything. He stared at the man, waiting for his next words.

"According to my investigation, he is the manager of a jazz club in the West City. That club is under your name, Cascade," the man said, holding a coffee cup and crossing his legs. "At the same time, he is also one of the cadres of the Cascade family and the operator of several underground casinos in the East City. Am I right?"

"...No," Koshe denied, "Jose is just a club manager. I don't know where you got the false information that would make you think so."

"Hmm... is that so?" The man snorted in displeasure, but Koshe couldn't see what expression he had under the mask. "In that case, let's change the subject."