You don't even want to call me godfather

At this moment, Mrs. Helen, who had just put down the teapot, suddenly spoke.

Her husband Loft is a cadre in the family, and she knows everything that is done, whether it is the operation of underground casinos, overseas material transactions, or murders, she knows it all.

But one thing that makes Loft happy and warm is that his wife Helen doesn't care about the nature of his work, she just hopes that he can come home safely every time.

"Mrs. Helen...what do you mean?"

José held up his heavy eyelids. Compared to the cold and snowy weather outside, the warmth inside the house made him feel a little sleepy as he had been working hard for many days.

But he knew that now was not the time to rest, at least not until Koshei devoted his attention completely back to the family.

"Koshei has always been a very good child," Mrs. Helen looked very haggard. She was exhausted by her daughter's affairs. It was as if she had aged a dozen years overnight. Even her gentle smile looked so distressing at this moment. "I have been his neighbor for more than three years. He has always been very polite and mature. If it were him, I don't think he would do anything risky."

"But Mrs. Helen, this matter... this matter is not about risk. What I am worried about is that our purge of the government will be counterattacked by them, thus threatening the lives of party members and even their families. That is something none of us want to see."

Jose put his hands on his forehead and pressed his thumbs against his brows, trying to relieve some of his physical fatigue, while speaking his thoughts.

"How about this, Jose, I'll take care of this matter," Loft suggested, looking at Jose who seemed like he might die at any time, "and you, go back and have a good sleep. No matter what happens during this time, when you wake up, you don't have to worry about these things anymore, okay?"

"...No," but Loft didn't expect that Jose resolutely rejected his kindness. "I understand your good intentions, Loft, but I am not so self-contradictory that I need to avoid these problems, so don't worry...I will do it."

"Alas..." Loft sighed. Jose's status in the family was equal to his, but in terms of seniority, Jose was several years younger than him. Seeing such a big boy showing off, he felt uncomfortable and could only say, "Okay, I won't fight with you, but at least for your safety, I will also bring people to participate in tonight's operation, okay?"

"...Okay," Jose heard this and looked at Loft's eyes. He knew that the other party was the kind of person who would not let go easily, so he could only agree, "But I only have one request."

"Please say."

"At least, everyone who participated in this purge volunteered to do so."

Joseph made a common yet strange request.

Looking at his serious and determined eyes, Loft seemed to understand something.

"Okay, I understand."

Chapter 65: The Great Purge

“Ding-di-ka.”

"Hello? What's wrong?"

A man guarding the door of a three-story building in the city answered the call.

"Something seems a little strange around here, go take a look."

"Got it. I'll go now."

The man received the order and immediately hung up the communication.

"Thorn-"

A man who fell from the sky slashed his neck with a dagger in an instant, then reached out and caught the communicator that was about to fall to the ground.

The other person hugged the man who fell powerlessly and put him on the ground silently.

"Red, caught it."

Hong held the dagger in reverse and threw the communicator to Jose.

After Joser put down the man's body, he took the communicator and waved to the corner behind him. A gangster came trotting over with a musket in his arms.

They both leaned against the door with their backs, nodded to each other, and then Jose pried open the door lock with a knife, kicked the door open, and squatted down.

The gang member turned around and opened fire into the house. A series of bullets hit the guard closest to the stairs.

Jose, on the other hand, half-crouched and took care of another enemy leaning against the wall for him.

"Uh--"

An enemy wanted to go upstairs, and Red kicked off to chase him. She grabbed the man's shoulders, leaped lightly in front of him, and at the same time stabbed the man's eyebrows with the dagger in her hand.

The man fell backwards, and Hong drew his short knife.

"what happened?!"

The door of a room on the second floor was suddenly opened, and a government official rushed out with a pistol in his hand. After seeing the body of his companion fall, he hurriedly took out his communicator.

"boom!"

A bullet shattered the window glass and penetrated his palm, stopping him in his tracks.

Jose rushed upstairs, turned the gun, and fired a few more bullets, killing the government official.

Then he gave a thumbs-up towards the window.

On the roof of another building, Loft was lying there with his rifle on his chest. He saw Jose's gesture through the installed scope and shook his head helplessly.

Then he aimed the scope at the third-floor window.

"Damn it! Turn off the lights in the room! Don't stand by the window!"

"Tsk, he was found so soon..."

In a room on the third floor, several people hurriedly turned off all the lights in the room and ambushed in various corners.

"Jose, someone turned off the lights in the room on the third floor."

Seeing this, Loft turned on the intercom and reported to Jose on the other end.

"How many people are there in there? Can you see them?"

“You can’t see it from here.”

Loft adjusted the angle of the gun and said.

"Hong, how are you doing?"

Seeing that there was no hope of support from Loft, Jose asked Hong, who was squatting on the ground beside him looking at the bodies of the government personnel.

"Wolf Hunter, climbing up along the outer wall."

"Okay, after we rush in, you guys will deploy an outflanking attack."

Pinning another enemy who ran out of the room to the ground, Jose pulled the trigger without hesitation while planning.

He went up to the third floor and found that the room was pitch black, but the door was wide open, as if waiting for their arrival.

Jose stretched out half of his arm, then quickly retracted it, followed by a barrage of bullets like rain.

Jose and the gangster quickly jumped to the side. Many bullets penetrated the wall where they had just stood.

"Damn, so cruel?"

José laid on the ground, cursing.

"Hey! Jose, are you okay?"

On the communicator, Loft, who was observing the situation on the third floor through a scope, saw the flashes of fire from the guns in the house and quickly confirmed the positions of several targets.

"I'm fine, but they're dead," José gritted his teeth viciously. He took out a round object from his waist. "I spent a lot of money to get this. It's a bargain for these guys to use it to kill them."

Jose pulled the ring of the grenade and rolled it across the floor into the room.

On the rooftop of the building outside the house, after Loft confirmed the enemy's position, he pulled the trigger again as soon as he heard the sound of Jose pulling out the pull ring and rolling the grenade into the house on the communicator.

“Bang! Bang—”

As the gunshots rang out, a person in the house was shot directly through the head, and the grenade explosion followed.

The flames of the explosion reflected in Loft's eyes. The building seemed to shake for a long time. For a moment, the house was filled with smoke.

"Hong, go explore the way."

After the explosion, Hong volunteered to enter the room. Without making any sound, she stepped over one corpse after another, holding a dagger.

Suddenly, as she was walking past the bodies, one of the "corpses" grabbed her calf.

"Just be a good boy—"

But before he could finish his words, Hong relied on his excellent combat experience and reaction speed to stab the dagger into his head and then kicked the pistol in his hand away.

The room fell completely silent. Only the smell of gunpowder in the air reminded Hong that danger was everywhere.

But Hong didn't realize that her previous action had exposed her position.

When she walked to a sofa, a man suddenly stood up from behind the sofa, holding a gun in his hand and aiming at Hong.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, outside the window closest to the man, a wolf hunter broke the glass and rushed in, holding the window with one hand and holding a dagger in the other, with the blade pointing directly at his neck.

……

Meanwhile, Koshei walked alone on the deserted streets.

Holding the map full of circles and names in his hand, he walked past one house after another and finally stopped at the door of his target's house.

"Dong dong dong."

"..."

"Dong dong dong."

"Who is it? Wait a minute!"

There was a response from inside the house. While waiting, Koshe observed everything around him.

He saw a black sedan parked on the road outside the door, and its left rearview mirror was broken.

"Huh? This is it?"

"Come, come, who is it?"

The door opened, Koshe turned his gaze back and made eye contact with the man who opened the door.

"You are--"

The man seemed to have never expected that the visitor would be Koshei. He was surprised for a moment and then wanted to close the door.

But Koshe reached out and grabbed the door edge. When he saw this face and the car at the door, he realized that this man was the guy who attacked Angelina in the afternoon.

If that's the case...then you shouldn't stay.

With this thought in mind, Koshe took out his gun and shot the man in the knee without mercy.

The man cried out in pain, and then he could no longer support his body and fell to his knees. As soon as he lost his strength, Koshei forcefully opened the door.

Koshei stared at him expressionlessly, looking down at him. At the same time, behind Koshei, three dark shadows slowly emerged from the ground. The cubs gradually gathered together and crawled out from the dark shadows.

"No...wait...this is..."

The man panicked. The intense pain and fear forced him to move his body backwards continuously.

Looking at him like this, for some reason, the image of the beast who killed Leah flashed through Koshe's mind.

At that time, he was also dragging his body on the ground in this way.

Koshei had a gloomy face, and the cubs let out a chilling roar at the man. They walked past Koshei and then pounced on the man together.

Koshei closed the door. He listened to the screams and wails coming from the house, but he just picked up the map calmly and used a red pen to put a red cross on the circle marked by the current location, and the man's name was crossed out.

After a while, there was no more movement in the room, only a steady stream of blood flowing out from the gap under the door.

Koshe stepped back a few steps to prevent blood from getting on his shoes, and now that he had dealt with the man, he prepared to leave.

But he suddenly noticed that the blood flowing from the government official's death was moving.

The blood gathered together and formed the same shape as those cubs.

Or rather, they turned into cubs.

Chapter 66: The Gun and the Bible

"What's this?"