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Paul looked at his subordinates who were acting normal just now, picked up his pistol and shouted loudly: "If you don't want to die, just stand there and don't move!"

Unfortunately, his orders no longer worked at all.

Seeing Paul take out a pistol, the gang members below were not afraid at all and followed suit.

"Damn it!" Paul yelled, and then fired directly.

Bang bang bang...

Immediately, gunshots and screams rang out one after another in the dark city hall.

At the same time, Elizabeth, dressed in black, was lurking in the alley between the City Hall and the Imperial Post Building.

At this time, her body was standing casually on the wall like Spider-Man. Through here, she could clearly hear the screams and gunfire in the city hall, and at the same time, she could also hear the screams from the Imperial Post Building community. .

The thirty people who had passed by had completely lost their ability to fight at this time, and even fainted without even wailing.

And standing in the middle was Los's butler, Carrington.

Elizabeth naturally knew Carrington, but she had met George Arkham twice when he was still alive.

In her impression, Carrington was a gloomy, crazy and dangerous person, like a poisonous snake hiding its fangs at any time.

And seeing his move today, Elizabeth once again confirmed her previous suspicion.

Carrington even has a powerful fighting ability that is no less than his own, and his fighting style is very simple and vicious.

There is no extra movement, just attack the opponent's vital parts directly.

None of these gang members could block a punch from him.

"When did Los Arkham accumulate such powerful power?" Elizabeth was secretly shocked, and at the same time she instinctively believed in what Los Arkham said during the day.

At this moment, Carrington, who was more than a hundred meters away, suddenly turned his head, and his keen eyes fell directly on Elizabeth.

This immediately surprised Elizabeth, and she jumped down and landed lightly on the ground.

"This guy... has such keen insight." Elizabeth was a little surprised.

At this time, the voices in the city hall died down.

There were no gunshots or screams, everything seemed to be contained by the quiet night.

Elizabeth changed her body's direction and jumped directly from the window on the first floor.

The darkness did not become any resistance for her. Her body moved briskly and calmly between the desks, and then she opened the door and came to the lobby on the first floor.

There didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary here, except for about seven or eight barrels of gasoline being placed there.

"A bunch of idiots, burning down the city hall will not do you any good, but in the end we will all have to pay to rebuild it!" Elizabeth expressed great disdain for this behavior.

Soon she came to the stairs and was about to go down the stairs to the second floor.

The moment she stood here, Elizabeth felt a pungent smell of blood coming towards her face.

Following the steps to the turning platform in the middle, Elizabeth suddenly saw a figure standing there in a daze.

This person was wearing black clothes similar to hers. He also wore sunglasses. He looked like a man.

"Dr. Laban?" Elizabeth asked.

At this time, the man turned his head slightly, revealing a rectangular face.

His face is slightly long and his mandible is wide. The most eye-catching thing is the protrusions on both sides of his chin, which is a typical butt-shaped chin.

The man's nose bridge, brow bone, and hairline are all very high, and his overall appearance is not pleasing.

Looking through the slit on the side of his sunglasses, you can clearly see that his two eye sockets are empty, with no eyeballs.

Dr. Laban looked at Elizabeth at the bottom of the steps with his eyeless eyes, and made a hoarse voice: "It seems that I am not the only one who heard the news."

Elizabeth stepped forward and said: "If you can trouble the president of the Masonic branch to come in the dark, it seems that the movement is really quite big."

Dr. Laban, whose full name is Laban Shrewsbury, is the person who actually controls the North District and is the president of the Arkham branch of the Redemption Society.

The two people had some dealings with each other before, and since there was no conflict of interest, their relationship was pretty good.

Dr. Laban turned to look up the stairs and said, "There's more than a little movement."

The higher you go up the stairs, the stronger the smell of blood becomes in your breath.

When Elizabeth walked up and looked down the stairs, she suddenly felt her breath hitched and her scalp numb.

It was a scene like hell, with countless blood flowing on the steps and corpses everywhere on the stairs.

"What...what happened?" Elizabeth was trembling in her heart.

Although she had received special training since she was a child and had been killing people and performing tasks since she was a child, she had never seen such a horrific and tragic scene.

In her mind, killing is a skill. How to kill gracefully and how to kill without staining yourself with any blood is what she has been pursuing and training for.

But now...this is no longer killing, this is hell!

Dr. Laban was still calm and said calmly: "These people are members of the Vanks and Finn gangs."

Hearing this, Elizabeth was even more shocked. What kind of power turned their companions against each other and killed their companions in such a bloody and cruel way! ?

"Ghost... ghost... devil..."

At this time, a crazy whisper came from the corridor on the second floor.

Elizabeth jumped up suddenly, skipped over the steps full of corpses, and came directly to the corridor on the second floor.

At this time, she was so scared that she took two steps back, her whole body tensed, and a lot of cold sweat oozing from her back.

In the corridor, more than a dozen humans were hung upside down on the ceiling by unknown methods. Their twisted appearance when they were dying made anyone who saw them feel scared.

They were like animals hanging on meat hooks, constantly swinging slightly by invisible forces.

The impact of such a scene in this dark corridor made Elizabeth even have the urge to jump out of the window and escape.

At this time, Dr. Laban also jumped up. When seeing this scene, Elizabeth could clearly feel Laban's mouth twitching.

Obviously, he couldn't adapt to this scene either.

In the corner of these upside-down corpses, their old acquaintance Paul leaned against the wall.

At this time, he was completely scared, his face was full of tears and snot, and his crotch was full of feces and urine. He was completely without the calmness and composure before.

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