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Martin gave the three remaining people a look and told them to go out first.

There is no escape, no hiding, no fighting.

The three hesitated for a moment. One of the bearded men raised his hands and threw away his rifle. He raised his hands, stood up, knelt on the flat ground, and shouted, "Don't shoot! I surrender! I surrender!"

The flame of hatred in Gary's heart was blazing, but he finally controlled it, gritting his teeth and stopping his finger trying to pull the trigger!

The other two saw that the sniper and the gunman behind him did not shoot.

He also threw away his weapons and came out with his hands raised: "We surrender!"

Ronan didn't show up in a hurry, and aimed his sniper rifle at the forest, remembering that there was only one person there.

Martin threw the pistol far away and shouted, "Don't shoot, I'm coming out!"

He raised his hands high, came out of the woods, then looked at the three subordinates repeatedly, and pointed his chin at Enrique, who had lost his head.

The meaning is obvious. After a while, someone came over and said that Enrique was the head.

Ronan could see clearly that the person who came out last had a scarred face, just like the one in the memory of the old shaman!

This is the boss!

Ronan locked his sniper rifle on Scarface and shouted, "Who are you?"

Another shouted: "Hunter! We..."

Before he finished speaking, Ronan turned his gun and pulled the trigger!

boom--

With the sound of gunshots, the person who spoke to him broke his left leg, and the upper and lower parts were all broken into pieces!

The screams overwhelmed the gunshots!

Ronan shouted again: "Who are you?"

Another person said at this time: "We are mercenaries!" He pointed to Enrique's headless body: "He was hired by him to hunt and kill this rumored white bison!"

Ronan shouted, "Who is behind you?"

The man shouted hoarsely: "I don't know, I don't know, we are just hired by his mercenaries, doing things with money..."

Before he could finish speaking, the gunshot rang out again, and the man couldn't feel his right leg immediately, and fell to the ground with a thud, clutching his broken leg sprayed with blood and howling miserably.

The last bearded man collapsed, pointed at the scarred face and shouted: "It's him! It's him! He's the head! We don't know, you ask him!"

Martin fished a pistol from his waistband and was about to shoot.

Ronan had been paying attention to him for a long time, the muzzle moved slightly, and the sniper rifle fired!

Martin's palm and pistol exploded together, and his entire forearm was gone.

The moment he fell to the ground, he thought of the old aboriginal shaman who had just been killed today.

There is a kind of realization that the people who came here are not means of the FBI at all!

I didn't want to stay alive at all!

They are more like revenge and murder!

Martin opened his mouth, bit his collar, and the cyanide hidden in the gap of the collar immediately entered his mouth!

He has a family, leaving a decent one, and the family can survive and live well.

The Presbyterian Church has never been stingy with rewarding those who are loyal.

Ronan put away the sniper rifle, jumped vertically and horizontally, and quickly entered the valley.

The only intact bearded man, whose will had collapsed, knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, motionless.

Scarface's body twitched continuously, and under the vision of the Spirit Vision, he soon saw a red human-shaped halo floating on his body.

This man committed suicide!

On the other side, Gary descended into the valley with his automatic rifle in hand.

Seeing Ronan pull out his pistol and prepare to shoot at the two men with broken legs, he immediately shouted: "Detective, don't shoot!"

While speaking, this man with a resolute face showed deep-seated hatred: "Let them die slowly!"

Ronan asked the only intact person: "What did you do about the aboriginal village?"

The bearded man pointed at Martin's body and pushed it cleanly: "He led people to do it! Don't care about my business! Really, don't care about my business!"

Ronan inserted the pistol back and asked, "Who are you?"

The bearded man replied: "My name is Dolby. I'm a mercenary. I'm employed by that man with a scar on his face. His name is Martin. He's a member of an ancient knight order. What is the name of the knight order? People like me who take money to do things do not know either."

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Chapter 142 Matthew Detective Agency

After running with all his strength for a while, and then running back, Ronan's breathing was steady, his heartbeat didn't speed up significantly, and he didn't have the previous desire to quickly replenish energy after running at full strength.

He lasted longer than before!

There's still so much beef that the badges and rings won't fit inside.

Ronan intends to roast all the meat first, and the volume of the meat will shrink greatly after roasting.

The baked ones are a bit drier and take up less space.

After taking out the soul fragments and lighting the bonfire, just as Jess came back from the shower, the ready-made labor was useless.

Jess came over in shorts and a T-shirt, and saw Ronan piercing the meat with a steel rod, and there were some portable seasoning jars on the ground. She was very self-conscious: "I have learned to barbecue, why don't I try it."

Ronan handed her the thick steel braze: "Roasted into jerky."

Jess didn't understand why, and just did it.

But the flame is very strange, without any fuel, it burns out of thin air, what is the principle?

It's strange to think of this person, and it seems normal.

Unavoidably curious, Jess wanted to ask, and then she became agitated, asking too many questions might be silenced...

Still a steady barbecue.

Ronan was worried that she would be set on fire, so he reminded again: "Don't touch the fire."

Jess quickly responded, "Okay, I won't touch it."

After roasting for a while, she noticed the difference. After all, she had entered the gypsy system, and her senses were more sensitive than ordinary people, and she could feel some strange things when she entered the barbecue.

I can't see the specifics.

Jess's craftsmanship is better than Ronan's, but it's not easy to roast meat with fire, so I can only roast it as dry as possible and hard.

After the beef is roasted, it shrinks considerably.

Ronan took a piece and tasted it: "Yes."

Seeing Ronan eating, Jess was also a little hungry, and smelling the aroma of barbecue, couldn't help swallowing.

Ronan said: "Eat dinner first, and then cook when you are full. I will roast all the meat tonight."

"Okay." Jess took small bites of the barbecue, eating other people's barbecue, helping others with work, no problem.

Ronan continued to pack the meat, not forgetting to remind: "Don't eat too much at one time."

After swallowing the barbecue, Jess noticed the difference, her stomach was warm and comfortable.

After eating half a piece of barbecue, the fatigue of the day disappeared instantly, and I felt that my body had changed.

Jess clenched her fists to look carefully, then grabbed the thick steel rod and waved it a few times, and said with uncertainty: "My strength seems to have grown."

Ronan didn't raise his head: "It's my reward for you."

Jess almost burst into tears: "I can..."

Ronan interrupted her: "Don't think too much."

Jess quietly continued to pick up the steel bar to grill the meat, not daring to say any more.

After spending most of the night, lighting the soul flame several times, not only roasted most of the beef, but also roasted the meat of the wolf king into a portable jerky.

When it needs to be supplemented, Ronan can take it out and eat it at any time.

Resting until the sun rose the next day, the two were ready to return to Carson City.

For breakfast, Ronan once again gave Jess the barbecue cooked by his soul.

After getting into the pickup truck and leaving Lake Tahoe, Ronan changed his way to Carson City.

Go to a place with a signal, turn on the radio, and listen to the local news.

There is no news of the attack on the aboriginal village.

The road was also very calm, and no police checkpoints were seen. In such a sparsely populated place, it is not easy to find people if you really want to drill into the mountains.

Jess looked forward to arriving in Carson City as soon as possible. She led a group of employees to secretly steal wallets and cheat people, and had a great time.

The car turned on the main road leading to Carson City. Considering that there were many dead people, Ronan said, "You'd better change to another place."

Jess's heart tightened, isn't it over?But he asked honestly, "Where are you going?"

Ronan said, "Los Angeles."

"Most of the people under my command have nothing to worry about. They either came out of the orphanage or grew up in foster families. They can change places at any time." Jess gritted her teeth: "I'll take them to Los Angeles when I get back."

Ronan turned to look at her.

Jess immediately explained to herself: "My career is on the rise. Although Carson City is the capital of Nevada, it is only a small city, which is not conducive to career development. Before I met you, I planned to go to an international metropolis like New York or Los Angeles Development, just take this opportunity to go to Los Angeles."

Ronan was not polite to her, and said directly: "Give me your contact information, I will find you if I need anything."

Jess felt that the sky was collapsing, but she said her mobile phone number: "This is my private contact information, and no one else knows it except my grandma."

Ronan wrote it down: "Don't worry, I'll ask you for help and I will pay you."

Jess refrained from blurting out that she would not accept money, because it is not easy to raise a team.

Arriving in Carson City, Ronan found a remote parking lot, put down the pickup truck, called Gary from a public phone, and then returned to the hotel where he was staying.

Go back to the room, turn on the computer and surf the Internet, synthesize the recently collected information, and search for the ancient knight order.

What came out on the webpage were the three famous Teutonic Knights, the Temple, and the Hospital in the West, and they were also the three major military forces that were once subordinate to the Holy See.

According to the content of the Internet search, the Teutonic and Hospitaller Knights still have public activities.

The former is headquartered in Vienna, a well-known charity.

The Knights of Malta, which evolved from the latter, is still a member of the United Nations Observer Organization, headquartered in Rome, enjoys independent diplomatic rights, and is mainly engaged in charity.

Unlike the two, the Knights Templar have been submerged in the long river of history. They were disintegrated by Philip IV of France and Pope Clement V in the fourteenth century, and they were accused of heresy!

A large number of Templars, including the Grand Knight Commander, died under brutal torture.

It involves property, belief and power disputes.

But some people say that the Knights Templar was not really disintegrated, but turned from light to darkness.

Clement V was sheltered and coerced by Philip IV at that time, so he had to cooperate, and later the church retained some Templars.

The Internet is a place where you can say anything.

The main purpose of Ronan's search for information is to learn about the situation of those well-known ancient knights.

"Your grandma doesn't know which force is behind the Antonio family?" Ronan asked Jess: "Or, have you ever guessed?"

Jess shook her head: "I just said it was a very ancient force, but she didn't know the details, but there were quite a few guesses, such as the Knights Templar, the exiled European royal family union, an ancient sect in the Middle East, and even guessed whether it was church."

Ronan got the sword from Paul Antonio, the sheep's head sword and the scar face's memory information, it's hard not to think that they come from the same source.

Ancient Knights?Could it be the Knights Templar?

Was the Knights Templar really not disintegrated?

Thinking of this, Ronan remembered one thing. Ben Gates met at the German National Library in Berlin and said that he found information and clues about the relocation of vampires and Templars to the New World. If you contact him, he will provide a reward.

Ben Gates also said the two had something to do with Lincoln's death!