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Chapter 30

"In this case, please stay in the hotel well and don't try to investigate the case again."

Dolores looked at them sincerely, mainly Watson, who nodded repeatedly and said seriously: "I will, I will keep an eye on Charlotte."

"...Hey!"

Charlotte looked very upset, but Watson unexpectedly showed a strong side at this time, and actually suppressed this very willful detective.

He took Charlotte away, and Dolores and Peter discussed in a low voice for a while, and soon after, they also checked out and left.

Wanda slowly came out from the corner of the restroom at the other end of the restaurant, silently watching the two walk away hand in hand.

With his back to the restaurant, Pietro looked at her with a slight frown: "What do you want to do?"

He suddenly grabbed Wanda's wrist: "Don't do anything stupid—"

Wanda broke away from his hand and turned her head coldly: "I won't—until Fiona gives me the order."

"You went to meet her last night?"

Pietro was shocked and angry. Fiona seemed to know that he didn't have much loyalty to her in his heart, but she didn't care. But gradually, Wanda stopped telling him everything, and even started to talk to Fei alone. Ona meet.

All this makes Pietro feel very ominous, he feels that Wanda is getting farther and farther away from him, seems to be slipping into the abyss, but he can do nothing about it.

Wanda didn't answer his words, her brows were furrowed, silently expressing her resistance.

She walked around her brother, picked up her coat and backpack, and walked out without saying a word.

Pietro followed her out of the store, and Wanda walked towards the hotel. He persistently asked, "What did she tell you?? Answer me, Wanda!"

He was slightly angry, which finally made Wanda stop. Pietro immediately stood in front of her, his chest heaved a few times, and he tried to calm down the emotions in his heart: "What did she say?"

Wanda avoided his sight: "She said she will be able to enter this town tomorrow night, let's get ready."

After the two of them had been in the town for a while, they quickly received a message from her, Fiona gave them an address, and they didn't see her until they were almost out of the town along the road in the forest.

For some reason, Fiona seems unable to enter this town and seems to be afraid, but she can still use the obsession and hatred in Wanda's heart to manipulate her from afar-this is what Pietro hates.

He had already started planning how to stay away from Fiona. He didn't think she was a good person who was willing to help them. From the very beginning, he was full of distrust for her.

But gradually, he seemed to figure out what was going on. Fiona's goal was likely to be Dolores Green, and there might even be other terrifying ambitions behind it. Pietro was unwilling to be one of her piece.

Tomorrow is Carnival, and there will be a lot of activity everywhere, the townspeople usually party all night, and the bars and streets will be filled with happy people.

Pietro's face changed: "What is she here for?"

Wanda said stiffly, "I don't know."

She paused, and quickly glanced at Pietro: "As long as Dolores Green is caught, Stark will definitely come, and then we can—"

Pietro closed his eyes in despair: "You are crazy!"

He growled in a low voice: "You know she can avenge you, but after that? Have you ever thought about what she wants to do in the end?"

"I do not care."

"But I care!!"

Wanda stared at him suddenly, the corners of her mouth trembling: "I will never forget what he did to us, I've come this far, I can't stop!"

She shook off Pietro's grip on her arm and strode away.

Pietro looked at her back, a gleam of water appeared in his eyes, he gritted his teeth tightly, and finally followed.

The sun gradually sank to the sea level again, and Eggsy turned on the desk lamp, staring at the empty computer files in a daze.

He wanted to write something like a writer, but for some reason, he seemed to be back in the third grade when he couldn't do homework, staring at simple math problems in a daze——

Eggsy once again suspected that there was something wrong with his mind that he would choose a writer as his career.

Distraughtly, he closed the laptop, and pushed aside the papers with messy and meaningless codes on the messy desktop.

He didn't know when he had this habit. When his mind was empty, he would involuntarily pick up a pen and write something he couldn't understand on the blank paper. Eggsy thought he was drawing something Yes, or else it's pure stupidity.

The cozy hotel room was lived in like a private apartment by this bachelor. To be honest, it was a terrible mess. Empty pizza boxes and squished beer cans were thrown beside the sofa, and the dirty clothes he didn't have time to take to the laundry room were also hanging on the On the back of the sofa.

Eggsy doesn't like his nerdy style of dressing very much. When he sees the clothing store in town, he almost wants to go in and buy baseball uniform jeans, and he can't help but look a little longer when he sees people in the office wearing suits.

So why on earth does he seem so conflicted?Eggsy felt that his life was full of weirdness everywhere, which was driving him crazy.

Falling on the bed, Eggsy took off his glasses and threw them aside, sighing long.

Oh, and also, he is not short-sighted, but he is used to wearing black-rimmed glasses with no decorative effects——

I'm not a writer, but a schizophrenic...

Just when he began to think seriously about the possibility of this matter, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Hi~ Tony, it's me!"

Eggsy was taken aback for a moment. When he realized it, he quickly grabbed his glasses, rolled over and got off the bed in a soundless manner, grabbed the sundries on the sofa two or three times, and stuffed them under the bed.

In fact, he didn't know why he did this, he just subconsciously didn't want to expose it...

What is exposed?Is it a neat and clean elegant writer persona? ? !

While Eggsy was struggling with this in his heart, he kicked all the garbage all over the floor into the bottom of the bed, grabbed the messy bedding on the bed with his backhand, patted the pillow, grabbed the pillow towel and neatly covered it on the desk. It was a mess.

He immediately went to the door and opened it, smiling: "Hey, sorry, I'm in the bathroom."

He was actually only slow for a little while, and of course Peter didn't mind.

Eggsy wondered to himself, what is he doing here?

The boy standing outside the door scratched the back of his head as if shy, and smiled: "Oh, it's okay, I just want to ask if you have a pen, I want to use it—"

"Yes, of course, I'll get it for you."

Eggsy nodded immediately, turned and went into the room.

He instinctively didn't want people to come in, but after he took a few steps into the room, Eggsy suddenly tensed up and turned his head quickly, only to find that Peter had already entered.

And a figure flashed behind him, it was his girlfriend Dolores.

Dolores squeezed in and immediately closed the door. Seeing that he had found out, Peter looked a little helpless and stared at him for a few seconds.

Eggsy's conditioned reflex was normal, and he kicked back immediately, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and hit him at a very fast speed.

But Peter clenched his fist, bent his elbow and hit him on the chest in an instant.

Eggsy snorted, and took a few steps back. He was extremely nervous, and looked at the two of them with vigilant eyes.

Peter seemed to be planning to strike first, and he said with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry."

After three or two strokes, he had already ended the battle with superhuman reaction speed and strength, easily twisted his hands behind his back, and pressed him face down on the bed.

Eggsy was astonished, who on earth was he? ?

"What are you doing!"

He struggled twice, but it had no effect.

"Relax, Eggsy, we mean no harm."

Dolores said helplessly, hoping that he could calm down and not attract anyone's attention.

Eggsy also quickly thought of this, he couldn't beat him, and immediately opened his mouth: "Help——"

Peter sighed, "Don't..."

He raised his hand very reluctantly, and tapped his palm on the back of his neck in a very careful and decisive way.

Eggsy snorted and immediately lost consciousness.

Dolores sighed: "After all, she is an agent of Kingsman, even if she loses her memory..."

She patted Peter on the back for comfort, and together with him carried the unconscious Eggsy to the bed to lie down.

"As long as I can restore his memory, I will know what happened."

Dolores said cautiously, she sat on the edge of the bed, raised her hand, and tried to cover Eggsy's forehead.

Peter suddenly grabbed her hand, his brows were frowned suddenly, his eyes were mixed with worry and seriousness: "Are you sure you can do this now??"

Before she retrieved the memory for Bucky, the whole process was very difficult, and there were many people who assisted her.

However, now her ability has not been fully restored due to the release of the spell, which seems very risky.

"It's okay." Dolores could understand Peter's meaning and tried her best to comfort her: "His condition is not that serious, as long as I give him a little guidance to restore the cognition in his mind."

"Okay, then you must be careful and don't try to be brave."

Peter nodded, but his brows were always frowned seriously, as if he hadn't completely let go of his mind.

Dolores grinned brightly at him, turned her head away, and gently placed her palm on Eggsy's forehead.

The power stolen by Fiona has not completely recovered, but it is much better than before, and it is getting stronger day by day, so Dolores is not unsure.

The filaments of light slowly lit up from her back, and the swaying threads of soft light followed her arms, sinking into Eggsy's brain and piercing his consciousness.

His brain was covered with a layer of red mist, and everything seemed unclear, but Dolores could truly feel that his personal will still existed, and he was stubbornly fighting against this external force that blinded him. struggle.

Dolores didn't need to do much, she just needed to guide him in the right direction and let him escape from this swampy red mist.

Eggsy's consciousness was flickering actively, a little disordered, this was the part of him that was affected.

Dolores held her breath and penetrated deeper. She wanted to know who made Eggsy like this.

Numerous fragments of Eggsy's memories flashed through her mind.

The picture shows the town of Leonard, the streets, the sky, the owner of the inn, the flower beds by the roadside, and the smiling faces of the townspeople.

In the distant bay, the pier towers shrouded in mist stand tall by the sea, the white stone castle is like a giant's building blocks, and the simple snow-colored outline is reflected in the morning light——

The back of a woman appears in the picture, and there is a man standing beside her, with the signboard of the William Burney Inn behind her.

From Eggsy's perspective, he gradually walked over, and the woman seemed to be aware of his presence, and turned her head slowly.

"Hi, are you also a guest of this hotel?"

"Hello."

"Hi sir, my name is Tony—"

The woman's face was very blurry, she seemed to whisper something to the man beside her, and then suddenly stepped closer.

A red mist lingered between her slender fingers, and through the rushing red mist, her beautiful eyes were engulfed in it, making people mesmerized.

Her whispers echoed in her ears, and she was far and near, but soon, everything fell into darkness.