No. 1 Guta Street is the same as the buildings on the entire Guta Street. It is a single-family three-story flat-roof building. There are two rooms on the first floor, a dining room, a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a basement.

There are six rooms and two bathrooms on the second floor. Goethe’s parents, younger brother and aunt all lived on this floor. There is a large independent study room, living room and bathroom on the third floor where Goethe’s grandfather lived.

Here.

Like other houses, No. 1 Gutta Street has no back door or garden. You can reach the street by opening the front door. Goethe did not climb through the window, but climbed up to the roof with a revolver in his mouth and used his hands and feet.

In 'his memory', there is a door on the roof that can lead directly to the inside of the house - this door was left for the convenience of drying clothes. Under the door is a movable ladder, and there is no lock, it will just open the door when it is closed.

Move the ladder.

Goethe opened the door quietly.

After carefully exploring the inside, Goethe jumped down,

When his feet hit the floor, a sense of familiarity suddenly came to his memory.

This gave Goethe a false sense of security.

call!

After taking a deep breath, Goethe abandoned this illusion.

Standing in the darkness, he squinted and looked around.

The position of the furniture has not changed, and the decorations in the room have also been retained. It can be seen that the 'creditors' did not break in after 'he' left.

Of course, this is not the kindness of those 'creditors'.

It’s just because the repayment deadline hasn’t come yet.

Once the repayment deadline is up.

Not to mention the furniture in the house, the entire house has to be divided up by these 'creditors'.

Goethe followed his memory and immediately found the candlestick that smashed the back of Harder's head.

【Get bloody honor!】

…

When Goethe's finger touched the candlestick, words appeared in front of him.

Looking at the text in front of him, Goethe's tense nerves relaxed slightly - he kept the powerful feeling in his heart. Even if there may be hidden dangers, for Goethe now, [Bloody Honor] is still indispensable.

of.

He didn't think that the fog just now was a natural phenomenon.

When he thought of this, his slightly relaxed nerves became tense again, and Goethe quickly walked towards the kitchen carrying the candlestick.

Everything he needs is there.

At this moment, Goethe, who had been paying attention to the street, suddenly discovered that the thick fog had become thinner!

"This is……"

"The official took action?!"

Goethe's eyes lit up.

After he explained that this incident had extraordinary power, the official would definitely make arrangements. However, what Goethe did not expect was that the official response would be so timely, especially after comparing it to Swart, it was even more rare.

"If this is the case, the plan can be slightly changed!"

Facing the good news, Goethe's lips curled up.

Outside Guta Street, seeing the thick fog beginning to thin, Delber's expression changed as he stood in the dark.

This has never been done before!

"Did something happen there, sir?"

The sudden change, as well as the corpses of his men beside the carriage, made Delber want to retreat.

As the leader of this gang, Delber clearly knows where his advantages lie.

Six gunmen?

Stop joking.

There are a lot of people like them in places like Hunter's Bar.

The reason why they were able to achieve a moderate degree of fame in Luster was because of that big shot who had extraordinary abilities.

However, the current situation is that something unexpected happened to that big shot...

"Go find the target!"

"Kill him!"

Just when Delber was hesitating, the big man's words suddenly came to his ears.

Although he didn't know what happened, he didn't dare to disobey the order given by the big shot.

Immediately, Delber waved to the two subordinates beside him.

Immediately, the two men surrounded the carriage, one on the left and the other on the right. The remaining two subordinates stood with their horns and stared around the carriage.

Someone ran away before, but they knew about it.

The attacker heading towards the carriage did not expose himself directly, but used shadows and walls to hide his figure.

Therefore, it is not very fast.

After a few minutes, the two of them got really close to the carriage.

One of them had even seen Swart curled up under the carriage seat and shivering.

Without hesitation, the attacker leaned forward and raised his revolver.

But just when the attacker was about to pull the trigger——

Bang!

A gunshot suddenly rang out.

The attacker fell straight to the ground.

Goethe, who stood in the darkness and took aim, didn't even check whether he hit the target. He shot and retreated.

"Kill him for me!"

Delber looked at another of his men who fell to the ground and shouted angrily.

The two men on alert pulled the triggers one after another without any orders from their boss.

Bang bang bang!

On the second floor of No. 1 Guta Street, the window where Goethe shot just now was smashed to pieces.

The two men with guns fired while walking towards No. 1 Guta Street. The remaining person simply pulled Swart out of the carriage and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Swart's temple.

He must hold the opponent hostage and stand in front of him.

However, it is of no use at all.

Bang!

There was another gunshot.

Being held hostage, Swart felt his cheeks heat up. The person who had just held him hostage fell at his feet. The bullet entered through the eyeball and exploded half of his head.

"Sharpshooter!"

"hidden!"

Delber ignored Swart and yelled before retreating to the wall on one side.

The remaining two gunmen also sought cover on their own.

Only Swart's feet felt soft and his crotch felt hot.

After another shot hit, Goethe ran again and changed positions, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

He prepared the first shot for a long time, then attacked suddenly, and there was no problem in hitting it.

But he wasn't sure about the second shot.

To put it simply, it is deceptive.

But this shot hit the opponent's eye, which was a bit beyond Goethe's expectations.

After all, under normal circumstances, even if he aimed at this distance, he might not be able to be so accurate.

As for the accidental injury to Swart?

Goethe didn't care at all.

"One bullet left."

"Next..."

"Just waiting for the prey to be caught."
To be continued...