RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System-Chapter 277: Spooky Death

"Sniper," The answer immediately came to head and I rapidly scrambled out of my seat, climbing onto the front passenger seat, going out the door and hiding behind the car.

Echo!!

When I had first come to the firm, this feeling of danger had appeared and then just as immediately, disappeared.

Unable to trace it's source, I could only conclude it had come from the gunman who opened the door for me but it was clear I was wrong.

There was a sniper around and my expression hardened as

within the range of 500 meteres, a distcne that encompassed the firm and the buildings around it I found nothing.

800 meters

1.3 km

1.7km.

"Found you"

Just as I located my targter, another shot came flying and this one went through the hood of the car, exiting through the back window and landing on the ground behind me.

"I can't delay" frёewebηovel.cѳm

Hiding at the top of a 14 story residential building located about 1.4 kilometers away was the sniper and pushing of my right feet, I exploded woth speed and went running towards him.

It had been while since I had to move quite fast over a long distance and I allowed myself enjoyed the feel of the wind on my face as the world blurred past.

Moving at such speed, I could not use Echo and mind vision had become filled with fractured images, but that was alright.

From my mind, energy stored from my long fall back in Los angeles rushed through my body and putting it all in my legs, I pushed into the air.

Bang!!

The ground beneath me cracked and shattered and the next second my figure was shooting through the sky, flying like a comet and thankfully heading for it's targeted building.

Jumping so I went as higher than a 14 story story building, I had never gone so high before not even when I chased after Bettany back in London and while the thrill I felt was unmatched, after I hit my peak and began descending I was hit with a problem, landing

"Can my legs handle the impact"

Bang!!

Mind revenger!!

A strong force ran through my body as my feet touched the ground, the kinetic energy within my body threatening to wreck it, but then it was all swallowed away and other than stumbling forward and letting out several heavy coughs I was relatively okay.

"I don't think you want to do that" I said to my target who had been on his way to the door on the roof wanting to flee the building but now found me in his path.

Of course he didn't listen and I had no reservation bursting forward with speed, moving to the side, avoiding his bullet and then arriving in front of him.

To my target he had simply blinked and I had arrived in front of him.

Looking me in the eyes, his aged body shivered and though the old man tried to hold firm he collapsed to his knees, letting out heavy breaths.

"Who sent you?"

Rather than answer me, the man kept on breathing heavy and before I could do anything he passed out.

I was just about to kneel by his side and check on his vitals when a calming energy, one I had never felt before was released from his body and then a silhouette rose out of him.

This wasn't the first time I was seeing the silhouette leave someone and I found myself feeling slightly guilty.

"I spooked him to death."

Loking at the man's aged face and knowing he likely had a family, i found the notion of what I had done was quite funny and sad.

I threw the old man's body over my shoulder and taking a breath, I jumped down the building.

The drop saw my feet stamping on the ground but I was relatively okay and quickly went into a sprint heading the way I had come.

"Lin, come meet me at the door, I caught another one. Also, I need another car."

It took a while, but several minutes later I was on my way to Detroit, unfortunately I was not traveling by car.

Several light whipped past as the train sped through the tunnels and I could do nothing but close my eyes and practice my breathing technique.

By car it would take me close to 3 hours to get to Detroit but by train it was just about 45 minutes.

There was the option to go by air, but there was no ready flights and I was not in the habit of casually hiring private jets.

The main issue was that lin had no other car to give me and Giggs had urged for my presence.

The train came to a stop at midtown Detroit and highlighting it, I silently walked out of the station and crossing the road, got into a black toyota suv with tainted windows parked by the road.

"Welcome to Detroit sir."

"Thanks."

"Is anyone sure to die in the next 20minutes."

"None that I know of Sir."

"Then take me somewhere i can eat, I'm starving"

Though it involved just moving energy from the head to the body and ten around it, Mind breathing was in every sense an exercise and It took me eating three people's portions to be satisfied.

"It seems thing were more hectic than reported back at Harrison." Giggs commented from across the table.

"Not really, I just tend to sometime have large apetite" I drank a glass of orange jucie.

Giggs nodded and silence reigned between us, till finally decided I was ready.

"Where is her son"

"We sent him to New York. We have connections there"

"Who?"

Giggs lips slightly tightened but then I rasied a brow an he answered.

"Mrs Harther sister."

Other than remembering that I know nothing about Denise having a sister, my mind couldn't help but think of how Denise's sister would look, her rear in particular and I focused back on business.

"How was Grace taken"

I had been given a summary of the event by Denise but since now ihad to intervent I wanted information staright from the surce.

"There were four low level knights and One priest.

I didn't see any witch in sight but I'm sure there was one since no one around was the wiser of our clash."