Original Code: ANGEL K05

44. Jake and Eilenor Oswald

At 12 p.m., Ammo was spotted inside an office building in the city center. There was no employee there. There were only people in black uniforms of his faith and Sawyer who drove Ammo by helicopter.

Together with Ammo, they scanned his entire office space and private rest room. Rosie's secretary's room, as well as James's desk, did not go unchecked.

They found a micro-sized camera, tucked between chandelier crystals on a coffee table where guests were welcomed.

Ammo hardened her jaw, her face reddened. His two hands were clenched firmly and there was a clear-looking frown on his forehead. Ammo nodded as the officer in black uniform asked with his eyes.

The officer immediately closed the camera screen and removed it from the lamp body. The officer came down the stairs. The other officer came with a small suitcase. The device was opened on the table. They pressed a few buttons, before the camera was connected to the device.

Now, replace the equipment that the officer hacked and find a way to the owner of the camera.

Together with Ammo, they saw, and were a little unsure of the end result. The two officers looked at him doubtfully. But Ammo nodded. One of them came out and made an order.

Ammo entered her private room. The luxury coat he wore. He also replaced his light blue shirt with a special change of clothes shirt that he removed from the closet.

Ammo was tidying up her shoes when the door of the special room was knocked from outside.

"Yes!" answer Ammo.

Ammo looked in the mirror. That normally flat face, was now grinning savagely. It quickly grabbed two sword blades that hung beautifully on the wall. Then take a special face cover with his left hand. Ammo walked out by kicking the door open.

Two officers and a middle-aged man in the study were shocked to hear the sound of doors being kicked. The man's body trembled as he watched Ammo come out in a white uniform and khaki-colored vest.

Ammo threw a sword at the man kneeling on the floor.

"Take it for your last self-esteem!" ammo is cold.

He prepared and swung his sword several times, to flex his hand joints. His eyes stared intently at the man who still did not heed Ammo's orders.

"I'm not my father who has excess affection for traitors, on behalf of the family!" ammo said cynically. The sword on the floor. Then put on your own mask.

Ammo stood up with a ready-to-fight attitude. If this is an exhibition, then there will be many who give applause for Ammo's beautiful standing start.

Two uniformed guards moved away from the two who were about to fight with the sword immediately.

"Let me explain," bargained the middle-aged man.

In the second he finished speaking, Ammo moved forward and spun slightly before thrusting the tip of his sword forward to stab the man in the waist.

"Akhc!"

The man screamed in pain. However with a cold expression, Ammo pulled back the tip of the sword that was stuck in. Blood poured down the man's brown coat.

"Good!" ammo said in a cold tone. He's getting ready again. "I know Uncle Jake's an accomplished fencer. Now fight me, like you've been fighting me all along!" ketus.

The middle-aged man took off his blood-stained brown suit. He prepares. Holds the sword in its position.

Ammo came forward and played his sword ferociously.

Ssrett!

"Aakhhhh!" Jake complained again. This time his arm fell victim to Ammo's sharp sword.

"That's not a fencing move, Ammo!" jake protest.

"Didn't Uncle's sword eye hurt me first? You're forcing me beyond my limits!" reply Ammo.

Ammo returned to her original position again. Jake clenched his jaw. Who leaked it? His face was flushed with anger. He can no longer pretend. Somehow, Ammo already knows everything,

Jake is back. But this time Ammo didn't wait for Jake to be perfect. He had already advanced and attacked, shattering his sharp sword. Jake's chest slashed long, from his shoulders to his waist.

Jake was surprised and saw red patches spreading profusely across his chest. His eyes looked at Ammo in disbelief. His sword slipped out of the handle and rolled on the floor.

Ammo removed the face cover and dropped it on the floor. His cold eyes looked at the middle-aged man, Jake Oswald his father's younger brother.

Ammo's ready. The sword was held in both hands, then raised parallel to his left shoulder.

"Last chance. Tell me who instigated you!" ammo.

"I'll tell Eilenor that it was his beloved Ammo who made—"

"Crashhh!"

The sword of Ammo had ended his speech.

The middle-aged man fell down on the floor.

"I'll tell Aunt Eilenor that you've tried to kill me and my mother many times!"

Ammo threw his sword on the floor.

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