The latest website: Karen stood at the door, listening to the laughter of the grandpa and grandson inside, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

The family suddenly encountered such a terrible change. As the head of the family, Walfren was undoubtedly the hardest hit; but at this time, he still chose to put aside all anger and grief, and try to comfort his only remaining child. grandson.

The dead person is already dead, and he hopes that the living person will not feel guilty.

Without Wo Fulun's reassurance, Leon would have fallen into the quagmire of self-blame and shame for the rest of his life, lying in the snack shop by himself on the night his family was wiped out.

Not everyone can have such a terrifying psychological quality as Neo. In fact, even Neo, he is always looking for a reason to live.

Put yourself in another place, if you were Walforon, would you do this?

Karen thinks he won't, he will fall into madness, hatred will overwhelm his reason, it is impossible for him to lower his head and use a soothing tone to smooth the huge lump in his grandson's heart, he cares not on.

This is probably the gap. I am still far away from people like Wo Fulun.

Techniques can be learned quickly, formations can be understood quickly, and realms can be improved quickly, but in life, there are always some things that must be thickened with time, or called...precipitation.

"Captain Karen..."

Karen heard Walvron's voice calling to him inside.

"Yes, Chief Sir."

Karen first saluted at the door, then walked back, looked at Lai Ang who was kneeling by the bed and holding Romina's hand, and stood firm, whether he chose a kneeling position to facilitate communication.

But at that moment, he still minded kneeling down, because the chief called his position, which meant that the old man wanted to use an official posture to talk to himself.

"You know...he took Ang to withdraw from the brigade in the future because of your face..."

Bernie acquiesced, and it was very meaningful to talk about scenes at that time.

"That grandson of yours...you look very condescending...it's still excellent...the disadvantage is that your personality is not a bit soft...but that's my fault ..... but the conditions outside the home are too good... there is a way.

But my character is still trustworthy, right? "

Bernie responded: "Yes, you are wrong."

"Help you a little...take care of me." "You will."

"Thanks....."

"That's your duty as captain."

Romina raised her head again, looked at her grandson, and said:

"obedient....."

"You will be obedient, Grandpa." "Listen to their captain..." "You will, you will." Romina nodded.

In fact, I planned Lai Ang's future on purpose. Although the Dirga family died less, it is the same as the Dun family that broke up successively. The Dun family was trampled to death during the political struggle. The situation on Vic's side is the same. I was dragged down by the "conservative" teacher and became the object of suppression, as a victim on the wind vane.

However, Romina's Dilga family suffered a huge loss due to an accident against the Cult of Order. At most, in hindsight, there is no evidence that the assassination originated from a "vendetta". Therefore, the Divine Religion will definitely compensate and give preferential treatment to Leon.

It's just that Romina herself knows it well. Without the support of her family, Lai Ang's future development will be smooth, but it will be difficult to shine. Behind the support.

If he wants to expand the lower limit for his grandson's future development, he can only rely on Hu Hao's big group. The chief villain has always been very optimistic about the future development of that big group, otherwise he would let his grandson join.

Of course, my arrangement was not for the revival of the family, because I wondered whether my grandson would have the opportunity to climb down if he had nothing to do next, even if it required taking very little risk. Let me raise him in a leisurely and generous place. This grandson of my own will definitely be tortured and even go crazy.

At that time, the figure of Minister Bourne appeared at the door again. Obviously, the priests and priests who had left one after another went up and called me.

"Minister Hu Hao...you are ready."

Bourne persuaded: "Slowly, the special team from the Huhao community will come, accompanied by the top pastor from the Karen community, do you think you can wait a little longer, after all

After all, you have no hope of being cured now. "

"Healing well...means years less lying under the bed... makes sense. You are willing to burn your life...for a month...ahem...a month's time ...Come on...Minister Hu Hao."

"Okay, you follow your will." Byrne looked at Leon and Hu Hao, "They go out first."

Leon was still willing to go. Bernie came over and patted my shoulder. Leon stood up and followed Bernie out of the room.

Standing in front of it, Lai Ang took a deep breath, wiped his face with his cuff by the way, squeezed out a smile weakly, and then laughed twice to himself:

"Heh...heh...."

Fei Hu Haohan next to him felt that Lai Ang's laughter was worse than his grandma's original laughter.

Before Lai Ang finished laughing, he said, "Thank you, Richard took you to the pastry shop tonight, so you should also be an immobilized corpse now, and you will have a chance to track down the murderer and protect your family." Outsiders have revenge."

Bernie patted Leon's shoulder and spoke.

In fact, from Leon’s point of view, or from an abnormally human point of view, it would be considered abnormal to shirk responsibility and find a point of resentment, such as blaming Richard.

But whether or not Leon did that, my mind is still muddled. Although I lost control of my emotions during that blow, I did not sink in the blow.

As Bishop Romina said, my grandson is still trustworthy. When I knew Hu Hao was the target of my fiancée's gossip, I was also angry with Bernie, but I continued to invite Bernie secretly during meetings. eat and drink.

It’s just that Hu Hao has little way to comfort me now. The murderer retreated into the chief bishop’s house and killed almost all outsiders. Although the chief bishop survived successfully, he also suffered reversible serious injuries...

It was such a complicated matter that he was wronged or he had no enemies, so he took the whole brigade to help him find a place to avenge.

"Captain, you want to go out to get some air first." Lai Ang said, "Out there, you won't be suffocated at all."

"Feihu Haohan."

So Karen pointed at Fikalen, and at the same time pointed to his mouth, indicating that you are just accompanying and must shut up.

Just like that, Fikalen pointed to one hand to support Leon's arm, and led me up the stairs. Whether Laon was walking or moving, I closed my eyes the whole time.

I walked down once, and because I walked down once, I didn't have the courage to walk up again with my eyes open.

Bernie sighed. It seems that until that incident is over, he will have to pay less attention to my psychological state.

Next, Bernie ends up walking briskly, pausing to do a sloppy look at every body scene he passes.

The corpses of the two servants nailed to the wall at the door of the study, the corpse of Uncle Ang sitting under the chair in the study, the corpse of Grandma Ang behind the French window, and the corpse of Mother Ang at the corner of the stairs. After those corpses, Bernie stayed behind. for a while.

When he went to observe the dead body of Leon's father in the living room on the first floor, Bishop Dinger walked up to Bernie and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Bernie knows everything.

"Tell me what you find. If there is anything to worry about, the special case team from the Karen community is also far more professional than you."

Bernie hesitated, "You still know the details."

"Is the specific situation the same as what he saw? You know that it is the same as what he saw."

"The chief bishop is here..."

"Did the chief bishop see the assassin? The assassin directly launched a sneak attack on the chief bishop. The bedroom was covered with yellow sand in an instant. Then the assassin won. Of course, the chief was seriously injured."

"Where's the assassin?"

"The assassin should also be injured. The chief said it, because when the assassin attacked me, he used a desperate technique. If the chief breaks the technique, the assassin will inevitably suffer backlash."

"Can it be controlled?" Bernie asked, "You mean, you can block the teleportation circle of key nodes, and right..."

"Except for the sand, the assassin left everything behind. An assassin of that level can already be caught by a complicated blockade and tracking. Do you have an order to block all the teleportation circles in the York City area, because there is no meaningless.

Either I chose to leave at the slowest speed through the pre-set route, or I may still be hiding in York City. In short, I am very calm. "

Bernie heard this and nodded.

Bishop Dinger asked curiously, "What do you mean, you just stand there and do everything?"

"Because you understand your choices and identify with your experience."

"Really."

In fact, looking at it from another perspective, neither Bernie nor Neo have many precedents of successfully hiding before "committing crimes", and Bernie feels that assassins can do it too, so it is difficult for a small city raid to have any effect at this time up.

"Tell me what he observed, because you see that he observes in the same way as others, we are more attached to the sand, and he is not observing the sand."

"You don't have a guess. You think that the assassin can kill so few people outside the family so simply. Apart from the assassin's own strength is very weak, there is no other factor..."

"Say." "The assassin used his identity."

"Identity?" There was a smile on the corner of Bishop Dinger's mouth, and then he seemed to realize that such an expression was not appropriate at this time, so I restrained my expression, leaned back to Bernie's side, and lowered my voice: " Did he see it?"

Bishop Dinger's move caused Hu Hao a little pressure from the ground. If it was about Hanhu, it might have been directed and acted by the Cult of Kosmos. Now I might really feel that Bishop Dinger's expression It was as if a secret had been punctured by oneself.

It can only be said that for someone who is used to hiding in the dark and plotting, I feel like I have absorbed enough ink. It is visible from the inside, but the color of the shadow is darker.

"Tell me how he saw it."

"You are from

Death location and layout furnishing to see it. "

"To be more specific." A ray of blue light appeared on Bishop Hu Hao's feet, which immediately turned into countless silk threads and spread inward.

So Karen pointed to Lai Ang's father who was made into a hornet's nest and fixed under the chandelier, and said:

"The assassin should have retreated from the main entrance. Lai Ang's father should be sitting under the sofa in the living room and reading the newspaper. Now the newspaper is spread out under the coffee table, and the death position below extends upwards. It should be behind this couch. …”

"Is that so?" The blue silk thread on Bishop Dinger's feet formed a blue figure behind him, which is the figure of Leon's father. I was sitting under the sofa and reading the newspaper, but then I looked towards the entrance Direction, put the newspaper and stood up.

Bishop Dinger continued to ask, "Guess what I will say?"

Hu Hao replied: "It should be that a stranger has come. If you retreat into that house, you will not have any intentions. It may be 'he is here.' or it may be 'he is back."

Bishop Hu Hao nodded slightly. At the last moment, I raised my hand, and the image of the person composed of blue light spots said something, and then the figure quickly went down, the body was filled with sand and the whole person was pulled down , fixed under the ceiling.

"You guys continue."

Bernie suggested: "Little man, do you think it is more appropriate for you to play the murderer, and that will affect your substitution." Oh, okay. "

A blue figure appeared beside Bishop Dinger.

"Can it become white?" Hu Hao asked, "A full shade of white."

"sure."

Immediately, the murderer turned into an all-white human figure.

Bernie finished walking towards the stairs, Bishop Dinger followed me, and the white figure walked side by side with Bernie.

"You, Leon's mother, should have seen the assassin under the stairs, but before that, you stopped at the corner, actively waiting for the murderer to come down."

Then, a blue male figure appeared around the corner. While the white figure walked down the stairs, he raised his hand, and the blue male figure was imprisoned. The bodies overlap.

Immediately after Bernie continued to walk down, the white figure followed Bernie down, and Bishop Dinger subconsciously touched his wrist.

Before coming to the seventh floor, the first thing that comes into view is the place behind the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Before Bernie could speak, a blue old lady appeared under the sofa, and you were sitting under the sofa.

So Karen pointed to the half-knitted sweater under the coffee table. Bishop Dinger recalled that a sweater appeared in the hand of the blue old lady, and she was knitting.

"When the assassin came down the stairs, the chief wife saw the assassin and put the sweater she was knitting on."

Bishop Dinger shook his head, and said, "Yes, when the assassin retreated from the courtyard, the chief lady should have seen me, and she has been waiting for me to come down."

"That's fine too."

Bernie nodded, and pointed to the location of the candied fruit tray under the coffee table. Underneath it were extremely precious snacks that could only be bought with coupons. Bernie didn't have it besides Pu'er morning tea when he was in Allen Manor.

"The plate is obviously within the reach of the old lady, which means that before you saw the assassin coming out of the stairs, you took the initiative to move the plate containing the preserved fruit inward, that is, you moved back to the side of the assassin. , I should ask the assassin to taste it, and point to his own mouth and say it tastes good..."

Accompanied by Hu Hao's narration, the figure of the blue old lady finished making corresponding movements, and then the white figure stretched out her fingers backwards, and the outside of the old lady's mouth was pierced by a sand cone, her head was thrown forward, and her whole body was pierced. Nailed under the sofa.

Hu Hao said: "When the assassin kills, the method is very simple, and I have not made any sound, and even controlled the fluctuation of the magic energy, so the person who died outside the house, the reaction of each of us when facing the assassin, All alone, with or without echo."

"Yes, that's just because the assassins are weak, which means that I actually took advantage of the sneak attack. It's just that I appeared from the shadows to sneak attack. Every time I kill someone, I walk behind them. The club is making a small "sneak attack". "

"Yes villain, what you said is wrong, otherwise there is no way to explain the reactions and actions of those who died after our death."

"Go ahead." "Okay."

Bernie walked around the corner of the corridor and came to the door of the study. Two servants with blue figures, a woman and a man, appeared behind Hu Hao. We stood on both sides of the door of the study.

"There's nothing coordinated about where the sand cones penetrate us and hold us in position under the wall."

"He thinks, why, and guessed timidly."

Bernie pursed his lips, took a step forward, and pointed at the white figure.

The white figure walked backwards under Bishop Dinger's control, and walked behind the two blue servants.

Bernie raised his hand and said, "We bent over..." in salute. "

"Yes, you are wrong, you are saluting."

The two blue figures finished their salute, and the white figures spread their hands downwards. The backs of the two blue figures were pierced by a few sand cones and nailed to the wall.

Then, under the control of Bishop Dinger, the white figure opened the door of the study.

Bernie said: "Uncle Lai Ang, he stood up, and his performance was the same as that of other people outside the family."

"I'm working." Bishop Dinger added, "In my opinion, when the assassin retreats, I need to stop what I'm doing and continue to sit under the chair."

"Yes, there was a mistake, but I raised my head, because when this sand pillar penetrated through it, I should have raised my head, as if... I was laughing."

"Am I laughing with the assassin? Then, I was nailed under the chair by Sha Zhu, and there was such a movement."

The white figure will retreat to "communicate" with the blue Uncle Lai Ang sitting under the chair in the study. Before the short "communication", Uncle Lai Ang raises his head and ends laughing, and then Sha Zhu appears, my figure and reality The corpses that are still kept here overlap.

Hu Hao and Bishop Dinger left the study room, and the white figure also left. I walked behind the seven people and stopped at the door of Bishop Romina's bedroom. I raised my hands and stopped talking to Bishop Romina outside the bedroom. Perform desperate spells.

Immediately, everything paused.

Bishop Dinger asked: "You are just a little bit puzzled. Why am I retreating like I treated the other people outside the family one after another? Am I worried that the chief will find out about me? But anyway, trying to retreat is the same as successively. Is it the same to use a life-threatening technique to attack you even if you win?

Why did I give up the opportunity of common sense, just at the door, to meet, to do it directly, and to take a sneak attack? You think that kind of choice is in line with common sense. "

"Actually, it fits, because the assassin is likely to be a perfectionist. I walked down all the way, killing people one by one. By the time I got there, I had already killed that family in this way." others.

So, I wanted to take the risk that if I pushed open the door, the chief bishop might find out that I was right, and I wanted that feeling to be lost or destroyed. "

"He means that I don't care about gains and losses."

"Yes, you think the assassin might be a perfectionist."

"When I got there, I was already enjoying it, and I wanted to keep enjoying it, so I took the risk outside the chief."

"You feel that way."

"For this reason, it is pity to lower the success rate of assassinating the chief, which proves that the purpose of the assassin is to kill the chief. ....provocative."

"Once it's over, do you all think that way?"

"It's one thing to think, it's another to find evidence."

"Yes, you understand."

"There are no clues?" Bishop Hu Hao asked.

"No point, but know whether it is correct."

"In the case of having no clue, accurate clues are also more precious."

"yes...."

"He will think about it again and give you an answer. Assassin, what kind of method did you retreat to kill?"

Bernie closed his eyes and stopped thinking.

As the assassin walked out of the hallway, Lai'ang's father put the newspaper on and stood up;

As the assassin walked up to the stairs, Lai Ang's mother stood at the corner and stopped to wait for the assassin to come down;

The assassin walked to the seventh floor, and after the floor-to-ceiling windows, Grandma Ang pushed the plate of preserved fruit to the inside;

The assassin walked to the door of the study, and the two servants saluted the assassin;

Opening the door of the study at this moment, Uncle Lai Ang who was sitting outside got up, then raised his head and smiled;

Bernie crossed his fingers and continued to think deeply.

Lai Ang's father put the newspaper on and stood up: "I'm back."

Lai Ang's mother stopped in her tracks: "Slow down and let you see, are you tired?"

Lai'ang's grandma pushed the preserved fruit over: "Come on, try that, it tastes good."

Two servants: "You are back."

Uncle Ang from outside the study: "I finally know that working outside the real department is exhausting. Compared with his future work, it is exactly the same, hahaha..."

"Is it me?" Bishop Hu Hao asked.

Hu Hao opened his eyes, turned his head to look to the side, and found that the white figure was gradually changing, and at the very beginning it turned into... Lai Ang.

"mask!"

Assassins have the mask of Leon!

Bishop Dinger said meaningfully: "Yes~lightnovelpub.net~ can make people have a mask that is closer to the imitator in terms of appearance and temperament."

Bishop Dinger continued to stroke his wrist: "Does he know, Bernie, in this trial against Vico, you have actually never made a guess, so there is no possibility, Pava I, Judge Luo, have died a long time ago, and as for Judge Pavaro who came to appear, it may be another person who put on the mask."

There was a look of panic on Bernie's face, but he took the initiative to remind: "Little man, you think it's time to revisit Vico's case, and now you should take some action immediately, because it may be the assassin's Weaknesses and clues."

Bishop Dinger twisted his neck heavily, and said fiercely:

"After he came, you have ordered the garrison to move to arrest all mask-makers outside York."

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