A sneak attack was Donald's tactic in a short period of time. {щww{suimеng][lā}

The repeated losses of Burns, Boglow, and Horn, and the strength of the killer, made Donald understand that unless it was a one-hit kill.

Otherwise, even if a siege situation is formed, in the end, both sides will suffer.

Pretending to be in a panic when casting spells, just trying to sell a flaw.

The strength of Lilo lies in its soul energy and this undead body that looks like a living person, so Donald needs a reason for the killer to take the initiative to "kill" Lilo.

Only by doing it himself, the killer will cross the girl who has "died" in his hands without any scruples.

Who would have thought that a girl whose neck was twisted a few times and her breath was completely cut off could still punch through her chest?

The killer can't think of it.

So he didn't die unjustly.

In fact, when the rest of the Rose Squad recovers, watching Lilo slowly turn back with her head in both hands, no one's face is not like a ghost.

On the one hand, the picture is really shocking, and on the other hand, the fact that Lilo helped Donald to fight made them unbelievable.

Boglo squatted beside the corpse, and quickly pulled out a thumb-sized badge from the lining of his clothes, and an extremely delicate short golden knife was engraved on the surface.

"Gold Killer, Donald, your friend killed an incredible guy."

Throwing the emblem to Donald, the gold medal killer in Boglo's mouth is the killer level in Arden's Spear.

The gold medal is already the first tier among them, and it can be said that there will be no more than 20 people in the entire Spear of Adun.

The strength of the killer in front of him is obvious to all, and he definitely deserves this title.

The two extremely powerful talents developed by him should have reached the awakening level in his so-called supercharged state, and they can even defeat the entire Rose team with one.

Once he kills Donald, the only wizard, Stephanie and Susannah at such a close distance are nothing but two punches.

It's hard to say whether the remaining three can be killed before the support arrives, but if he wants to run, no one can stop him.

Moreover, this is a head-on fight, and this one is a killer. If the two sides are really far apart and play freely, he will find him one-on-one or one-on-two, and it is almost a fatal situation.

Of course, there are not so many life-and-death struggles. If, no matter what the means, the fact that Donald killed a gold-medal killer is beyond doubt.

"Unfortunately, these killers won't carry anything other than weapons and equipment when they perform their missions. Otherwise, the inheritance on him alone can make a lot of money. Now there are only merit points, the gold-medal killer who killed Mrs. Owen. Merit points, you might have to treat us to a good meal."

Susanna's face was still a little pale. For a foreigner like her, melee combat is a very far away thing, let alone less than 3 meters from the gold medal killer. Death is likely to be just a thought of the other party. things about her.

"Pack up and take him to the Owen family's villa."

The opponent's previous fighting method was enough to prove that he was the killer this morning, but according to the process, Connery Owen, who had witnessed the murderer, had to take a look at it, so as to appease the emotions of the victim's family.

Although Connery Irving doesn't seem like someone in need of comfort.

Let the police team who received the report from a passerby deal with the scene. The Rose team got into the police car, and the murderer's body was directly stuffed into the trunk and returned to the Owen family villa together.

A lot of people have gathered outside the cafe because of the previous chaos.

If someone is on the roof of the cafe at this time, they will find that there is a very special area in the crowd. Several people of different shapes stand around a woman. They seem to be close to each other. distance to completely separate the crowded people around.

The woman in the center was just wearing an ordinary plain long dress, with a simple bun, and a black wide-brimmed hat.

"died?"

Watching the police car leave, the woman folded her arms across her chest and asked softly.

"Yes, he was killed by the people of the Discord Bureau, his heart was pierced, and it was impossible to live."

Someone turned to answer.

"Should I say that there are many talented people in the Discord Bureau? Or is it that your Adun's Spear is actually only at this level, a gold-medal killer, and can be defeated by an investigation team. There are dozens of teams like Demingham."

His thumb was rubbing against a simple ring, and he said some harsh words, which seemed to be unheard of by the people beside him.

"Hmph, even if you die, I brought you here to kill him. Since someone does it for you, it will save you a lot of effort. Next time, you will send this waste to a crucial mission. You know the consequences. "

Glancing at the people around her, she turned around. The two who were behind her immediately took a step back, using their bodies to push away the surrounding crowd and open a path.

"Don't worry, this is the last time."

A pale-faced old man bowed slightly to send the woman away. Two people followed behind her, keeping a distance, but keeping an eye on anyone who came close to her.

"Boss, why do we have to obey her?"

The young man standing on the left before was quite dissatisfied with the woman's attitude. As a gold medal killer, he was naturally proud.

However, when he turned his eyes to the old man, he only felt a chill in his throat.

A drop of cold sweat slid down, and he remained silent.

"I don't want to hear this from your mouth a second time, anytime, anywhere, do you understand?"

The old man just moved his lips, but his voice came into the ears of the young man beside him.

"clear"

His answer was a bit difficult, and the feeling of life and death was not a good feeling.

"The next task is more important than this matter. You are working together. Things have been prepared in advance. When to do it and how to do it, that's your business. I just want the result."

After the old man finished speaking, he left on his own, and after a few steps disappeared into the flow of people.

"You said that he was the gold medal killer in the Aden Spear Assassination Organization, so after killing him, did you find anything extra? I need to know who is the main messenger behind the scenes."

The murderer's body was placed in the hall of the villa, and Connery Owen walked downstairs with a cane to confirm. He sat on a chair beside him, looked at the body, his eyes flashed, and after a while he raised his head and said.

Since it is an organized killer rather than a private action, it is natural to do it after receiving an assassination mission.

This is a reasonable question.

"Sorry, we just found a badge of Adon's Spear from him."

Boglo personally searched and found nothing, and Horn said it directly at this time.

"No need to apologize, you did a great job."

After hearing Horn's reply, Connery Owen praised them for the first time, and his expressionless face seemed to be a little loose.

Just for a moment.

"Since the case has been resolved, then we won't bother and put the body away."

The murderer is dead, and the matter here has come to an end, Horn said after glancing at the police officer behind him.

This corpse can never be left in the Owen family. According to the normal process, it is sent directly to the cemetery near Demingham, where it can be buried in any place. An anonymous monument is erected, or there is no tombstone at all, just a small earthbag.

Two police officers stepped forward, one after the other lifted the body on the ground, Donald stood by, holding the mechanical monkey picked up on the table in the cafe.

Involuntarily, I remembered the one I saw in the rain before, which was exactly the same as the one in my hand.

"It turns out we met earlier."

After pondering for a while, he put the mechanical monkey in his pocket, and the group said goodbye to Connery Owen again and left the Owen family villa.

"Hey, are you saying Connery Irving will have a funeral for Shirley Irving, or will he be buried right away?"

After getting in the car, Susanna asked suddenly.

Connery Irving's indifference to his wife's death had previously concerned her.

"I think it should be done. After all, it is the wife who has been with him for more than ten years. As a nobleman, a decent funeral is a respect for the deceased. For people with a status like the Owen family, the size will not be small, maybe it will be There should be a memorial service in the cemetery, and there should be many officials in Demingham, people who know them and those who don't.”

Stephanie also seemed to have some interest in this topic, leaning on the rear seat, thoughtfully.

"There will be a funeral, but only some family members should be allowed to be present and no outsiders will be invited. It should be impossible to fill a coffin with a bouquet of flowers per person. In Connery Owen's style, I'm afraid those who participate in the memorial service The number will not exceed 20, and it will be done as soon as possible.”

Elbow against the bar under the car window, Donald gave the answer.

He guessed right.

"The funeral will be held the day after tomorrow, notify the rest of the family, and the people of Shirley's family also remember to inform me that there are no outsiders I need to rest, except for some important things, don't disturb me."

Inside the villa, Connery Owen stood at the door to represent his housekeeper.

Closing the door, the action seemed a little rushed.

Waiting for the click of the door lock~lightnovelpub.net~ Connery Owen, who was leaning against the door, let out a breath, twisted his neck, and his spine was no longer so straight.

Sit down near the bed, and then bounced like an electric shock, and walked quickly to the dresser belonging to Shirley Owen in the bedroom.

He still has things to do.

"one two Three"

He read the numbers silently in his mouth, his fingertips slid one by one, took out a locked metal box from the third drawer, and took out the key from the fifth drawer to open it.

There was nothing inside but a broken bone fragment.

I took off the ring on my index finger and put it on the surface of the bone fragment. The originally motionless bone fragment suddenly rose up with several black mists to wrap the ring.

Ordinary souls dissipated in the corrosion of this black fog.

A woman's cry can be vaguely heard

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