Mystic Holy See

v2 Chapter 231: Assassination!

Aldridge thought that the commission was either real or a decoy.

But even if it was a bait, he never expected that the other party would use the most direct method to frame him.

He did this silently. When he woke up the next day, he reported the assassination in the whole process, and described the killer's image. The sludge was poured on, and he didn't even have time to react.

Why bother writing a commission?

"So, it's true that someone wants to assassinate Claudia, Angelo Alentin... Well, there's a high probability that it's him, and it's also true that they want to play underhand tricks."

Aldridge did some analysis, but he didn't know how to put his expression on it—the person who wanted to assassinate Miss Claudia helped him instead.

If it wasn't for that entrustment, the next day he would find out that the members of the organization were wanted by the whole city!

When people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky.

"Let's get rid of Angelo's troops first."

Before 7:30, Aldridge checked every corner of the stage to make sure there was only one pretender.

Hmm... Maybe because I didn't expect us to appear, only one person was arranged.

But just in case, Aldridge didn't leave the stage. Anyway, Claudia's performance took less than half an hour from start to finish.

At this point, the band was already seated, the lights were already in place, there was no host, and the entire audience was waiting for the lady to arrive.

The black and gold grainy Aldrich was in the gap above the stage background, his eyes gazing at the quiet band below.

If he was a killer, he might choose to pretend to be a member of the band, but after looking around, none of the band members had strange expressions, indicating that the people around him were familiar people, and it was unlikely that he would be impersonated.

Unless you have the extraordinary ability of deformation.

At this time, the red curtain was slowly opened, and the simple and slow music set off, and Ms. Claudia came over with a skirt gently.

The applause sounded deafeningly, and the lady smiled and saluted.

Aldridge also took a few seconds to return an appreciative look.

To be honest, this lady lives up to her reputation and is indeed almost perfect. Aldridge has his heart, but still has an eye for beauty.

The problem is, if you want to say that she is not perfect, no one can actually say.

Andrea is also very beautiful, but her temperament is colder and more heroic, and may lack some charming femininity compared to Claudia.

"I still like Andrea's temperament." Aldridge laughed silently, instead of looking at the beautiful lady, he looked around again.

The applause faded away.

Claudia looked ahead, the ethereal music echoed, and the beautiful singing like a nightingale bloomed:

"I look into the distance from the misty clouds."

"Silver ribbon, a little orange light."

"Wandering in the sky, the city is the scenery, and the two moons are my dancers."

"People are casting admiring glances."

She walked on the edge of the stage with a smile on her face, her eyes slid in the space without a trace, the lights danced in her eyes, and the water sparkled like water tenderness.

All eyes were on her.

Fanaticism, admiration, admiration, enjoyment.

At the most focal point, she stretched out her hand and sang:

"I am the elf of the world, the dancer of the turbulent world."

"I am a moth stumbling in flames, and I am a petrel treading waves in waves."

"I am the lotus that blooms on the snow peaks, and I am the root buried deep in the earth."

"I am... the only beauty in the world!"

Aldrich, who has always been vigilant, lost his mind for a moment.

This song directly penetrates the ear and pierces the soul!

He murmured in his heart, "What a lonely voice."

It is obviously a word for drunk beauty, but what I hear is not the beauty of form or spirit, but the beauty of loneliness!

At this moment, he understood why the other party has the reputation of the 'Empire Nightingale'. This is art in the true sense.

At this moment, the moment everyone was immersed in, the ceiling of the theater 'bang' exploded, and several black shadows descended from the sky towards the figure!

Claudia raised her head in the light, and what caught her eyes was a dazzling cold light.

She didn't panic, her red lips were even brewing singing.

Aldridge almost jumped to save someone! Not because of anything else, just because the intoxicating singing was rudely spoiled.

But he wouldn't pounce, his reason wouldn't allow him to.

Someone will!

The guards on both sides of the stage reacted immediately, and a man with a black body rushed onto the stage and blocked the cold light with his flesh, leaving him unscathed!

On the other side is a middle-aged lady holding a long whip. The curved long whip slammed violently, and the black shadow holding the cold blade was thrown on the head by the long whip, which was immediately smashed into broken green-striped melons and fruits.

"Extraordinary guard." Aldridge breathed a sigh of relief.

On the one hand, Claudia's safety is guaranteed, and on the other hand, the assassin who attacked was not dressed in black like a crane cloak.

There were 7 shadows in total, and one was dead. More guards rushed out from both sides. Claudia was firmly protected by a man covered in black.

The fright started suddenly, and when the broken stone fell, several unlucky people sitting in the front row and the band members were smashed and killed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Aldridge turned his gaze to Angelo Arendine, who was sitting on the second floor terrace.

He was still expressionless, even sipping the wine in the crystal glass, as if the chaos had been expected.

"What's the matter?" Angelo shook the glass and asked softly without any waves.

"It's not our people," the young deacon bowed and replied, "our people haven't started yet."

Angelo drank the red wine in the glass, got up and left.

If you don't do it, you don't have to do it. It was a surprise tonight.

The 7 shadows were solved one by one by the powerful Extraordinary guards~lightnovelpub.net~ The only one left alive committed suicide with a knife.

"It's really tight defense," Aldridge scratched his head a little, feeling that he didn't have to do anything. "It looks like Ophelie brought the news."

A tall and handsome man ran onto the stage, frowned to support Claudia, and asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"

Claudia looked at him with a slight smile, and said softly, "It's okay."

Ban breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "Clean up the scene and protect Claudia first! Pay attention!"

Just when the scene was under control, the black body Beyonder beside Claudia suddenly stiffened, and then punched Claudia with a punch!

Ban's expression changed, he grabbed Claudia's arm and threw it behind him, using his body to resist the punch, and a mouthful of blood sprayed the lady's face directly.

"Bart, what are you doing!"

The extraordinary guard next to him was frightened, and immediately rushed over and pressed him to the ground.

The black body Beyonder known as Bart was pinned to the ground and shouted, "My body is out of control!"

The two extraordinary guards holding him were startled for a while, and a black whip burst out, and the two of them were directly blown off their heads.

When others saw it, it was a panic-stricken middle-aged woman. She gritted her teeth and said, "There are others here, my body is under control!"

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