Chapter: 615
Promoting step by step according to the sequence is the best way that countless ancestors have verified with their lives... If the pollution of the "True Creator" can be removed in the future, I must and can only use the Extraordinary left by Rosago when Sequence 6 is promoted to Sequence 5 characteristics, and the extra characteristics can make me stronger, just like the captain...
Klein recalled the previous events, raised his hand and pinched his forehead, and turned to think about more important aspects:
The appearance of Rosago means that the competition for the manuscript of Hermoschuin is over... He doesn't have a charm on him, is it because he used it in the previous battle? Coming at such an important time, he should have thought of diverting his attention... Heh, MI9 probably didn't expect him to take revenge so boldly under such circumstances, and they didn't send anyone to monitor them, they could only wait passively Rosago gives the "signal"...
Rosago is Bakerland's assistant, and his actions should only be under Bakerland's command. After he dies, as long as Bakerland dies, there will be no hidden dangers in the whole thing... I don't know if there is any assassination Expand, is there any success...
Hmm... Tonight, due to the competition for Hermoschuin's manuscript, Bakerland's protection force will be at its weakest. If it were me, I would definitely not let this opportunity go. Bakerland definitely never thought that there would be someone Come and kill him!
Klein took out a coin with nothing to do, and said in a low voice, "Bakram is dead."
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Zheng!
The 1-pence coin rolled and jumped, then fell down again, and fell into Klein's palm with his head up.
That means yes!
Bakerland is dead? Did it work there? Klein was overjoyed, and his tense state suddenly relaxed.
Without Rosago's interference, he believed the result was correct!
This matter is finally, finally over... Klein took a breath and let it out slowly.
He slowly leaned back against the back of the sofa, looking tiredly and relaxedly at the looming crimson moon outside the window.
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In the embassy of the Republic of Intis, two military officers squatted beside Bakerland's body, examining the cause of his death.
Their companions, their superiors had chased them out, trying to catch the assassin, but everyone understood that it was too late and there was no hope.
"The lungs are seriously damaged, suspected to be a disease... The fatal blow is very strong, stronger than the attacks of all Sequence 5 Extraordinary people I have seen..." one of the military officers whispered.
"Disease? There are obvious traces of flesh and blood magic on the ground and the bed, but not on the wall, and the sound and movement of the fighting cannot be transmitted. In addition to the corrosion and annihilation characteristics of the fatal blow, there are at least four unrelated His extraordinary ability..." Another military officer stood up, describing the situation at the scene as if talking to himself.
He suddenly paused, looked at the other military officer, and said at the same time: "Shepherd!"
After a few seconds of silence, the squatting military officer frowned and said, "Maybe it's a group, at least four different Beyonders..."
"Then let's wait to be judged! The lone Bishop Qiangwei sneaked into the ambassador's side through a secret method. We didn't find it normal. How did the other three get in? This is impossible!" The standing military officer denied This guess, said hesitantly, "But I heard that another sequence can also produce a similar effect. It seems that it is called 'Recorder'. I don't know which way it is, and I don't know which organization it belongs to."
The squatting military officer nodded and said: "The 'shepherd' is the most suspected, and the Aurora Society are all lunatics, so it's not surprising that they did anything! Let's investigate from the identity of the woman who seduced the ambassador. Damn it, the Loen Kingdom will definitely Won't let us investigate ourselves!"
"The gang of the Aurora Society are damned, they deserve to have their butts fucked by donkeys!" The standing military officer shook his head angrily.
Ambassadors were assassinated, and they were bound to be punished to a certain extent.
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At No. 15 Minsk Street, Klein pretended that nothing happened, endured his exhaustion, and flipped through the newspaper.
After more than 20 minutes, he suddenly saw a lady bodyguard wearing a black palace dress and long pale blond hair appearing on the oriel window.
"Fixed?" Klein subconsciously asked.
The bodyguard lady nodded slightly, but did not speak. JrNovels.com