The sneak attack was a ploy that Donald had come up with in a short period of time.

Pence, Boglo, and Horn's back-to-back defeats and the sheer strength of the killer made Donald know that it was a one-hit kill.

Otherwise, even if a siege situation is formed, I am afraid that in the end, both sides will lose.

Pretending to be flustered in casting spells is just trying to sell a flaw.

Lilo's strength lies in her soul energy and her seemingly indistinguishable immortal body, so Donald needs a reason for the killer to "kill" Lilo on his own initiative.

Only by doing it himself, the killer will have no scruples to cross the girl who has "died" in his hands.

Who would have thought that a girl whose neck had been twisted several times and her breath was completely cut off would be able to punch herself through the chest with one punch?

The killer couldn't have imagined.

So he died unjustly.

In fact, when the rest of the Rose Team recovered, watching Lilo slowly turn back with her head in her hands, not one of them had a ghostly look on their faces.

On the one hand, the image was really shocking, and on the other hand, the fact that Lilo helped Donald fight was unbelievable.

Boglo half-crouched beside the corpse, and quickly pulled out a thumb-sized badge from the lining of his clothes, a very delicate golden knife engraved on the surface.

"Gold Killer, Donald, your friend killed an awesome guy. ”

Toss the emblem to Donald, the gold medal killer in Boglo's mouth refers to the killer rank in Arden's Spear.

The gold medal is already the first tier of it, and it can be said that the entire Arden spear will not exceed 20 people.

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

The two extremely powerful talents that he developed should have reached the awakening level in his so-called supercharged state, and they should even be able to defeat the entire Rose Squad with one defeat.

Once he killed Donald, the only wizard, Stephanie and Suzanne were just a matter of giving away two punches at such a close distance.

It's hard to say whether the remaining three will be able to kill them before reinforcements arrive, but if he wants to run, no one will be able to stop him.

Besides, this is a head-to-head fight, and this is a killer, if the two sides really distance themselves and play freely, and he is found one-on-one or one-on-two, it is almost a mortal situation.

Of course, there are not so many ifs, no matter what the means, the fact that Donald killed a gold medal killer is undoubted.

"It's a pity, these killers don't carry anything other than weapons and equipment when they go on a mission, otherwise his legacy alone can make a lot of money, now...... With merit points, merit points for the gold medal killer who killed Mrs. Owen, you might have to treat us to a big meal. ”

Susanna's face was still a little pale, for a stranger of her kind, melee combat was a very distant thing, let alone less than 3 meters away from the gold medal killer, death was probably just something that would befall her at the thought of the other party.

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

The way the other party fought before was enough to prove that he was the killer this morning, but according to the process, it was still necessary to let Connery Owen, who had witnessed the murderer, take a look, which could be regarded as calming the emotions of the victim's family.

Although Connery Irving doesn't seem to be someone who needs comfort.

Let the police team who rushed to the scene after receiving the alarm from passers-by, the Rose team got into the police car, and the murderer's body was stuffed directly into the trunk and returned to the Owen family villa together.

Outside the café, a lot of people had gathered because of the previous chaos.

If someone is on the roof of the café at this time, they will find a very special area in the crowd, several people of different shapes standing around a woman, seemingly close to each other, but in fact, they are all close to each other, completely separating the crowd around them.

The woman in the center is just wearing an ordinary plain long dress, combing her hair in a simple bun, and wearing a black wide-brimmed hat.

"Dead?"

Watching the police car leave, the woman asked softly with her hands crossed to her chest.

"Yes, being killed by someone from the Heterogeneous Bureau, my heart is piercing, and I can't live. ”

Someone turned sideways to answer.

"Should I say that the Anomaly Bureau can produce a lot of people?, or is it that your Arden spear is actually only at this level, a gold medal killer, can be defeated by a survey team, there are dozens of teams like Demmingham......"

The thumb rubbed a quaint ring, and said words that sounded a little harsh, and the few people around him didn't hear it.

"Hmph, it's better to die, I brought you here, it was originally to kill him, since someone did it for me, it can be regarded as saving a lot of effort...... Next time send this waste on a mission-critical task, you know the consequences. “

Glancing at the people around her, she turned around, and the two people who were behind her immediately took a step back, squeezing through the surrounding crowd with their bodies and opening a path.

"Rest assured, this is the last time. ”

An old man with a pale face bowed slightly to see the woman away, and two men followed her, keeping a distance, keeping an eye on anyone who came near her.

"Chief, why do we obey her?"

A young man who was standing on the left side before was quite dissatisfied with the woman's attitude, and as a gold medal killer, he was naturally proud.

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

A drop of cold sweat slid down and he was silent.

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

The old man's lips just squirmed, but his voice reached the ears of the young people around him word for word.

"Understand ....."

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

"The next task is more important than this matter, you cooperate with each other, things have been prepared in advance, when to do it, 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 disappeared into the flow of people after a few steps.

**

"You say he's the gold medal killer of the Arden Spear assassination organization, so after killing him, if there is anything extra, I need to know who the main messenger behind the scenes is. ”

The murderer's body was placed in the hall of the villa, Connery Owen walked down from the upstairs with his cane to confirm, sat on the chair next to him, looked at the corpse, his eyes flashed, and he raised his head again after a while.

Since it is an organized killer and not a private operation, it is natural that he will only do it when he receives the assassination mission.

This is a legitimate question.

"Sorry, we just found an Arden's Spear insignia from him. ”

Boglo personally searched and found nothing, and Horn made it clear at this time.

"There's no need to apologize, you're doing a great job. ”

After hearing Horn's reply, Connery Owen praised them for the first time, and his face, which had been expressionless, seemed to loosen a little

It's just a moment.

"Now that the case has been resolved, then we will not bother and put away the body. ”

The murderer is dead, and the matter here is over, Horn said after glancing at the police officer behind him.

The body could not be left in the Owen family, and according to the normal process, it was sent directly to the cemetery near Dirmingham, where it could be buried somewhere at random, and an unnamed monument could be erected, or there was no tombstone at all, just a small dirt bag.

Two police officers stepped forward, one after the other, lifting the corpse on the ground, and Donald stood aside, holding the mechanical monkey he had picked up on the table in the café.

I couldn't help but think of the one I saw in the rain before, exactly the same as the one in my hand.

"It turns out that we met earlier. ”

With a deep groan, he casually put the mechanical monkey in his pocket, and the group said goodbye to Connery Owen again and left the Owen family villa.

"Well, you say...... Will Connelly Owen give Shirley Owen a funeral, or will he just be buried?"

When she got into the car, Suzanne asked suddenly.

Connelly Owen's cold attitude towards his wife's death made her very concerned.

"I think it should be done, after all, it is a wife who has been with me for more than ten years, as a nobleman, a decent funeral is respect for the deceased, such as the status of the Owen family, the specifications will not be small, maybe there will be a memorial service in the cemetery, there should be many officials present in Demingham, who know and don't know......"

Stephanie also seemed to be somewhat interested in the topic, leaning back in the back seat, thoughtful.

"There will be a funeral, but only some family members should be allowed to be present without inviting outsiders, like a bouquet of flowers in front of the coffin should not be possible, in the style of Connelly Irving, I am afraid that the number of people attending the memorial service will not exceed 20, and it will be held as soon as possible. ”

Elbowing against the railing under the 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 should also remember to inform and not have outsiders...... I need to rest, except for some important things, don't bother me. ”

Inside the villa, Connery Owen stood at the door and explained to his butler.

Closing the door, the action seems to be a little hurried.

When the door lock clicked, Connery Owen, who was leaning against the door, suddenly let out a sigh of relief, twisting his neck, and his spine was no longer so straight.

He sat down close to the bed, then bounced up like an electric shock and walked briskly to the dresser belonging to Shirley Owen in the bedroom.

He still has something to do.

"One, two, three......"

Silently reciting the numbers in his mouth, his fingertips slid over one drawer after another, and he 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 but a broken bone fragment inside.

Removing the ring from the index finger and placing it on the surface of the bone fragment, the bone fragment, which had been motionless, suddenly rose several black mist to wrap the ring.

Ordinary souls dissipated in the corrosive waters of this black mist.

A woman's wail could be faintly heard......