Chapter 495: Murderer, Natasha?

The oldest way - fighting!

Many people were stunned by Natasha's direct violence, but what made them feel most terrifying was this person's ability to manipulate the flames at will.

Supernatural powers.

"I'm more hopeful that you'll find someone who can confirm that you saw me kill Yale with my own hands."

"Or in the oldest way"

With a hook of her fingers, the sparks around her swished up to a person's height, burning violently.

The firelight was reflected in everyone's faces.

People who are not weak like Yi and Count Platinum have to admit that the A-level king is terrible.

To put it bluntly, if people can kill Yale, then it is okay to kill them, so unless you can find someone comparable to her to fight her, there is no point in questioning here.

But if there is such a person, it may not be Natasha who killed Yale.

Contradiction.

This is the biggest contradiction.

The people of hellfire hesitated, and Nanuther was also decisive, and immediately bent down: "As the first butler of His Highness Yale, Nuser believes in the strength of His Highness Natasha"

But don't mention believing in people's innocence?

Hehe! Natasha did not deny or confirm it, but in a very savage and domineering way

Is that really good?

Natasha scoffed, "Looks like I can go?" “

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go" Someone suddenly said, Natasha turned her head, and her first reaction was to look into the distance

That's the direction of the airfield.

It was a huge light, bursting from the airfield!

Crash!

Huge swaths of planes exploded.

Helicopter. Whether it's a private jet, or those ferries docked at the beach, it's like dominoes. Explosion, incineration, brightening

The excellent hearing and eyesight of those present were at their peak here, so they all heard the frightened cries of the guests who were passing by at the airport and even on the other side of the beach

The firelight even shone on the top floor, and these people with no low force value had strange expressions at that time.

Looks like the other party wants to keep them all here.

Lantis whispered to the people behind him: "Go and see if you can contact the people outside and send someone to support"

"Yes"

But perhaps unlikely.

Because since the other party has used such a big effort, there is no reason for them to contact their subordinates to send planes and wait to save people

At least. For quite some time they will have to stay on the island, which has lost all means of transportation or electricity.

It's dangerous.

In the firelight, in the silence, Natasha suddenly looked down. It fell in front of the spire, on the man standing in front of Yale's body.

"Sui Yi, I remember that you seem to be called by this name, but what do you see?" Natasha turned her head to look, her expression suddenly suffocating.

Everyone's attention turned. I saw this Sui Yi, who had fought briefly with Count Platinum before, stretched out his hand. I even touched the face of the Grand Prince of Yale.

Well, under the gaze of everyone, especially the strange eyes of Philip and Feith, Sui Yi's face remained silent and his fingers tugged lightly.

The Grand Prince of Yale's face was ripped out.

Nooser's expression twitched, the people of Hellfire Castle felt so sour!

I'm about to get angry.

Natasha smiled, unabashedly and seemingly pleasantly.

It's like wishing Yale was making a fool of himself.

But for casual travel. She doesn't have much affection and closeness, but she puts her hands around her chest. Lukewarmly asked, "What, how does it feel?" “

"Huh?" Sui Yi turned his head to look at her, his expression was very serious, and he was a little inexplicable.

She hadn't paid much attention to Hellfire's confrontation with Natasha, and walked away silently in front of the corpse, which was just as they had seen below, with a spear stuck in the spire, with its back to the bell.

It is indeed Yale.

Because she couldn't use the magnetic sense, she could only sweep Yale's body inch by inch with her gaze, and the other party was wearing a tuxedo, and there were some powdered clothes on the tuxedo, there were fight marks, and there were burns, and the blood was real blood, which had coagulated.

After a peel, the real leather is not fake.

This is the real Yale.

Yale is really dead.

But there is a slight amount of moisture on the skin, which is very strange.

Ah ~ Sui Yi couldn't tell what it was like, and she was a little confused in her contemplation, so when Natasha asked her, she had just come back to her senses, and she could only answer the other party's question: "Leather"

The tone seemed to say that this sofa was made of leather! A goods!

The Earl of Leather looked at the people of Hellfire, angry, you are angry!

Nuser couldn't help but open his mouth: "Your Excellency, please respect our Highness."

"You're going to hang him like this forever?" Sui Yi put down his left hand, inserted it into his pocket, and looked away at the raging fire in the distance

Of course not!

The men of Hellfire hurriedly stepped forward to lay down the corpse

Clean up the pieces.

Moreover, when the cold wind hit, everyone felt cool on their faces, and some people couldn't help muttering: "If there is no electricity, it is so cold, the situation is not good."

Many of these guests today are elderly, and there are children, take a hundred steps back, these well-pampered celebrities and sons may not be able to freeze overnight

Especially on the isolated islands at sea, it's really cold

Sui Yi had already seen the people on the other side of the airfield retreating.

Obviously, after these vehicles were destroyed by the people, their main problem at the moment was how to spend the night without electricity.

Air conditioning, heating, NoWay!

Suddenly, Zhong Lang and Ye Zixu, the two people who went to check the electric switch, rushed over, but it seemed that there were not only two of them, several people came with them, obviously the people sent by many nobles to check the electric switch.

But their expressions were quite solemn.

It's not going to be good.

"The power gates have been completely destroyed and the power system has been shut down. Unless you know the system password"

Zhong Lang said and looked at Nuser and the others.

"I guess as the host, you people in Hellfire Castle can't know how to activate this power system."

Noosher nodded: "Of course I know"

But!

The bad is bad on this but.

"But as soon as the power went off, we looked at the system and made sure it was completely broken. Cannot be repaired in a short period of time"

The words are astonishing, "Completely destroyed? Is it a network intrusion or a direct internal sabotage to your system operation room? “

"The latter, the guards in charge of this operation room were all killed" Nuser smiled bitterly: "So I took people to the system operation room at that time, and most of the people went to search for the murderer, but we didn't expect it"

But the master was killed.

"It's simply a huge conspiracy against our Hellfire"

Others did not comment, but felt that the situation was extremely tricky.

"Are there any other electrical appliances available? And something that you can use to send out signals."

Someone just asked. Zhong Lang took out his mobile phone, shook it, and said coldly: "All information has been blocked!" There is no signal at all on this isolated island"

It's too far away from the human social zone.

"Yes. The power system is also connected to the satellites that cooperate with the castle, and when the system is destroyed, all the signals that could have maintained normal communication are invalid, which is equivalent to "Nousser's eyes look around at everyone's mobile phones. "All information instruments are useless"

Other words. They had to spend the night without power and all contact with the outside world, and there was no telling if anyone would come to their rescue.

"Don't be so pessimistic, I think our people will sense the danger after losing our contact, and they will definitely send someone to save them"

This also seems to be too optimistic, and it is noncommittal.

Many people settled their minds, under the arrangement of the people of hellfire. One by one, they went downstairs.

Natasha and the others walked behind slowly

The person in front of him is extremely difficult to walk, mainly because he is worried that the other party will miss the killer.

After all, nine times out of ten, the other party is the murderer of Yale.

Footsteps are dense. When they reached the living room on the first floor, the living room had been lit with real oil lamps.

The fireplace was lit, the fire was warm, many women and children were draped in blankets, and even some men had to change into coats

Doors and windows are closed.

Most of them are here.

Ah, this warm firelight gave some comfort to the panicked guests, because relatives and friends were around, snuggling together, and there were so many people in front of them.

They heard footsteps, someone coming down the stairs.

In front are the Hellfire followers who lead the way, and behind are the retinues, Count Platinum and others.

In the back, there is Natasha.

Many people's expressions were unnatural when they saw Natasha and the others of the Blood Rose, and some of their voices stopped abruptly.

The atmosphere was so quiet, only the sound of the firewood in the fireplace was a little.

Chuck had woken up, and when he saw Sui Yi waving at her, Sui Yi walked over, touched his head and sighed, this sigh was very light, but Cao Qijun, who was holding Chuck, heard it, and couldn't help but look at Sui Yi, and after meeting Sui Yi's eyes, he suddenly understood something, and asked Chuck in a low voice.

"Chuck, are you afraid?"

"No," Chuck smiled.

Sui Yi was stunned for a moment, and smiled at Cao Qijun, "You see, we have never been afraid"

The voices of the Duchess and the Duke's son were soft, but very infectious, and many of the ladies hugged their children tightly and calmed their thoughts.

The more they get to this point, the more they should believe in themselves and each other.

In some ways, these pampered Western aristocrats are better at crisis management and emotional management than those at home, because their education and adventurous ideas have made them stronger since childhood.

Sui Yi bowed his head lightly and stood aside

Natasha finally walked up the stairs to the carpet, her eyes on the people who didn't dare to look at her, but were suspicious of each other (to be continued......