If you're the villain, if you want to kill someone, will you let them go after a failed assassination?

The answer, of course, is no!

In Jack's imagination, the next assassination is expected to be endless, until he completely disappears from the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this sense of urgency, it didn't take long for him to say goodbye to Robin and leave the church of the god of music - of course, they also reminded Robin of the necessary way.

However, contrary to Jack's assumptions, they did not encounter any incidents on the way back, and upon returning to the manor, Jack had Luke wake up his two sisters and the other servants to meet them in the dining room, while he himself went to the basement to get all the magic materials and writing instruments.

After that, Jack stayed up all night, guarding his family while calculating and designing his own time spell, and he stayed up all night, enduring exhaustion and sleepiness, struggling with fear and determination.

But, for a peaceful night, nothing happened, no killers, no demons, no infiltrating assassins...... Jack's luck of staying up all night didn't work at all, and the mechanism he had set up didn't work at all, but to be honest, he still had a harvest that night.

As a genius, Jack's memory and calculation are only about 75 out of 100, but his jumping thinking and associative abilities are perfectly capable of hitting 100 - and that's because the full score is only 100. Under tremendous pressure, this terrifying ability to leap and think was brought into full play with the help of the brain, and this night, Jack had 20 more freewheeling bombs in his hands that could be controlled by [Multiple Delay (Three Rings)].

The core of the bomb is the spell [Burst Fire (Three Rings)], which is accompanied by shrapnel that can maximize the energy released by [Burst Fire], easily break the defense of fourth-order professionals, and the lethality far exceeds the limit of the three rings, and this bomb is about the size of a fist, and its "power" only needs a third-level magic crystal - the wholesale price of Ash City is fifty gold coins each.

To put it simply, this is the so-called plough cannon fodder artifact, if the fifth-level professional is not careful, it is also possible to be hit, and at the same time, Jack through his self-created [high-speed shooting (second ring)] spell, all of his guns are equipped with high-speed shooting parts, and only need to press the switch to doubled the rate of fire of the gun, but because the time is too short, Jack can't increase the speed of the bullet out of the chamber.

When Jack had finished loading his automatic rifle with high-velocity parts, Luke's butler had woken up, and it was five o'clock in the morning, and Jack had managed to get into a relaxed state.

"Young master, you haven't slept all night?"

"Hmm......" Jack nodded heavily, and raised his head again, he felt that he could never open his eyes again as soon as he closed them, so he tried to dispel the sour dizziness, "Luke, why did you say I didn't see the sunrise at four o'clock in the morning?"

"Young master, there is a mountain to the east of Ash City, and the sea to the west, you can only see the sunset, if you want to see the sun rise over the mountain, you will probably have to wait until eight or nine o'clock...... And, young master, what you've been looking at is the mural on the wall. ”

"Okay...... I thought I could experience the romance of hard workers~"

"Young master, why don't you take a rest first?" the old butler changed into his suit and put on the black bow on his chest, "I'll guard it for you......"

"No, I'm worried...... I don't know when they'll send the Assassins. ”

"But if you are too tired, you will not be able to cope with the danger......"

"Okay, then I'll go get some sleep, and you'll call me in an hour, Luke. ”

Jack put everything into the space ring and lay down on the table.

He fell asleep and slept for eight hours, and when he was woken up again by Luke, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and he found himself moved to the bed, and carefully covered with a quilt.

"Didn't you say call me in an hour?" although it was a complaint, there was not much complaint in Jack's words.

"I'm very sorry, young master, I just think it's dawn, and those ghosts probably don't dare to come to the wilderness again, and seeing that you are sleeping comfortably, I really can't bear it, so I took the initiative and moved you to the bedroom. ”

"Alas...... Well...... Forget about this matter, are you here to ask me to go to dinner now?"

"No, young master, although the meal has been warmed for you, I have come to wake you up now because someone is visiting. The old butler opened the curtains for Jack and the sunlight made Jack squint.

"Who is it?" Jack lifted the quilt from his chest completely, and only when he woke up did he feel a little hot.

"It's Inspector Peter Kun and Team Leader Ramadi Elosen. ”

"Who?"

"Inspector Peter Kun and Team Leader Ramadi Erowson. ”

"Who is that guy in the back, I don't know what the leader of the Baba team is!" muttered a little impatiently, venting his anger at getting up, Jack thought about it and changed his mind, "Invite them to the reception room, and I'll go see them after I change my clothes." ”

"Yes, young master, I will let Lucy serve you to change your clothes......"

"Ah, please don't !! that."

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After washing up and changing clothes, Jack met Peter Kun, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, and Team Leader Ramadi Eloson, whom he had never seen before, in the reception room.

Inspector Peter is still wearing his classic insulting detective suit, and next to him is a bloated man in a dark blue police uniform and a small hat, presumably Ramadi Eloson.

He had gray hair and a fleshy, unfriendly face, and white nose hair leaking out of his large nostrils, mingling with his thick beard, circling around his mouth. The apparently overweight man sat on the couch like an uncle, with a serious expression on his face.

Peter's face, on the other hand, has two raised eyebrows that are huddled together, three wrinkles squeezed out of his forehead, and a rather toothy grin, which together form an awkward smile.

"Good afternoon, Inspector Peter, and this ......," Jack nodded lightly, resting his left hand on his chest, and made a formal salute.

"Good afternoon, Earl Scarlett. Peter also stood up, bowed back, raised his right hand sideways, and introduced, "This is my immediate boss, Mr. Ramadi Elosen. ”

"You have to tell him that I'm the leader of the Ash City Guard Reconnaissance Team. Still sitting on the couch, Ramadi glanced up at Jack, and his rough voice was like a twilight drum.

This kind of pretending to be a big guy has his unique humor, which can only be experienced by those who have seen it with their own eyes.

Jack couldn't help but want to laugh anyway - and he did.

"Hum hum hum ......"

"Hahaha......" Unexpectedly, seeing Jack smile, Ramadi also grew his mouth and laughed.

"Hum Hum Hum Hum ......"

"Hahahahaha......haha

The two laughed at each other for about a minute, and when Jack was bored and stopped, Ramadi returned to seriousness.

"Why are you laughing? This is a very serious occasion, and I have come to you with a very serious purpose, is this your noble tutor?" questioned Ramadi.

"But you're smiling too?" Jack isn't the kind of person who gets scared, and the last thing the earthlings of the new era are afraid of is the police.

"I'm laughing because you're laughing!" Ramadi nodded and said in a more aggravated tone, then shook his head and said with a very pitiful expression, "I wonder if you can laugh out loud when you hear this?"

"Pips......queak?" Jack couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Peter Kun, who was straining his face.

It's a cute nickname.

With a deep exhalation, Peter Quinn announced loudly: "Earl Jack Scarlett, you are suspected of the bombing of Billy Square, and you are also suspected of a premeditated murder, and from this day onwards, in order to find out the truth......"

"We're going to arrest you!" said Ramadi, a disgusting smile cracked at the corners of his mouth, and he said triumphantly.

"Team Leader...... No, no!" Peter shook his hand a little anxiously and retorted, "Team leader, we only have a warrant, not a direct warrant......

"That's okay!" Ramadi said with a big nose and a big hand, and said indifferently, "Now it's a direct arrest warrant." ”

Jack's laughter broke off, and he pointed at himself with some innocence and asked, "You're going to arrest me?"

"Do you have the right to use a direct arrest warrant?"

"Do you have any evidence that I'm a suspect?" although I was the one responsible for the explosion.

But Jack has self-confidence, and with the help of Star, he cleans up all traces.

Shaking his head calmly, Jack said slowly:

"According to Article 38 of the Criminal Investigation Act of the Kingdom of Jeddara, at least one of the physical and physical evidence is required to be considered a suspect, who, although he or she is supposed to cooperate with the investigation, still has the rights and freedoms of a citizen. By the way, I know that a warrant requires approval from the City Guard Headquarters, while a direct warrant for a suspect (not a criminal warrant) requires the City Lord's signature. ”

Ramadi frowned and asked, "If I go to the city lord to sign now, will you run?"

"Of course, don't you run and wait for you to catch me?" Looking at the blank face of this big fat man, Jack suddenly discovered that it seemed that this "serious" and "arrogant" team leader was not very good.

"What then?" said Ramadi's rugged voice, full of anxiety.

"Are you asking me?" Jack rolled his eyes and said, "You can be my assault on the police, you have the power to directly arrest the attacker, oh, and the right to kill~"

"Yes, that's it, that's right, you guy actually dared to attack the police, you were arrested!!" Ramadi shouted excitedly, his fat body was trembling, and his two little eyes were shining with pride.

"Have you figured it out, Team Leader, don't regret it?" Jack rubbed his hands together and smirked evilly at the success of his mischief, "I really don't regret it?"

"Of course, I hate you, so I want you to die, I want you to be tortured in my territory, and regret your mockery of me before!"

"Tsk, I now find out that you guy is obviously very fat, but he is very careful~ But, off, fat pig!"

"What did you say?" roared Ramadi.

"I said you could be laid off, fool!"

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