‘Hmm? There are actually people... Today, Irving’s garden is almost more lively than the living room. Mobile phone ’

Sulu looked at the hustle and bustle on the other side curiously.

Nairin Dougwell had the calm temperament of the head of the family. He seemed to watch the shadow escape, and he quickly recited several notes from his mouth, and a purple flame flashed in the darkness.

It was very fast and came to the back of the runner in the blink of an eye.

The black shadow who was running suddenly seemed to trip and fell into an ugly dog ​​eating posture.

Boom!

It was precisely because of this fall that the flames exploded over him and did not hit the target.

Even so, the burning tongue of flame and Mars also brought burning damage to him, making him scream, which seemed particularly harsh in the night.

"It's the person from the 11th round! Paul, William, you guys go and solve it! Others go back with me and deal with the guests!"

Nailin withdrew his palm and said indifferently.

"Abide by the order!"

Members of the Dougwell family bowed, and two men in dresses quickly blended into the darkness.

'Um?'

Sulu, who was hiding in the shadows, obviously felt something was wrong.

‘That Nailin? He found me? Yes…Whoever needs to check the surroundings after discovering a voyeur?’

He obviously felt that the air around him was a little stagnant, and the dark night sky seemed to turn into tentacles and surrounded from all directions.

"pity……"

Sulu's mouth slightly raised, and his shadow clone slowly disappeared.

A minute later, Nairin Dougwell walked into the bushes with a puzzled expression: "No?"

"Mr. Monk City Councillor is waiting..."

A member of the Dougwell family rushed over and bowed.

They must give a unified argument about why Irving was ‘missed’.

"I see."

Nailin looked at the darkness, and the purple color in his eyes flashed rapidly, and finally became silent.

...

"My previous premonition was right, there was something wrong with the Dougwell family!"

Sean walked through the streets skillfully, with a ferocious expression and a little grinning.

His speed became slow, not only the burning on his back, but also the sequelae of a fall before.

"Damn it... I knew I should have brought the captain with me."

Feeling the pursuer behind, Sean smiled bitterly.

He made his own decision tonight because he felt that Irving was indeed desperate at the time, and the Dougwell family concealed something, so he even had a fight with his boss Horeshaw.

"But... since I was promoted to [Doomer], my luck has been very bad, no! It has become worse, and I will always inexplicably cause some bad luck... It seems that this time, I accidentally watched the murder scene of the Dougwell family..."

Fortunately, such bad luck seems to be more than just him, his enemies and friends.

For example, although it hurts when he fell just now, it finally prevented him from being burned to death.

"Why did they kill the heir so inexplicably and hold a banquet for him? The request of a certain evil ceremony?"

Sean had some speculations about this.

Anyway, since joining the Eleventh Game, he has seen many strange cases.

In order to satisfy demons, evil gods, or unknown existences, the rituals of some crazy believers are simply incredible.

Some are very bloody and evil, while others are full of absurdity.

"Of course... what I need at the moment is to solve these two guys!"

Sean tilted his head and a small black arrow passed through his shoulder.

He ran into an alley, turned around, and saw Paul and William chasing him.

The two men had already taken off their burdens and changed into black tights. They held daggers, sleeve arrows and other weapons as if they were concerned about the influence and did not use guns.

"You are fighting against the Federation!"

Halfway through the shouting, Sean found that the two people on the other side had no scruples at all and rushed over.

‘Physics-side professional?’

He judged the other party's profession, and a dark color appeared on his hands, and he swung it suddenly.

A dark flame flew towards the sneak attacker.

Corrosion fire!

The opponent has long-range attack methods, which is obviously more deadly!

Just as he cast his spell, another man holding the dagger had already rushed into the range of two meters, and the dagger in his hand was wrapped around like a poisonous snake.

Sean moved sideways to avoid it, suddenly grabbed the other party's arm holding the dagger with both hands, and fell over his shoulder.

Bang!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and the big man fell directly to the ground, and the dagger in his hand flew out from afar.

"I have also learned fighting skills...Damn!"

Sean was so sarcastic on the front, and suddenly his face changed wildly.

Because the guy who was thrown to the ground was taking out a revolver from his waist with a gloomy face!

"The hand of paralysis!"

He rushed over, his hands emitting dark luster, and directly grabbed the other person's arm.

"It's over..."

Although the man was subdued, Shawn's forehead was filled with cold sweat.

The Paralysis Hand is just a small spell, and it must maintain a contact state in order to paralyze the opponent.

And this person struggled violently, and his rank seemed to be equal to him!

Suppressing one person just consumes all his energy and there is no way to take care of another person.

When the guy who used sleeve arrows came to his senses, as long as he came from afar, Sean would never have hope of running away.

puff!

Behind him, there was the sound of a blade stabbing into the human body, the heavy object fell to the ground, and the muffled groan before the person died.

The sound made Sean tremble unconsciously.

"Have you done it yet?"

A voice came.

He turned his head and found that the Dougwell family pursuer was lying on the ground, with a bleeding wound behind him.

A figure was quietly looking at him, with a medium figure and a blurry face.

"Who are you?"

As soon as Sean spoke, he saw a cold light flashing.

An ordinary dagger stabbed the person he was pressing, hitting the point and killing him with one knife.

‘If you deliberately hide your identity and act neatly, it will not be a reinforcement in the bureau, right? Or the killer assassin?’

Sean stood up and stared at the shadow in confusion: "Who are you? Why help me?"

The figure bowed slightly, and the figure slowly disappeared, as if the actor who had left the curtain call, waved his hand without taking away a cloud, leaving only the stunned Shawn in the original place.

...

On the roof not far away, Sulu looked at the attribute bar and gently said: "It's very good... It seems that the combat power of the shadow clone is worth looking forward to, at least it is very convenient to be used for assassination... It also has experience. As for Sean, is he already a second-level [Doomer]?"

This is the career path of the Black Death Club. It seems that when the Eleventh Games destroyed the other party's branch, they seized a lot of things.

I just don’t know why Sean chose this path.

Perhaps, this has something to do with his abnormality?
Chapter completed!