Claude Dauphin was sitting in the outdoor tea seat of the cafe. In front of him, his somewhat unruly son Carles Dauphin had just dyed his hair yellow.

How could I have given birth to such an unfilial son?

Claude felt that the biggest mistake he had ever made in his life was to have such a son.

I should have punched him against the wall.

Every time he asked himself, Claude felt that he had made a mistake, but the mistake was made, and now he had to run away with this kid - Yagyu Nanami and Kane were both dead, although the police had no control over them

The cause of death is unclear, but Claude still associates Park Sung-kun's death with Yagyu Nanami and Kane.

It was he who asked Sphink Yazam to lead people to deal with this traitor through Yagyu Nanami.

But after Kane's death, he suddenly thought of a question - why did Kane receive that little 'report letter'.

The only answer is that the murderer knew that Kane was a member of the Dead Eye Group, and he used that reporting letter to lure out Yagyu Nanami. No, that’s not right, he didn’t even need to lure out Yagyu Nanami. Kane would take the murderer to see Yagyu Nanchi himself.

See.

Because of this, Yagyu Nanami and Kane were both killed, and Sphinx Yazam, this gangster was thrown to the police by the murderer because he was not qualified. He will be responsible for the death of Park Sung-kun, the Thai Southern Court

The prison system will never let go of any intentional murderer, and even the gentlest judge will let Yazam spend his whole life pounding stones in prison.

And whether this murderer would pry something out of Yagyu Nanami's electronic brain when he faced him, Claude really didn't dare to think about it.

He could only leave as soon as possible, no, immediately.

Five million, he had just settled the fine through online payment. At the same time, because of lack of time, he had to give up borrowing the second money from the Kirilenko family. Now he has 1.4 million in his pocket.

Claude was very eager to leave.

Unfortunately, it will take another two hours for the travel pass from the Exit Bureau to be processed.

"Father, do we really have to leave in such a hurry?" Kallus had just received a phone call. He looked at his father: "My friends just said that our first graders were invited and can attend Mama tonight.

The dinner prepared by His Excellency L. Revo Gayat for his niece."

If it were before today, Claude would definitely let his son go. After all, as a child with psychic talents, it is not impossible for him to be selected by the tower to finally change his mind. But now time is not on Claude's side. He

He could only shake his head: "Sorry kid, you should also know how your Uncle Yagyu and Uncle Kane died. There is a crazy murderer who is chasing the entire Dead Eye Group. It will inevitably become everyone's memory this summer.

The role we have to go."

"Can't we ask the swordsman from the tower to kill the murderer?" Kallus asked curiously.

Maybe the murderer is the swordsman of the tower, my child.

But Claude couldn't tell the answer. He still hoped that his child would continue to study and train in the tower after this matter was resolved - he heard that there was a miraculous son in the tower. With him here, his child would be in the soul.

We can definitely make further progress in terms of performance.

If the Dauphin family is lucky enough to produce a legend, Claude feels that he will wake up laughing in his dreams, but the problem now is that he must survive first.

So, just when Claude was thinking of using the murderer's very dangerous sword to make him angry, his cell phone rang.

After picking up the phone, before Claude could speak, he heard the electronic sound: "Hello, Mr. Claude Dauphin, I am the communication transceiver service aiyi of the Central Trade Building. I have your express mail from

Go to Beijing."

"It's from Shangjing, who sent it to me?" Claude asked curiously.

"It's your classmate Xu Xiaomei. She said it was a birthday gift for you. Will you come back to sign for it, or should I ask the service ai to deliver it to your studio." When the ai messenger said this, he seemed to be waiting for Claude's answer.

.

Claude was a little confused - Xu Xiaomei was indeed his high school classmate, but she returned to Shangjing after graduating from high school. After all, as a Shangjing native, it was the right way to go to Beijing University in Shangjing.

They haven't contacted each other for a long time.

How could she think of herself at this time? Claude said in confusion that he would be back in a while and would come to sign for it.

Just as he hung up the phone, the phone rang again.

Looking at the similar phone number, Claude frowned, but still picked up.

"Hello, Mr. Claude Dauphin, I am the security AI Zangchen-51 of the Central Trade Building. The security guard just confirmed that there is a smoke alarm system in your studio. Your confirmation is urgently needed. Do you have

Didn't put out your cigarette butt."

"It's gone. I'm sure, don't turn on the spray system. This was a misjudgment. I'll be right back." After finishing speaking, Claude hung up the phone in the farewell of the security AI, and then he glanced at himself

My son, the latter is still playing with his mobile phone.

Young people have a social circle of young people. Claude smiled, took out his studio electronic key and a red hundred-dollar bill, and threw them in front of his son: "Kales, go to my studio.

Bring me my blue bag."

"No problem, Dad." The son stood up, picked up the keys and money and walked towards the Central Trade Building in the distance.

Watching him walk away, Claude Dauphin stood up, dropped the money to pay the bill, and went to the roadside to call a taxi while the human waiter said goodbye.

"No. 448 Haibin Avenue, District 8." As soon as he got into the car, he announced the house number near his private safe house.

He couldn't go back to the Central Trade Building because he never smoked, but the security AI asked him if he had a smoking habit. This was abnormal.

What prompted him to leave was the third ringing call on his cell phone, which was still the same number, but he didn't answer it.

"Mr. Guest, your cell phone is ringing. Did you forget to answer the phone?" This taxi uses an omnic driver, and its logical database orders it to remind it.

"It's okay, it's my wife's call. I don't want to answer her now. I'm obviously the head of the family." At this point, Claude simply turned off his phone.

Wisdom laughed, a bit mechanical, but who can blame a robot for laughing a bit mechanically.

Claude leaned back in his chair - someone was urging him to go back to the studio.

In other words, he is a murderer.

It doesn't matter, my son has gone back. If he is the murderer, he will probably go to the south to get a wife and have children.

If not... that's fine, after all, the future swordsman doesn't need a criminal father.
Chapter completed!