The Wizard of the World

Edward died, and so did Selene.

This incident was only discovered by the servant responsible for cleaning the room at noon the next day, which immediately alerted the entire London police force. It is difficult to imagine what kind of person would do such a cruel thing.According to forensic identification, Edward and Selene's brains were turned into paste by some kind of sharp weapon, and their hearts were so rotten that it was difficult to restore them to their previous shapes. They were simply tortured to death.

"It's really curious. It's obvious that these two victims suffered cruel abuse, but there was no trace of resistance on their bodies. Even their muscles were in a relaxed state. You must know that when a person dies in his sleep, his body will There is subconscious tension, and the situation of these two people is like... It's like they don't know that someone is killing them." An elderly forensic doctor with a mustache squatted next to Edward and said.

"Dr. Hank, we didn't invite you here just to tell weird stories. What did you find out about the case? Can you make a judgment on the size of the murderer?" asked a fat police officer.

"Judging from the wounds on the deceased, the murderer must have been very strong, otherwise his murder weapon would not have been inserted straight into the deceased's brain from the forehead. Do you know how hard the bone in the forehead is?" Hank stood up and continued. Said: "In terms of height, the male deceased was six feet tall, and the penetration of the murder weapon was slightly downward. This shows that the murderer was taller than the deceased. He should be between six feet and seven feet. He was a very strong man. people."

"It's rare to see such a tall and strong person. If he is still in London, it should be easy to find him." The fat police officer nodded.

"Sir! We found some clues from the golden spear that the murderer dropped at the scene." At this moment, a thin police officer ran over.

"What is it? The murderer's fingerprints?" the fat police officer asked.

"No, it's blood. Someone just wiped a certain amount of blood from the golden spear with a white handkerchief."

"Does that mean the murderer was injured? No, the blood could also be from the two deceased people."

"Sir..." The thin police officer handed the transparent bag containing the white handkerchief to the fat police officer with a strange expression: "We may have encountered something non-scientific this time."

In the transparent bag, a black beetle was crawling on the white handkerchief stained with blood. Under the gaze of the fat police officer, the beetle slowly turned into a pool of blood, then solidified into a blood clot, and finally evaporated. The blood-colored mist condensed into a black beetle in the transparent bag.

"Hiss!" The fat police officer was startled and quickly ordered the scene to be cordoned off.

……

"Really dead! Edward is really dead!" Sebastian said excitedly, looking at the London Daily News in his hand.

The title "A well-known entrepreneur died in a Rhine mansion, and the murderer seemed to be a serial killer" is extremely eye-catching.

"It's time to prepare for the Black King, Xiao, you should know that you are not the only candidate for the Black King." Emma stood aside and said calmly.

Ever since she was reborn by Isaac, Emma seemed to have become a different person, no longer as unscrupulous and lively as when she first came. Because of this, Sebastian's fear of Isaac could not help but grow.A person who can recreate his life at will probably can no longer be considered a human being in a certain sense.

"Those people will not have any influence on me. As long as Edward and his Valkyrie die, the position of the Black King will definitely belong to me." Sebastian showed a confident smile: "Emma, ​​you should now be responsible for yourself I have contributed to the position of White Queen."

"What do you need me to do?"

"Kill all the candidates for the Black King and use your abilities." Sebastian took two glasses of champagne from the table, handed one to Emma and said, "Let us salute in advance the birth of the new core group. "

"However, the so-called core group is just someone's puppet. No one except us will know this secret." Emma drank the champagne in one gulp, turned and left the room.

"Oh, if I hadn't heard that you could talk for such a long time, I would have doubted whether you were the same Emma as before." Sebastian smiled and looked back, only to find a picture that made him familiar and frightening. The face appeared behind him at some point.

"Ahem!...Mr. Isaac, you're really surprising that you're here." Sebastian tried his best to hold back the champagne that he wanted to spit out, and forcefully swallowed it back. If he had sprayed this mouthful, On Isaac's face, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You should already know about Edward. When you become the Black King, remember to contact Leviathan in the Soviet Union and the Golden Skull Gang in North America. I want to see your three brotherly organizations within a year. All financial channels and personal networks are mutually utilized. In addition, I have already informed Ivchenko and Iverson. You need to take the lead in the next work and share the resources of the Hellfire Club with them. "

"Yes, I understand." Sebastian responded without hesitation. When Isaac agreed to push him to the position of Black King, the purpose was to use the resources of the Hellfire Club as a global elite organization. , the social energy contained in Hellfire is extremely huge. If it can be used rationally, it will become much easier to do some things.

……

Director Dooley took the initiative to resign. This incident surprised many people. After all, Director Dooley was not old enough to retire, nor had he led the Strategic Science Corps to suffer any major losses. Why did he suddenly resign? What's up?

What's even more surprising is that Director Dooley actually applied to Congress to let Isaac be the new director. This is really... incredible.

"Agent Isaac, although you have not been in the Strategic Science Corps for a long time, I have always thought that you are a top agent." Dooley picked up his suitcase and patted Isaac on the shoulder and said with a smile: "In the future, strategic science The scientific army depends on you to lead it, don’t let me down.”

"I will, Director," Isaac said.

"Director Dooley, I still think your decision is inappropriate. It has only been a few days since Isaac became the director of the Field Secret Service, and you gave him the position of director. Isn't this too..." Kuzminski hesitated, holding his hat.

"Shut your mouth, Ray. I believe that no one in the entire Strategic Science Corps is more suitable to sit in the position of director than Isaac." Dooley immediately turned cold and said: "I have informed Senator Walter Cooper, he will come over soon to handle Isaac's director file. From now on, I don't want to hear anyone's opinions on my decision, because you not only doubted me, but also doubted this outstanding person. Agent!"

Director Dooley spoke extremely excitedly, and all the agents immediately suppressed their opinions. It was a foregone conclusion that Isaac became the new director of the Strategic Science Corps, and no one could interfere.

"It's strange. Director Dooley feels a little strange lately, as if he has changed." Peggy sat in her seat and looked at Dooley and Isaye suspiciously.

In a dark corner of the hall, Ivchenko, who was supposed to be in Russia, was hiding behind a pillar and looking at Dooley with a smile. After he nodded with satisfaction, he quietly turned around and walked into the darkness.