"Ahem, Annick, don't be stunned. This is the director of the Special Operations Department of the entire Kelange area. Lord Black Shadow, you actually came in person."

Director Ron poked the frozen junior.

"Good afternoon Lord Black Shadow, are you a demigod?"

The black shadow looked at the somewhat arrogant young man in front of him, and instead of being angry, he asked curiously.

“Intuition or skill.”

"Intuition, if the master exerts extraordinary power, I can also see the general attributes."

"So that Xiami who is suspected of being from the Cross Rose Club was killed by a transcendent?"

Xiami? It seems that an arms dealer may really be just a shrimp in front of this guy.

"I can't be responsible for determining whether he was killed by someone. I can only say that there is obvious magic power in the victim's nasal cavity. And the attributes do not belong to the followers of the twelve existing gods."

"So one of the killers should have the ability to manipulate gas. You think they don't need to surface. They have already gone far with their abilities, right?"

"I think so, sir. If the opponent is as strong as a saint, he can open the passage to the astral realm and escape."

"Did any strange events happen on Kahn Island?" After finishing speaking, the demigod black shadow stared at himself, as if trying to find flaws in his facial expressions or body movements.

"The old lighthouse on the island suddenly collapsed. I was eating at the restaurant on the east side of the island when it suddenly collapsed."

"It's just the remains of a loser. The headache is the Army's and the others. By the way, that dead guy said that the glasses can be repaired. This time you have to pay the price of the materials. Go find him underground when you have time."

After saying that, the black shadow turned into a ball of smoke and floated away quickly.

"You've done something good again. It seems that walking around dead has been upgraded to walking around collapsed. I think our headquarters building is a bit old and we need to walk around more."

The old man who was about to retire in front of me joked rudely.

"I just went to eat lobster, it has nothing to do with me. Director, are you really just an ordinary person?"

"I'm an ordinary person. Compared with you monsters, I'm just a bad old man who is about to retire. I apply to retire next year. I hope you don't really tear down my office before then."

"At that time, it was Captain Parker who was the first to dismantle it, and others were killed."

"He went on patrol today, otherwise he would be in trouble seeing you causing so many things. After you hand over the physical evidence and the scene situation to the investigators later, go back and rest, and continue working tomorrow."

"OK."

There were two newcomers in charge of the handover. They looked about the same age as him and had just joined the job. One was a man and one was a woman. Annick noticed that they were wearing the shoulder badges of a junior sergeant.

"Wow, you are the unlucky guy mentioned by the director. No, sir, you are the model that the director often praises."

The question was asked by a girl who looked a little out of line, with a neat short haircut, and the boy who was responsible for recording the fatness next to her looked much more stable.

"Ah, that's right. I'm the unlucky guy who ended up in the hospital twice within a month of joining the job. This time I took a vacation and encountered a murder case."

"Ask the key points, don't waste senior's time."

"Ah, yes, yes, senior, tell us the details and the evidence and corpses."

In the next ten minutes, Annick quickly went through everything that happened on the boat last night, including the evidence, the scene environment and the situation after the body was inspected. Of course, the low-quality cigarette butts left at the scene and the empty wallet faked in the robbery and murder were

Nick actively ignored it.

"It's very detailed. By the way, senior, do you think it's possible that other guests at the scene colluded to kill together? Or at least a few of them."

He asked in a soliciting tone.

"I don't know about this. Maybe you can ask them in person. You should be controlling the gangway."

"Senior, don't you have any advice?" The girl's round eyes quickly turned.

"We should be in the same class. You don't need to call me senior. If you don't have any other questions to ask, I'm going to take my two sisters back to rest. It's been a busy day today."

"Okay, Mr. Annick, you can go back."

After the boy finished recording, Annick asked Annick to confirm and sign, and the two left.

I don’t know if Captain Booker and the others can pass the test, otherwise I will at least be accused of dereliction of duty. This girl is so spiritually terrifying that she doesn’t look like an intern at all.

"What do you think of our outstanding representative?" the girl asked the boy who was traveling with her.

"Meticulous and professional, he went to control the scene personally as soon as possible and conducted an investigation. This was not his task in the first place."

"I think he is deliberately hiding his clumsiness and hiding some details from telling us." The girl smoothed her hair after finishing speaking.

"No way, you said he is also one of the suspects."

"That's not the case. At most, some details are ignored intentionally or unintentionally. Forget it, we are also assistants, let's go and ask questions now. Give all the materials to the little black people, and you can get off work early tonight."

In the office building of the Special Operations Office in Gonia District, vampire Spencer is looking at the glasses in front of him with a magnifying glass. There is also a carving knife in his left hand, and the table is filled with various small tools.

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"This is bursting the energy storage runes and energy-conducting circuits."

Spencer said to himself, then put down your magnifying glass and started drawing on the paper with a pencil.

"You can redesign a storage array and try making the wires thicker."

When the vampire heard this, he decisively picked up the nearest screwdriver and threw it towards his back and top.

"Cough." There was the sound of a sharp object cutting through the air, and then the screwdriver at nearly the speed of sound passed through a cloud of human-shaped smoke. The entire metal part was pierced into the ceiling, with only the handle still outside.

"Don't be so angry, I brought your words to you." The black shadow squatted down and said looking at the several hundred year old family in front of him.

"Oh, thank you. Don't get me wrong. Thank you is an act of giving you a message, and the screwdriver is a way of letting you in without knocking." Spencer said confidently.

"Anyway, you are either messing with dolls or extraordinary items. You have spent so much platinum on storage media. What function do these glasses have?"

"You know what the heck, the first generation that I tinkered with some time ago can only adapt to the intensity of the light and automatically change color. My second generation comes with a refreshing function. If you wear it for a long time, it can release a weak current and stimulate it."

I'm afraid this vampire's skull may have been damaged after being locked up for too long. Forget it, it's not for his own use anyway. It should be fine if an extraordinary person electrocutes it.

"That kid is really a disaster. He went to Kahn Island to lie down. The Army's vitality research laboratory collapsed. On the way back, he bumped into an abandoned son of the Cross of the Rose Society."

"Those relics of elves, why are there still people studying the paths of extinct people? Why does your kingdom want to resurrect the Elf Queen or create a new artificial god?" The vampire pressed his nose indifferently and worked on his upper respiratory tract.

of cleanliness.

"Ambitionists or busybodies are common. My idea is not to engage in such things. Although the elves are known as the overlords in the golden age, not all of them are left now. The legendary dragon also hid in the star realm and took a walk.

The loser's path means nothing."

"You guys have been following the Cross Rose Society for a long time."

"I don't know what they are here for. This society started four to five hundred years ago, and the contacts were all one-way. The level of the undercover agents who got in was too low. I don't know if they are delusions that are harmless to humans and animals like Silver Morning Star."
Chapter completed!