"It's just partiality," Annick said modestly.

"It's okay. We'll take care of the remaining details. You can go back. By the way, that Professor Deidara is your senior. You can ask him a question when you have time."

Pierce obviously also felt that Professor Deidara from the Department of Chemistry had a problem, so he asked him to ask.

"Copy that, do you want to use a polygraph?"

"We won't use it for the time being, unless we collect evidence against him. If we can prevent the general public from coming into contact with it, we will try to avoid it." Pierce explained.

"What should we do with the two corpses in the house?"

"After we finish the examination, Eva's family will be contacted to deal with it, and Connell's body will be sparkled after the magic dissipates and the useful parts are analyzed into spiritual materials."

Annick patted his head to make sure he heard correctly.

"Mr. Pierce, will a transcendent be used a second time after death?"

"Of course, otherwise how did the magic-busting bullets that were issued to you come from? What other extraordinary items are the remains of extraordinary people or extraordinary creatures?"

You really have to squeeze out the remaining value until you die, Annick complained in his heart.

"Okay, anyway, thank you to the two branches for their help. I will speak for you in the year-end assessment."

"Haha, thank you so much." Team Torre seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, smiling and shaking hands.

"Let's go back, Annick." Captain Parker ordered

"good."

After a busy day's work, Annick returned home. Looking at the inconspicuous ring on his finger, there was a little thing to verify tonight.

After confirming that both sisters were asleep, Annick took out the blood-devouring one. He had not used it recently and had kept it in the box.

"Ha." He blew on the blood, and then carefully wiped it clean on his clothes.

Even without the injection of magic power, the sharpness of the blood-devouring knife was still beyond Annick's imagination. The tip of the knife lightly scratched the left hand seal, and a gap immediately appeared, and blood immediately dripped down.

"The hymn of life." After Annick finished reciting silently, he activated this so-called A-level sacred object.

Light green energy continued to flow from the ring on the fingertip to the wound. After a few seconds, the wound on the palm healed, and new flesh and tender skin grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There is no difference on the wound except that the skin is more pink and tender, and the magic power consumed is negligible." Annick sighed when he saw the wound on his hand.

It is indeed an A-level holy object. Bring the hymn and the blood-devouring belt together tomorrow and go meet my old senior.

Annick made up his mind to take Little Bell with him to Eggsburg University.

First, I searched my mind for those TV drama clips of extreme pressure. If this senior was really the real mastermind behind the scenes, Annick felt that the song "Tomorrow's Life" might really have to be used.

"Congratulations, Mr. Deidara. You are the final winner of this competition."

Deidara was not wearing a hood this time, and the funny monkey mask was also taken off.

Although the two big men with guns next to me still made me uncomfortable, but the form was better than the person. I was obviously sleeping well in the bed, but when I opened my eyes, my pajamas were changed into formal clothes, and I was still sitting in the room where the mission was released last time.

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The hooded man in black clothes across the table only wore half a mask this time. He was sitting on a chair eating steak with a knife and fork. In front of him, there was a plate covered with a silver lid, and a pair of knives and forks were placed on the table.

On the edge.

"Dear Sir, you didn't call me here just to ask me to eat supper with you." Deidara did not dare to touch the knife and fork, because as a chemistry professor, he knew that there were too many colorless and odorless poisons that could be put into the food chain.

Already.

"No, other than congratulations on becoming the final winner, you can join us after completing the final trial. By the way, aren't you curious about how the other four opponents ended up."

The man in black asked jokingly.

"I don't care, who is the final assassination target?" Deidara didn't want to know so many details. Since he was lucky enough to survive to the end, he would work hard to do it.

"It's right in front of you, less than a yard away."

Less than one yard? Deidara looked around and saw no place to store files, and finally looked at what appeared to be a dinner plate on the table.

"this?"

"You'll know if you open it."

Deidara carefully picked up the lid of the dinner plate and placed a thin document on the dinner plate. The cover had the four characters "ultimate goal" written in huge red paint.

Open the first side of the cover, and there is a black and white photo sandwiched in the middle.

This is a man wearing a light-colored uniform with two V logos on his shoulders. He looks like he is taking a ID photo, but his smile is stiff, as if he is trying hard to look like this.

"It's actually him. For such a small role, why should the five of us kill each other and then choose the lucky one to kill him?"

"It's worth it, you don't have confidence?" the man in black asked.

"That's not true, give me some time."

"Congratulations in advance."

After finishing speaking, the man in black stood up and walked over with two glasses of red wine in his hand.

"There's no need to celebrate so early." Deidara reluctantly accepted a glass of wine.

"No, I think it's necessary."

Deidara clearly saw the Five of Spades playing card in the man in black's pocket, and then the man in black took off his mask.

"Cheers my friend."

"you."

Deidara was even more surprised because he had only seen this face not long ago.

"By the way, look into my eyes."

The voice of the Five of Spades is not loud, but it is very confusing.

Deidara couldn't help but stare into his eyes, and then felt that the whole world began to distort, as if the entire space began to spiral around his eyes.

"Plop." Deidara fell to the ground.

"Take it back, remember to stuff this inside his clothes." The Five of Spades said, pointing to the information on the table.

"Understood, sir."

Cold, this was Deidara's first reaction when he was unconscious, a cold touch came from his face.

Opening your eyes, you are in close contact with Mother Earth.

"Damn it, why did I crawl on the lawn outside the school? Could it be that I was sleepwalking?"

Deidara got up and wanted to touch the pocket watch in his arms to check the time.

"Snapped."

A paper bag in his arms fell to the ground.

"When did I have a paper bag? Is there a memory loss?"

Deidara confirmed his thoughts after looking at his own clothes. He clearly went to bed at ten o'clock in the evening, and now it was midnight. Where did he go for the missing 2 hours in between.

Picking up the paper bag, it looked very familiar. The top two bags still contained the files of the butcher Ernes and the coachman.

"Does this have a new goal?"

When you tear open the pocket, the four characters "Final Goal" on the cover are particularly conspicuous.

"Why is it the final target? If I guessed correctly, after the pig-headed butcher Ernes was killed by the coachman Jeffrey last week, plus his plan to kill the fox Eva last night, there should be 3 left.
Chapter completed!