Chapter 203: Resentful Souls and False Puppet Masters
As the night gradually deepened, Roman's attention became more and more focused.
Some guests have begun to leave one after another. Relying on their night vision ability, Roman did not miss a single detail.
Suddenly, a shorter and fat middle-aged man slowly walked out of the villa accompanied by a blonde gentleman and servant.
Here comes!
Roman was excited, but without any extra movement, he just watched him get on the luxurious carriage under the servant's service from afar.
A specially customized luxury carriage walks on the quiet West District of the night with gas street lights and shadows. The wheels run over some frozen roads, leaving traces.
Witt Bright, a somewhat obese body, leaned half against the backrest covered with snow-white fox fur in the carriage, and gently pinched the forehead with his right hand to relieve the fatigue caused by drinking and dance.
Kaping sent someone to send news and a batch of new goods came. You can go and check it out on weekends. Kaping's business is still very satisfactory...
Just as he was thinking, Witt Bright relied on the "judge" to sense the surrounding environment and felt a little disharmonious.
There seemed to be some strange changes in the shadow of the gas lights in the car.
As a nobleman, Vette Bright was promoted to "Judge" and lived in Beckland for a long time. He did not have much experience in fighting. The previous process of being promoted to "Judge" to take potions made him still have the heart to do so.
Ji, therefore, did not dare to be promoted again, and was transferred from the center of power and came to the Beckland Police Department to be a deputy director.
At this moment, when he noticed something was wrong, he was about to call the servant outside to check it out, suddenly, his thoughts became stagnant, as if someone had just poured the cement that had just been stirred.
Not good...there are enemies...
His thoughts slowly turned, and he was about to shout for help from the servant, coachman and bodyguard outside the carriage, and reached out his right hand to his pocket, trying to resist.
This is the West District, and there are many extraordinary officials. Even the headquarters of MINI No. 9 is on Beloto Street a few blocks away, and members of MINI No. 9 are often nearby.
As long as you can attract others' attention and shout for help, you will get support in a few minutes.
Witt Bright slowly thought about how to deal with it.
Since he is a "judge" and has a powerful seal, he does not have a full-time personal bodyguard, and the servant only has a personal male servant and a part-time bodyguard coachman.
Moreover, as a senior executive of the Beckland Police Department, he never thought that he would encounter enemies in the West Side, and his preparations for this were obviously insufficient.
At this moment, a cold cloud penetrated into his body, stopped the movement of his right hand, and made his body, his hands and feet no longer belong to him.
"Resentful Soul" possesses it!
Roman focused on manipulating the puppet's head and did not give Miss Sharon a sign, but based on her rich experience, she still took appropriate actions.
Witt Bright's action was terminated, his throat was locked firmly, his mouth was tightly sealed, and he held back the words he was about to shout.
His thoughts gradually slowed down, and he wanted to raise his right hand that was stretching towards his pocket and hung in the air.
A "resentful soul" and the "secret puppet master" join forces, which is simply the best partner.
No...cannot continue like this...
His eyes widened, his eyes turned slowly, and he tried hard to move his body, preparing to fall from his semi-retouching posture, making a sound to attract the attention of the servants outside.
However, his actions were once affected by stiff joints, and his body was like a rusty machine, and his whole person was doing it one after another.
As the cold feeling spread throughout his body, he could no longer control his body. He slowly moved for a while and half lay next to the backrest of the fox fur.
He still tried to "ban", but in the stagnant thoughts, with his mouth and throat being closed, he could not make any sound.
Roman was in the shadow at this time, his vision was filled with strange, countless black illusory lines. They spread from themselves, from Vette Bright, from every part of his body, through them.
Through the void, it seems to lead to infinity.
This is the "puppet head" from Berkeron, formerly killed by Roman, Berkeron.
Roman prayed to Mr. Fool and gave it to himself from the fog.
This sudden attack, with a "resentful soul" cooperating, is the best way Roman can think of.
However, this extraordinary item was not created by the extraordinary characteristics of the "Secret Ode Master", and its ability is not as good as the real "Secret Ode Master". It can only control the enemy, making him slow thinking, stiff body, and sluggish movements.
It cannot turn the enemy into a secret puppet either.
Fortunately, Miss Sharon cooperated and achieved the expected results.
"Master of Secret Ode" and "Resentful Soul" are simply perfect matches...
Roman was seriously controlling the spiritual thread of Wright Bright while sighing in his heart.
This weird "line" that cannot be seen or interfered with is really difficult for ordinary people to fight against.
Unless you forcefully get rid of it with your own spiritual strength, you may not even be able to do ordinary sequence 5, let alone Vitt Bright, a sequence 6.
Either the user interrupts the control of the spiritual thread on his own, or has special and extraordinary abilities like "devil transformation".
Otherwise, it will be really difficult to prevent a "secret master".
Amid Roman's feelings, his control over Wright Bright has also come to an end.
Under Miss Sharon's control, his throat became tense, his lips began to be purple, and his body, half lying on the carriage, gradually tightened with force, and then suddenly softened at a certain moment.
He has lost his life.
After a while, Roman saw Miss Sharon's figure floating out of Vette Bright's corpse, holding a nearly transparent prism-shaped "jewel" in his hand. Roman looked at it as if
I felt the indescribable majesty above.
Roman knew that it was the extraordinary nature of the "judge".
Miss Sharon looked at Roman with no emotions and handed over the extraordinary nature of the "judge" in her hand.
Roman took it, temporarily put it away in a tin box, searched Vitt Bright's body, and began to psychicize him as planned.
After a moment, Roman looked at Miss Sharon, pointed to the servant outside, and made a move to cut across his neck with his hand as a knife.
Miss Sharon understood and disappeared into the air.
Soon, she floated back:
“It has been resolved.”
"They are all Witt Bright's confidants, villains with blood on their hands." Roman said with a frown as he recalled the scene he had just seen in the psychic.
"Follow this road north to the northwest suburbs of Beckland, where there are large areas of forest and manor, which can extend the time for this case to be investigated." Roman looked at Miss Sharon and continued.
"good."
An illusory voice sounded without any tone, and she controlled the two dead bodies outside to drive the carriage all the way north.
This was also a kind of pre-examination by Roman, but he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.
After thinking for a moment, Roman picked up a small iron box that he had flipped out from Vette Bright's pocket.
The moment he opened the iron box, Roman felt something strange about the "black snake" behind him.