Half an hour later.

Tianhuo left the police station. She looked at the police station behind her and bit her lip lightly.

After calming down inside for a while, Tianhuo still roughly felt that this assassination was 100% aimed at the undead.

I am considered an unlucky guy, being affected by the undead.

But if he goes to an area where infected people live, things will be in trouble!

Whether it was the spell or the undead friend itself, it was very important to her.

Without thinking about it, Tianhuo turned around and walked towards the transportation hub.

She wants to go back, contact some of her friends, and find a way to get the undead out of it!

Shortly after Tianhuo left, three police cars drove out of the police station.

An infected person who had just been arrested was held here. Because of the fight in the street, there were a few more lives on hand.

So he was directly transferred to a colony of infected people, and even a separate cell was not given to him.

Although he has a serious job and even owns a house in downtown.

However, are three police cars really needed to escort an infected criminal?

On the other side, Victoria Town Hall.

It's late at night, but there are still people here taking care of business.

In a gorgeously decorated office, Sakaz put down his pen and raised his glass.

He went to the party today, but left before the party was halfway through.

He arranged some things, and in order to ensure that his plan could proceed smoothly, he had to eliminate some possible threats.

Although some threats cannot be eliminated, at least they can be made less powerful.

For example, restrict his personal freedom.

Even if it's just two days, it's enough.

These dozen people were sent out today. Although Sakaz also knew that there could be no threat to him.

But as long as there are other people around that person, he won't sit idly by and do nothing, so taking action is certain.

In particular, when it comes to taking action on the street, the police in Victoria are not free earners.

If he really lost his temper at the police station or resisted arrest, corresponding reports would appear in the next day's newspapers.

At that time, it will only add to the conflict between the infected and the people.

Sometimes the purpose of an assassination is not to kill someone. After all, assassination is just a means to achieve an end.

Even if there was an accident, this conflict would be enough to offset the loss.

After all, Sakaz had faced that fear many years ago.

But now...

Sakaz smiled triumphantly.

The situation is stronger than the person. Sometimes the strength is insufficient, so you have to use your brain.

Besides, for him, it is very interesting to use his mind like this.

But just when he was about to take a sip to celebrate that he had temporarily put down a stone.

The office door was pushed open.

grown ups!

The visitor knelt on the ground in fear.

Sakaz frowned, an ominous premonition flashing through his heart.

What? He didn't go in?

No, your Excellency is leaving no stone unturned! He was indeed surrounded by the Victoria Police who arrived!

Then what?

And he was arrested!

Um...

Sakaz pondered for a moment. He felt that this was not like that person's character, but as long as he was arrested, it was enough.

It's a good thing to be arrested. Why are you so nervous?

Sakaz's tone returned to its original unhurried tone, as if everything was under control.

The voice of the waiter kneeling on the ground was as thin as a mosquito or an ant.

He... was sent to an infected colony by the police station.

Sakaz, who was holding the wine glass, was silent for a moment, then suddenly hit the waiter on the head with the wine glass in his hand.

Click!

The glass shattered, and even fragments and shards were inserted into the waiter's head and body. The wine flowed down his hair, but the waiter did not dare to say a word.

Sakaz took a deep breath, his red pupils filled with rage.

But after a few breaths, he calmed down and asked calmly.

When will it be sent over?

Already...already on the way.

Suddenly, the entire office was as silent as death.

After a long time, Sakaz stood up from his position.

Notify everyone, the action starts immediately, no matter what the dragon looks like! I want it to fly tonight! Tonight! Right now!!

yes!

The waiter felt like he was being pardoned. He quickly got up from the ground and rushed out of the office.

The red-eyed Sakaz looked out the window, the expression on his face not so calm.

And his hands had already scratched the handrails on his position.

After a long time, he spoke.

Be prepared for the follow-up. If anything goes wrong, immediately remove everything that needs to be removed!

In the void, a voice appeared.

yes.

...

And inside the police car, the undead man was sitting between the two policemen on the left and right.

He said nothing along the way, and the whole car was quiet.

Until the undead spoke.

Are you afraid of me?

Well...

The police officers looked at me and I looked at you, scratched their heads and didn’t know what to say.

Don't be afraid, I won't hit you. At that time, it was just acting.

The undead man shook his head.

Where's Hannah?

Mr. Wandering Soul, the eldest sister is in the car behind.

Officer Boots, who was sitting in the passenger seat, spoke respectfully.

And your armor and giant sword are all here for you.

The immortal nodded.

Boots thought about it for a while, but he still said it bravely.

Um, Mr. Wandering Soul, do you really not blame us?

No wonder, the acting was pretty good.

Boots breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the undead man's words.

But then, the undead man spoke again.

When you get back, practice with me.

The whole car suddenly became as quiet as death.

Boots had a stiff face and said a little aggrievedly.

Don't you blame me...

It's not strange.

The immortal nodded.

I just want to communicate with you.

...

Boots only felt that life was gloomy.

114.Infected people’s colony

Two hours ago, the center of Londinium.

The dinner party has not yet ended, but the undead man and Mr. Wilson have already exchanged mutual addresses, and have agreed that when the undead man is done with his recent work, he will visit their home.

Watching Mr. Wilson and his wife leave, the undead man remained silent for a long time.

Tianhuo was listening, she didn't speak the whole time, she just ate her food quietly.

Even when eating, she sat upright and chewed without showing her teeth, looking like a noble lady.

You care deeply about your disciples.

Tianhuo couldn't help but say something.

You seem to have a good relationship.

...

The undead man shook his head.

Maybe, I don't know.

He really has no memory related to Melanza, even though they are just some memory fragments.

Maybe when he really sees Melanza, all the memories will come back.

But before that, the immortal would not pay too much attention to his cheap apprentice.

He has other things to do.

After going around, I got to know all the warlocks and councilors I had to deal with before.

The banquet was coming to an end, and it was almost over after I said hello to Vanessa.

He still had to send Skyfire home.

The last time he was assassinated after being separated from Tianhuo, I don't know if this will happen this time.

And the guy named Tracy hasn't come to the party yet.

The undead man frowned, there were too few clues tonight.

Although now all the fingers are pointed at the gathering place of infected people and the Drak royal family. But there is no complete evidence, and the location cannot be determined without death.

He has indeed met many people, but at present, there are too few connections that can be used in the future.

In fact, with the current immortal strength, no one in Victoria should be able to keep him.

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