Chapter 78 The body is lost

Four figures came to the big house, one parked the car to take a look, and three sneaked in with guns. The division of labor was clear and skillful.

The big house was empty, with only the study light on. The three of them searched for a while but failed to find the target, so they gathered at the basement entrance.

"What's going on? There's no one in the house. Such a big house needs at least two servants."

"It's normal. The master took the servant away when he went on a long trip. If I guessed correctly, this guy should have investigated and came to stay overnight while the master was away."

"That's good, it saved us a lot of trouble."

The infiltrator was so confident that he didn't take Wayne seriously at all and just opened the door and walked into the basement.

A mere magician's apprentice is not even half-baked, but he can still achieve great things.

The three of them found a tunnel, a deck chair, pillows, sheets, and several literary classics from the study in the basement.

"A thief is a thief, and he only dares to hide in the basement when his master is not at home."

The three men further confirmed that Wayne was an uninvited guest. All evidence showed that Wayne was chased by them with no way to escape and hid in the basement without showing his face.

"He underestimated the magician, thinking that he would not be discovered if he hid here without worrying about food and clothing."

"The pillow is still warm. He just left not long ago."

"Chase!"

The three of them walked along the air-raid shelter and saw the open gate. After getting in, they saw the city's sewer system extending in all directions.

"..."x3

Looking at each other.

"What should I do? Should I still chase him? He may have run away."

"Chasing him, I didn't catch him this time. It will be even harder to catch him next time he hides in the sewer. If the teacher blames him, we will all be punished."

The three of them gritted their teeth. The little mouse didn't have much ability, but he was clever and managed to escape their capture time and time again.

But again, the magician's apprentice doesn't understand magic at all.

He thought he could evade capture by getting into the sewers, but in the eyes of a real magician, his hidden methods were clumsy and ridiculous, and there were traceable clues everywhere.

One person casts a spell to spread the spores, connects the pollen with his mind, and his perception spreads to the sewers extending in all directions, and his field of vision suddenly widens.

Two minutes later.

"What's going on? You haven't found it for so long?" two companions urged.

"No, the wind element nearby is too scarce, which limits the diffusion speed of pollen..."

Hearing his companion's complaint, the man immediately retorted. One or two of them stood talking without pain, and opened their eyes to see clearly. If there weren't some four elements nearby, it would be an exaggeration to call this place an elemental restricted area.

After a few more minutes, his companions became impatient, and the man wiped the sweat off his head. Fortunately, he managed to find the little mouse.

"Chasing, the little mouse thought we were leaving and had stopped."

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On the other side, Wayne scratched his head in confusion.

So slow!

"Why haven't you come yet? Fortunately, you are the villains and have changed into positive characters to catch me. I have taken the magical girl hostage three times."

At this time, Wayne had already contacted the evil spirit dog Abin and asked him to bring him the pistol he had buried in the backyard of the detective agency. In addition to the punch he carried with him, he felt that this pistol should be stable.

The big house is the residence of the teacher, who is the high priest of the Natural Church and claims to be the highest authority and strongest combat power in Lundan.

Wayne did not comment on whether it was true or false. She had big breasts and she had a point, so just treat it as true.

The evil spirit dog has been bound to the death knight and is a well-known pet of the death knight. Wayne is afraid that the teacher will notice and does not dare to let Abin get too close to the big house.

In the same way, the undead warhorse Yulia was also blocked outside the big house. Without his summons, he was not allowed to approach.

After Wayne got the pistol, he asked Abin to investigate on the ground. According to his counter-reconnaissance experience, there would not only be three enemies, but at least one or two people would stay behind to watch.

Wayne asked Abin not to alarm the other party. The latter had not seen his teammates for a long time and would definitely return to his hometown to report the situation. By then, Abin could follow the clues and follow the clues.

If there are no leakers, just pretend that Wayne didn't say anything. This group of people have poor professional quality and are either useless or have received outsourced business.

Considering all the possibilities, Wayne decided to keep one alive, but as for the remaining two...

The scenery at the bottom of the river is beautiful, and you are welcome to take a bath.

There is nothing missing at the bottom of the River Tame but seating. Add two chairs for them to chat with Abo.

In the distance, footsteps came.

A wisp of fragrance came quietly. Wayne squinted his eyes slightly and used his super vision to capture the subtle airflow. He saw yellow pollen in the wind that was invisible to the naked eye.

Pollen fell to the ground, and some landed on his clothes and face.

Wayne remained calm, leaning against the wall and slowly falling down, hiding the pistol in his sleeve, waiting for the other party to approach.

"I found it. The little mouse ran so far."

"That's him."

One person took out the portrait from his arms and compared it with Wayne's face: "He was anesthetized by pollen and is now in a deep sleep state. We have delayed him for too long by taking him away."

"Damn it, this road is so long, I don't want to carry him all the time."

"Then drag it away. The teacher only needs to live, not to mention that he can't be injured."

The three of them put away their pistols and discussed who would do the hard work. They chased them all the way, saying that they were unwilling to return with a heavy load.

The three monks had no water to drink.

At this moment, Wayne, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand to reveal the black muzzle of the gun, and fired three shots at close range.

Three blood flowers spattered, two on the chest and one on the shoulder and arm.

One person screamed and fell down, while the other two remained silent. Their wide-open eyes gradually turned gray, and they felt their chests were warm, and then a chill swept through their bodies, making them more and more sleepy.

"If you don't want to bear a heavy burden, don't bear a heavy burden. I am a kind-hearted person and can help you."

Wayne stood up, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Fine sparks appeared on his body, igniting the pollen spores attached to his body.

A whirlpool of flames surrounded the body, growing more intense and spreading towards the surroundings. Walls of red fire surged in all directions, burning all the pollen near the passage.

The magician who was shot in the shoulder was still screaming, and his two companions were talking and laughing just now. Suddenly his mood became stable, and his family members didn't make any fuss, which really shocked him.

The most terrifying thing is that the cute and rideable prey turned into a hunter. He still hasn't figured out why a mere magician apprentice can be so powerful.

From deliberately leaving clues, to pretending to be comatose to relax their vigilance, to destroying pollen spores, erasing all unstable factors...

Damn it, they should have thought long ago that this is not a magician apprentice, but an experienced hunter.

Bang! Bang!

Wayne fired two more shots to make sure that the two of them were really asleep, and then turned the gun to the prisoner: "Name, gender, who do you serve, why are you arresting me, if you miss one, I'll kill you."

"I, I don't know..."

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the cement in the prisoner's ears exploded, and the gravel cut open the side of his face and blood flowed out. He was so frightened that he screamed again and again: "Don't shoot, don't kill me, I'll tell you anything."

Wayne's eyes were so scary, and with his two companions fighting to the death to testify, he was a murderous demon who didn't blink an eye. The prisoner didn't dare to speak harshly and spoke quickly about his purpose.

"My name is Wesker, a disciple of the goddess of nature. My teacher Joey Dobbin asked us to investigate you. He wants to arrest you. It has nothing to do with me..."

Wesker said with a cry: "That's all I know, please let me go, I promise I won't dare to do it again."

Bang!

Wayne pulled the trigger expressionlessly and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I really want to let you go, but I don't want to be someone who breaks his word. You leaked your gender."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Because the opponent's name was Wesker, Wayne deliberately shot two more times. He picked up the corpse and took out three pistols, threw the one in his hand on the corpse, snapped his fingers, and walked back towards the big house.

He doesn't like killing, and he would tremble when he kills a chicken, but if he hits the doorstep, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Behind Wayne, the earth wall rose, the wind element brought oxygen, and the fire element jumped for joy.

The accumulation of a large amount of fire elements made the temperature inside the earth wall extremely high, erasing the traces of the three people's existence as quickly as possible. Finally, the water elements rushed in, picking up the ashes and sending them to the sewage outlet next door.

Earth, fire, water, and wind were all gone, and the sewer returned to its former peace. There were only three dark traces to prove what had happened here.

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Outside the big house.

The patrolman waited for a long time and did not see his companion return, so he started the car and left.

If there was no movement for such a long time, something must have happened. He wrote down the street number, walked around a few times on the road, and repeatedly confirmed that no one was following him, before heading to the teacher's home.

Thick fog filled the air, followed closely by a pair of invisible eyes.

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Later in the night.
To be continued...