Chapter 361 Purpose

Late at night, Camus was standing on the street wearing a black suit, a top hat, and a black suitcase. He looked at Roy's house in the night and raised his head slightly, revealing his eyes as calm as water.

"Jingle Bell……"

As the doorbell rang, gentle footsteps walked to the door. As the visiting window on the door opened, Camus saw the bloated maid.

"Mr. Helper? It's you. Is there anything wrong at this late hour?"

Because it was a late night visit, the maid lowered her guard after recognizing that she was the lawyer who had been visiting the house frequently recently, and Camus smiled slightly and spoke in a low voice.

"Well, it's me. There was a problem with the division of property between Mr. Roy and Mrs. Roy, so he needs to sign the document." Camus said as she picked up the suitcase. The maid saw that her husband was indeed accepting the mistress. property, and the lawyer was also a friend of her husband, so she opened the door and prepared to let Kamius in.

"I'll inform Mr. Roy. You go to the living room first."

"No, here's the information. You can just give it to Baron Roy. I'll come and get it tomorrow. It's too late today." Seeing them open, Camus immediately handed the suitcase in. The maid felt the suitcase as soon as it was lifted. It was quite heavy, and just as I was about to open it, I heard a violent cough.

"Ahem...Sorry, that's why I didn't go in. I seem to have caught a cold recently, and I'm troubling you unnecessarily."

"Then please rest, please." The maid comforted Camus. Camus coughed and disappeared into the night. When the maid saw Camus closing the door and carrying the suitcase, she went to find Mr. Luoyi.

Not far from Baron Roy's house, Camus stopped and lit a cigarette, counting silently in his mind. After making sure to kill Roy with his own hands, Camus peeked into Roy's past from the mirror. And this Mr. Bunde is the lawyer who handles Roy's property issues first-hand. As for why Camus wanted to do it himself, it came from an instruction. After accidentally peeping that Roy was a transcendent, Camus peeped at his today. Past, past again. In the picture, he saw that the walls of Roy's house were filled with dense photos, among which the photo on the far right was Carniso's. He promised that Carniso would avenge her with his own hands. This was his own. Promise, and destruction How could the club not do something themselves? The dead souls, the smiling girls, the poor people and extraordinary people who died because of the club, these things always remind Camus that some things still need to be done.

Inside the house, Roy saw a black suitcase delivered by the maid. Roy's cloudy eyes flashed. He thought he would not be exposed, so he was not too worried about yesterday's extraordinary incident.

"Who sent it?"

"It's Mr. Bangde. He can't come in because he has a cold. And he said it's too late today and he will come over tomorrow to get the agreement with you."

Roy frowned when he heard this. He was already at the door of his house and didn't come in to talk? And Bang De was not a person with this temper. He looked at the black box on the table and pondered for a moment.

"Come here and open it." Roy, who felt a little strange, ordered the maid. As soon as the maid heard this, she came over and quickly opened the door. With a sound of metal collision, she opened the box.

"Oh...god." She saw that the box was full of grenades, one of which had been pulled away when she opened the box.

Roy also saw this scene, and he immediately pulled the maid in front of him.

"boom……"

A huge explosion resounded throughout the Queen Street neighborhood. Countless flying stones and burning wooden boards rushed into the sky. A small mushroom cloud appeared in Camus' eyes. Camus walked out of the corner under the light of the fire. He saw He grinned at the violently burning house. There were a full 10 elemental grenades in the box, and they were also violent flame grenades.

"Pa..." I saw the objects that were blown up from the sky slowly falling down, and a half-body body appeared on the ground. Kamius smiled meaningfully when he saw it.

"Done."

"Yeah?"

At this moment, a red figure covered in flames walked out of the raging fire. He also saw Camus on the corner of the street. Their eyes met in the air, and fierce sparks erupted.

"What a great fate, my friend the puppet master." Camus said with a low smile.

"Oh...you actually know that I am a puppet master? Who are you?" Roy did not extinguish the flames on his body, but let it burn. He looked at Kamius dressed as a gangster and asked in a low voice.

Kamiao didn't change his expression when he heard this. He looked around on the other party. It seemed that the other party was not afraid of flames at all. So did he have extraordinary items or sealed items on his body?

Seeing that he couldn't get any information out of the question, Bang De lifted his cane and saw an orange flame suddenly appear on the top of the cane. He grinned at Ka and swiped it away.

It was like a half-moon-shaped heat wave rushing over, but halfway because the air became extremely cold, his flames turned into a black substance and fell to the ground.

Feeling that the air was a little abnormally cold, Roy frowned. He also discovered that the other party should have a sealed artifact or extraordinary item, or that the other party was a Sequence Twelve person.

Camus smiled slightly, and he raised his palm to give the other party a shooting gesture.

"Bang...what are you doing? My people will be here later."

Seeing Camus shooting with his fingers, Roy sneered and spoke. Just as he was laughing, a cold, unknown object scratched his face. Feeling the warmth on his face, Roy gritted his teeth and picked up his cane. Falling, I saw an overwhelming flame shrouding Camus.

Kamui looked up at the sky and saw that it was raining for no reason. Yes... it was rain, which put out the flames.

"Impossible?" Because of the rain, Roy's flames were also put out. He looked at Kamui in disbelief. What kind of ability is this?

"It's on fire..."

At this time, someone had already rushed over. Seeing Roy's face full of disbelief, Kamui's eyes suddenly turned cold. His eyes gradually turned red and blue. Roy's lifeline appeared in his eyes. This lifeline was the size of chopsticks and looked extremely stable.

"Makeup artist, you are Sherlock Conan." Seeing Kamui's eyes, Roy cried out in his heart that it was not good. The other party not only had multiple sealed objects, but also a terrifying makeup artist. What should he do now? He did not offend the makeup artist, but there was a person who was famous in Bilin City recently, that is Sherlock Conan of the Destruction Club. He was also his introducer. His original intention was to let the club use women to win over this makeup artist, but he did not expect that this guy had ulterior motives. He almost died of anger.

Camus, looking at the thick fate line, gritted his teeth and tried to break it even if it backfired. He chopped it down with all his magic power. Roy let out a heart-wrenching scream, and then he looked at Camus with a ferocious face. Since he was not afraid of the seal, was he afraid of the puppet master's ability?

A virtual white silk thread appeared at Roy's fingertips, rushing straight towards Camus, but it was too late. Just when his puppet line was only a few centimeters away from Camus's head, he suddenly blacked out and fell to the ground.

When Camus saw that the other party was dead, he took out the mirror to seal his soul, picked up his cane, and fled.

A few minutes later, the people from the Discipline Office rushed over. When they saw the house burning with flames, their faces turned black. The massacre last night was not over yet, and another one popped up today.

"Sir, a body was found. Except for some skin injuries on the face, there were no other injuries. The body died a few minutes ago." At this time, they also saw the body on the ground. The body still had an expression of disbelief. An experienced superhuman took a look and spoke in a low voice.

"Can you find him?" Kidd's face was very gloomy, because he recognized who this person was. He was the originator of the club concept, one of the representatives of the old nobles, the queen's close confidant, a member of the Hope Parliament, and Minister Roy.

"No... The other party ran very fast, and the surrounding aura was very chaotic. It was impossible to find the other party. The strange thing is that it seemed to have rained heavily here." A superhuman of the shapeshifter was surprised. He wanted to track it by smell, but the surrounding aura was washed away by the rainstorm. But how did this rainstorm come? This is not logical. Don't forget that this is winter.

"The seal should be a water-attributed seal. Captain Kidd, are you okay?" The orderly Rama saw that Kidd's face was not good, and spoke with concern. Since the incident in the underground passage, Captain Kidd seemed to have become a different person. It seems that the death of his companions has dealt a great blow to him.

"It's okay, pack up your things, find witnesses around, and see what the other party looks like."

After a while, a businessman near Roy's house was brought over by the extraordinary person, and he explained in an unparalleled way.

"I saw Roy set fire, and the man opposite would rain."

Seeing his slightly exaggerated expression, Kidd shouted loudly, and the businessman calmed down.

"Did you see it?"

Seeing Roy's gloomy face, the businessman nodded repeatedly.

"I saw it, I saw it, it was Lawyer Bangde who killed Roy, although in my opinion, Roy was more like suicide. I looked over from the window after hearing the explosion, and I saw Roy came out of the house with flames all over his body. Lawyer Bangde confronted him, and Roy screamed and died soon."

Hearing his statement, Kidd's face eased a little, he looked at the businessman and spoke in a low voice.

"You saw it clearly, right?"

The businessman swallowed his saliva when he saw a group of people looking at him with ill intentions.

"Yes, it's Lawyer Bangde. I saw him at a party, but this time his eyes were red and blue."

"Red and blue?" Hearing the red and blue eyes, Kidd cried out that it was not good. Could it be another makeup artist?

"Captain, I know Lawyer Bangde. He is just an ordinary person. He looks fake." A superhuman who knew Lawyer Bangde whispered. Kidd covered his head and sighed.

"Go check. If this person is a makeup artist, we probably won't be able to find him."

Roma glanced at the corpse and nodded, "It looks like it is indeed a makeup artist. Roy looks like his lifeline has been cut off. Who has he offended recently?"

"I heard that she is planning to take her wife's property. Could it be someone from his wife's family?"

"It's possible."

The communication between the team members did not interrupt Kidd's thoughts. It is obvious that this makeup artist is different from yesterday. If the makeup artist yesterday took action, Roy would have basically no room for resistance. According to the eyewitness, they should have fought for a while. The other party should have a water-attributed seal or an extraordinary item. The strength is probably in stage two to stage three. Could it be done by the new noble faction? Are they adding insult to injury? After all, all this can be pushed onto the terrifying makeup artist. No one dares to seek revenge on such a makeup artist.

"Captain, go back. I think this is another case where the murderer cannot be found. Do you think it was done by the makeup artist yesterday?"

Everyone stopped talking after hearing this. If it was really the makeup artist who did it yesterday, would they be considered accomplices by him? That was a person that the club feared.

"Yeah, let's go back."

"Let's go, I'm scared when I hear about makeup artists now."

"Let's go, captain."

Kidd waved his hand after hearing their conversation.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."