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Things have changed in Moscow today.
A congressman was assassinated in the street and died in his car. The death was extremely miserable!
Because the crime occurred near the federal government building, security personnel quickly surrounded the scene.
Some people left immediately to track down the prisoners, while others pulled out cordons and blocked off the entire street to drive away the idlers.
Within ten minutes, people from the Lions Group also arrived.
They spent two hours, but could not piece together the whole body of Congressman Andre.
He and the three etheric bodyguards who jumped on him died on the spot. They were smashed into pieces by the crazy ether, and the blood and minced meat flew thirty meters away, like a hell on earth.
"The other two bodyguards who were in the car at the time also died unfortunately. Only the driver and the parliamentary secretary survived.
The driver is safe and sound, but the secretary is temporarily unable to assist in the investigation because he was too frightened.
It¡¯s no wonder that not everyone can remain rational after seeing that scene.
"This is really tragic. I don't know who did it."
A member of the Lions at the scene drew a white evidence line with chalk on the ground while whispering to his companions around him.
¡°Who knows, maybe it¡¯s from Ouroboros.¡±
"No matter what, the one who takes action must be a very strong etheric user"
They all turned to look at the center of the crime scene.
There lay quietly the stretched Lincoln that had been twisted in half by a huge force. The interior space of the rear half of the car was almost completely stained red with blood, and there were still some fragments of internal organs that had not been picked up, and disgusting excrement juice.
There, there was an iron-gray spear about two meters long that penetrated the car body diagonally from top to bottom, submerged into the ground, and nailed the rear half of the car tightly to the ground.
The blood-stained spear just stood there, as if a strong ether was stimulating everyone's nerves.
According to the Lions investigators' inferences based on eyewitness testimonies and searches, the prisoner probably threw the spear from the top of a tall building 300 meters away, and then accurately penetrated the person who was sitting there at the time. Andrei in a moving bulletproof vehicle.
At almost supersonic speed, the congressman and the five bodyguards in the car were killed on the spot.
And the most frightening thing is that the ether surrounding the gun was condensed so much that it didn't even break any additional iron sheet when it penetrated the vehicle.
But when the spear pierced the car, it set off an ether storm in a very small area, like the propeller of an icebreaker, instantly shattering the people in the car into pieces.
Not everyone can do this method.
¡°At least based on the poor imagination of those with etheric abilities present, it seems that only a handful of superpowers like their leader Yurid can do this.
If you think about it carefully, you can¡¯t help but feel frightened.
A hidden powerful etheric person is wandering in Moscow. He hunted down one of the powerful Russian Eleven members in his first attack, and left safely. So far, there is no news of catching the prisoner.
Does he have a personal enmity with Congressman Andre? Or is this just the beginning?
No matter what, there is no doubt that the news of Senator Andrei¡¯s assassination and death spread rapidly throughout Russia and even the world, and fermented rapidly.
The death of one of the eleven members is the biggest provocation to Russia, and it also means the vacancy of a member's seat.
On the day of Andre¡¯s death, domestic undercurrents were surging.
And on the crowded street, an Asian man wearing a blue sweatshirt passed by in a low-key manner.
"Hey, you know, Andre seems to be dead."
"What, is it the Andre I know? That fat pig sitting in the parliamentary seat?"
"Yes, that's right, it's him. My cousin's friend saw it at the scene. Andre was assassinated, and not even his body was left behind."
"Damn it, this is a big deal."
"Tomorrow, things will change in Moscow"
The man in a sweatshirt passed by the two young men who were discussing and walked into a dark alley.
The lively sounds were gradually left behind, and the environment became quieter and quieter as we walked forward.
Finally, he came to the alley at the end of the alley, an alley full of garbage and sewage.
There was a back door open there, and the man in a sweatshirt walked through it.Walking in through the door, he took off his hood while closing the door, revealing a masculine and handsome face.
It is Lin Su.
This room is Hecate¡¯s hidden base in Moscow. It is a rented dilapidated house with a lot of death.
The advantage is that this is a bungalow, so you don¡¯t have to worry about neighbors finding something wrong like an apartment building.
Another advantage is that this house is in a very remote location and is located in a no-no-no zone in Moscow, where even the police are not willing to patrol it.
After Lin Su entered the house from the back, Hecate immediately walked out of the back room.
"How was it, was it successful?"
She clenched her hands into fists in front of her chest and asked anxiously.
Lin Su was silent for a while and nodded.
"He was dead. The news spread faster than I left during the evacuation. When I came back, the rumors were already everywhere."
"Phewhe's dead, he's finally dead, that damn bastard."
Hecate breathed a huge sigh of relief and showed a relaxed smile of revenge.
Lin Su, however, just cooperated and reluctantly raised a smile, then gradually darkened her face, walked to the living room, poured herself a glass of wine, turned on the TV, and drank silently.
Hecate was spinning excitedly in the living room, but when she saw Lin Su's expression was wrong, she came over with concern.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Do you need to change the place?"
"No, it's nice here, and I wasn't followed by anyone when I evacuated."
Lin Su shook his head.
He was silent for a while, then suddenly sighed and put down the glass, "Promise me, Hecate, this will be the last time, okay."
"What's wrong with you? You suddenly became so pretentious."
Hecate had a weird face and sat across from Lin Su.
Lin Su looked into her eyes seriously: "I don't want to abuse my power to kill people. This feels very bad, especially killing someone I don't know well."
"Are you afraid that you killed a good person by mistake? Then you are overthinking it. Andre has done a lot of bad things behind his back. Ordinary people don't know these things, but we people know it all. He is a complete hypocrite. asshole.
Not only did he raise a bastard with no bottom line, he was also the culprit that made me hide for three whole years! "
Hecate gritted her teeth.
Looking at her lingering hatred, Lin Su said helplessly: "Revenge is justice. I support you in this matter, but don't be blinded by hatred."
"I know, after Andre's death, my resentment has basically disappeared. This matter should end here."
Hecate suddenly stood up, went to the shoe cabinet, took out an opened letter, and handed it to Lin Su.
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