"They came for me. It seems that Fort Conant is not as safe as the great elder said!"
Felin's face was gloomy.
The clothes on his body were stained with blood. It was not his blood, but the blood of the stupid woman who exploded.
Because of his instinctive warning and his quick avoidance, he was not injured.
Quickly taking out the Silver Guardian and hanging it on his chest, he looked around cautiously.
There is no doubt that this was an attack on him.
"It's a cultist, it must have been a cultist that caused the explosion!"
"Quickly inform the security office that there are cultists causing trouble!"
The waiters and guests in the restaurant who were only affected, as well as the chefs who had escaped in the back kitchen just now, fled the restaurant while screaming in terror.
People on the surrounding streets were avoiding the restaurant where the explosion occurred, as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions, and the crowds were surging.
Under such chaotic circumstances, it was impossible for Felin to find the person who assassinated him.
Moreover, the extraordinary ability possessed by his assassin was obviously able to control the "stupid-looking woman" remotely, not necessarily around him.
"You actually escaped. Did you discover the anomaly in advance, or did you have a keen intuition?"
"Do you want to try again? Forget it, the other party is very alert now and I'm afraid they won't allow anyone to get close."
In the crowd, a man with an ordinary appearance and a strong build left quickly as the crowd pushed him.
This man was the Black Scorpion mystic Sanda Gono who took over the task of assassinating Felin.
The reason why he is confident that even if he assassinates Felin Sox, this extraordinary seed, the Security Bureau will not be able to do anything to him is because he has a cursed object in his hand with very special abilities.
It can transform a person into a bomb and control it from a distance to control the person transformed into a bomb to approach the target and then explode.
Originally, he wanted to control a servant of the Harlowen family and control him to assassinate Feline Sox at the Harlowen Villa.
However, Felin Sox's sudden departure forced him to change his mind, followed him all the way here, and finally carried out the assassination, but unfortunately he was not successful.
"What's going on here?"
This is a prosperous commercial street, and there is a security hall nearby. Soon, police officers from the security hall received the news and rushed over.
Upon seeing Felin with blood stains on his body, police officers immediately came to inquire with caution.
"This is my identification."
Felin took out his ID and handed it to the questioning police officer.
"Meet sir."
After the police officer saw it, he immediately saluted.
Because of the explosion, the people around him had already fled. Even those who were brave enough to escape were still watching from a distance.
He wasn't worried about the conversation being overheard by ordinary people, Feiling said.
"I was attacked while dining in a restaurant. This incident is no ordinary incident. Please contact the Security Bureau and ask them to send mystics who are good at searching."
He had already tried to look for clues before, and even entered the restaurant when no one dared to approach, using his Crazy Fang that had not been used for a long time, trying to search through the smell.
Unfortunately, it didn't smell anything special.
With the search methods he currently has at his disposal, there is no other way, so he can only turn to the mystics from the Security Bureau who are good at searching.
"Yes, sir."
Understanding what Feilin meant by "not an ordinary incident," the police officer responded and quickly walked to other police officers to explain the situation to them.
A police officer left quickly, probably to report the news to the General Security Bureau.
More than half an hour later, in a house near the commercial street, a door with complicated patterns appeared on its surface was pushed open.
From the opened door, more than ten people quickly rushed out, left the house, and rushed towards the commercial street, and soon appeared on the commercial street.
The leader had a square face, brown hair, and a bald spot in the middle of his head. He was none other than Ken Rothwell, the director of the Bureau that Felin had met yesterday.
"Socks, are you injured? Is it serious? Quickly, check out Sokes."
When he saw Felin covered in blood, Ken Rothwell said anxiously.
Felin Socks is the treasure of the Security Bureau. If something happens on his territory, the elders' saliva will be enough to drown him.
So as soon as he learned that Felin Sox was attacked, he immediately led his people to rush over personally, and even used the security bureau's secret arrangement in the city.
"General Administration, I'm fine. The blood stains are not mine."
Felin shook his head quickly.
Originally, he just wanted to borrow one or two occultists who were good at searching from the General Administration, but the director of the General Administration personally came over, which made him feel a little flattered.
"General Directorate, Socks shows no signs of injury to his body or soul."
At this time, a female mystic who practiced the Secret Medicine Hand who could not help but be examined by Felin also said.
"That's good, that's good."
Ken Rothwell was relieved.
Fortunately, this baby bump is fine, otherwise the next Presbyterian meeting will be his denouncement meeting.
Feeling relieved, he asked what happened.
"Socks, please tell me about the attack."
"Yes, I was preparing to have lunch in the restaurant, and a woman walked in..."
Felin told the whole story.
"It's the Black Skull. It should be the Black Skull who assassinated Sox."
After listening to Felin's narration, a man whose face was as hard as a razor's edge and lacked softness looked ugly and said.
The extraordinary ability to explode, as well as the blue-black skull tattoo on the dull-looking woman's face, led him to identify the penny black skull who assassinated Felin Sox.
"Black Skull? What is the identity of this person?"
Felin asked quickly.
The other party just wanted to assassinate him, but actually involved unrelated people. This was something he could not forgive under any circumstances.
"This person is the mystic who assassinated the secret organization Black Scorpion. His specific name and identity information are unclear."
"Because he has an extraordinary item that can make people explode, and a black skull tattoo will appear on their face before the explosion, so it is called the Black Skull."
Oleg Kotov, a man with a face like a blade said.
He served as deputy bureau within the General Bureau and once took charge of the operation to capture the Black Skull, but failed because he could not find clues to track the Black Skull.
"It's so outrageous that he dares to openly attack the mystics of the Security Bureau. This is a provocation to the Security Bureau."
"There should be clues on the body. Use the body as a clue to find him."
Ken Rothwell ordered.
As the director of the General Bureau, he is usually responsible for coordinating the local security bureaus and is not responsible for specific cases, so he has never heard of the Black Skull.
He really didn't expect that there would be such a rampant evil mystic in Conant Castle.
"Directorate, I have tried to search for clues related to the Black Skull from the corpse, but failed. I am afraid it will be difficult for us to find clues from the corpse."
A woman wearing a gray sweater and a black windbreaker said.
Her name is Mickey Chikintag, and she is a Central Mystic who practices arcane hunting.
Secret hunting is a secret skill that requires a master hunter as a prerequisite. She practices secret hunting and has a variety of extraordinary searching abilities. She is the best occultist in the general bureau who is good at searching.
She once received an order to search for the Black Skull and tried to find clues on the corpse, but ultimately failed.