The quiet around him made him feel very scary. Ma Duogao regretted it now and should wait until he saw Wagner directly tomorrow before explaining this matter.

After a short period of thinking, the lamps in the room suddenly went out and the whole space fell into darkness. Ma Duogao wanted to open the curtains. He remembered that there should be street lights outside the room, which might provide faint light. But he didn't dare to move, so he gently picked up the composite bulletproof board, blocked it in front of him, and stood quietly in a corner of the room.

After a few minutes, no sound came from around him, but perhaps he was too nervous and had not caught a weak source of sound. He wanted to rush out of the house with a composite bulletproof board, but after the idea appeared, Ma Duogao found that he did not have the courage at all. He had been working under Wagner for several years, and he himself admitted that the convenience brought by power was basically two levels of the mercenary period. Everything on his body was worn out during this period. Ma Duogao even begged for his subordinates to come to him for some reason, and thus discovered the strange atmosphere here.

Knowing that it was impossible, Ma Duogao gently tapped his mechanical watch, and realized that he had been in the room for fifteen minutes without realizing it.

"Are you leaving? Just to warn me, that person will give me another chance to consider it." The idea of ​​luck, the environment and atmosphere made this idea grow like mold on a petri dish, and it grew very quickly in my heart in a short time. After breathing a few breaths, Ma Duogao stood up and was about to walk out of the room, but his body suddenly became trance, suddenly lost his balance, and fell on the ground.

Sweat was oozing rapidly from his forehead and back, and a strong sense of dizziness hit Maduogao's brain, and his breathing became rapid. He wanted to stand up, but his sense of balance had been lost. The space around him seemed to be rotating violently, and his head seemed to be injected with a lot of water, swelling and pain without any venting.

He curled his body into a ball and hugged the composite bulletproof board and musket tightly, but the symptoms of dizziness still did not relieve it. He felt that he was already suspended in the air and was rotating randomly without direction or purpose. The floor was also twisted in his senses. Ma Duogao released the musket and bulletproof board, turned to hugged his head tightly, his legs closed against his chest, and completely became a piece, like a few months old unborn baby in the belly of a pregnant woman.

Ma Duogao had no idea how long it took to re-connect the lamp to power. He closed his eyes tightly, breathing out stomach acid from his mouth with alcoholic smell, and spreading it on the floor.

"Fifteen minutes, it seems that the intensity and energy are not enough." The hoarse voice was no longer pretending this time, but because the throat was indeed caused by transitional use. A certain intensity of low-frequency sound waves, as long as the energy contained is strong enough, can indeed cause serious damage to the human body. I have read a lot of information about acoustics before, and Cassia also wrote down some of the classifications used in weapons. I just haven't tried it. It was because the Knight's attendant encountered the fierce creature that I had never seen before in the assessment - later I heard that it was a silver bat, so he had the intention to start developing in this regard.

"Luckily, you are the only one around you who is operating." Cassia said to herself. The adaptation frequency of the surgeon's brain is somewhat different from that of ordinary people, and each stage is different. I don't know if it is because of the evolution brought about by assimilation and fusion. Otherwise, the low-frequency sound wave of this intensity will first appear as a needle-shaped one, but a group of ordinary people nearby.

Without thinking too much, Cassia looked at Madogao and sighed. She originally thought she would be willing to cooperate like Kubo, but even if she didn't want to, she would not inform Wagner of the situation. But it doesn't matter anymore. Cassia would not waste too much time on a person. After losing patience, it would be equivalent to no value to cooperate.

He bent down and pinched Madou's neck. Cassia waited for a few minutes. After confirming his death, he searched the house. The bank card must not be required without a password, but several paintings that seemed to be from famous artists were taken away by Cassia. Now that money is needed, Cassia can only try all kinds of ways to raise it.

"It's the hard work I have done in the past few days." Cassia held the painting in one hand and the bag of Madogao's body in the other hand, and went outside the edge of the city. After processing, she returned directly to the villa base.

The next morning came there. After Delya came over, Cassia briefly explained the situation.

"I'll send these things back to the area around Manoma and let the person in charge sell them there. After all, nearby areas will inevitably be discovered." Delya opened the portrait and looked at it. "It shouldn't be worth a few tens of millions of sanctuaries. Judging from the technique and intention, it's more like a mass-produced product by famous artists, that is, four or five paintings are drawn at one time, specifically for sale. If only this one would not appear in Madgao's house."

"Will it not cause a bad impact? If Madogao dies, Wagner will definitely send someone to investigate." Delya asked with some concern.

"This is not the case. After investigating these days, not everyone in the world is harmonious. Some people have conflicts. Moreover, because of the distribution of interests every year, they also hope that some accidents will occur on the party that has nothing to do with them. The primary goal of the investigation is definitely not us." Cassia replied, "Even if this happens, it will be a future thing. As for the future, as long as the matter at the factory is finalized, it will be of little use whether they doubt it."

Delya breathed a sigh and said, "Okay." Many of her understanding of Cassia was still in the Bulino period in the gray area, and she also had considerations of growth and change in her mind, but the cardinality and multiples by multipliers must be particularly different from reality.

The next two days, Cassia was reading books in his temporary residence, and also studied the information of the housekeeper Novis and Zeckman. He was preparing to do it on Monday. Although he agreed with Kubo on this day, sometimes delaying would increase the credibility of those words. Madogao's disappearance would definitely reach his ears, which was enough to remind Kubo of what happened that night.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wagner found that Madougao did not come to him as usual, and it was the next afternoon. Some things need to be handled tomorrow. In habit, he would notify him in advance because he knew that Madougao would stay in the tavern in Amotan City for a lot of time.

This time I didn't contact you, so I didn't care about it for the first time. Wagner was a little angry and asked his subordinates to continue to send communication applications. No one was connected. Wagner asked people to go directly to Madhogao's residence. After finding a gift car parked in the garage, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

There was no one in the room, no suspicious signs were found, and there was no sign of fighting, except for a few paintings that Wagner could not have looked down upon.

"Did you owe money outside?" Wagner's first reaction was this, and he soon gave up the idea. If he owe money, with Madougao's personality, he would definitely ask him to pay the next salary in advance as soon as possible. This kind of thing has happened. Because Madougao knew that as long as the prepayment was not large, Wagner could not remember it.

After leaving someone in the house to wait, Wagner got rid of the people in Amotan and went to the tavern where Madougao often went to. It was said that after staying for a day, Madougao left straight after checking out the next afternoon. The time corresponds very much, Wagner began to have a bad premonition at this time.

Until Monday, there was still no news, Wagner ordered Madhogao's room to be blocked and waited for professionals in the family to come and inspect it.

"Master Wagner." The housekeeper shouted, "I have contacted Miss Byuli. She said she would tell Lord Clement about the situation and just ask you to wait for the news."

Nodding, Wagner still looked worried: "Did you think it was someone else's move?"

The butler shook his head. He didn't want to express his opinion on this kind of thing, and might cause trouble: "Let's wait for the people in the family to come over, they have rich experience in it." He just proposed that after all, the impact of Maduogao's own death may not be very big, but it may represent more things.

As usual, Kubo would go to the villa in Northwes one afternoon, no matter whether he had anything or not. When he saw that the butler Zeckman was still standing in front of him, Kubo himself didn't know how to dissect the complex feelings at that time.

Relieved? A little regret? Unintelligible doubts? In short, it is all included. After saying a few words casually, Kubo sat down in the hall, as if he was dazed. This was also a habit, because after dealing with several black market merchants last week, Tusini has become much quieter recently. He does not accept the rules of the dark world here, and the ending is only one. Not just that underground waterway, Tusini's defense forces handle many more people than him.

From time to time, he would consider what the black shadow said from time to time. Kuber would occasionally go and see the Butler Zeckman who was walking around, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly die in front of him, but this did not happen until he left around 5 pm.

Passing the alley, Kubo stood there and stood there for a few minutes without saying a word, and soon returned to his residence.

He originally thought that whether or not the Butler Zeckman was dead or not, he would come here to check it out tonight. But at around seven o'clock, a communication made him dispel the idea. It was Butler Zeckman, and Nowes asked him to go there immediately, saying that something important was happening.

Half an hour later, Kuber went to Northwes and found that it was not only him, but also Lieutenant Denis. In addition, the chief commander of the Tusini Defense Army also came over this time. Zeckman walked straight towards him: "Madougao is missing, but nothing unexpected happens, he should be dead."

"Dead?" Kubo frowned, with surprise in his tone and thoughts that he reacted very quickly afterwards.

Wagner waited at home for a day until around 5 pm when a communication came, not Billie, but Clement himself.

"Master Clement." Wagner was a little frightened. He didn't know whether it was good or bad to tell Clement. Because he didn't know whether such a thing would become a big problem in Clement's eyes.

Clement was in his thirties and nearly forty. The voice had long passed through his youth, and had a sense of stability and long-term in the management organization: "I have heard from Beuli, first, you recruit other people first, maintain Madok's disappearance or the vacancy after death, and don't let Tusini have problems in our area. Second, wait until the people in your family come, let them wait, it won't be long, and my subordinates will come after it, and

Let’s go and see the house of Madogao together. Third, you notify the defense army and other departments of the Tusini management agency to investigate Madogao’s subordinates and those suspicious people who have recently come to Tusini, especially the Dark World. I will ask Biyuli to say hello to these agencies, and you just need to investigate. Fourth, after completing the above three points, I need a detailed description of the situation. As for the results, I will ask Biyuli to notify you when the investigation comes out."

"I know, Clay,," Wagner hung up the communication before he finished speaking. Just as the butler looked at each other, they both saw the helplessness on each other's faces.

"You should first notify the defense army, and I will come here at the management department." Wagner said.

The Wagner family came over at 8 p.m., and according to Clement's request, Wagner explained the situation to them. Three hours later, the doorbell of the villa was ringed again, and a man and a woman, who looked less than thirty years old, were each carrying a suitcase and waiting outside the door. They were Clement's subordinates. "Hello, Mr. Wagner." The two said hello, "You can call me Kanlson, this is Miss Seya."

Whether it is two people in the family or Clement's men, they are indeed much more professional than Wagner's side. Kanlson is not only a capable surgeon, but also proficient in communication technology. He soon obtained a record on Wagner's side's communication machine. Madhogao tried to contact this side one night, but was not connected.

After learning about the situation from Wagner, he and the butler, the Wagner family came, and a total of six people rushed to Madhogao's residence overnight.

"It should have died shortly after applying for the communication." After nearly two or three hours of investigation, Kanlson and the Wagner family came to this conclusion. "I died in this room. I don't know what I experienced before my death. The murderer cleaned the traces, but it was not completely. There was still a smell of stomach acid here."

"I don't think the murderer didn't clean it thoroughly, but because he knew that with the remaining traces, he could not find him at all." Seya said at this time, "There is no sign of fighting. Madougao vomited violently before his death, and some of it was like a biological poison reaction. This is all here today. For specific analysis, we have to wait until Tusini's investigation results come out."

Before Kanlson returned to the hotel, he specifically reminded Wagner and asked him to send forces to find the whereabouts of the paintings as soon as possible.

The next day, Tusini's investigation was quickly launched under the joint efforts of the defense force and the management agency.

Kubo woke up early that day because he was told to go there earlier last night. He waited in the alley until early in the morning in the morning before Kubo left. He didn't see the shadow, but Kubo had a premonition that he would definitely appear in the past few days. Madougao's death has nothing to do with the shadow, and Kubo would never believe it.

At seven o'clock, Kubo arrived at Novis on time, and his face was the same as yesterday. When Novis arrived at the hall, Kubo suddenly realized that there was no Zeckman here.
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