Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 25 The Murderer Behind the Scenes
just a little bit...

The kidney of greedy people, Viscount Westin watched the people who came out of the underground casino in the shadows. Most of them had red eyes, the ecstasy after getting rich overnight, and the confusion after having nothing.

Viscount Wistan noticed a target with red eyes, compared the information given by the butler Colt, he got out of the car confidently, and walked in front of a downcast middle-aged man, "Friend, it seems that you have not been favored by the goddess of luck tonight."

The down-and-out middle-aged man, who had always been red-eyed, lifted Viscount Wistan's collar and tried to slap him, but Viscount Wistan quickly dropped his gentlemanly demeanor, "It was Colt who asked me to come to you."

"Colt?" The down-and-out middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. He remembered his comrade-in-arms, but he was different from his bad gambler. After the other party retired, he became the butler of the noble lord. He took a few glances at Viscount Wistan. The other party wore low-key and luxurious clothes, "You are?"

Viscount Westin stretched out his hand, "Meet us again, maybe I will be your new employer in the future, and Colt recommended you to me."

"You, hello, sir." The down-and-out middle-aged man who was a little desperate at first didn't expect to be so lucky. That guy Colt still wanted to recommend himself to his old employer. No wonder the kid called a while ago to ask about his situation.

"How about we get in the car first and then talk?" Viscount Wistan pointed to the car next to him.

The down-and-out middle-aged man got into the car, he didn't think that a guy with nothing like himself would be coveted by a viscount.

Viscount Westin took out two high-end cigars from the car, lit them, and handed one to the other party, "Colt mentioned you to me, and he said that you are very talented in shooting."

The middle-aged man took a puff of cigarette, said with a wry smile, "But who needs a gun master in a civilized society?"

"I need it." Viscount Wistan interrupted him, touched the ring, "I have encountered a little trouble in business recently."

"You need me to kill someone?" Although the middle-aged man had guessed, he was still vigilant.

But after saying these words, he immediately understood that he was useless now, having gambled away all his retirement pay, he probably only had the job of being a killer.

But this is a road of no return... The downcast middle-aged man looked hesitant.

Viscount Wistan seemed to wait for the other party to think again, and said after a while, "Don't think so much, I just need a professional to protect me. As a glorious nobleman, how could I kill someone?"

The desolate middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly understood that the other party was a famous nobleman. If he wanted to kill someone, he would not come to him himself, so he hurriedly said, "I am honored to serve you, sir."

Viscount Westin smiled secretly. The downcast middle-aged man who had just relaxed after being tense suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery was in a trance. He let go of the cigar in his mouth suddenly.

The time was just right, and the drug Colt configured was always so precise. Viscount Westin looked at his watch, humming "Nibelungen's Gold" and preparing to start the car and prepare for the final ceremony, when suddenly the siren sounded loudly.

what's the situation? !
The cat was in the corner. Police William, who was just about to act, suddenly saw a large number of police cars approaching from all sides, obviously for Viscount Westin. When did the London police become so powerful?

And why didn't I know the arrest information before?

"Mr. Wistan, you are accused of two first-degree murders. Please get out of the car for inspection." Several policemen surrounded Wistan's car, and the policemen with live ammunition pointed their guns at Wistan inside the car.

No, no!
How could this be? !

everything is perfect ah?

Wistan still didn't understand what happened, why the police suddenly found him, suddenly he felt dizzy, and in a coma, a lot of hallucinations appeared in his mind.

In the study of the Wistan family, father and grandfather sat sternly on their seats, looking at themselves with dark eyes.

"You can't shame the Svetan family!"

Yes, I can't shame the Wistan family. Viscount Wistan reached into his arms and suddenly found a grenade. Although Xixiu, who was hiding aside, didn't know why the human being in front of him suddenly lost his mind, the books that fell from him made Xixiu overjoyed.

It hurriedly put the devil summoning notebook into the space pocket, then quietly opened the door from the rear seat and got off.

Suddenly, countless bright lights shone on it.

Snuffer's little heart was pounding, and then quickly fled the scene.

"What's that?" a police officer asked a nearby colleague, who almost shot him just now.

"Platypus?" The colleague next to him replied with some uncertainty.

At this time, the policeman in front also slowly approached Viscount Wistan's car. When the car door opened, Viscount Wistan showed a secretive smile.

There was a loud bang, countless flames and iron pieces splashed, and the grenade directly detonated the fully fueled car, causing an even bigger explosion.

In the distance, Allen and his son, who had been watching the situation, also looked at each other in fear. At this time, standing on Allen, he took out half of the magic book from his pocket, and was about to bargain. He also stared absent-mindedly at the huge fireworks in the distance.

The little guy swallowed, if I failed, the master wouldn't kill me, right?

"You are really lucky." Allen couldn't help but say something, then looked at Xixiu, took out the magic book, and sat back in the carriage with Mr. Stuart.

"This is the end?" Mr. Stuart looked at Allen suspiciously. He didn't expect that the boss would commit suicide in the end.

"I'm afraid this is the beginning." Allen narrowed his eyes. The system's mission has not been settled, but Viscount Wistan is dead. Why hasn't the ceremony stopped yet?

He hurriedly flipped through the magic book he found by sniffing, and quickly browsed through ten lines at a glance.

"The heart of obscenity, the liver of rage, the kidney of greed, pollute the pure blood with panic and killing, the power of Aini brings endless treasures."

The identities of the first two victims quickly emerged in Allen's mind, a prostitute and a gangster. It was precisely because they were marginalized people in society that they disappeared for a long time, and they were not found killed until their bodies were found, giving Viscount Wistan plenty of time to prepare.

It seems that the prostitute is the heart of obscenity, and the gangster is the liver of rage. Tonight, Viscount Wistan's target should be the kidney of greed.

Each victim's body was mutilated so that the police would not perceive it as a sinister ritual.

The ceremony is not over yet, so it means that there are other people continuing the whole ceremony. Viscount Westan is both the perpetrator and the victim!
He can also provide the Kidney of Greed.

The murderer was self-evident, and Allen immediately urged, "Go back to Wistan Manor, the butler Colt is the murderer behind the scenes!"

(End of this chapter)