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He had no time to care about the mysterious man, and immediately rushed to Swarin below, but there was something faster than him.

It was a grenade!

The mysterious man used three "knives" to simulate hands, grabbed a grenade, and threw it at the speed of sound.

The target of the grenade is not Dior, but the golden shield under the steps!

boom!

Dio covered his face and hit the explosion.

As long as he still has the shield, these scars are nothing to him!

Swarin is a magic prop, it cannot be destroyed by the explosion, it is blown up and flies high.Dio reached out to grab it.

He missed it!

He lost his vision in his right eye, and with only his left eye, he made a mistake in judging the distance. His fingertips were still ten centimeters away from the shield. These ten centimeters were the distance between life and death.

Gravel and dust fell, and the shield was buried in it.

Dio fell to the ground, and there was a mysterious man's footsteps behind him.He wanted to get up, but the brilliance of the sun just before sunrise made him lose his ability to move.

"I said, this will be your cemetery." The mysterious man clutched his chest, the blood ray was less than a centimeter away from his heart, as long as he was slower, or Dio's blood ray was faster, it would be Very different endings.

The mysterious man picked up the box and took out a cigarette from his windbreaker pocket. Looking at the rising sun in the east, he lit a cigarette and took off his mask, revealing half of his face.

He took a deep drag on his cigarette and let out a painful cough.

"Cough...haha...cough..."

He coughed and laughed, blood dripping down his chin.

"Do you know? When I found out that the person I was chasing was the famous Dior Brando, I was so scared that I almost wanted to commit suicide." said the mysterious man.

"Immortality, super speed, super strength, rapid healing, you still have the characteristic of being afraid of the sun, but since you got that shield, you have made up for this last shortcoming. To be honest, I really didn't like it at first. know what to do."

He was smoking a cigarette, enjoying the joy of lore.

"I wanted to throw the box to you countless times and escape by myself, but I can't, I have to complete the task that the adult gave me, and then I thought of a way, that is to take away your shield and use the sun to kill you !

So I spent three hours running to this ruin just to block time and wait for the sun to rise.You were very cautious before, even if other parts were seriously injured, you still defended your shield from being hit.But you didn't expect that my ability can also be attached to objects, within a radius of one meter from the attachment, the 'knife' can move at will. "

He pointed to the saber on the ground.

The saber is just a cover, the real killing move is the "knife" attached to the saber.

The mysterious man stamped out the finished cigarette, and finally nodded slightly towards Dio.

"Mr. Dior, you have repelled aliens and protected human beings. You are a true hero. It's a pity that you chose the wrong opponent." The voice of the tour group came from a distance, and the man turned and left.

"Please take your time to enjoy your sunbath, goodbye forever."

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At 10 o'clock in the morning that day, Zhang Ming arrived in the sky above Rome, Italy.

Looking down at Rome from the airplane window, the most conspicuous is the [-]-year-old Colosseum. The oval-shaped ancient building represents the historical heritage of the city.

"It's right there." Coulson pointed to a mansion in the outskirts, and the burnt black villa was particularly eye-catching.

"A total of thirty-nine corpses were found in the villa, including nineteen bodyguards, eleven maids, one housekeeper, and eight members of the Spitwagen family, all of whom were stabbed to the throat." Ward said just printed Hand over the information that came out.

When Zhang Ming opened the folder, the first thing he saw were pictures of corpses.Looking at the unrecognizable corpse, thanks to the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., he was able to distinguish the injury from the pile of human charcoal.

"Is there any financial loss?"

"No. Detectives found a large number of burnt jewelry and artworks in the villa, each of which was of high value, and the murderer did not take any of them."

"Are you sure it was done by someone with super powers?" Zhang Ming closed the file, "A trained team of professional assassins should be able to do this."

Coulson shook his head and said, "I have considered this possibility, but there is a witness at the scene."

"The murderer left alive?"

"The youngest son of the Spitwagen family, seven-year-old Tommy, has been hiding in the closet to play games last night, and then fell asleep. When he woke up, through the crack in the closet, he witnessed the murderer killing The whole process of parenting."

"But how did he escape from that fire?" Zhang Ming asked.

"After the murderer left, he jumped out the rear window, ran into the fountain, and survived by the water in it."

Coulson sighed, "It was the firefighters who found him, and he was already in a coma at that time. The police said that the first thing Tommy said when he woke up was 'that man can manipulate the flames'. According to Tommy's narration: the murderer could Cleaving a path through the flames, he is like a demon, and even the flames fear him."

Zhang Mingbao was somewhat skeptical about the child's testimony, but he did not delve into this issue. He clicked on some photos of the corpse, and concluded:

"A super killer who is proficient in assassination and can use flames... So, this is a paid murder incident?"

"No." Coulson denied, "Tommy said that the murderer's purpose was not to kill. The murderer tortured the Spitwagens for ten minutes in order to extract the whereabouts of a travel book from them. A travelogue written by Mr. Robert, the ancestor of the Bitwagen family four centuries ago."

"Just for a travelogue?" Zhang Ming was confused. "Even if it is a precious cultural relic, it is not enough for one capable person to kill thirty-nine people, right? With the financial resources of the Spitwagen family, they can spend hundreds of millions of dollars to redeem their lives, which is far greater than a single The value of cultural relics."

"If the murderer wasn't crazy, there's only one answer—"

The plane shook slightly, they landed, Coulson stood up, and finally said:

"That travel book records an astonishing secret that is enough to make people make such a crazy move!"

Zhang Ming understood the meaning behind Coulson's words. He was referring to the recent riots by superpowers, which may be related to this travelogue four hundred years ago.