Lord of the Secret Art!

"mission failed!"

Judging that he was not capable of assassinating Flynn Sox in front of him with his own strength, and that Flynn Sox in front of him was probably someone else pretending to be him, the blond man decisively chose to retreat.

Take a leap and jump off a steam train through a shattered window.

The steam train's speed of 60 kilometers per hour to 80 kilometers per hour is naturally nothing to a mystic like the blond man.

The blond man clutched his painful waist, landed steadily, and then quickly fled away from the train.

"Escape so resolutely, it seems like a professional killer!"

Flynn quickly came to the broken car window.

Fighting the blond man, the reason why he didn't use the mysterious gun was because the power of the mysterious gun would probably affect other people on the train, and even destroy the train.

"Can you escape?"

Looking at the blond man who was running away quickly, Flynn sneered.

A mysterious gun in the form of a pistol appeared in his hand, and quickly disassembled into the form of a sniper rifle.

A few seconds later, a sniper rifle appeared.

At this time, the blond man had fled to more than 400 meters away, and was about to disappear from Feilin's sight.

Flynn placed the sniper rifle on the broken window, aimed at the blond man through the scope, and pulled the trigger.

Boom!

A thick bullet sprayed out from the sniper rifle and flew towards the blond man at several times the speed of sound.

The blond man who was about to disappear from Flynn's field of vision suddenly flew up as if his body had been hit by something.

Flying in the air, the blond man's body sprayed out blood mist mixed with minced flesh.

And a hideous gap appeared on the left side of the blond man's body, as if he had been bitten by a ferocious beast.

It flew more than ten meters away, and fell heavily on the ground without moving.

"Dear guest, what happened?"

Outside the private room, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by the anxious voice of the female flight attendant.

She must have heard the movement of the fight, so she came to check, but because the door of the private room was locked, she couldn't open the door and enter.

Flynn put the mysterious gun in the back of his left hand, opened the door of the private room, and said slowly.

"I am a plainclothes police detective. This is my police ID card. The movement just now was caused by my encounter with a criminal and the fight with the criminal."

"I suspect that the passenger in the same VIP room as me has been killed. Please notify the train police officers on duty to search for it."

While speaking, he took out his plainclothes police detective certificate, one of his many documents, and showed it to the female flight attendant.

After being searched by the train police officers, the body of the real blond man was found in the toilet.

For this unlucky blond man, Flynn could only say sorry, although he wasn't the one who killed him, but he died because of him.

"It's a mystic, not a cultist!"

Sitting in the VIP room with the broken windows blowing in the cool breeze, Flynn thought about the attacker this time.

When the other party fought with him, there was no response from the panel, so it must not be a cultist, but a mystic.

"If disguise doesn't rely on alchemy items, then this person should be practicing secret imitation."

Flynn guessed the secret technique practiced by the attacker.

Secret art imitation, a secret art with master-level disguise as a prerequisite.

A mystic who practices this kind of secret art can not only imitate the face of anyone he has seen, but also imitate the secret art of anyone he has seen.

It is a very powerful secret technique, but there is a limit to imitating other people's secret techniques. It is not that you can imitate any secret technique you want to imitate.

The imitated secret technique cannot exceed one's own level. In addition, only by contacting the imitated person can one imitate the opponent's secret technique.

If you want to change the imitated secret technique, you must contact a new person to be imitated before you can change it.

"To be able to mobilize a mystic to kill me, it must be a secret art organization, a secret art organization that specializes in accepting assassination commissions, or a secret art organization that is hostile to the Security Bureau?"

Flynn guessed which secret organization the assassin belonged to.

Even though there is a cult organization as the great enemy, the various secret arts organizations are secretly fighting each other because of their different interests.

For example, the Security Bureau of a large organization belongs to the Kingdom of Heidelberg, the Security Bureau of a large organization belongs to the Kingdom of Porto, and the National Security Bureau of a large organization belongs to the Kingdom of Urcano. They belong to three different kingdoms, and their interests are naturally different.

Of course, there are also many secret wars among cult organizations, or even worse.

Because each cult organization belongs to different evil gods, and their mutual interests are naturally opposed.

A few hours later, the steam train stopped at the Peg City Railway Station, and Flynn picked up his suitcase and stepped off the steam train.

No one came to pick him up. The communication in this era is not like the previous life. There is no such convenient thing as a telephone. The local security bureau in Peg City did not know that he arrived by this steam train.

However, he has the address of the Peg City Security Bureau, and he only needs to take a taxi to drive there.

"It's already five o'clock in the afternoon!"

Flynn raised his left hand and looked at the time-space watch on his left hand, which showed that the time had reached five o'clock.

Although it is a cursed thing, it can be used as an ordinary watch.

The above time is not only more accurate than any other watch, but also absolutely impossible to make mistakes, because accurate timing is the hidden extraordinary ability of this watch.

"The Security Bureau has already left work. Find a hotel to live in first, and then go to the Security Bureau tomorrow."

Flynn walked to a rental carriage, boarded the carriage, and said to the driver of the carriage.

"Find a hotel with a better grade!"

Because it was a business trip at public expense, board and lodging could be reimbursed, so naturally he would not wrong himself.

"Okay, sir."

The coachman responded and flicked the reins lightly, and the carriage began to move slowly.

As a coachman, he naturally knows where there are hotels and where there are high-end hotels.

The carriage stopped at a hotel with a fairly new and high-grade decoration, and Flynn paid the money for the carriage and walked into the hotel.

More than half an hour later, after finishing his dinner at the hotel, Feilin went to the room under the guidance of the hotel male attendant.

I chose a deluxe room in the hotel, which not only has a bed, wardrobe, desk and other appliances, but also has a bathroom and a bathtub.

There is also a water heater that uses gas as an energy source. This is a new product that has only been released in recent years. If you want to use hot water, you only need to open the heating valve to obtain it.

It is as complete as the bedroom in Lindy Villa, but of course the bedroom in Lindy Villa is more luxurious.

Satisfied with the deluxe room, Flynn gave a tip and sent the male waiter away.

The male attendant exited the room, but said to Flynn mysteriously before exiting the room.

"Sir, do you need door-to-door service at night? Our hotel can contact you with a custom shop."

"No."

Flynn refused without any hesitation, and closed the door decisively.

The hygienic conditions in this era are not good, and he doesn't want to contract any diseases.

After sitting on the train for eight hours, and fighting with people in the middle, he accumulated a lot of fatigue. After taking a bath, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

At night, at some point in the morning, he was suddenly awakened.