Count of Wizards

Standing up from the sofa, Martina changed her voice and continued: "You have finished asking your questions, and you should go with me! Old Victor is still waiting for you in the Oyar noodle factory !"

"Okay! I'll pack up and I'll go with you!"

Tusum responded, and then simply cleaned up the house, followed Martina, and left the house.

Half an hour later, Martina and Tusam came to the second floor of the small building where old Victor of the Oyar noodle factory was.

"Housekeeper Victor, I brought you a man. If you have any questions, you can ask him yourself!" Martina said coldly to the old Victor who was sitting on the sofa in front of him with a hunched body. , and then turned around and left without showing any sympathy.

Looking at the back of Martina leaving, there was no fluctuation in the cloudy eyes of old Victor. After Martina walked out of the small second floor, old Victor shifted his gaze to Tusum again, slowly He asked: "Mr. Tusum, how are you handling the things I entrusted to you?"

"Housekeeper Victor, you are so powerful in Loen, I'm afraid you already know about me? If that's the case, why bother to ask?" Tusum sneered and said:

"I know the matter, but I want to hear Mr. Tussam tell me yourself!" Old Victor looked at Tussam in front of him, and said calmly as usual:

Under the gaze of old Victor, although Tusum had already rehearsed the current situation in his heart, he still couldn't help but shrugged calmly, and then said: "The thing is that I underestimated Kang. Na Ferguson is strong, he killed four of his six subordinates, he doesn't know where he is now, I am looking for him, and if I find him, I will definitely bring his head back to you, Steward Victor!"

After Tusam finished speaking, the old Victor stared at Tusam and said, "Besides, Mr. Tusum, do you have anything else you want to tell me?"

Under old Victor's intimidating gaze, Tusum instantly felt as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric monster! He immediately fell silent, but after a minute, he might not have resisted the daunting pressure from old Victor, lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I failed your trust!"

After Tussam showed weakness, the old Victor looked away from Tussam. Feeling this, Tussam instantly relaxed a lot.

"In the next week, I will ask Martina to assist you in secret. If you have not put Connor Ferguson's head in front of me after a week, I will personally go to Master Southgate. Explain!" Old Victor's deep and unquestionable voice sounded in the room.

Hearing what Old Victor said, even the "veteran actor" Mr. Tussam's face couldn't help but change instantly. Although Old Victor didn't say clearly what he would explain to Southgate, Tussam did It was very clear what Old Victor meant, that if Connor Ferguson didn't die in a week, then Tusum would probably be the one who died!

A trace of undetectable resentment flashed in the black pupils, and Tusum gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Steward Victor, either Connor Ferguson will die in a week, or I, Tusum, will die! "

"Very good! Don't let me down, let's go!" In response to Tussam's statement, the old Victor closed his eyes and waved his hands like chasing flies, indicating that Sam could leave.

Seeing old Victor's attitude towards him, Tusum's face was very ugly, but now facing Connor's loss of troops, he naturally didn't have the confidence to be as presumptuous as before, so he could only walk out of the room without saying a word .

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At twelve o'clock at noon, the Milin Hotel in the West District of Luen.

"Hello sir, I'm sorry, our hotel is full today, if you don't have a reservation, please come back tomorrow!" Looking at the young handsome blonde guy who walked into the hotel, the hotel lobby manager was a middle-aged woman with a milf The man, while his eyes lit up, also went up to greet him, and said apologetically:

"My friend, wait for me in Box No. 10, her name is Joanna!" The handsome blond guy said lightly:

"Then trouble, please wait a moment, we need to check the reservation record!" I couldn't help but glance at the little fresh meat in front of me again. The middle-aged lobby manager reluctantly started to check at the front desk For the record, a minute later, after confirming that what Xiao Xianrou said was true, the middle-aged woman took the initiative to say: "Room 10 is indeed reserved by a lady named Joanna, do you need me to wait for you to go there?" ?”

"No! I'm not here for the first time!" The expressionless blond little fresh meat waved his hands and walked up the stairs on his own, leaving only the middle-aged lobby manager alone, reluctant to part.

The young handsome blond guy came to the second floor of the hotel, turned a few times in the corridor, and stopped in front of the door of a private room, but before he knocked on the door, the door of the private room opened automatically , and then Margaret’s joking voice came through voice transmission

"Connor, you actually made such a disguise, which really surprised me. How about the middle-aged aunt's love at first sight, doesn't it feel good?" |

Hearing Margaret's voice transmission, the young handsome blond guy walked into the private room, and after closing the door casually, the handsome blond guy's handsome face immediately became unreal, and when it became clear again a few seconds later, it turned out to be It turned into Connor's face, but at this time Connor's face looked gloomy like the bottom of a pot, as if what happened in the hotel lobby just now made him very depressed!

"Someone may be eyeing me recently, so in order not to attract attention, I'm going to change to a different style of disguise... After hesitating for a while, Connor tried to make fun of what happened just now. Margaret, with an abusive expression, explained:

"Seriously! Connor, your disguise just now is still very good. Your previous appearance was either a gangster or a middle-aged uncle, which does not match your temperament, Connor!" Margaret Blinking at Connor, he said:

Connor shook his head with a wry smile, and he never thought that such a thing would happen in some of his whim experiments for a while. After he took out all the letters from all the mailboxes in his apartment that day, he quickly found the secret letter from Margaret to him, and quickly analyzed the time and place recorded in the secret letter .