Wizard Count

Collecting the detective report, Connor said to Valverde nodded, "I'm very satisfied with your work!" He was about to turn around and walk out of the house.

"When it comes to a cult like Spirit Worship Church, the best way to deal with it is to seek help from the police and Storm Church. They are very interested in discovering the cult." Just when Connor was about to walk to the door At that time, Valverde got up from the sofa and reminded him:

Turning around slowly, Connor squinted and stared at Valverde. Although he didn't speak, his eyes under the sunglasses flashed with cold light.

Feeling Connor’s injustice, Valverde shrugged explained: “Sir, please rest assured of my Valverde’s professional ethics as a detective. Without your consent, I will not ask any Someone revealed the detective report this time!"

When he said "anyone", Valverde deliberately increased his tone, as if to indicate that his "anyone" included the police and the church.

"I hope so!" Connor, with a softened expression, took a deep look at Valverde, and then pushed the door away.

Connor, who pushed the door to leave, didn't notice that the moment he turned and pushed the door, the greed and madness in Valverde's cloudy eyes!

Back to his apartment at No. 16 Lander Street, Connor once again carefully read Valverde's detective report in its entirety.

An hour later, Connor put the report down and slowly vomited one mouthful of impure air.

He already has a plan. This time he must first act to be strong, kill Rebecca and that Vidal, and let them pay the price of blood for cursing their sins!

A detail mentioned in the detective report allowed Connor to decide when and where to do it.

Three days after Rebecca bought a train ticket to Dhaka, a small town in Ruen City, and if Connor remembers correctly, there is one in the small town of Dhaka that belongs to the big merchant Fabini Ao is the old castle of Rebecca's father. If there is no accident, I believe that Rebecca's destination in Dhaka is the town.

After inferring Rebecca’s destination, Connor felt that what he had to do was very, very simple. He waited for her at the castle in advance, and then looked at Rebecca, the Goddess who was once himself, step by step Step into the deadly trap set by yourself.·······

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Looking at the red house with the "Papa Morgan’s Tavern" brand in front of me, I don’t know why Connor has a very strong premonition. His good friend Ruen local tyrant George said that this can be bought. When you go to the place of contraband, you will never let yourself down.

Tightening his black trench coat tightly, Connor pushed open the heavy log door of the tavern.

As soon as he walked into the tavern, Connor, who had not had time to look at everything in the tavern, immediately felt that the two line of sight were concentrated on him.

There was no strangeness on his face, but the corner of Connor’s eyes caught the owner of those two eyes. It was the two white people who were hiding in a secluded place and looking at the surroundings vigilantly, although These two white men don’t seem to be very tall, but as a formal Knight, Connor knows what strong muscles are hidden under these two white men’s not tall bodies. Both white men have the strength to prepare for Knight. of.

"This should be the Morgan gang members that George said is responsible for maintaining order here, right?" Connor thought about it a little, and then identified the two white men.

Although Connor chose a time that was not the peak night of the pub business, this old Morgan’s bistro was not very decent, with the malt aroma of bar beer and heavy makeup on prostitutes in the dark. The smell of cheap perfume, and the smell of sweat on the greasy alcoholic in groups of three or four in the bar, condensed into weird waves of air that swept Connor's nasal cavity.

In the middle of the tavern, a cage over two meters high is standing there. Inside, two strong young men are fighting without any restrictions except for the prohibition of kicking the crotch and gouging their eyes. , This is the most popular sport in the empire now, people call it MMA.

With a warning glance, Connor snapped his fingers toward the thin silhouette who was approaching his wallet in his arms, and said to the bartender: "A Tomahawk steak and a glass of Remino Vodka. !"

The thing Connor asked for was brought up soon, and he threw out a shilling bill to indicate that the bartender did not need to change. Connor pretended to be indifferent and said, "Do you know where Valleho is?"

Hearing the name Valleho, the bartender froze at Connor with a pleased smile on his face. He hesitated for a moment. , It seems that considering the softness of the hand and the short mouth of the cannibal, he said in a low voice: "Box No. 6" after speaking, the bartender was a little worried and cautiously added: "Don't say that I told you Yes!"

Giving an "OK" gesture to the bartender, Connor smiled and beckoned to a tattered little boy looking towards the steak drooling on his plate in the dark corner of the bar. After motioning for the steak to be left to him, and tidying up his trench coat, Connor walked towards the box in the tavern.

The Valleho that Connor asked, George told him that he could buy contraband from this person, and this person is Connor's goal here.

Different from other boxes, at the entrance of Box No. 6, there are two brawny men like bodyguards, faithfully guarding the safety of the box.

"This is already covered by our Boss!" Seeing Connor walking towards this side, after two brawny man glanced at each other, one of the brawny man with short brown hair stepped forward in a low, muffled voice said:

"If your boss is Mr. Valleho, I want to talk to him about something!" Connor laughed politely.

"I'm sorry, our boss is resting in the box, no guests!" Hearing the youngster in front of him uttering his boss's name, the brown-haired brawny man's eyes flashed with alertness.

"There is no way, to accommodate?" Connor still kept a smile on his face, and asked tentatively:

"I'm sorry I can't help you!" Brawny man's attitude Very determined.

"In this case, there is no way, I'm in a hurry, so...I'm sorry!" Tone barely fell, Connor, who had been acting politely, suddenly violent. The hand knife slashed the brown-haired brawny man’s neck. The brawny man had no defense, and immediately fell to the ground. The partner next to him saw that his brawny man was attacked, and suddenly turned pale in fright, but he hadn’t When he had time to fight back, Connor hit his stomach with a punch and collapsed to the ground as soft as a brown-haired brawny man.