Food Hunter

[Can you tell me the whereabouts of the Dark Sonata] and [Do you know the whereabouts of the Dark Sonata], the meaning of the two sounds similar, but there is a fundamental difference.

This man who had never seen him was sure he knew the whereabouts of the Dark Sonata.

Where did you know?

The deeper I think about various details, the more terrifying it becomes.

For the first time, Melody heard his heart beating so fast, as if it was about to jump into his throat.

Seeing the melody panicked, Luo apologized: "Sorry, I was abrupt."

Such a direct entry into the subject must have touched the secrets of the other party's heart, and it is not surprising that there will be such a performance.

The melody's round eyes slowly eased down. Yes, this man might have come for himself, but he didn't have any malicious intentions.

After calming down, Melody listened to Luo's heartbeat and shook his head: "I don't know where the Dark Sonata is."

"Really..." Luo was surprised to see that the melody didn't look like a lie. He thought that the melody would know the whereabouts of the dark sonata.

After thinking for a moment, Luo smiled at Melody: "Excuse me."

After speaking, he simply turned and left.

Melody looked at Luo's back and couldn't help asking: "Why are you looking for the Dark Sonata?"

Luo stopped, turned his back to the melody and said, "I won't answer your question, but I may have a way to get you back to the original state. If you can exchange information about the Dark Sonata..."

After speaking, Luo walked straight forward.

Melody trembled slightly and asked, "Your name?"

"Ro."

The figure watching Luo disappear in the corner, the melody expression is complicated.

She slowly lowered her head and looked at the face reflected in the bright masonry.

The half-bald Mediterranean, without eyebrows, the outline of the nose almost faded, and two mouse-like incisors were exposed and couldn't get in.

This is how she looks now. It is ugly enough to scare children. If she doesn't speak, who can recognize her gender?

Melody's hand slowly reached into his bag and touched a photo.

That was her previous photo, which recorded her original appearance.

"Can you recover..."

A dazed color appeared in the melody's eyes.

Not to mention the appearance and figure, the arms under the cover of the clothes are as dark as coke.

As the days passed, the Nosra family was almost accustomed to Luo's existence.

His arrival did not pose any danger to the Nothra's family, and once he took action to protect Nion.

That shot gave Da Zuo Nie a more shocking impression. They were both capable of thinking, but they were far from the same level.

After spending so many days at Nosra's house, Luo discovered a situation, that is, Nosra ran out almost every day, as if to make business, and then there would often be enemies coming towards Nion.

Nyung is the root of Nosra's standing underworld. After setting up countless enemies, there will naturally be people who want to get rid of his roots.

This is why Nosla will hire so many professional bodyguards.

There are only two days left until September 1st.

On this day, Nyung divination for a boss in the underworld.

Those who want to fortune telling do not need to be there in person, but they need to bring a color photo.

This simple way allows Nosra and the customer to complete a transaction without having to be on-site.

In the big room full of pink princess flavor, Nyung sat on the bed, holding the pen between the pen, and activated the angel's automatic note-taking ability.

In the room, besides the two maids, there are Da Zuo Nie and Luo.

Swish!

The ballpoint pen scurryed on the paper.

After a while, Nyon wrote a prophetic poem.

In just such a short time, Nosla has been accounted for more than 100 million yuan in compensation, which is a real no-profit business.

After Nyung wrote the prophetic poem, he threw away the pen and paper, lying on the bed and flipping through a book about the famous collection of human organs.

Da Zuo Nie picked up the paper from the ground, glanced at it, and handed it to Luo.

Luo took the paper and looked at the content of the prophetic poem.

[The basement where everything will increase in value]

[That place will be your bed]

[As long as there is no upward staircase]

[You must never go down]

[Never compete with people in numbers]

After reading the content of the prophetic poem, Luo calmly handed the paper back to Da Zuo Nie, who took the paper and glanced at Luo silently, then stepped aside and dialed Nosra's number.

He will relay the content of the prophecy to Nosra, and then Nosra to the client.

Luo glanced at Nion, who was throwing his legs on the bed, then opened the door and left the room.

Outside the corridor, Melody and Fei Jie are there, and they are the ones in charge of vigilance.

Seeing Luo come out of the room, the two reacted differently.

Melody's eyes were calm, Fei Jie looked slightly annoyed.

Luo ignored the two of them, passed them, and returned to his room.

Closing the door with his backhand, Luo picked up the phone and dialed the number of Kurapika.

With a few blind tones, the call was connected.

"master."

Kurapika's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Have you been to Youkexin City?" Luo asked.

"Here." Kurapika replied.

"Well, there are still less than three days, you go to get a good understanding of the details of the major auctions." Luo ordered.

"Yeah." Kurapika responded, and then asked in a deep voice, "The spider...will it come?"

"Mostly, I will come, I will give you information after further confirmation, and the meeting will be in Youkexin City at that time." Luo said.

"Yeah." Kurapika responded.

Later, Luo hung up and called Sabo again, asking him to mail the three auction items to Youkexin City.

After making two calls, Luo put away the phone.

"The basement and digital competition where all items will increase in value." Luo whispered to himself: "Undoubtedly it refers to the Youkexin auction, because this customer is the gang boss, and his first stop next month. It is the Youkexin Auction."

"That place will be your bed to sleep, it means death."

"Dare to kill this gang boss at the auction site, who else besides the brigade?"

Luo probably had a bottom in his heart.

If there is no Phantom Brigade's action, how can an auction of that level go wrong?

You must know that the masters behind the scenes are ten old men, even if the people participating in the auction are all gang bosses, they must abide by the rules before entering the venue ~www.ltnovel.com~, and they cannot bring guns and shooting equipment.

Therefore, anyone who is in the underworld dare not make trouble at the auction of the ten old men. On the contrary, most of the gang bosses come to participate in the auction just to show their faces in front of the ten old men.

That evening, a private spacecraft took off from the courtyard of Nosra's house.

The Youkexin auction is an opportunity for every underworld person to show his face. Nosra will go there every year, and this time is no exception, but he has already arrived in Youkexin two days in advance.

In the private spacecraft, Nyung and his party were there, and Luo was there.

From here, it takes 35 hours to reach the outer airport of Youkexin City.

Half a day later, Nyung wrote a prophetic poem for another underworld boss, and the result was the same as the prophetic poem of the previous client.

After Da Zuo Nie discovered this, he hurriedly informed Nosra.

Luo also saw the content of the prophetic poem, and was even more certain that the Mirage Brigade would come to Youkexin City.