Great Single Player of the Heavens

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Wow...

Under the dark night, misty drizzle enveloped the streets without people.

Working hard all day in the manor, Laura just thought about taking advantage of the clear night to come out to breathe, and eat something to fill up her stomach by the way.

However, there are unpredictable circumstances.

Just as she enjoyed coffee and donuts, and was about to go home, a light rain fell in the sky.

Maybe it's because my head is full of the tomb of the prophet, so when Laura goes out, she forgets the first rule of going out in London-always remember to bring an umbrella!

In desperation, Laura had no choice but to cover the hood lined with the jacket, put her hands in the pockets of the leather jacket, let the rain drop on her body, and walked slowly towards the direction of the manor.

The street was very quiet, and Laura could even hear her Martin boots making a little noise when they stepped on the wet ground amid the "rustling" of rain.

Patter... patter...

Walking along the sidewalk, Laura seemed to feel some strange noise, frowned, suddenly stopped under her feet, and suddenly turned her head back!

Behind her, except for the dim street light and a few cars parked on the side of the road, no one was seen.

Seeing this, hidden under the hood, her frowning eyebrows could not help but loosen slightly.

Since the paparazzi who had been monitoring her all the time, they evacuated from the manor and replaced them with a force of unknown origin.

Counting this time, Laura has felt several times that when she went out, someone behind her seemed to be following her.

However, the other party's tracking skills seemed to be very good, and no flaws were revealed. Moreover, apart from hanging far behind her, he did not make any more threatening moves.

Unable to confront the opponent head-on, Laura can only increase her vigilance and reduce the frequency of leaving the manor.

Thinking of this, Laura couldn't help speeding up her steps...

. . .

When she returned to the dark manor, she saw the second floor room on the east side of the mansion from a distance, gleaming faintly.

Upon seeing this, Laura frowned, as if she realized something.

The room shining brightly is Laura's father's study and her current studio.

And when she went out, she clearly remembered that she turned off the light in the study.

So, whose light is this light? !

Pressing the code and opening the gate of the manor, Laura went straight to the mansion and looked at the second floor again.

Perhaps it was discovered that Laura had returned, and the flickering light in the study had disappeared.

The move of no silver three hundred taels here further strengthened Laura's inner guess.

She took out the key directly, opened the door of the mansion, and walked in.

With a "pop", after turning on the light, Laura did not go straight to the study on the second floor, but went straight to the corner of the living room, picked up an ice axe, and then set off to the second floor.

I saw Laura holding the ice axe tightly with both hands, her ears erected, seeming to be listening to any suspicious sounds around her.

When she walked slowly to the outside of the closed study, she stopped and couldn't help tightening the ice axe in her hand.

With a "click", she opened the door, and Laura quickly swept in, and found that there was no human figure before she walked into the study.

Going straight to the desk filled with various materials, Laura soon discovered another very suspicious thing.

That is, the tape recorder, which was originally turned off, was now murmured as "rustling...".

Obviously, not long ago, someone was listening to the tape of the tape recorder, and when they left, they forgot to turn off the tape recorder!

Laura, who had confirmed that someone had been to the study, turned off the tape recorder, and then came to the open window.

Looking out the window, Laura couldn't help but condensed her eyes, her expression solemn.

In this dark rainy night, she clearly felt that she had a pair of greedy eyes, staring at herself somewhere...

As for the identity of the person monitoring her, Laura also roughly guessed:

"Holy Trinity, what are you guys playing..."

When Laura had just closed the window, the remote door device installed on the desk of the study suddenly heard a female voice:

"Laura, are you there?"

Hearing this, Laura was taken aback for a while, then came to the desk, pressed the intercom button, and said hesitantly:

"Anna?"

"It's me, I'm at the gate of the manor, is the password the same as before?"

"Yes, you can just come in directly..."

"Okay, see you later..."

After about a few minutes, a black SUV drove slowly into the manor, and finally stopped in front of the mansion.

When Laura opened the door, she was greeted by a pale blonde woman in a gray trench coat.

The woman's maintenance is very good, only the fine lines on the corners of the eyebrows can tell that she is not young anymore.

This mature woman who is still beautiful is named Anna Miller.

After Laura's mother passed away, she used to be with Laura's father for a long time. Although the two are not officially married, in a sense, Anna is Laura's stepmother.

The relationship between the two is pretty good, and they often get in touch.

It's just that it was so late, and she went directly to the manor without calling in advance. Is there something urgent...

"Anna, why are you here?"

"I saw your pictures everywhere on the news, and I was thinking, you might need someone to accompany you..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Laura looked at the gate of the manor and asked not to forget:

"Did anyone follow you?"

Upon hearing this, Anna showed doubts on her face, and immediately responded:

"Tracking? Of course not, what's the matter?"

"It's okay..."

Locking the door easily, the two of them followed the stairs to the study on the second floor.

Seeing Laura closing the door mysteriously, Anna looked worried and couldn't help asking:

"Laura, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Anna, do you remember the great discovery my father kept talking about?"

Hearing this, Anna frowned when she saw all kinds of materials scattered on the ground and piled on the desk, and she suddenly understood:

"You mean the ancient tomb where the prophet is buried?"

"Yes~www.ltnovel.com~ I think I found it!"

The excitement on Laura's face made Anna's brows wrinkled a little deeper.

"Are you kidding..."

"The legend of the prophet is true, and my father is right."

"Laura, your father is doing...not well."

"No, he is fine! He was already about to find this great discovery, the concrete evidence of that undead soul..."

Looking at Laura at the desk, sorting out various documents, Anna squeezed her mouth, walked slowly behind Laura, put her hands on her shoulders, and said softly:

"I used to love Richard... If he asked me to marry him, I would marry him. However, this can't change him as a physically and mentally emaciated person."

"I don't want to see you end up like him..."

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