Lord of Secrets

Bailcro sorted out his plan in his mind, and then said:

"When I find him walking up the stairs, I will smash the wine bowl directly! And you have a room on the second floor that you have rented in advance. You stay inside the door. When you hear the sound, open the door and walk out, directly seduce him, and then take out his heart!"

Bailcro knew what Scarlett did on the passenger ship last time.

Scarlett took a deep look at Scarlett, and suddenly showed a beautiful smile, and said: "Are you going to frame someone else?"

Scarlett had always let Scarlett make plans because she wanted to learn something different from him, but it didn't mean that she knew nothing.

You know, witches are good at conspiracy.

Bailkro did not hide it, but said directly:

"Of course, I have been wandering around somewhere before, and Grio's information may have a connection between me and some people in Ahansin.

"When Grio dies, and the way he died is somewhat similar to those people's methods, when I hide in the dark, and you have not entered their sight, then Locke will turn his attention to them, and then we can gradually deal with others. "

Sikada and Bailkro entered Ahansin separately, and there was no connection between them on the surface. After all, Bailkro believed that one light and one dark was the best.

...

At this time, at 10 o'clock in the morning, Bailkro was wearing a black jacket and a hat, sitting in a seat near the stairs in the tavern.

He held the wine bowl, put it to his mouth from time to time, and then took a sip, looking at other people from time to time, especially every time someone came in, he would look at it for a while, and then shift his gaze.

Suddenly, he saw a man in a gray shirt walking behind the other two people He came in with light steps, and his position was very easy to be ignored, so people only paid attention to the first two people.

Baier Kro just glanced at him without stopping, but noticed the first two people.

Under the concentration brought by the "observation" ability, he could feel that he would subconsciously ignore the flaxen-haired young man.

At this time, the young man slowed down, looked to both sides, and then walked to the second floor.

Three... two... one...

The wine bowl in Baier Kro's hand suddenly fell off his hand, and the wine bowl broke into pieces, making a sound amid the noisy voices of the drinkers. With a "bang", the wine splashed on the ground. The other drinkers suddenly stopped talking and looked over.

...

I found you...Grio's mouth corners unconsciously rose. Every time he watched those people fall into the trap he set step by step, he could feel some pleasure.

Just like a hunter hunting an animal, watching them struggle desperately, and then feeling the despair, while he waited for the harvest in the dark.

The people in Delhi are really not afraid of death...Grio was slightly disdainful. They had hit him more than once or twice, but it seemed that they had never learned a lesson.

He stepped lightly on the stairs without making a "creaking" sound. He planned to find a time to reveal his whereabouts and then let them fall into the giant net he had carefully woven.

Looking at the somewhat gloomy second floor, Grio frowned slightly. He liked to observe others in the dark, but he didn't like to look into the dark alone.

Stepping on the last step of the stairs, he was about to turn around and walk towards the corridor. Suddenly, he heard a sound like a wine bowl breaking. It was very clear and special in the noisy sound. He subconsciously looked down, but didn't see anything.

"Squeak! "

At the same time, he heard the sound of the door opening. He turned his head and looked at the room a few steps away. He subconsciously took a step forward.

Suddenly, he saw a beautiful woman. He couldn't describe what kind of beauty she was. She was more charming than the women he met who provided sexual transactions. He only knew that he couldn't wait to go forward and press her under him and conquer her fiercely.

The wine-red eyes aroused his emotions that had not changed for a long time, just like a bloodthirsty madman who went crazy after killing someone and looked at the scarlet on the ground.

Looking at the other party moving towards him, only a few dozen centimeters away from him, he suddenly smelled a fragrance, as if he felt something.

...

Sikada stood quietly behind the door, listening to the clear shattering sound in her ears, she immediately opened the door and stepped out of the room gracefully like a lady.

She turned and looked at the man with a pair of The young man with blue eyes looked at him.

She didn't smile, she just looked at Griot quietly, then took a step forward, and stretched out her fair right hand in his slightly dazed eyes.

Seeing that he was about to regain clarity, her right hand completely sank into his chest, and then she felt a warmth, and then she clenched it tightly.

Her fingers were like sharp knives, completely separating the beating heart from his body, and then took it off from him.

At the same time, a faint fragrance began to diffuse around her.

…

On the first floor, Baier Kro looked at the drinkers around him who were originally looking at him, and suddenly became a little dazed. He then walked out, and an opera ticket fell from his jacket and fell on the slightly wet ground.

The door of the tavern was open, and the air flowed slowly.

It seemed that a few minutes had passed, and the drinkers resumed the noise, as if nothing had happened.

"That person is so incompetent. He even broke his wine bowl and ran away without leaving any compensation!"

"Haha, if it were you, you would run away immediately."

"The other party ran so fast, now Charlie is going to be angry."

The tavern owner picked up the soaked opera house ticket and was slightly angry.

He immediately ordered the waiter to come over and clean it quickly.

At this time, a man came in from the door. He said to the tavern owner: "Charlie, I have stayed here for too long. I am leaving and going to Fengchui Town to find a wife to spend the rest of my life."

When the tavern owner Charlie heard this, he waved the ticket to the opera house slightly, put it in his pocket, put his angry expression away, and then smiled and said: "Billy, I hope you have a good time elsewhere."

Billy nodded, and then said: "I'm going to tidy up first and salute."

Charlie then said: "Oh, go ahead!"

Billy walked towards the stairs, and suddenly he saw blood seeping down the stairs drop by drop, dyeing the top of the stairs red.

He seemed to feel something, and couldn't help but feel panic in his heart. He quickly turned to look at Charlie, then pointed to the stairs and said briefly: "Charlie, blood!"

Charlie was stunned for a moment, then approached Billy and looked at the stairs. The dark red stairs were a little wet, and there was a trace of crimson, like spilled red ink.

His heart thumped, and he was a little scared, so he said to Billy: "Billy, come with me and have a look!"

The other drinkers seemed to sense something different in the atmosphere, and some came over.

With the others by his side, Billy suppressed his fear and followed Charlie up the stairs.

A few seconds later, everyone only heard Charlie yelling: "He's dead, hurry up and report to the guards..."

…

"Who are you going to frame?" Sijiada sat at the table and said.

Byercro laughed: "Delhi, a gangster!"

Immediately afterwards, he continued: "Next, it's time for us to be quiet and prepare to wait for them to make trouble. We will deal with Genesis smoothly."

…

The wind was blowing and the sky was a little gray, as if it was going to rain at any time.

Ubermore wore a cloak and walked on the bluestone street. From the address where the letter was sent, he learned the previous location of Lehmann.

It's just that a few days have passed, and the other party should not be in that place, but he still needs to take a look.

Just worried about the trap of the so-called "Black Thorn" organization and Sgulen who was out of sight ahead, Ubermo was still a little cautious.

It was almost 12 o'clock, and Ubermo came to No. 45 Dashu Street. It was a somewhat dilapidated house with the curtains drawn.

Ubermo used "Distorted Embodiment" and injected spirituality, and then a "little bird" slowly flew into the chimney.

Ubermore was not too worried about whether Skullen would discover him, because although he wanted to hide it, he had no intention of hiding it forever.

Because he is someone who is often asked for help, and he will also meet Skullen when the time comes. But now, he accidentally met someone with an agenda, so he needed to observe in secret.

This reason is very valid!

Through the "little bird's" vision, Ubermo could see that the displays inside were a bit messy, as if they had been searched.

And Skullen was inspecting it inside.

"Little Bird" stayed in a hidden corner, turning his head and looking around.

…

Sgurun held an amethyst pendant in his hand, put it in front of him, closed his eyes, and then silently recited in Gulamoth:

"Clues to Lehman can be found in this room!"

…

After repeating it three times, the amethyst in front of him slowly swayed slightly to the right, indicating a positive result.

Skullen's brown eyes looked around, thinking about possible clues.

After a few minutes, he took out a pen from his arms and began to turn it, but it was shaking a little.

Skullen frowned slightly, and then a few seconds later, the pen stopped and pointed somewhere.

The pen "guides" the intersection of fate.

Skullen breathed a sigh of relief, looked in that direction, observed it, and then noticed the broken clock on the wall.

He took the clock off the wall and looked at it carefully.

…

After a few minutes, Skullen left.

Ubermo immediately controlled the "bird" to look at the "house-shaped" clock on the wall. The hands had fallen into the dial, and part of the needle tip was exposed. Only a red minute hand was left pointing diagonally at "11 "s position.

red chimney…

Although there were some guesses, he immediately used "Peeping":

A house with a red chimney with black marks on the top…