Lord of Secrets

Even though Ubermore didn't make it obvious, Skullen felt a hint of not-so-bad malice hidden in the other person's words.

"You're right, Loki, you are as wise as the old lady Daisy next door. Sgulen is indeed an excellent animal trainer." Before Sgullen could speak, Luo Sifei smiled. said.

Glancing at Luo Sifei lightly, Sgulen said in a deep voice: "Big Guitar is in estrus recently. It likes to be with you very much. This can effectively relieve its emotional agitation."

Hearing this, Luo Sifei's expression was a little distorted, and he cursed: "Damn male monkey, has he been in estrus for a whole year?"

After saying that, he looked at Skullen, and then mocked: "Is the great animal trainer Mr. Skullen like this too?"

After staring at Luo Sifei quietly for a while, Sgulun remained silent. He did not intend to continue arguing, but it was okay once or twice.

Skullen would not give in because of face, but would take the initiative to avoid it, because in his opinion, that was stupid.

Seeing this, Luo Sifei felt helpless and could only keep the account in mind and find time to settle accounts with the dead monkey who had received the order.

…

Ban Laluo breathed a sigh of relief recently. The Yongye Sect's attention has been drawn to him outside Laiting City, so his pressure has dropped sharply now.

So after receiving the mission from Ubermo, he came here to investigate. But in his mind, it would be nice if this incident could offset his help for once.

Unfortunately, Ban Laluo failed.

No, it was not so much a failure as it was because he did not ask for it. Furthermore, he had promised early on to accept the responsibility entrusted by Ubermore.

…

Night, very quiet.

Ban Laluo stood under the wall with some graffiti and listened carefully to the goings on in the house.

…

"I have captured some prey. When will the Baron send someone to take over?"

This was a somewhat hoarse voice. The owner of the voice seemed a little tired but still holding on, as if he was old.

At this time, another voice sounded: "Remember, that is our master, not the Baron."

The voice is low and somewhat harsh. He should be a middle-aged man who often instructs others. His voice is relatively strong.

"Yes Yes!"

It turned out that the man quickly said humbly.

A few seconds later, the deep voice sounded: "You just need to wait. After a while, the master will naturally send someone to collect it."

At this time, the old man said hesitantly: "Then... when can I see the master."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man sneered, and then said mockingly: "Look at your appearance, you will frighten the master and your life will be lost. You still want to see the master?"

After a pause, the middle-aged man continued: "Don't think too much and work hard. Maybe when your son grows up, he might be lucky enough to be summoned by his master."

As if he thought of something, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "By the way, forget that you don't have a son. But don't worry, no matter how ugly you are, as long as you have money, those bitches can spread their legs at any time."

The middle-aged man didn't seem to realize that his words were full of humiliation and ridicule, and he was very indifferent.

At this moment, Balaluo outside the wall seemed to hear the sound of slight friction between joints and teeth. The old man seemed to be full of resentment because of the other party's words.

But he didn't break out.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to notice, and continued: "As long as you pay some money, you can let those bitches give you a child. Even if you don't need him to support you in old age, you can still give it to the master."

Having said this, the middle-aged man patted his head and said with a somewhat regretful voice, "I forgot. You are old and may no longer be useful."

When Balaluo outside the wall heard the middle-aged man's words, he suddenly lamented that the other party was so full of hatred. If it weren't for the other party's identity, Banlaluo believed that the middle-aged man would never survive tonight.

The old man who had been silent for a long time suddenly made a stern voice, extremely humble, and then quickly responded: "You are saying, unfortunately I am no longer useful, and now I can only use my body to serve the master until death. No matter what Anyway, thank you for reminding me that this time there are three levels of prey for you.”

"You are very good. Maybe the master will see you the day after tomorrow. Remember to wear a mask then." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Old man: "..."

…

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Ubermo came to the exchange, then looked at Ban Laluo and said: "Did you find anything?"

Ban Laluo nodded and replied: "That should be a certain baron who is conducting human trafficking. They may meet the day after tomorrow."

Although Ban Laluo was calm at this time, Ubermo could still feel the other person's emotional instability.

After just thinking for a while, Ubermore then said: "Just observe for now and figure out who the baron is first. Don't worry, he won't live long."

Ubermore had no intention of being a savior, but he was just doing it casually.

After all, he is just a baron. There are too many nobles in Lierli, so the death of one or two is not a serious problem. And as long as you do it right, no one will know.

And it is most appropriate to leave this matter to Ban Laluo. He can avoid being traced by others.

Ban Laluo nodded. They were not as disrespectful to life as those of the "Monster" lineage. On the contrary, the "Balance" lineage was not so indifferent.

"Apart from this, have you discovered anything else?" Ubermo asked.

Ban Laluo recalled for a while, and then said: "The middleman is called Guis Noel Bellali. He is a human trafficker and has been for more than ten years."

Ubermo frowned slightly, and then said: "Then where are they sold?"

After thinking for a while, Ban Laluo said: "In the past, we entered the Jiagui Forest along the Lanali River, and then smuggled into the Dark Night Empire."

It seems that the opponent is not weak... Umbermo was slightly surprised. After all, Jiagui Forest is not easy to live in. For ordinary people, conquering Jiagui Forest is as out of reach as becoming a noble.

Immediately, Ubaimo noticed the "before" in Pharaluo's words and said, "What about now?"

"Xi Song!" Balaluo replied immediately.

Ubermo didn't ask how the other party got this information. After all, if a person with a horoscope of 6 couldn't get this simple information, then the other party would be terrible.

Xi Song... Wu Beimo just understood it and didn't pay too much attention to it, and then said: "I leave this matter to you, remember to be careful."

Ubermo immediately stood up, came to the door, and reminded: "Remember to bring that thing."

Human trafficking is not uncommon in Yuri, and Ubermo doesn't have to deal with it all.

If there wasn't something revealed in the transaction information, Ubermo might have even asked Ban Laluo to take charge directly without asking anything.

But that thing wasn't something that he had to get, so Ubermo didn't bother to do it himself.

Ban Laluo nodded. Although he didn't know what the other party wanted that thing for, this did not prevent him from completing the other party's order as required.

…

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Ubermore was flipping through books on the recliner. At this time, he saw Lezman walking in with an unhappy look on his face.

Of course this is what Ubermore felt, and maybe Lezman felt that his expression was impeccable.

After Lehman came in, he glanced around habitually. After seeing the jewelry and antiques on the wall cabinet, he lost interest after a few seconds.

Immediately, he put his hands on the table, looked down at Ubermore, and said: "Baron Smith invites you to enjoy lunch at his house this afternoon."

Ubermore smiled, feeling the displeasure in Lezman's words, and then replied: "Please tell Mr. Smith for me that Amon-ra feels his sincerity, and I am very happy to go to a friend's house for a meal. "

In just a moment, Lehman sensed the meaning of the other party's words. He was treating him as a servant! Isn't it sincere enough for the son of a dignified baron to invite others in person?

However, Lehman said contemptuously: "The things in your store are really tasteless."

After saying that, he was leaving.

This is the best way that Lezman imagined. Don't answer the call, just make a few mocking remarks, and then leave directly.

Although it lacks some courtesy, it is very comfortable. However, if Smith knew about it, he might be asked to continue learning aristocratic etiquette.

When Ubermo heard this, he did not stop the other party. Instead, he put down the book in his hand, and then said slowly: "Remember to say hello to Xiao Lai for me. I will bring him some bones in the afternoon, and then play with him on the lawn."

Lehman suddenly stopped, feeling a sense of shame in his heart. Ubermo didn't even say "it", but bluntly said "him".

However, Lezman took a deep breath, stopped paying attention to the other party, and stepped up to leave the exchange.

However, at this time, he saw Zhanent and a strange girl walking in.

Zhanent looked at Lezman, a smile appeared on his somewhat darkened face, and then he greeted: "Good morning, teacher!"

At this time, the girl next to him looked at Lehman and suddenly said: "Jaente, is he the teacher who wrote a letter asking you to ask for help from Mr. Amon-Ra?"

Ubermo, who was lying on the rocking chair, suddenly laughed out loud. Tamaya's words really stabbed Lezman's heart hard.

This girl is Tamaya, to whom Janet sold her glass slippers, and now it seems that the two are very close.

Sure enough, Lehman's face turned a little dark when he heard this, but he couldn't just show off his face to the other party, after all, the other party was just a girl.

And even if Lehman didn't want to admit it, the etiquette of the aristocracy was still engraved in his bones, and he couldn't curse a girl who meant no harm.

At this time, Tamaya seemed to feel that she had said the wrong thing.

Immediately, Lehman adjusted his breathing, and then tried to smile and said: "Miss, the person I asked for help in the letter was not Amon-Ra."