It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Ella also nodded and said:

"That's right... It's a pity that Ling and Ying are not here. If they are there, it doesn't matter if the whole team of hunters are hiding here."

Hyde shook his head, but he didn't say anything or deny it.

As if he had become very relaxed, he strolled towards the No. [-] warehouse.

Chapter 54 Warehouse No. [-]

The two guards at the door of the No. [-] warehouse fell silently into a deep sleep. Ella followed Hyde into the No. [-] warehouse of the slaughterhouse.

Before entering the warehouse door, a sour smell filled the air.The smell conjures up images of mud-covered fish out of water.

Covered in slime, they wriggled in the mud, fighting for the thin air.

On the shelves, large and small boxes took up most of the space in the warehouse.There are piles of objects on the ground, they are covered by dirty covers, and it is impossible to see what is inside.In a quiet environment, you can hear the wriggling sound of snakes under the cover.

But that's probably where the strange fishy smell came from.

In the remaining narrow space, more than a dozen people were crowded together.Most of them were homeless people from the Batignolles area. They looked pale and very weak.

When they noticed the two people entering the warehouse, they obviously showed fear, but as the figures of the two gradually became clear, this fear turned into doubt.

Inside the No. [-] warehouse, there is an independent wooden room. It is very simple and is just an area temporarily divided by wooden boards.

People enter in a certain order, and every time a person leaves the room, a new person follows.

Hyde pushed past the next person to enter and entered the wooden cubicle.

Behind the wooden board is like a miniature version of the operating table, a middle-aged woman is bleeding the homeless.

The small space is filled with hot steam and the sweet smell of rust.

The two gun-wielding guards were the first to notice the anomaly, but before they even raised their guns, Ella snatched them away and smashed them heavily on the back of their heads.The violent impact made them pass out on the ground without making a sound.Ayla's hands were heavy, and even if they didn't crack the skull, it would cause a severe concussion. Even if they didn't fall into a coma for a while, it would be difficult to get up again.

"These two strokes are a bit like Mephisto."

Hyde froze for a moment, then laughed.

"you......"

The fat woman was about to scream when her eyes suddenly became confused and she sat back on the chair.

"What are you doing?"

Hyde moved a stool like an acquaintance of hers, and just sat in front of the blood collection table.

"Bleeding these poor ghosts is what Mr. Puzo wants."

Hyde pointed to two wooden barrels of different shapes and sizes behind the woman.They are respectively hooped by copper bars and iron bars, and the barrels using iron bars are relatively larger.

"What are these two barrels of blood... I mean are there any differences between them?"

"The iron one contains a man's blood, and the copper one is just a woman's blood... I don't quite understand the difference between them."

Hyde nodded and said:

"And one last question, what's under the drape of Warehouse No. [-]?"

"It's a leech, sir."

Under the spiritual hint, this somewhat fat woman regarded Hyde as the top manager of the Belleville Party.Although it felt a little strange, but still answered every question.

"leech?"

Hyde froze for a moment, as if he hadn't thought of what it was for a moment.After thinking about it carefully for a while, I stepped on the feed list of some magical creatures in Kraft and found this word.

"Why that thing, what is it for?"

"Use it for bloodletting, my respected sir. Leech sucking blood will not cause pain, and the wound is not easy to be infected. Mr. Puzuo recently purchased a large number of leeches, and he said that it will be a hot seller in a short time. Let's try our best to Stock up on more."

As the first successor of the pure-blood wizard family, Hyde has hardly been exposed to such things.His strong bloodline makes him rarely get sick, and even if he needs treatment, he will naturally use advanced potions.On the contrary, he doesn't know much about "bloodletting", a treatment method that is almost common sense in the world of ordinary people.

"That Mr. Puzuo is the person in charge here, right?"

Ella interrupted suddenly.

Although she had never seen this young girl, the fat woman answered her question honestly because she and the superior seemed to be of equal status.

"Yes, it's well known."

Ella's face became a little ugly, and she asked seriously.

"He said that the market will need a lot of leeches in the near future?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Ella thought of the cholera patients Dr. Martin had mentioned in Batignolles.The mood became a little depressed.

"what happened to you?"

Hyde asked.

"It's nothing... just had a bad idea. If that's the case, we don't have to hold back against Puzo in the future."

Ella replied with a gloomy face.

-

Puzo Belleville sat alone on the top floor of the building, and from the floor-to-ceiling windows here he could overlook dozens of blocks in Batignolles.

Unlike most of Batignolles' residents, he wasn't forced into the area.It's full of chaos, filth, disease, violence and sex.But for him, this is indeed the most suitable stage.

Land deals in partnership with Haussmann's faction, threatening those unwilling to move.Drugs, alcohol, gambling, and slaves... He is in charge of the most profitable channels for Batignol René.

That's right, this building is indeed as tall and gorgeous as a palace in the slums.Puzo enjoyed the double mental stimulation brought by this height and space very much. For him, this kind of pleasure even surpassed that of Mafis or sexual intercourse.

It's a unique joy... no, no, there's something else that stands alongside it.

Pu Zuo caressed the glass bottle on the long table. Under the moonlight, the dark red viscous liquid looked particularly alluring.

On the oak table, there are two small wooden barrels less than one foot behind the glass bottle. They are high-grade products collected from young girls with leeches, middle-grade products from ordinary women, and low-grade products from men.

His breathing gradually became heavier, and his scarlet tongue was like a dexterous snake.The sharp fangs were gradually lengthening, and Puzo's brown pupils were gradually filled with bloodshot eyes, turning into a terrifying red.

The integration and nourishment of life, as well as the thrill and joy from the soul.

This kind of happiness is unmatched... Indeed, as the man said, blood is far more addictive than drugs.

Stronger power, the pleasure of drinking blood, and even the improvement of life level... The price he paid was only becoming disgusted with the sun and working for that man.This is a very good deal.

At this time, an inexplicable palpitation came.

Puzo felt very strange, he was very confident in his strength now.Swords and even guns are not enough evidence, he is almost immortal.

But since accepting that man's gift, he has gained a beast-like intuition, and his intuition can't go wrong-but this makes him even more confused.

What is it that makes me feel such a huge threat?Will it be the man who gifted himself?Puzo's not unreasonable guess.

He finally noticed the source of the anomaly.

—It was too quiet.

Below this building is the casino he runs, and those boys shouldn't be so quiet at this time.

Chapter 55 A little dizzy

There were footsteps in the corridor outside the door, and it sounded like there were only two people.

Puzo remembered that he should have had an order not to allow anyone to disturb him at this time.And the top floor should be the most heavily guarded floor, but he heard neither gunshots nor any screams.

He calmly took out the revolver from the drawer, turned the dial, and pulled down the hammer.This kind of weapon is not as beneficial against people like me as it is against ordinary people.So this is just some human habit left by Puzo.

The footsteps stopped abruptly, and seemed to stop in front of the gate.

Puzo's heart beat faster and faster, but his brain became very calm.He asked himself, if he wanted to, he could kill the people in the whole building as long as it took a while, but it was absolutely impossible to do it silently like this.

In an instant, countless guesses flashed through his mind.

The door also began to shake at this time, and eventually fell down with the door frame.

What appeared in the smoke was not the man Puzo guessed, but two strange young men, a man and a woman.

The woman looked to be in her early twenties, with long, smooth light blonde hair. She was wearing a small women's top hat. The black veil at the brim of the hat covered most of her face, but her chin and a little lip were exposed under the veil. But it made Puzo feel hot all over his body.

The man looked younger. Although the slight beard on his upper lip made him appear more mature than his actual age, he still looked no older than 20 years old.What is strange is that when Puzo saw him for the first time, he thought for a moment that this man was his colleague in the Belleville party.

But their images are no longer important. From the moment these two people appeared, a strong sense of crisis has filled all his emotions.

He shook his head, cleared this absurd thought from his mind, and asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you?"

-

A clear, shattering sound like breaking glass rang in Hyde's consciousness.He was slightly taken aback, the intensity of the other party's consciousness was much higher than he estimated, and just one meeting had already broken his mental hint.

"Who are you?"

The man sitting behind the long table didn't get up, his complexion looked a little sickly pale, which looked a little awkward on the face of a man with a strong physique and a black stubble.

According to the information they obtained, this should be Puzo Belleville, the leader of the Belleville Party in the Batignolle region.But for the sake of safety, Ella still confirmed:

"It doesn't matter who we are . . . You are the head of the place, Puzo Belleville, aren't you?"

Puzo seems to have remembered something that he had neglected,

"You are the woman who beat Victurnian during the day...that lady? If you came to me for this matter, I think I will pay full compensation for his offense. For people like you and me, it should be just a trivial matter."

As he spoke, he moved his body slowly, adjusting his posture so that he could strike at any time.

"Yes, that is indeed a trivial matter. And I have already recovered enough of the price."

As she said that, the woman raised a finger, and Puzo noticed that her fair and slender left hand was covered with five simple rings.

As the light flickered, he could feel something like a curtain covering the entire room.

The woman spoke again: