Can you tell me the whereabouts of the Dark Sonata and Do you know the whereabouts of the Dark Sonata sound similar in meaning, but they are fundamentally different.

The man, who had never seen before, was sure he knew the whereabouts of the Dark Sonata.

Where do you know?

The deeper I thought about the details, the more terrifying I felt.

For the first time, Melody heard her own heartbeat beating so fast, as if it was about to jump to her throat.

Seeing the melody panicked, Luo apologized: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt." ”

Cutting into the topic so directly must have touched the secrets of the other party's heart, and it is not surprising that there will be such a performance.

Melody's eyes slowly eased, yes, this man may have come at him, but he has no malicious intent.

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

"Is it..."Seeing that Melody didn't seem to be lying, Law was surprised, he thought Melody would know the whereabouts of the Dark Sonata.

After thinking for a moment, Luo smiled at the melody, "Excuse me." ”

With that, he simply turned around and left.

Melody looked at Luo's back and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking for a dark sonata?"

Law 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 way you were, if you can exchange information from the Dark Sonata..."

After saying that, Luo walked straight forward.

Melody's body trembled slightly, and he asked, "Your name?"

"Luo. ”

watched Luo's figure disappear around the corner, with a complicated melody expression.

She slowly lowered her head to see the face reflected in the bright masonry.

Semi-bald in the Mediterranean, without eyebrows, the contours of the nose are almost faded, and two mouse-like front teeth are exposed.

This is how she looks now, so ugly that it can scare crying children, and if she doesn't speak, who can recognize her gender?

Melody's hand slowly reaches into her satchel and touches a photograph.

It was a photo of her before, a record of what she really was.

"Can you recover..."

A blank look appeared in Melody's eyes.

Not to mention the appearance and figure, the arms covered by the clothes are as black as charcoal.

..........

As the days passed, the Nosla family had become almost accustomed to Luo's presence.

His arrival did not pose any danger to the Nosra family, and once he even stepped in to protect Nion.

That shot gave Da Zuo and a few people a more shocking impression, but they were also capable of thinking, but they were far from being at the same level.

After spending so many days at Nosra's house, Law discovered that Nosra ran out almost every day, as if to pull business, and then enemies often came at Nion.

Nion is the foundation of Nosra's underworld, and after establishing countless enemies, it is natural that some people will want to pull out his foundation.

That's why Nosra hires so many professional bodyguards.

There are only two days left until September 1st.

On this day, Nion divined a boss in the underworld.

Those who want to do divination do not need to be present in person, but they will need to bring a color photograph.

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

In the huge room full of pink princess flavor, Nion sat on the bed, raised the pen, and activated the angel's automatic note-taking ability.

In the room, in addition to the two maids, there were also Da Zuo and Luo.

Whew!

A ballpoint pen scurries across the paper.

Moments later, Nion wrote the prophetic poem.

In just such a short period of effort, Nosra has received more than 100 million in remuneration, which is a real business.

After writing the prophetic poem, Nion threw away the pen and paper, and lay on the bed to read a book about a famous collection of human organs.

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

Law took the paper and looked at the contents of the prophetic poem.

【Basement where all items increase in value】

[That place will be your bed of sleep]

[As long as there are no stairs to climb up]

[You must not go on]

[We must not compete with others in numbers]

After reading the contents of the prophetic poem, Luo quietly handed the paper back to Da Zuosin, who took the paper and looked at Luo silently, then stepped aside and dialed Nosla's number.

He was to relay the prophecy to Nosra, who in turn would relay it to his clients.

Law glanced at Nion, who was lying on the bed and shaking her legs, 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 guarding.

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

Melody's eyes were calm, and Fei Jie looked a little annoyed.

Law ignored the two and walked past them and returned to his room.

Closing the door with his backhand, Law picked up his phone and dialed Kurapika's number.

With a few blind tones, the call was connected.

"Master. ”

The sound of Kurapika came from the other end of the phone.

"Have you arrived in Youkexin City?" Luo asked.

"It's here. Kurapika replied.

"Okay, there are less than three days to go, so let's go and get a good understanding of the details of the major auctions. Law commanded.

"Hmm. Kurapika replied, and then asked in a deep voice, "Spider... Will it come?"

"Most of them will come, and I will give you information after further confirmation, and we will meet in Youkexin City at that time. Luo said.

"Hmm. Kurapika replied.

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

After making two phone calls, Luo put away his phone.

"All items will increase in value in the basement and in the digital competition. Luo whispered to himself: "There is no doubt that he is referring to the Youkexin auction, because this customer is a gangster boss, and the first stop of his itinerary next month is the Youkexin auction." ”

"That place will be your bed of rest, and death will be a sign of death. ”

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

Luo probably has the bottom in his heart.

If it weren't for the Phantom Brigade's move, an auction of that level would have gone wrong.

You must know that the mastermind behind the scenes is ten old men, even if the people who participate in the auction are all gang bosses, before entering the venue, they must abide by the rules and cannot carry firearms and shooting equipment.

Therefore, anyone who mixes in the underworld does not dare to make trouble at the auction site 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.

In the evening of the same day, a private spaceship took off from the courtyard of Nosla's house.

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

In the private spaceship, it was Nion and his party, and Luo was also there.

From here, it takes thirty-five hours to reach the outer airport of Yukexin City.

Half a day later, Nion writes a prophetic poem for another underworld boss, and the result is the same as the previous client's prophetic poem.

When Dazosin found out about this, he hurriedly informed Nosra.

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