"Tasteless dress, street gangsters, always carry a firearm with him, and his sideburns are often tied with tiny braids. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info and information are correct, the head of the "D-10" combat department, the adopted daughter of the Connor family, Dio Connor. I thought that people like us would never meet each other, but I didn't expect you to come in person? If you are not human, why do you have to make the same expression as a human? It's disgusting. ”

The 'old woman' laughed mercilessly at Dior, and she whispered something about Dio with that expression without the slightest fear of the gun. Perhaps she was completely sure that she would be able to escape from Dior's hands, which is why she wantonly provoked Dior. Unfortunately, she was doomed to disappointment, although the malice that followed her from the moment Dio appeared all over her body, but unlike what she had imagined, there was no anger on the girl's face. Words and deeds were impulsive, but in fact they did not do anything that anger could represent, and the girl still looked at the 'old woman' without saying a word.

“... I see, it looks like you're going to have to change your profile," she chuckled, "whether it's a seemingly angry action or a fierce speech, it's just your poker face." I almost forgot that you came out of the slums, and at least learned a malicious flattering smirk. You get the idea... Those who show their sincerity are the easiest to be seen through, and in such a sewer, there is only one result of being seen through. ”

"Isn't that a bit too much nonsense? I've got a myriad of things I want you to spit out, like your connection to John Connor and your secret experiments. Dio grabbed her by the collar and lifted her out of her chair and held a gun to her chin.

"You don't look like you're begging, Dio Connor, no... Your real name has nothing to do with it, your mother was a former aristocrat in a small country sandwiched between France and Germany that the Manchester gang sold decades ago, and your father was a street ruffian who did all kinds of evil, and occasionally won money in the casino to buy such a wife. And you're just one of the wild dogs born in the sewers. Of course, you can't know what etiquette is, maybe we can be good friends. ”

"What the hell are you trying to do with all this, if you're just trying to me off, then I'm sorry to tell you..."

Dio let go of her collar and pinned the gun back to his waist. Just as the woman was smiling, Dio suddenly raised his right hand and punched her in the cheek, and she was knocked to the ground by a punch. This time it can be regarded as Dior's hand, otherwise her cervical spine will undoubtedly separate from her head. After this punch, Dio snorted coldly, took out his pipe and wiped it twice.

“... You did it. Fuck you, you bitch who can only be pressed to the ground and scream, go lick the male dog's ●●, stuff your ** and ●● all ●● and then throw it into the nightclub and enjoy the **** with that group of brutes in heat. ”

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up, but her face was still smiling, but before she could laugh, Dio suddenly stepped forward and kicked her in the stomach. She snorted and leaned over, a trace of blood coming out of her gums, but even so, she forced herself to laugh out loud in pain.

"Hahaha... What else can you do but do something like this pointless?"

"It seems that you haven't realized that what I just said was more than just angry words," Dior crouched down and spat out a puff of smoke on her face, "Okay, now I'm out of breath." My favorite thing about Dior Connor is to see a piece of shit like you on the ground whistling, miserable, full of bullshit, and unable to do anything. You think I'm going to care about my status and money now and don't dare to do anything to you. Now that the situation is tense, if I make any moves that make the government nervous, maybe Britain will kick me out of the D-10 even if they break their agreement with the Ming Empire. It's a good idea, I really don't dare to do anything to you, so I can only do this kind of meaningless thing. But... That's just me. ”

"You know, I like to talk to smart people. As long as I'm in the position of "D-10" Chief of Operations, I'm far more important than you think, and I'm going to think I'm more important than I am. In this critical period, if the Ming Empire or the Soviets committed something in Britain, and that person was also important to the Soviet Union and the Ming Empire, the queen would not pursue it. Moreover... The general public won't know about this at all, right?"

“！”

When there was a hint of panic on her face, Dio knew he had grasped her weakness.

"Come, you can choose to be really thrown into a prostitute or a real sewer by my subordinates, or do you spit out the things you know word by word? Of course, you can also choose to commit suicide, and then I will go to find the next target like you, a wicked guy like me is convenient, and I don't care about means and methods. ”

"You will be damned. She said with her head down.

“... It's a pity, but I don't hate you, what's your name? It's better to have an inscription on the tombstone, and it will be more convenient for the autopsy," Dio sighed and stood up, "Forget it, no, I suddenly thought it might be interesting to spare your life." Like what... The next time you meet me, maybe you'll have more interesting looks and expressions than I do now... This. It's over, there's nothing here but a corpse, Daria, you go to the church and ask the priest who has come to confess recently, Zi Buyu, you follow me, I think of something that you need to do. ”

Stunned to see Dio and the two girls leave, she was already ready to die of consciousness suddenly had a wonderful sense of disparity in her heart, she gasped, tried her best to get up, looked at the open empty door and was silent.

Dior, who had left, began to ponder.

Extremely tightly organized, the discipline really exceeded her expectations. She was sure that the 'old woman' in disguise had wavered when she heard her threat, but she was ready to die. Killing her didn't do Dio any good, and since that was the case, there was no need to kill her. Dior had already received a lot of useful information, and the other party was well-organized and planned, and even did a lot of work to hide it from the eyes of the general public. There may also be helpers in the police station, and the scarcity of evidence Sherlock has obtained may also have something to do with this. Most crucially, Dio determined the organization's relationship with John.

“... She didn't breathe, her heartbeat or her pulse, maybe you couldn't see it, but she didn't blink even when your fist hit her in the face. Zi Buyu, who was following beside him, suddenly said.

"I've also determined that any of those 'monsters' can freely change their appearance?" asked Dio, who knew more about "monsters".

"If you have to say, even a normal human can change her appearance, and you beat her just to make sure that her face and torso were disguised by human means. ”

Seeing Dior nodding, Zi Bu sighed.

"She doesn't belong to any 'youkai', nor is she a product of nature. She doesn't even have any of the functions that a living body should have. That appearance, maybe you can add a soul... Aside from these two, she has nothing in common with humans. And it's not a "monster" that any old man knows. ”

After Zi Bu finished speaking, Dio stretched out her palm, she stretched out her right hand, and looked at the back of her hand. Then she said to Zi Buyu in a daze:

"Now there is another task to be handed to you, this will be a very important task, you may be saddled with a lot of infamy, but you may be able to find out a series of murderers and a whole organization, and the decision is up to you to do or not. ”

"I can't see that you are still the lord who worries about the country and the people," Zi Buyu said lightly, "to you, the organization is like a fish in your throat, as long as they are in England for a day, your plan will not be able to carry out an inch, which is why you are so anxious to get rid of that organization." You don't have to use that kind of incendiary and righteous rhetoric to convince the old man, you have to understand that even if it doesn't look like it, the old man is more than 400 years old now. I promise you, what do you want me to do?"

Dior lowered his right hand, and then looked squarely at the short agent of the West Factory in front of him, a "monster" like herself, and after a moment of silence, she looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"Become 'Jack the Ripper'. Imitate what the murderer did and carry out a seamless killing. ”

"And then?" Zi Buyu looked very calm.

"Sherlock and I will 'pull you out', and the guy who is still enjoying himself at that time must not be able to sit still, after all, it is the possibility of being exposed again. You confessed that John Connor had something to do with this incident, and that you were just ordered to do something so that a case could be opened against him, and MI6 would be busy, whether it was the National Academy of Sciences or the Skull and Bones behind him, in front of the state apparatus... are vulnerable. ”