In the bedroom on the third floor of the Iron and Blood Firm, a candle was softly lit, exuding an extremely strange fragrance.

Not only is the girl in the black dress unconscious, her cheeks crimson, but Sean Redmay's eyes are blood-red, and her body is full of strong muscles, like a beast full of desire.

"Buzz!"

Just as the distracted girl in the black dress approached Sean Redmay, a distorted space appeared in the room, and Joyce's figure carrying a suitcase seemed to be squeezed out of the space.

"Not good. ”

Joyce, who crossed the space, experienced the oppression of space, and finally came out of the ripple light curtain, and before he could adjust his posture, he was already stared back by the blood-red man with red eyes.

"Whew!"

I saw that Sean Redmay's body flickered, and he brought out a trace of afterimage, and swept his legs and pumped towards Joyce with a strong force.

"Whew!"

Joyce didn't have time to react, but the lock coffin pendant he wore on his chest emitted a shadow crack, enveloping Sean Redmay and himself.

"Bang!"

Shadow cracks attached to the legs and body of the blood-red man, and Joyce was struck in the right shoulder by a whip leg, and his body flew sideways against the wall.

The room trembled slightly when Joyce's body was hit, and cracks erupted in the walls.

"Whew!"

Before Joyce could hit the ground, Sean Redmay had pounced on him again and kicked him in the heart.

"Print. ”

Joyce struggled to open his mouth and spat out a secret text, the shadow cracks that wriggled on the blood-red man's body in his eyes, imprinting them on his skin almost instantly.

"Poof!"

As the Shadow Crack deepened, Sean Redmay kicked Joyce's right leg in the heart, tearing out several deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, and even his clothes and pants burst apart.

"Boom!"

Even if Shaun Redmay suffered a heavy blow, a kick in Joyce's heart still made him feel bad.

Just after receiving a whip leg on his right shoulder, Joyce's entire right arm was already unconscious, and even the dagger was difficult to grasp, and at this time, he was kicked by the heart, his heart went into arrest, and it was difficult for his whole body to react.

"Die. ”

Joyce's eyes darkened as his back hit the wall again, but he was conscious.

Sean Redmay, who kicked Joyce, was tense and stiff at first, and his right foot could not stand up again, and he did not see bleeding from a lacerated wound, and slowly collapsed close to Joyce.

"Whew!"

Joyce, who had taken a breath of air, had his heart beating again after ten breaths, and suddenly gasped for air.

Gradually recovering his gaze, Joyce, who saw Sean Redmay again, struggled to get up from the ground, only to be entangled by a girl in a black dress with red cheeks.

Frightened, Joyce just wanted to urge the shadow crack that the lock coffin wriggled to wrish, but in the soft candle flame, he found that the girl's consciousness was not very clear.

"This hostess is a seven-vein secret, doesn't she seem to have sneaked up on me and been drugged?" Joyce realized that she was a little too hasty.

Before that, Joyce hadn't been watching Sean Redmay, and only wanted to do a vote on this scum because the many shadow cracks that wriggled in the coffin had nowhere to hold.

"Mr. Sean, is there anything going on?"

Because Joyce had just hit the wall continuously, as if he had already alarmed the people of the Iron Blood, a man's inquiry sounded outside the locked door.

"What to do!"

Joyce, who was wrapped in the arms of a girl in a black dress, was in a bit of a difficult situation to evacuate quickly and silently, and he could imagine what would happen to him once a large number of gangsters flooded the room.

Glancing over the suitcase that had been taken off before, Joyce's expression moved, and she almost dragged the girl in the black dress who exhaled hot air to the suitcase.

"Get out of here, I don't want to be disturbed by anyone tonight and tomorrow, and I won't disturb my mood any longer, and I will strip you of your skin. After opening the suitcase, Joyce quickly grabbed the metal figure, and with a stroke of thought, the figure spoke the voice of Sean Redmay.

As soon as the metal figure shut up, the two gangster men outside the bedroom door were already frightened by the roar and hurriedly left.

Properly placing the metal figure in the suitcase again, Joyce only wanted to shut up the metal figure, so that his mind would not change and affect the figure to cause any trouble.

"The safe and the secret compartment are not in this room. ”

It was confirmed that the gangsters who were probing were scared away, and Joyce, who had a dry mouth, regretted that he should have asked the two men to prepare two boxes of gold Luo bills.

"What's going on?"

Joyce found it difficult to get rid of the entanglement of the girl in the black dress, and his spirit began to be in a trance, and a strange desire surged in the boiling of blood and qi.

As soon as she thought about whether the drug could be contagious, Joyce couldn't resist the bewitching figure of the girl in the black dress.

"Doesn't seem right in this room!"

Joyce's eyes scanned the room, and except for Sean Redmay, who fell to the ground with a laceration wound, and the girl in a close-fitting black dress, his right eye did not notice anything unusual.

"This aroma. ”

Smelling the mesmerizing scent of candles, Joyce suddenly looked at the yellow candle that burned to the length of two knuckles.

The candlelight was warm and quiet, and Joyce, who was illuminated by the candlelight, was very comfortable, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a romantic feeling or not in the face of the only candlelight in the bedroom.

"No, I can't. ”

Joyce maintained her consciousness, forced herself to pull herself together, and dragged the girl in the black dress towards the candlelight step by step.

At this time, Joyce didn't care about the effect of blowing out the candle, but he could still realize that it was definitely not okay to light the candle like this.

"Can't reach it!"

Joyce, who was boiling with blood and blood, obviously had power and desire erupting, but it was not for candles, he only felt that the spirit of persistence was disintegrating.

"Extinguish. ”

Joyce, who couldn't take a step further, let out a shadow crack that wriggled on the locked coffin, and floated towards the still burning candle flame.

"Poof!"

As soon as the Shadow Crack came into contact with the candle flame, it quickly extinguished the candle flame, and the room was darkened in an instant.

"The scent of candles ~~~ is still there. ”

Joyce turned to the window with the purple moonlight, trying to open it, but it was just time to come face to face with the girl in the black dress who was pestering him.

"Don't!"

Joyce was hot-headed and couldn't control his impulses.

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In the warm bedroom, Joyce, who was a little disheveled, looked at the girl in the black dress who was lying on the bed, and her facial expression was extremely exciting.

"Pretending to be dizzy, or smelling candles for longer than me. ”

Joyce picked up the towel she had dropped in the dark, walked quickly to the bathroom and wet the towel and covered her face.

"You'll have to look at it carefully. ”

Joyce's right eye, near the pupil, revealed a swirl, which slowly swirled.

"And my hair. ”

Not only his own hair, but even the hair that has fallen, Joyce can see it clearly, because these hairs still have his faint breath.

"Close!"

Joyce snapped his left hand and whispered a secret text out of his mouth.

The hairs that Joyce had left in the room that were invisible to the naked eye gathered in his left hand, and were eventually channelled into the glass bottle by him through the secret breath.

"It's only been five minutes, and I'm too tender, it's not me who pushes someone else, but someone who pushes me down!" Joyce looked embarrassed and wailed in his heart.

What made it most difficult for Joyce to look directly was the blush left on the ground by the girl in the black dress.

"It was an accident, I was just trying to save her. Joyce thought that she had to flee the scene as soon as possible, otherwise the girl in the black dress would wake up and she would be afraid that her life would be in danger.

The anger of the Seven Veins Secret Person, Joyce can realize how terrible it is, after all, he is a character at the same level as the captain.

"She must have lost consciousness, but I'm a victim too!" Joyce carefully opened the window with a towel to avoid being poisoned by the candles in the bedroom.

Sean Redmay had died early, and his chest secreted a mysterious substance with a masculine sheen that looked like oil.

"Is there only one mysterious substance?"

Joyce looked down at Sean Redmay, his face twitching as if he had eaten a mouse droppings.

"Could it be that it secreted a mysterious substance, how did it become a little peanut!" Joyce muttered as she opened the lock coffin pendant.

As Joyce harnesses the locked coffin, a misty glow emerges from the coffin's opening, enveloping the grease-like mysterious substance.

"It's so thin, I thought there would be two mysterious substances. Joyce had heard Arrin mention the Secretaries, and he had guessed that Sean Redmay also had a special Secretaries.

The reality is that after Shaun Redmay's death, he was completely different from the old mechanic.

The black shadow cracks didn't disappear, they just imprinted into the depths of his body, leaving these shadow cracks, which were a bit wasteful, and they were easy to be traced. Joyce looked at Sean Redmay's body and found nothing.

"The candles have to be taken away. ”

Joyce hadn't forgotten the strange candle that set him on fire.

"This thing?"

When he got closer to the candle that had long been extinguished, Joyce noticed that the oblate ball underneath the candle not only had a sense of antiquity, but also had the shadow crack of the previously extinguished candle.

"It's stony. ”

Joyce first turned the fruit on the surface of the coffin, collected the candle in the other space of the coffin, and soon began to look at the oblate ball that could be circled by both hands.

With a slight look on her face, Joyce tried to move the oblate ball to the side of Sean Redmay's body.

"It's a pity that it hasn't reached the level of the secret one, and it can't be activated yet, otherwise it will be much easier. Joyce struggled to spread his secret aura, affecting the deep cracks in Sean Redmay's body.

The black shadow cracks in Sean Redmay's body were like wriggling maggots, slowly gushing out and clinging to the surface of the stone oblate bulb.

After the sound of Zizi, and making sure that nothing had been missed, Joyce used the locked coffin to collect the cracked stone oblate bulb.

"The Seven Veins Secret Ones shouldn't be frozen to death by this temperature. ”

Joyce quietly tidied up her belongings, covered the girl in the black dress with a quilt, and tiptoed open the door to go out, the reason why he didn't close the window was because he wanted the girl to wake up from the cold and prepare her for a bad situation.

It wasn't until all the Shadow Cracks poured out of Sean Redmay's body that blood poured out from the lacerations on his body.