At the Sok District Police Station, the bodies of the four dead gang members were sent to the underground morgue, and Joyce was also brought here for routine questioning.

"Six bullets, killing four gang members and seriously injuring two, I can't see how ruthless you are. The girl in the police uniform sat at the table, unaccustomed to Joyce's attitude.

"The gang people rushed into the herb shop with machetes, I can't let them slaughter, deal with these scum, I advocate countering violence with violence, your police station has been slashed with knives over the years, you can't count the number of cases. Joyce said as he slouched back in his chair.

"Be honest. ”

A young police officer yells at Joyce, but is interrupted by a young detective who raises his hand.

"The Military Intelligence Department and the Police Department of Rensu City are one, and I met you at the Traveler's Bar. Joyce smiled at the teenage detective.

"Don't talk about MI, you caused four dead and two serious injuries, do you want to be reported?" said the young officer, who was quite aggressive, continued to pressure Joyce.

"I fought the gangsters bravely for the sake of justice, what can I do if I report it, maybe I can make a meritorious contribution or something, but you, the one who protects the gangsters, I suspect that you have something to do with the Futu Alliance or the Death Secret Society. Joyce said that later, the young detective's face changed dramatically.

"Sergeant Joyce, there are some things that you can't say. ”

The young detective handed Joyce's papers back to him, and said with a solemn expression.

"Recently, the Restoration League and the Death Secret Society have had a violent quarrel, and the news came from the Church of the Goddess of Life, and I blame me for losing my words. Joyce picked up his ID and got up, and the young officer's face turned pale, obviously frightened.

"Who do you think the MI is all about?"

Seeing Joyce away, the teenage detective returned to her desk and glanced at the young officer.

"As a special task department, the military intelligence department does more work related to secret arrests, assassinations, surveillance, counter-espionage, intelligence and lurking, and their hands have always been long, not to mention killing a few gangsters, and you will be charged with secret arrest at will, and you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die. The young detective continued, and the young police officer was excited.

"Damn it. ”

Unlike the young police officers who couldn't move the place, Joyce, who came out of the Soke District Police Station, covered his heart with one hand and cursed with a hideous face.

It wasn't until the girl in the fox fur coat left that Joyce realized that he had been beaten in the heart, and at this time, a trace of darkness had invaded under the skin of his left breast, which was spreading towards his heart.

"Poison!"

Joyce judged that he had been hit in the center by the girl in the fox fur coat and into his body.

"Whether she is really murderous or deliberately tempting, I am still too tender. Joyce's eyes narrowed as she got into the cab.

At Joyce's urging, the carriage drove in a hurry, and in about ten minutes it reached Abbey Cross Street on First Avenue.

Paying to get out of the car, Joyce was not too eager on the surface, and judged whether someone was following and watching through his perception and the ability of his eyes before entering the bungalow.

"The woman went to the train station. ”

When Joyce found that the girl in the fox fur coat was on the train and seemed to be leaving the city of Rensu, he relaxed a little, but at the same time, he was not very happy.

During the day, Elena and Teresa go to work, and only the maid Laren is left in the bungalow.

For Joyce's work day and night reversed, and when she came home during the day, the handyman maid was no longer strange, but she didn't know that part of the reason why the person in front of her came back during the day was to avoid Elena and Teresa.

Having explained not to be disturbed by the maid, Joyce prepared some things and hurried to the basement with her suitcase.

In the unlit basement, Joyce took off her shirt and anxiously opened the lock coffin to release the metal figure, and her expression quickly fell into hesitation.

If anyone could see Joyce's heart at this time, they would find that it was like a black blood vessel, which was extremely scary.

"If you leave it alone, it won't take more than a day for the poison to invade your heart. Joyce's mind moved, and he pressed the full lips of the metal figure to the place where he was.

"Suck the poison out. ”

Joyce controlled the metal figure through his mind, which he had thought about repeatedly on the way back, and thought that there was a great possibility.

"Wow!"

The lips of the metal figure sucked against Joyce's heart, and sure enough, the black poisonous light gradually came out.

"It's done, this strange metal figure is useful!" Joyce let out a sigh.

It wasn't until the metal figure sucked the poisonous light out of his heart that Joyce decisively moved the figure away, cutting off the contact between the statue's lips and his skin.

When the poison was completely consumed by the metal figure, Joyce peered through her left eye at the fox-fur-coated girl on the train, and noticed that her expression had changed, as if she had sensed something but was not sure.

In the end, the girl in the fox fur coat didn't get off the train, and left by car with complicated feelings.

"This woman is very ruthless, and her ability to be a seven-vein secret is poison. Joyce released Sean Redmay's body from the locked coffin.

In order to kill Sean Redmay, Joyce almost couldn't extricate himself.

Although he was given a bill of 2,000 gold and a set of jewelry, as well as the secret objects in the secret compartment, Joyce still couldn't help but be afraid in retrospect.

Winnie Sigrid seems to have regarded Sean Redmay's death as an MI operation, and she probably won't go into it in detail and mention it in the future. Joyce secretly thought that after all, the girl had lost her body.

Shaking her head slightly, Joyce didn't want to think about Winnie Sigrid anymore, and turned her attention back to Sean Redmay's body.

One thing Joyce minded was why he felt that keeping Sean Redmay's in the Iron and Blood Firm might be missing something.

After Sean Redmay's death, his body secreted a mysterious substance like oil, and even the blood dried up, and at this time, his body was torn and wounded deeply, and even together were very reluctant, and there was no unusual brilliance.

"Death is not blind. ”

Joyce looked at Sean Redmay's open eyes, and suddenly realized, as if sensing a blurred vision.

"Are they eyes? But there's nothing unusual about his eyes. Joyce's expression moved, and after a moment's thought, she confirmed the feeling.

Approaching Sean Redmay's corpse and looking into the corpse's eyes, the swirl on the edge of the pupil of Joyce's right eye actually turned faintly.

"Wow!"

Under the pull of a whirlpool in Joyce's right eye, Sean Redmay's dead eyes were gradually brought out of their brilliance.

As soon as Joyce's right eye absorbed the brilliance of Shaun Redmay's eyes, some memories that did not belong to him quickly flooded his mind.

Scene after scene of memory, with a sense of confusion, Joyce seems to have lived a life on and off from the perspective of Sean Redmay, even if it is only for more than 30 years.

"What is this?"

Despite Joyce's splitting headache, she didn't let go of Shaun Redmay's eyes.

It wasn't until the eyes of Sean Redmay's corpse lost their last luster and became shriveled as petrified, and the brilliance of Joyce's right eye was slowly interrupted.

Joyce, who was sitting in the middle of the basement, his face changed from time to time, he never imagined that Sean Redmay's seemingly useless corpse could bring him so many memories.

"This time the corpse is really useless!"

After a long time, Joyce, who was sitting cross-legged on the slate, smiled and sighed slightly.

Joyce thought about gradually recognizing the abilities of his eyes, but the different abilities of his left and right eyes were completely beyond his expectations.

"My left eye can peer into the people and spaces I have seen, and make space leaps, while the right eye of the dead has the ability to microscopic and see-through, and can also absorb memories from the eyes of others. Joyce closed her eyes and whispered in horror in her heart.

Sean Redmay, a native of the Rosen Empire, has lived a privileged life since he was a child, and his father was Viscount Redmay of Oran Province, but because of extravagance, coupled with the relationship between gambling and smoking cigarettes, the family background soon fell into loneliness.

"No wonder he looks very gentlemanly, unlike a gangster with no quality, if it weren't for the influence of a mysterious substance, which caused him to be insatiable and his temperament became tyrannical, this kind of intelligent gang leader is just not easy to deal with. Joyce muttered, a look of excitement on her face.

After a short period of combining the memories of Sean Redmay, Joyce discovers the bearer account and secret words he opened at the Orlandu branch.

"The greasy mystery was obtained by chance by Sean Redmay's men who killed a smoker who couldn't repay the money, and Winnie Sigrid was the Earl of Abt in Orlando, and perhaps she had another identity. Joyce's fingers moved as if he were playing the piano.

"If the corpse of that old mechanic still has intact eyes, I don't know if I can absorb his memories. Joyce even thought of Rupert Sr.'s corpse.

Hastily put Sean Redmay's shriveled corpse into the lock coffin pendant, and cleaned it up with a metal figure, Joyce seized the time to urge the secret qi in his body to run according to the special path of the Heavenly Barbarian Gong.

"The poison was cleaned, absorbing Sean Redmay's memories, and it didn't have any effect on my body or secret energy. Joyce was slightly relieved that she didn't notice anything unusual about her body.

"Absorbing memories may cause a burden on consciousness and spirit, obviously with a dull mind, a sense of confusion, I don't know if sorting out Sean Redmay's memories is also a process of digestion, if you absorb the memories of others in a short time, it is estimated that you are likely to be overwhelmed. Joyce was full of energy, and silently admonished herself in her heart.

Joyce, who had seized the time to cultivate, planned to go to work at the MI before Elena and Teresa returned.

"I killed and seriously injured six gangsters in the herb shop, I believe it should be stopped in the future, and I will move in when the herb shop is settled. "Joyce didn't shoot and kill people entirely on impulse, he always had his own agenda.