The conversation came from the left wall of the room, not from Uncle Li's side.

Beiji rolled, and his ears quickly pressed against the wall on the left.

The word 'Divine Judgment Organization' has a great driving force on Bei Ji, not to mention people who have some connections within the Divine Judgment Organization.

Even if he was in Shashi Village on weekdays, through the mouths of Wu Tuoheng and others, Bei Ji already had some understanding of this transcendent organization standing on top of the world, but after all, they were all outsiders, and they were never as true and credible as the news they got from the parties concerned.

The ears were pressed against the wall, and some of the sound came through the wall.

"I paid such a big price for the priesthood with other merchants this time, and he paid money and lost money, and he reaped a lot of benefits from me!"

"I am also the host of the sacrifice and provide sponsorship, and I also specially hired a professional band to improve the sacrifice row."

"But what the hell does it all take for granted? Just throw me into a street tavern! After taking so much money from me, I can't afford to rent a private house for a day? ”

"Priesthood? Ritual presiding? Bei Ji thought about it in his head, and soon remembered: "Is it the fat uncle with the mustache during the day?" ”

I listened to it against the wall for a long time, but the sound of the words came intermittently, and the sound became more and more indistinct, and the important thing was that I never heard a word about the Divine Judgment again.

"Did I miss it?" Pulling his body away from the wall, Bei Ji twisted his neck with a headache: "If you keep a movement for a long time, your neck is about to stiffen." ”

After scanning the room a few times left and right, Bei Ji's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the small window: "Wouldn't it be a good idea to sneak up to the window of the next room to hear more clearly and see the picture!" ”

Bei Ji stood in front of the window and observed the situation outside the window, and after turning over and stepping cautiously on the roof tiles to approach the next window, he cast his eyes into the room.

"To say something unpleasant, he is a small non-commissioned officer, with an official rank, but he has no real power, if it weren't for the fact that he has the Roman Bronze God Statue in his hands, can I let him get so many benefits from me?"

In the dim room, Feng proudly put his hands on the straight line, leaned back on the wooden chair, a belly of fat filled the wooden chair tightly, he looked at the ceiling, and beside him was a servant who hunched his back and did not dare to look up to reply.

Not far from the window next to Feng Deyi, an object covered in a red cloth was placed on a wooden cabinet.

"Presumably, that thing is the naked bronze statue that Elder Heng said was valuable during the day......" Bei Ji said to himself.

After looking at the room with some pride, Bei Ji suddenly found that in the dark place in the room, which was blocked by wooden cabinets and could not be illuminated by oil lamps, there was a shadow mixed with darkness that was squirming slightly.

"Men in Black?!" Bei Ji was shocked.

At the same time, the body of the black-clothed figure hidden in the shadows suddenly paused, turned its head, and a pair of cold eyes looked at it.

Bei Ji's back was cold, and he was watched from behind, and the man in black could detect it instantly, and the most unexpected thing for Bei Ji was that the man in black was not in a hurry at all when he saw that he was being noticed, and directly ignored the fact of Bei Ji's existence, turned his head and continued to carry out his actions.

His goal is the Romaness bronze statue on the wooden cabinet!

"A broken bed, a broken table and chairs, and a broken wooden cabinet with a broken lacquer color, there is no furniture left in this broken room, this bastard ......" Feng proudly muttered, and suddenly sat up forward, and stroked the bronze statue under the red cloth with his right hand: "Fortunately, this statue of the Roman god is temporarily owned by my Feng someone." ”

Feng was so proud that even the black-clothed figure with no one in his eyes paused for a moment and didn't act again.

Seeing Feng proudly leaning down again, the black-clothed figure seized the opportunity and quickly replaced the bronze statue under the red cloth with an extremely strange technique, and even Bei Ji, who had been staring at the black-clothed man, didn't see his movements clearly.

After succeeding, the man in black quickly stepped back and disappeared into the darkness, and after a while, a black ripple gradually rippled on the wall next to Bei Ji outside the house, and the man in black slowly penetrated out of it.

Bei Ji's eyes instantly became indifferent, this method of penetration was not unfamiliar to him, the group of black-clothed people who participated in the destruction of the houses in Sandstone Village last night had used it several times under his nose.

Holding a bronze statue in his hand, the black-clothed figure penetrated the wall and paused slightly, turned his head to take a deep look at Bei Ji, and quickly stepped on the tiles and quietly ran straight away into the distance.

Without saying a word, Bei Ji immediately stepped on the tiles and wanted to chase straight up.

"Okay, you can also go back to your room to rest, tomorrow there will be the next sacrifice, don't let so many enthusiastic residents of Port Romans be disappointed in this sacrifice."

Bei Ji, who ran a short distance, heard Feng Smug's voice, hesitated, and trotted back two steps towards Feng Smug's room, and sighed in his heart: "This fat uncle, who was stolen by a thief and didn't know it, always feels a little pitiful......"

Bei Ji took out a dagger from the storage space, lowered his head and quickly tinkered.

"Yes, boss," the servant took two steps back, turning towards the door.

Seeing that the servant was about to open the door, Bei Ji hurriedly pulled out his left hand and threw the dagger along the window. Then he didn't stop stopping, and quickly pulled out the fastest steps and chased wildly in the direction of the black-clothed man in front of him.

Hearing only a brief "boom", the dagger fell impartially on the handle of the door, and the servant who reached out to open the door shook his spirit, and with an "ah" sound, his legs kicked quickly towards the floor.

This kick also stirred up a chain reaction, and the fat fat of Feng Shengyi, who was lying on the wooden chair, trembled, struggled to prop up his round body, and looked at the servant who suddenly screamed like crazy: "You call a hammer and scream!" Scared the hell out of me! ”

Slowly putting on his shoes, Feng Shengyi stood up from the wooden chair, but the servant with his back to Feng Shengyi was still in fright, his eyes were still closed, and Feng Shengyi shouted: "Stop me!! ”

The servant's body trembled, but he didn't move again.

"What's the matter, what are you suddenly called!"

The servant hunched over and turned slowly, revealing his ugly face with tears and snot, and in his hand was a dagger held diagonally, on which a line of words was faintly inscribed.

Feng Deyi was instantly startled the moment he saw the dagger, and only heard the servant hold back his cry and said slowly: "Idol ...... The idol was stolen......"

The news was like thunder, Feng proudly ran to the wooden cabinet, and suddenly lifted the red cloth, only to see that the bronze statue that was originally covered under the red cloth had been wrapped into a dirty puppet doll at this time.

Hurriedly leaned out of the window, only to see that the tiles under the window were slightly messy, and there were faint footprint-like dust on the tiles, Feng Sang's panicked eyes quickly looked around, and sure enough, in the distance on the left side of his house, a figure that was about to disappear was running quickly on the roofs of the North Harbor area of Romanport.

"Thief...... It's really a thief......," Feng muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he turned around sharply, angrily smashed the puppet doll on the wooden cabinet to the ground, and shouted loudly in the house: "There is a thief! Catch the thief! Come and help catch the thief! ”

The servant stared blankly at the scene of the boss suddenly appearing in front of him, and stood still and snorted.

"Go catch the thief! Why are you doing this! Feng proudly stepped forward with a kick.

The two of them shouted loudly to catch the thief, and as they went out the door and ran quickly downstairs, the servant rushing forward, and Feng Cheng followed closely with his short legs behind him.

I have to say that Feng Deyi's shout was very effective, but maybe the soundproofing of the room in this tavern was too poor, more and more residents opened the door and poked their heads left and right to check the situation, and some even ran downstairs to look for where the thief was.

Uncle Li was counting the remaining gold coins in the room, and this sound of "catching the thief" made Uncle Li hurriedly take the gold coins scattered in front of the table into his arms.

Lying on the gold coin, Uncle Li tilted his head sideways to listen, but the house became more and more lively, Uncle Li hurriedly put the gold coins into the bag and hid them, and went out to check the situation like other residents.

After observing outside the door for a while, listening to the whispers of the surrounding residents, Uncle Li suddenly found that the doors on his left and right sides were closed, and none of them came out.

Curious, Uncle Li knocked on Bei Ji's door: "Xiaobei, I heard that the tavern has entered the thief, please pay attention." ”

After a while, there was no response from inside the house.

"Becky! Are you in the room? Uncle Li knocked twice again.

For a long time, there was still no movement in the room, Uncle Li hammered a few times, out of worry, Uncle Li broke the door with one foot, only to see that the room was empty, and the oil lamp on the table swayed and extinguished in the moment the door opened.

Confused, Uncle Li ran to Heng Lao's house and knocked: "Uncle Heng, are you there?" ”

It's just the same thing, and no one in Heng Lao's room responded.

Uncle Li was in a hurry, so he broke the door open again, and the same scene, the same oil lamp burned lonely.

Turning around, Uncle Li quickly ran to Wutuo's room, this time he didn't knock on the door, but didn't hesitate to fly up and kick the door open.

Still no one!

Uncle Li's expression froze, and his body froze in place.

......

On the edge of the port area of the port of Roma, an unusually hidden and dark underground.

"Smack."

A cloth shoe stepped into the stagnant water that often accumulated, making a large splash, and several rats rushed past Heng Lao because they were frightened.

In the gloomy and dull sight, the cramped path is like a labyrinth, Heng Lao stepped on the stinky water, and stopped after bypassing several paths one after another, and a stone pier cave appeared in his field of vision, above the cave entrance, a flat boulder was suspended, and two strange big characters were carved on it: dark road.