"Wait!"

"I have something to say to you!"

Will rushed out of the hotel and shouted loudly at the black figure in the distance, but the black figure ignored Will at all.

On the contrary, go faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared at the end of the street.

Will let out a feeble sigh.

He didn't look for and chase Qin Ran again.

Although it was not difficult to do such a thing with his ability in Edex, Will knew that even if he found Qin Ran, there would be no substantial progress.

Qin Ran's personality made the old advisor feel helpless.

Although he had known that there would be unexpected trouble when the witcher appeared, he had never imagined that such trouble would be more troublesome than he had imagined.

With a sigh, the old advisor turned to leave.

However, such a scene has fallen into the eyes of many people with a heart.

One by one, they recorded it.

Then, I gave it to their bosses and bosses.

Cook is one of them.

Cook, with a cigar in his mouth, let the smoke envelop him, and he loved the smell of cigars as much as he liked money.

As the largest 'ancient coin and gold exchanger' within IDEX, Cook is undoubtedly one of the most powerful figures in the EDEXX Underworld.

Call!

Cook took a heavy puff on his cigar, and the moment the flavor of the cigar completely exploded in his mouth, he exhaled it all.

Suddenly, the aroma of fermented cherries in the air became more and more intense.

"Witcher?"

"What do you think?"

Cook, who was sitting in his chair, asked without replying.

"Annoying guy."

"Not only is the personality annoying, but the way of behaving is even more annoying."

"His presence will affect our plans."

A deep voice in the shadows replied.

"Are you sure you can kill him?"

Taking another drag on his cigar, Cook asked, puffing through the clouds.

"There is a certain certainty."

The man in the shadows replied in the affirmative.

"Good."

"But don't worry, I'm reluctant to let you make a move at this time."

"You're still useful."

"Someone is ready to take action against this venerable witcher, hopefully...... Well, I hope they will die together. ”

Saying that, Cook seemed to think of something interesting, and couldn't help grinning, his fat cheeks shook several times in a row with such a smile, and his eyes, which were not big, almost narrowed into a slit.

The man in the shadows did not answer again.

He was well aware of Cook's habits.

If you want to tell him, you will naturally tell him.

If you don't want to tell him, he'd better not ask.

Otherwise, it will only arouse Cook's suspicion.

But in the bottom of my heart, the one in the shadows is still very curious.

Who's preparing to deal with that witcher?

You must know that with the strength shown by that demon hunter, it is not so easy to deal with, once you miss...... Tsk, Avan Road is the most direct result.

When the people in the shadows thought of Evan Road, so did Cook.

"What do you think about the Bloodline Kitchen?"

"Who's doing it?"

Cook asked.

The man in the shadows, of course, understood that Cook was asking about the disappearance of the bloodline that had occurred in Avan Road last night.

This matter was extremely secret last night, but by this morning, as long as it was a force that had a good relationship with those bloodline, it would be known.

Among them are they.

Bloodline, for the continuation of the bloodline is far more protective than ordinary people think—at least, on the surface.

They will not be relentless when faced with enemies that they can take out.

It's like a wild beast hunting.

The people in the shadows couldn't help but sneer at the thought of the so-called notification they had received this morning.

He knew very well what this so-called notice was all about.

It's nothing more than the bloodlines taking advantage of the situation to make up for their 'majesty', proving that everything that happened in Evan Road is just an example.

With his own thoughts, the man in the shadows slowly spoke.

"It can't be the witcher, with that person's methods, there is no need to hide it like this."

"It can't be Will, he's too busy to take care of himself right now."

"Most likely, ......"

"Bloodline Himself!"

"They need events like this to salvage their reputations."

The Man in the Shadows said in a very affirmative tone.

"Hmm."

Cook nodded, affirming his assistant's guess, and then, as something of extreme weight suddenly occurred to the man, he laughed again, and, rising, out of his chair, approached the shadows like a polar bear.

Standing in front of the shadows, Cook whispered something in a low voice.

"Yes, sir."

When Cook's voice fell, the man in the shadows immediately came.

And, disappear quickly.

Sensing the disappearance of his right-hand man, Cook slowly walked to the next room, where no one was allowed to enter, with a cigar in his mouth.

In this room, there is no such luxury and privacy as it is rumored.

All I have is a map of Elders.

A complete, detailed map with each house number and store.

Cook stroked the map greedily.

"It's coming, it's coming."

"Right now, everything will be mine."

Cook muttered to himself.

……

The young blood, who was tasked with delivering the notice, hurried back to his lair and reported everything to his leader.

"Lord Marquis, that's it."

"They or they all said they didn't do it themselves."

The young blood did not express any opinion of his own.

Although it seemed to it that these were all cover-ups for the enemy, it was even clearer that even what it found needed to be told by the patriarch in front of it.

, The patriarch of the K family, a ruddy complexion, far from being as pale as ordinary blood, and his hair is even more different from ordinary blood, with long black hair meticulously combed, tied behind his head in the form of a ponytail, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, only looking like a kind middle-aged man, if not mentioning the wine glass with blood in his hand.

"yes, got it."

"Go ahead and do what you planned."

Said lightly.

"Yes, Lord Marquis."

The young Bloodline bowed behind him and quickly left.

As if he wanted to savor the blood in the cup, but the next moment, the blood patriarch drank it all in one gulp, and then, casually tossed the cup on the table, and walked towards the depths of the lair.

Through a secret passage, the god unknowingly left the lair and came to a secret place not far from the lair.

Knock, knock.

Very politely, Eubes knocked on the door.

The door slowly opened, and Qin Ran walked out of it.

Or more accurately......

High-level evil spirits.