At the table on the side, Zhang Xiaoman was a little foggy when he heard what they said at first, and he just felt that a name mentioned by the other party made him feel a little familiar.

But when he later used to say that long list of addresses, he finally realized why he felt that what this group of people said was so familiar.

Because in the list of his gang members, the next person he set as a target was a person named Dane Wincherne, and the current address given by the system was in Oxfordshire, exactly as he said!

Combined with what they said before and after, shields, guardians, and mysterious organizations, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly thought of some things.

"Could it be that these guys are here for the Star Alliance?"

He muttered in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the men, and some of them seemed to feel the gaze, and they also looked up.

Zhang Xiaoman was not weak at all, he looked away very calmly, and then said to the girl next to him: "Sisi, let's go, I'll take you to meet someone, it should be a very interesting place." ”

"Interesting place? Brother Xiaoman, who are we going to see? ”

"A new member."

The two of them got up and left, and on the other side of the table, a man was watching their background for a long time.

"Shi Yong, what's wrong with you? Got a crush on that girl? One of the youngest-looking boys poked him and quipped, "If I'm not mistaken, that girl must be a blind girl, when are you going to get this better?" I don't know. ”

Shi Yong came back to his senses, slapped his hand away, and said, "Go and go, what nonsense are you talking about?" I just saw that the man just now was a little familiar, and I always felt like I had seen him somewhere before......"

"Okay, okay, what's so familiar, can you meet acquaintances or something in this place in England? The dish is here, hurry up and eat it! Let's not be late for the afternoon! ”

“……”

33 Strut, Woodstock Town, Oxfordshire.

Winchern Manor.

It is a manor house of more than 200 acres, which has been owned by the Winchin family since ancient times.

Speaking of the Wincheon family, the local residents may have heard of it, but they know very little about what their family does.

The Winchern family is mysterious to the locals, they have never had much contact with outsiders, and since they were granted this back cover hundreds of years ago, they have rarely gone out, and unlike other nobles, they are hardly willing to mention the glory they have received.

It's just such an ancient family, and it can't avoid the fate of decline until now.

Some of the older people in Woodstock often tell their little grandchildren stories about the Wincherne family in the evenings.

And in these stories, it seems that words such as demons, witches, and monsters are always inseparable, and every time they can frighten the children to shrink under the covers until they fall asleep.

Over time, the Winscheon family has become a place full of weirdness and ominous in the minds of the locals.

As if to support this rumor, the land in Winchern Manor had been untended for many years, and it was now overgrown with weeds and dead trees, and the crows could be heard at night, as if they had actually entered the territory of an evil wizard.

At this time, in a mansion in the center of the manor, two people were arguing with each other.

"Sam! How many times have I said it! The manor is not available for sale yet! We haven't found out the cause of death of Mom and Dad! We haven't caught the killer yet! ”

A sturdy white man with short, well-haired hair said angrily.

Beside him, a thin young man with unkempt hair, was packing a box containing antiques, but his mouth was not to be outdone:

"Dane! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a rich man who wants to buy a estate here in Oxfordshire, and you know how hard it took me to get in touch! Do you know how many people are competing with us this time!? ”

The man named Dane kept walking back and forth, and he suddenly stopped, pointed around, and said:

"Sam, look here, this is where the two of us grew up! My father was killed just last month, and my mother's death has not found the murderer, how can you bear to sell it like this before this!? ”

Hearing this, Sam threw away an antique in his hand, turned to the people around him and said angrily, "Dane! We were planning to sell the manor at the beginning, didn't everyone say that this matter was agreed! Why are you regretting it now! ”

Dane's face froze, and then he turned his head slightly, and said with some confusion: "Brother, this is different, my father is dead, we must find out the real culprit......"

Sam interrupted him mercilessly.

"It's no different! When my father was alive, he only knew how to study those unrealistic things, and never cared about us! All he wants is to help his mother get revenge! When did he ask us when he was so big!? And the sale of the manor, isn't that also what he approves of!? If you're defending him like this, why are you objecting to me doing it now!? ”

"Sam!! I won't allow you to say that about them!! ”

Dane grabbed him by the collar and glared at him.

Not to be outdone, Sam glared at the other party.

After a long time, Dane let go of his hand, took a few steps back a little lonely, and sat down on the sofa.

Sam's face moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he held back.

"Sam, do you know how kind she is to Mother, you were a baby when she died in front of me. My father desperately ran out with you, but unfortunately he couldn't save her, do you know how sad I was at the time? ”

Later, my father spent his life looking for the murderer of his mother, until a month ago, he was burned to death in the warehouse in the same way, but the police have not been able to find the murderer! We can't let them die in vain! ”

"I've read my father's diary, and he must have found something! And the answer is in our estate! Sam, trust me, give me a little time and let me find out......"

When his younger brother saw him like this, although he couldn't bear it, he still said strongly:

"Dane, I don't want to listen to your rhetoric anymore, you and your father have been detectives for so many years, and have studied the occult for so long, and what is the result in the end? Do you know what people say about you? The evil wizards of the Winchan family! You just listen to me once, give up, we sold the estate, we can do a lot of things, I will become a lawyer, you can also go and open a tavern......"

"Sam! That's enough! ”

Dane stood up suddenly, his eyes unwavering.

"I've read my father's diary and I feel like I'm close to the truth! I would never agree to sell the manor just like that! At least until I find the murderer! I would never sell it!! ”

After he finished speaking, he walked out the door without hesitation.

Sam looked at his back, then at a picture on the table, and sighed helplessly, his eyes full of complexity.