Dudian did not speak, but silently smelled the scent of the three Bartons and left, and when they came out of the Moulin Rouge, he immediately pointed to the girl to his wet coat, and then turned away without saying a word. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The girl in the white cat mask was slightly stunned, stomped her feet, and could only continue to wait in place.

Dudian squeezed into the crowd, bypassed the girl's sight, left the ballroom, and came outside the Moulin Rouge, where he soon saw a carriage parked on the side of the road with the flag of the Milanese family, in front of which sat a coachman and two knights, waiting for his young master.

The light had been dim in the ballroom, so the girl had not noticed anything unusual, but it was bright outside, and Dudian knew that he could not hide from the eyes of the two knights with his coat alone, so he took off his mask, took off his jacket, and quickly descended the steps while they were distracted by the street, came to the carriage on the other side of the street, opened the door, and got into the carriage.

"Here we are." In the carriage, Patton saw Du Dian who got on the car, asked, looked a little nervous, and said, "What should I do next?" ”

Dudian didn't speak, glanced at Vikander, who had fainted next to him, and said to Crumne, who was sitting outside in the coachman's seat, "Get out of here first and go to the streets of There." ”

"The streets of There?" Kroon was startled, it was the territory of the Inquisition, and seeing that Dudian did not explain, he did not ask any more questions, and drove away with his horsewhip.

The streets of There were far from the streets of Lido, and it took two hours to arrive, and Vikander woke up on the way, only to regain some consciousness before being knocked unconscious by Dudian again.

Dudian found a remote alley, took advantage of the lack of people on the left and right, helped Vikander out of the car, and slapped him on the back, even if anyone noticed, they would only think that a few drunk nobles were in the car and wanted to vomit on the side of the road.

Entering the alley, Dudian helped Vikander to the deepest part of the alley, which was far away from the road, where the chances of being spotted by passers-by were low, and the sound of pedestrians on the side of the road was not too harsh.

Helping Vikander to lie on his side in a comfortable position, Dudian covered him with the lighter-smelling garbage in the alley, firstly to avoid being seen, and secondly to keep his body temperature in case he would wake up prematurely.

After doing this, Dudian turned and left the alley, and the passers-by had already walked away, and no one would stop to watch others vomit, so no one noticed that two people went in, but only one person came out.

Back in the carriage, Dudian changed into Vikander's coat and said to Barton and Joseph, "Wait here, if he wakes up, pretend to touch porcelain and attract the attention of passers-by." ”

"What is porcelain?" Barton wondered.

Dudian sighed, explained, and taught a few methods.

Barton and Joseph came to their senses and memorized it.

"Attention?" Joseph asked.

Du Dian said: "He will feel ashamed, get rid of you and leave, don't dwell too much, he will leave if he wants, the purpose is to let others notice his presence here." ”

Barton and Joseph looked at each other, nodded, and said, "Got it." ”

When the two of them got out of the carriage, Dudian said to Cruen, "Go to Sixth Street." ”

Without asking, Kroon took full play as the charioteer and drove the carriage away.

"Ahead of the twelfth." Dudian pointed in the direction.

The carriage soon stopped in front of house number 12 on the 6th street of There, a small manor house, with a lawn behind the fence, and in the middle of the lawn was wrapped a chic and elegant hut, flanked by a huge fruit tree, hanging with red fruit.

Dudian smelled two scents in the house, and another familiar smell, which was the smell of Holet, and this house was also Holet's home.

Putting on the mask, Du Dian stepped forward and knocked on the door, and after a while, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman of about thirty pushed open the door, and when she saw Du Dian wearing a mask at the door, she was startled and wondered: "You are?" ”

"The one who came to investigate at the Inquisition." Du Dian lowered his voice and said, "I need to borrow your husband's relics." ”

The beautiful woman looked at him suspiciously, but said, "Please come in." ”

Dudian nodded, changed into slippers and entered the house, looked around, and figured out the structure of the house, and another smell was in the upstairs room, which was Holet's youngest son.

"What relics do you want?" The beautiful woman who closed the door and followed over looked at Dudian, she always felt a little strange, and looked at Dudian suspiciously.

Dudian looked back at her and said softly, "Mrs. is your husband's most precious relic, right?" ”

The beautiful woman was stunned, looked at Du Dian in surprise, and said, "You, you are not from the Inquisition?" ”

Du Dian said: "What your husband committed, he used his life to make up for it, but at the same time, he made up for it, and because of his death, he brought me a little trouble, so I can only ask you to help him fill this hole." ”

Hearing this, the beautiful woman stepped back, her eyes widened, and she looked at this masked figure in horror, but she didn't expect that the murderer of her husband, who she was looking for, was standing in front of her, her body trembled slightly, and she was afraid and angry, and said: "I, what enmity does my husband have against you, why do you want to kill him, you demon, you are not afraid of the punishment of the trial......"

Without waiting for her to say more, Du Dian quickly made a move, covered her mouth, and whispered: "I will give you a painful pleasure, I will not die as painfully as your husband, begging me to kill him." With that, the arm twisted, and with a click, the beautiful woman's neck snapped.

Du Dian's expression was gloomy, he slowly put her body on the ground, and was about to quietly go upstairs, when he suddenly heard a very soft humming sound from upstairs, his footsteps paused slightly, and his face was a little ugly, he stopped, turned around and grabbed the rag on the table, wiped his fingers over the chin and lips of the beautiful woman, and then took out the necklace in his pocket and threw it in an inconspicuous place on the ground.

After doing this, he was about to leave, when suddenly the humming sound came to the staircase, and from there he stuck his head out and shouted, "Hey! "It's like a prank, jumping out in vain and scary.

Dudian's body stiffened, and he stared at him.

This is an eight or nine-year-old child, with short flaxen hair, his face is full of a naughty smile, but it is frozen, seeing his mother lying on the floor of the living room, a strange figure wearing a mask in the living room, he only felt his head bang on the ground, a little blank, stunned in place.

Dudy's first reaction was to kill someone, but soon, he remembered in vain that he was still wearing a mask, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, and glanced at the boy, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally turned around and left quickly, opened the door, changed his shoes, and grabbed the slippers he was wearing, ran to the carriage outside, and let Kroon drive away. (To be continued.) )