.

The black suit was rarely able to bend and stretch once, the flower bow tie against the wooden door to keep the wind out, and the hammer slammed to repair the villa door, without stopping the black suit.

"It was obvious that he was asleep and having nightmares. ”

"I wish you all a good night, good night. ”

At Bill's snap of his fingers, the candlelight was extinguished instantly, leaving only the roaring flame in the fireplace to bring light, and Bill left the crowd again, leaving only five men and a dead horse.

"What are we going to do now?"

John cringed and asked, now that the fat boss was unconscious, the remaining three awake people could only discuss the next course of action, because these people only joined the dark street at different times, and there was no hierarchy.

"It must be that Cliff guy who is a ghost, we should arrest him and torture him to extract a confession, and make him tell me how to wake up Boss Fett!"

The black suit is still irritable, and now it's not the cowardice he just faced with Bill, but he is not ashamed to use violence to solve the problem.

“...... You're always so impatient, I've always had a bad premonition in my heart, the place where the boss took us this time is not so simple, to be on the safe side, we'd better retreat tomorrow and go out to contact the messenger house to make plans. ”

"At least to help the boss out of nightmares, the witchcraft that makes people fall into dreams, I have heard that it is the easiest to attack the unsuspecting and full of hearts......"

"One more thing, if Boss Fett doesn't find a way to leave in the nightmare for a long time, then he may never wake up!"

Flower Bow Tie sat on the arm of the sofa and said, her face had changed from solemn to anxious.

Only he knows best, whether it's Williams or the agency in the manor, so easily make the boss drowsy, then it will never be so easy to deal with!

"Then we'll ...... tonight"

The black suit swallowed his saliva and said softly, he was very aware of the situation of himself and his partners at the moment, and the quarrel just now was just a quick tongue.

"Just stay here and don't leave, never do anything alone, even if you can't hold back your urine, solve it on the spot, I think there is a teapot here." ”

When John heard the flower bow tie say this, he looked at the size of the teapot.

“Shit......”

Ignoring John's muttering, the flower bow tie looked at her watch and continued.

"It's eleven forty p.m., and I'll tell you about the vigil for the rest of the night, and when it starts at twelve o'clock at midnight, I'll be in charge of keeping a vigil between twelve and two, and I'll wake you up after two. ”

He pointed to the black suit, which nodded immediately.

“...... Wait until four o'clock in the morning, wake up John, and if anything unusual happens during this time, wake us all up at once!"

No one objected to the arrangement of the flower bow tie, the fire in the fireplace was still burning, the fire was shining on the face, with a simple piping hot, the black suit and John rested against the sofa, but they could not relax in their sleep......

......

......

When the sun rose the next day, the thin light struggled through the dark clouds, and the Manor of Naldo ushered in daylight.

A clanging sound came from the kitchen, waking up the two tired boys from the street, and the first thing they saw when they opened their eyes was John crouching on the ground to observe, in front of the long-dead old horse.

It wasn't enough to make them feel strange, but there was blood running down the cracks in the floor, and the mucous membranes of their noses were sticky and smelled of blood......

The black suit jumped up from the sofa in an instant!

“What the fuck！”

"What's going on, fat man, what are you doing......"

The fat man turned around faintly, and the black suit saw that two large grooves appeared on the hips of the horse in front of him, and the two best pieces of meat on the horse's ass were gone!

"Well, I'm wrong, I should have asked what you did to this dead horse?"

The black suit covered his nose, and the room was filled with not only horse blood, but also a strange smell, a disgusting smell.

The expression on John's face was a little indescribable, which made the black suit very concerned.

"This morning Bill said he wanted to take two samples from the horse for an experiment to check the cause of the horse's death. ”

"I said yes, of course it's fine......"

"And then, and then he actually cut off two of the fattest pieces of meat in the horse's butt!"

John's words were already clearly crying, and the flower bow tie was awakened by the loud voice, and he was inexplicable by what was happening in front of him.

But when he saw that the fat boss was still lying on the sofa dreaming, and the gloomy sky outside the window, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and also participated in the topic of black suit and John.

Not being attacked at night was the greatest luck.

"Cliff cut the horse's butt to make breakfast, what's there to cry about, you have enough fat on your body, you won't be fine if you eat one or two less meals......"

"No, you don't know!"

"It's a mare!"

No one could understand John's sadness when he forcibly broke the bow tie, but the black suit now knew where the strange smell he was smelling came from.

"John, you're disgusting!"

"Sissy, we should stay away from John in the future, he has a big problem with this guy's orientation......"

"Hey!sissy, you're also interested in dead horses!?"

The black suit finally collapsed, he once thought he was the most unruly prodigal youth, but in this poor country, he found that he was the most honest one?

"What do you think, don't you see what's missing in this house?"

The flower tie bowed her index finger was stained with the blood on the ground, the expression on her face was more dignified and rich, her eyes turned left and right twice, and she suddenly got up and picked up the fat boss and ran out.

"Let's go!"

"It's just dawn, don't be in such a hurry, we have the whole day, and besides, Bill just said that the horse meat breakfast will be shared with us......"

John scratched his head, he didn't have any deep feelings for the fat boss and the black street at all, and he joined the black street because he was threatened by the fat boss.

The black suit also expressed puzzlement at the movement of the flower bow tie, he had not slept enough, and now he just wanted to lie back on the sofa and wait until noon to talk about other things.

Anyway, inside the villa, it won't be attacked during the day.

While some surprising things did happen in the Manor of Naldo, they weren't ordinary people who hadn't experienced anything before.

"Yes, sissy, I finally stayed up until dawn, you don't have to be in such a hurry, we can think about it in the long run......"

"Hey, are you all stupid!"

"The Availton Alliance's powerhouses are gone!!"

The flower bow tie shouted with all her might, and the originally most cynical man had swollen eyes, red bloodshot eyeballs, and bruised tendons on his neck, breathing rapidly.

The face of the black suit changed dramatically, the corners of his lazy eyes instantly collapsed, and the top of his head was covered with haze, he was the first to rush out of the villa and run faster than everyone else!

John followed them slowly, looking back in the direction of the kitchen, and he had a conversation with Bill while he was asleep in a black suit and a flower tie.

But apart from these two people, no one knows what they talked about......

Bill was aware of the Street Boys' every move, and the Shadow Eyeballs were always following them, but he didn't stop them from leaving.

He smiled and took two large pieces of fried horse meat to the dining room of the first villa, while Williams' sister was sitting on the couch waiting, holding a hairless rabbit on her phone.

"Where did you hide last night?"

"I—When I saw those people coming, I found a random room and hid it in a large closet. ”

The little girl's watery eyes were full of stories, and she climbed onto the dining table chair that was a little high for her, her expression full of grievance and loneliness.

Bill's mood had stabilized, and he knew that it was his failure to keep an eye on those people that had forced Williams' sister to hide, so he was a little ashamed.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry anymore, they've left the manor. ”

"Hmmm......"

The little girl didn't speak, but her pure eyes were still full of worry, and there were words hidden in her mouth, and Bill could easily read her thoughts.

Bill doesn't know what Williams and his sister usually like to talk about, but they haven't seen each other in years, and their interests should change.

But Bill also needs to get more out of Williams' sister to help him with his next work.

Because he had quickly used the shadow eyeballs to find the location of Cliff Sr.'s experimental laboratory—the separate warehouse outside the villa, and the room belonging to Williams.

All that's left is to scrutinize, whether it's the manor or Williams' childhood, or even the adorable sister, Bill has to take over......

"Brother, your cooking skills are much better than before, it must be hard to live alone outside, right?"

The little girl was armed with a knife and fork, and the dining etiquette was as standard as that of a noble lady, and if you look at the wealth alone, the land owned by the Cliff family is considered a minor nobleman.

"Well, I've been co-opening a machinery factory in Brittus recently, and it's been a bit of a bit of time to get my factory up and running. ”

Bill cut a piece of horse meat, the thick fibers of the meat make the meat chewy, the horse's meat is good, it should be the result of years of activity, like someone helped it to drain before cooking......

"By the way, I passed by your room in the morning and saw a lot of stationery on your desk, it couldn't be a letter to a boy, right?"

"Where did you meet, what is his family's background, how old is that kid, and what is his name?"

"Brother!"

"You know it, under my father's control, how can I write to any boy, I have never written to anyone!"

"Ignore you!"

The little girl pouted and turned her head, pouting at Bill's slightly shocked gaze, looking like a proud cat coquettish to her owner.

"You really never send letters?"

"Never!"

Williams's sister bites this statement, and Bill no longer dwells on this issue, and his brother, who has been dwelling on the same issue, will be hated by his sister.

After breakfast, Bill packed up his knives, forks and cutlery, the sink for washing dishes was already full of dust, and the little girl got off the table with the dehaired rabbit in her arms and returned to the living room to play.

She found several dolls out of nowhere, played on the living room carpet, and used her immature witchcraft to control the doll activities.

Bill put the cleaned dishes in order, and when he returned to the living room, he saw a few strange-looking dolls chasing after me on the ground, and the little girl looked serious as if these dolls were really alive.

But not all the dolls were moving, there were three dolls lying on the ground, three running, one chasing them, and one sitting next to the little girl......

The younger sister was still holding the little rabbit and controlling the rabbit to jump around on the stall with her hands, as if the rabbit was her own incarnation, and she was playing happily.

Bill didn't want to disturb her fun, children at this age were full of sex, and men were better off not getting involved in girls' house games.

He came alone to the door of the black suit on the third floor, which could not be opened, and turned into a shadow through the obstacles, and the door lock of this room was blocked, and he could only turn into a shadow and get in without destroying the doors and windows of the villa.

The room, which Bill had identified as the bedroom where Williams once lived, was a mess and the environment was like Bill first entering the red-brick attic.

Desks that accumulate more dust than other rooms, locked bookshelves, and solid wood wardrobes with few clothes......

He opened the bookcase and rummaged through the notebooks and books inside, as Bishop Nance inspected the dean's bookcase, hoping to get useful information from them, such as Williams's diary, preferably filled with his gloomy childhood.

In this way, Bill was able to find out the reasons for Williams's withdrawn and introverted personality in the tragic or oppressive stories of being bullied and oppressed.

"Hehe, it can't be that Williams was bullied by other classmates when he was a child so he can't touch people, right?"

Bill looked through these notebooks, and it seemed that there were only things about Williams when he was a child, and it could be seen that he had also gone to school outside like an ordinary person since he was a child, and occasionally he was confused by various childish questions......

"Immature strokes, childish questions, he is really a child. ”

Bill quickly finished reading a notebook and sat down on the bed to read other papers with words, including records of Williams attending school outside the home, and a variety of books full of notes.

Strangely enough, Williams didn't fill his book or paper with anything about witchcraft, he was like a normal student, and he didn't care about witchcraft.

And these notebooks are all juvenile words like running accounts, and they also record the good life in the Naldomi manor, and Bill has found nothing.

"Isn't there any information in the Milenaldo estate that Williams has become like this?"

"Did Williams become like that after he left home?"

"Damn! I don't want to waste my time!"

Bill was irritable again, but this sudden irritability was suppressed by his efforts, and he remembered what Alfred had said, and could only try to control his emotions.

Then he noticed something strange.

Williams' scribbled records all ended on a single day seven years ago......