When the moon is high, on the roof of a large club in Los Angeles, a few people are sitting looking at the scenery outside and drinking wine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is a huge swimming pool on the roof of this club, and in the clear water, there are seven or eight beautiful girls wearing very cool swimsuits, turning into mermaids swimming in the pool.

On the edge of the rooftop, there is a very large glass table, and there are four people sitting at the table, drinking and chatting with cups in their hands.

Sitting at the very edge was a man who looked to be in his fifties, but he was a little handsome, but unfortunately the slightly eerie hooked nose ruined his overall temperament.

But even when he was chatting and drinking, there was still a glint of wisdom in his deep eyes, and people did not dare to underestimate this person.

Sitting on his left hand side is a middle-aged man dressed in a Qing Dynasty official uniform, not only looking a little thin, but also bald, and of course the most eye-catching thing is his two long eyebrows and two long locks of beard.

The other two were less noticeable than the other two, one of whom was wearing a light blue suit, and instead of holding up the glass of wine, he was dealing with a steak in front of him in a very elegant posture, and his meticulously combed hair and handsome face attracted attention.

The last person was a big man with a bare head and two scars on his face, and his clothes were quite messy, wearing a black long-sleeved sweatshirt with a skull on the upper body, and a pair of jeans with two holes on the lower body.

Not only did he not drink alcohol but he also did not eat meat, he just kept looking at the books in his hands.

It seems that compared to the three of them who are chatting, laughing and chatting, he is more interested in the books in his hand.

"But this time the two gentlemen's plan did open my eyes." After swallowing the meat steak in his mouth, the handsome man wiped his mouth with the napkin in front of him, and then said politely.

And when he lifted the napkin with his left hand, he could see the difference between his left hand and others, it turned out that there were six fingers on his left hand.

The little old man in the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty smiled, then took a sip of the wine in the cup, and said: "The main thing is that Mr. Moriarty has made more suggestions, and I didn't play a big role this time." ”

Hearing the little old man's words, the man with the hooked nose showed a slightly eerie smile and said, "Mr. Fu, there is no need to say that, we all know your wisdom very well......"

Before he could finish speaking, a man in a black suit hurried in from the doorway of the rooftop, and he stood beside Moriarty in a few steps, bending slightly to say something.

Moriarty wiped his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Don't deliberately hide it, just say anything directly." ”

The man in the black suit bowed, and then said, "That's right, Lord Moriarty, the brothers who are in charge of monitoring have brought back a piece of news. ”

Keeping a smile on his face, Moriarty added some more wine to his glass, and then he asked, "How's it going?" Have you already caught those two silver tongues and those people in the book? ”

Showing a somewhat embarrassed look, the black suit shook his head and said, "No, my lord, the brothers who were watching around said that they didn't see that group." ”

"Impossible, isn't it because you don't have enough people to make sure that all the surrounding villages are assigned people?"

"Yes, sir. There are four villages and about nine farms around, and we have all allocated enough people to keep a one-on-one watch. But three hours have passed so far, and there is still no trace of them. ”

The smile on Moriarty's face remained unchanged, and he turned his head as if to ask the other two with ease, "How is it?" Mr. Fu, Mr. Lecter, do you have any thoughts on what is in front of you? ”

The little old man, whom Moriarty called Mr. Fu, took a sip of his wine, and then said with some disdain: "In my opinion, they should just not be able to feel the farm yet, after all, it has only been three hours." And it was already the middle of the night when they were ready to leave, and their family car had all been secretly destroyed at the signal of Mr. Moriarty, right? There was no other way to get out of there than on foot, so not reaching a nearby farm or village within three hours was indeed within the expected range. ”

Seeing Moriarty turn his gaze, Lecter shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I basically have the same idea as Mr. Fu." ”

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Moriarty thought to himself: "Basically the same...... Is it? ”

With a wave of his hand, Moriatiffin commanded, "Okay, you go down and keep an eye on the sentry, they should appear in two hours at most, and report the news as soon as they appear." ”

The man in the black suit answered and walked out, and after the man in the black suit left, several people continued to drink and chat, only the man who had been reading never said a word.

However, after a few minutes, the door of the roof was pushed open again, and a waiter with his head bowed and bent behind his back with one hand behind his back and a large tray in his hand entered.

Since he had ordered the kitchen to serve a little dessert to a few people, Moriarty didn't have any suspicions about this man.

However, when the man walked up to several people and was about to put down the tray, Lecter suddenly narrowed his eyes, then raised his head and said, "What is in the tray in your hand...... The taste is a little wrong! ”

Old man Fu immediately stood up, and easily knocked the lid of the tray in the waiter's hand with one hand, revealing a very beautifully decorated cream cake.

Turning his head, Old Man Fu looked at Lecter, and Lecter, who was being watched, didn't look at it, he grabbed the fork with one hand and inserted it into the cake hard.

However, after inserting a fork, the cake did not change in any way, and Lecter shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sorry, it may be that the weather is too humid, so my sense of smell is not so sensitive." ”

Moriarty shook his head and smiled, he relaxed his body slightly and lay back, watching the waiter put the tray with the cake on the table, but his face suddenly changed and said, "No, you are not a waiter, I have never seen you!" ”

The man pretending to be a waiter raised his head, and the exposed face made the pupils of the three people who were accustomed to seeing wind and rain shrink slightly.

This face is covered in white foundation, and the eye sockets are not only deeply sunken, but also covered with black makeup.

The most terrifying thing is his mouth, which is almost split to the base of his ears, and the red corners of his mouth connect to form a big smile, and this smile is extremely creepy.

"Ahem...... I'm here to surprise you!! The clown grabbed the fork on the cake and pulled it hard, and the cake swelled slightly, and then a large blazing flame covered half of the roof.