At the Blue Star Bar, Sharan said to them while wearing the clothes that Sen and Meng Khan brought him: "Silaia has been training Matt Gray for this time, and it will take about half a month or so to come back, and it will be up to the two of you to deal with it temporarily, and what extent have we developed on Peace Street now?"

Hearing Shalan's words, Sen immediately replied: "Now more than half of the gangs on Peace Street have been included in our hands, but the other half is completely united and difficult to shake for the time being, so my suggestion is that we can enter a temporary period of recuperation and digest the manpower and forces we have obtained."

Then wait for the opportunity to strike at them, and try to completely kill them next time, and completely bring Peace Street into our hands, so that they have no room for resistance. ”

Nodding, Sharan said: "Well, then let's do it! In addition, you mobilize people to help me find out one thing, there are many spirits and strange beings raging in Cynthia City recently, you go and investigate, has anyone seen a tall and slender figure wrapped in a thick fog, that thing can control a lot of rusty chains, if you can find it, tell me about it immediately." ”

"Understood, young master. ”

"Oh, by the way, Sen, those two living armors are in control of you now, right?"

"That's right, those two living armors are here with me now, and they haven't been activated for a while, after all, although they have living biological tissues in their bodies, they are generally powered by psionic steam engines and steam engines, so they need regular maintenance, and if it weren't for the fact that the master mother spent a lot of money to seal these two living armors before she fell asleep, it is unlikely that they would have been preserved to this era. ”

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask if these two living armors can stabilize their combat ability at a transcendent level, and if so, they will be ready in the near future, maybe we will need these living armors soon. ”

"Okay, I will always be ready to do it, once the young master wants us to inquire about the matter, we will immediately inform the young master of you. ”

"Okay, then I'll go back now, and if you have something, just send someone to me. ”

With that, Sharan got up and left, and slowly left the Rue de la Paix in the midst of the crowd of drunks and pleasure-seekers at night, and got into a cab and drove towards the Weynman Manor.

Before stopping at the manor, Sharan paid the money and prepared to enter the manor, but at this time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he did not react, but pretended to look around the scenery, paying little attention to the surrounding environment, and soon he locked on the woods in the east of the manor, and he could faintly feel as if someone was watching him.

Pretending to be casual, turning his head, Sha Lan looked at the butler who came to greet him with several servants and maids, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Berman, why did you come to greet me personally?"

Old Berman looked at Sha Lan and said with a smile: "Young Master, when you come back from outside, naturally someone will greet you well, if it weren't for the Earl's absence at home, then the Earl himself would come to greet the Young Master." ”

"Haha, okay, let's go in then! Grandpa Berman, I happen to be a little hungry too, I wonder if you can get me some food?"

"Of course, of course, this is an oversight, young master, come with me quickly. ”

As he spoke, Sharan returned to the manor with the servants and maids.

After eating, Sharan returned to the room under the pretext of resting, he closed the light and closed the curtains, completely looking like he was going to sleep, but when the curtains were closed, Shalan's eyes narrowed slightly, took out a black tight jacket and pants from the closet, put them on, changed into a pair of black shoes, and quietly left the room, left the mansion along a window in the corridor, and groped towards the forest he had noticed before.

While searching through the woods, a faint fluctuation of spiritual power spread out from the center of his eyebrows, covering the surface of Shalan's body, isolating the breath on his body, and slowly groping towards the location he sensed before.

It didn't take long for Sharan to see a small pile of faint firelight, which was not visible from the outside under the shade of the trees, and it was not until Shalan got closer that he finally found the traces of the fire.

Little by little, he groped his way to the big tree next to him, and Sharan approached the firelight from above along the branches that crossed each other, and when he really came to the top, he immediately saw three people sitting around the fire, the three men were two men and one woman, all of them were about thirty or forty years old, the one was younger, and the two men were older.

The middle-aged man, who was thinner in stature, gave Sharan a rather dangerous feeling, almost as many as the other two combined, and it seemed that he was indeed the leader of the three.

"Bena, we've been here for five days, how long are we going to stay, how can we possibly find out where Sharman Weernman is!"

"Gottel, I should have told you many times, this mission can only succeed and not fail, if we fail, it will immediately affect the family's plan, then you should be very clear about the consequences, since we have become a member of the family, then many things are not up to our own nature, the task is the first!"

"Bang!"

The tall middle-aged man Gootle smashed a small rock on the ground with a punch, he snorted coldly, and got up directly to leave here, while Bena snorted coldly and didn't care about him, Gotel had left the forest to have fun outside many times in the past five days, and Bena didn't care if he was here or not.

As for the female transcendent, she didn't take the two of them seriously at all, and kept sitting in her place slowly roasting a piece of dried meat.

But at this time, for no reason, Bernar suddenly saw Gottle as if he looked at him with disdain, and at this time, Gottle also seemed to hear a disdainful taunt from behind Benah.

Gottle's temper was hot, and he couldn't bear it at the moment, so he suddenly turned his head to look at Bena, and shouted in a low voice: "Bena, what do you mean, look down on me!"

Looking at Gottel's appearance, Bena thought of the look Gottle had just given him, and he was also angry in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just sneered, didn't bother Gortle at all, raised the military-grade telescope in his hand, and continued to observe the Wynman Manor.

PS: It's a chapter today, it's in a very bad state, it's very difficult to write, and I'll make up for it later...... Although I owe a lot, I won't release the pigeons.