readx;? For the Felton family, tonight was destined to be sleepless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because of the young son of the family, Gerald Felton has been missing for a whole day. But it could not be said that the bird was silent, because Gerald, wearing the ring finger of a gemstone ring, was lying quietly in a small box with gold trim. The box containing Gerald's little finger was also quietly placed in front of Criel Feldton, the patriarch of the Filton family.

Rao is a Creel who is good at qi cultivation and kung fu, and at this moment, he can't help but have his eyelids jumping, his face stiff, and his shoulders trembling.

Shame, shame! The hunter family has always bullied others, when did they get bullied to the head! The young sons of the family were all kidnapped by others, and they cut off their fingers and sent them to their homes.

At one point, Creel was so angry that his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted several times.

Gerald's father, Murphylton was standing down with a sad face, constantly demanding that Creel seek justice for his son. Standing beside him was his wife, according to the rules women were not allowed to appear in the lobby, but now, this noble lady who was idle all day long had long since ignored so many rules, and stood beside her husband crying.

Creel already had a headache, but his son and daughter-in-law gave him even more headaches. As hunters, don't you know that you should maintain absolute calm under any circumstances? Although they are not real hunters, they are born in a family of hunters, so they can't have the slightest bit of hunter behavior!

Thinking of this, Creel couldn't help but feel a little sad. The way of hunters, which has been inherited by the family for a hundred years, seems to be cut off when it comes to him. His son and grandson were both men who had never touched a hunting knife, so how would they inherit the Filton family in the future? In the past, he did not care about this, believing that times were changing, and his ideas should also change.

He thought that in these years, having money would be enough to support the family. But the hunter family is not a merchant family after all, and they should not be as helpless as they are now when they encounter unexpected situations. It's no wonder that Karan has always looked down on the other two families besides the Granger family.

Creel thought that if Gerald had half the size of the Stuart of the Gates, then there would be no need for him to worry about it.

"Give me some peace, what do you cry like. Creel shouted, "You cry to get Gerald back, and if you cry again, I'll let the servant throw you out." ”

The woman didn't dare to cry anymore, and hurriedly wiped her tears.

It's finally quiet.

Only then did Creel have the time to look at the small box in front of him. Then he found a folded piece of parchment under Gerald's severed finger. He reached out and carefully removed the parchment from under his severed finger. He gently wiped the blood off the parchment, then slowly unfolded it.

When the parchment is fully unfolded, it is about the size of two palms. But there are only two simple red letters on it.

"Address. ”

If ordinary people see these two abrupt words, they will definitely feel inexplicable. But Creel didn't, when he saw these two small words, his heart instantly cooled half, and his face turned pale.

These two small characters are very ugly and crooked. And it also smelled of blood, and it is not difficult to guess that Gerald himself wrote it down with his severed fingers. If the parchment had been shown to Gerald's mother, the poor woman might have fainted in an instant.

But it doesn't matter, what matters is that the man who forced Gerald to do these things is sending a message to Creel. If Creel can't give what they want, then Gerald will surely die. This is actually a very simple kidnapping, a naked kidnapping, but it's not a simple kidnapping. At first, Creel thought that the kidnappers were asking for money, and if they asked for money, it would be easy to deal with anything, but now he understood that the kidnappers didn't want money. He could even roughly guess who the kidnappers were.

"You're so ruthless, Karan. Creel leaned back lightly in the wide chair, looked at the chandelier above his head with a blank expression, and muttered, "I've been warning myself not to underestimate you, but I didn't expect to be careless." Lord Rose, Lord Rose, your companions are dead, that's why you're acting so recklessly. ”

As he spoke, Creel slowly closed his eyes: "Are you forcing me to make a choice, whether to have a grandson, or to gamble on the future, Kalan." ”

Mu Er didn't know what his father saw, but he felt that at this moment, he was in high spirits, and his father, who was in old age, looked like an old man in his twilight at this moment. No, he was an old man, but now he is even older, as if he is about to be buried in the earth. He wanted to ask what was wrong, but in the end he couldn't open his mouth, he knew that his father was making some kind of difficult decision, and this was the time when he could not be disturbed.

So, he pressed his restless heart and waited quietly.

It was a long time before Creel slowly opened his eyes. Mul knew he had made a decision, and he watched as he put his finger to his mouth tremblingly, and then bit down, blood running down his fingertips. Then, using his finger as a pen, he wrote a few words on the parchment, and finally folded it well.

"Mu'er. Creel spoke slowly, "Give this letter to Lord Rose." He'll take care of the rest of the matter, we'll just have to wait for Gerald to come back. ”

Although he didn't understand why, Mu'er still replied respectfully yes. Stepping forward to pick up the parchment, he casually caught a glimpse of Creel's gray hair.

Father is really old.

Mu'er thought sadly.

Not long after Ian, Dennis, and Nicole returned to the hotel, there was another knock on the hotel door. Ian went to open the door, and found a man with a serious expression standing in the doorway, wearing the silver armor that Ian was familiar with, and the falcon crest of the Stuart family engraved on his chest.

"You're Ian. The man had a small book under his armpit, and at this moment he took it off and handed it to Ian, "This is what Lord Lord asked me to teach you." ”

"For me?"

Ian was a little puzzled, why he didn't give it to him when he was at the manor just now, but he sent it again at this time, isn't it too much.

"Well, for you. The man explained, "Lord Lord said that this is half of the payment to you in advance. ”

Half of the pay? Could it be that this is the Wind King Roll or the Flowing Cloud Roll? Ian's heart moved.

"The book is in your hands, it's time for me to leave. ”

The man bowed to Ian and left. Ian also walked back to the room, and under the puzzled eyes of the two, he said, "It's half the pay, but it doesn't seem to be either the Wind King or the Flowing Cloud Scroll." ”

This is clearly a person's handwriting. Ian sat at the head of the bed, and Niri was beside him, watching him open his notebook.

"Rist Constance".

This is the only text on the title page, and Ian guesses that this is the owner of the note.

Ian was about to roll down further when Nicole suddenly reached out and stopped him. Ian looked up suspiciously, and saw that Nicole was already in tears.

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