Aiden couldn't help but look at Wats, but Watz still looked at the girl and ignored Aiden.

"When the casualties of the bombing were counted yesterday, no one mentioned anyone suspected of your aunt." Wentz said with some seriousness.

"They don't care," the girl's words gradually took on some resentment, and her right hand, which was grasping her left elbow, seemed to exert a lot of force, and said with her head down, "except for mother, except for mother......"

"Miss," said Wats, interrupting the girl's words, with a hint of comfort, "since your aunt has been in Newlin Manor for a long time, we will surely be able to find someone who knows your aunt's whereabouts." Miss, you still have injuries on your body, we can drop you off by the church for treatment. ”

The girl nodded, and said hesitantly: "Although my aunt is married, she has always disliked the use of 'Mrs. Vent' as a person, and she has always been very dissatisfied with her marriage. ”

"And what should we call her?" Watz nodded and asked casually.

"She's proud of her original last name, and she prefers to be called 'Ms. Dauffin.'" The girl whispered.

......

"You're in too bad shape right now," Bernie frowned as he looked at Lunn who was resting a little weakly against the wall with his eyes closed, and said, "The consequences of the blow you gave as hard as you could are too severe. ”

"Heh, if I don't help, how long are you going to be dragged by that guy?" Lunn withdrew his hand against the wall, straightened up without showing weakness, and spoke sarcastically.

Bernie shook his head, reached out to support Lunn, and explained, "I admit, he knows me too well, otherwise I wouldn't have been dragged there by him, but I know him equally, and I won't be defeated by him." ”

"The order given to me by the master is to settle the hunt for you as soon as possible, and then hide with you, the longer you are dragged there, the more difficult it will be to take you out of the sight of the person who is chasing you." Lunn said with a blank face.

"You don't think you're the only one chasing you, do you?" Lunn couldn't help but have a little mockery on his face, and looked up at Bernie and said.

Bernie was speechless, silently helping Lunn to sit down in his chair.

"To be honest, although I didn't enter the core of your Brotherhood of Ster, I can also see that the Lord who supported you has already set out to kick you out of the Brotherhood of Brotherhood." Lunn said as he looked at Bernie with interest.

"The Lord has tried several times to get someone else to take your place, and this time he finally came up with the intention of killing you directly......"

"Mr. Lambo, in order to be prepared for the danger that may exist at any time, I think you should rest well." Bernie interrupted Lunn with a frown, and said a little stiffly.

However, Lunn didn't seem to feel like he needed to rest, and still chattered, "It's okay, it's very secret here, and no one knows about it except me." ”

"To be honest, I've always wanted to ask you, do you know the little actions behind your assistant, I don't believe you as the founder......"

Bernie took a deep breath, ignored Lenn's question, and turned to walk out of the room.

Lunn's figure blocked Bernie's path like a ghost, and said with a smile: "Anyway, no matter what you originally planned, it is meaningless now, just tell me." ”

"I know, okay." Bernie said impatiently.

"Aren't you angry? That guy betrayed you, and if I were you, I'd kill him. Lunn's tone sounded exaggerated, but his eyes were calm.

"He's not a betrayal, he's a lord's man." Bernie scoffed and said, "Mr. Lambo, you are the ones in the Brotherhood who have impure intentions. ”

Lunn shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Bernie, this was all before, and our situation is different now. ”

He turned and sat back in his chair: "But although my purpose in joining the Brotherhood of Sturt is not pure, I am very serious about completing the assassination mission assigned to me, and I have not done anything superfluous, and Mr. Hayden does not have so many things for me to do. ”

"And in the past few years, you have not only provided me with assassination targets steadily, but also provided me with good food and lodging conditions, and I still have a lot of feelings for the Brotherhood of Sturt."

Bernie frowned and didn't speak.

"But, to tell you the truth, Bernie," said Lunn, moving to make himself sit more comfortably, "whether you admit it or not, the matter that your Lord Lord wants to involve you in is not so simple. ”

Bernie looked at Lenn with some confusion.

Lunn smiled a little smugly and said, "I know a little bit about this matter, after all, Mr. Hayden is investigating some things related to this matter. ”

"As far as I know, Hayden Elvis doesn't seem to dare to show up in town." Bernie said with a strange expression.

Lunn's words couldn't help but pause, and he blushed and said, "There is no such thing, Mr. Hayden is just ......"

......

"The most effective description of the man he mentions by 'Hani Lambert' is 'he is a demon from the abyss,' so is the 'demon' here an exaggerated description of fear, or is it a reference...... It didn't seem to make a difference, and it was clear that that person definitely had extraordinary powers...... As for whether it is a 'demon' in the literal sense or a 'demon' in the real sense, it needs to be investigated. ”

"And the leather drum that was told to Poirot by the walking corpse...... Judging from the diary of 'Haney Lambert' alone, it should be what the walking corpse was looking for, and it is likely that it was taken by the person who is not yet identified...... But that drum must have been on the Silver Rose for some time, otherwise the walking corpse wouldn't have found the Silver Rose......"

Agnes walked towards the location of her two attendants, thinking in her mind. The search on the Silver Rose had wasted a long time, and the crimson moon had reached the top of the head, and the moon was close to its fullness.

Tomorrow is the full moon, and Agnes couldn't help but sigh, she was now sure that tomorrow's full moon night would not be much peaceful.

Even though it seemed that she had little to do with the Silver Rose and the bombing of Newlin Manor for the time being, she always had a hunch that no matter what she did, something related to these things would definitely come to her tomorrow.

"It's a terrible feeling not to know what's going to happen......" Agnes sighed as she clutched her head.

"Tomorrow...... What the hell will happen tomorrow? It can't be some cult organization trying to commit a bloody crime on the territory of the Orthodox God Church, right? ”

"It always feels like it's going to happen......"