"So be it......"

Scott thought about it and came up with a compromise.

"You can send someone, but it's best for the family to get together during this time and not leave alone until the matter is settled."

Caleb and Scott looked at each other for a few seconds and nodded slowly.

"Yes." "All of us went on vacation to the estate left by our grandfathers in the countryside. ”

Scott smiled with satisfaction, "This way it will be foolproof, even if there is a defeat, I can take everyone with me." ”

Caleb smiled rarely, "That won't happen. ”

He looked confident.

Scott didn't say much about this.

As long as you can ensure the safety of your family, you can put other things aside for the time being.

After the two nephews and uncles discussed it, they took action.

Of course, it was Caleb who acted.

Scott's uncle was clearly a resolute man, and no one would argue with his decision.

Ramos' wife and Adleina's husband both came to the villa overnight with their children.

Caleb quickly arranged the car and the person in charge of protection, and they left Madrid overnight in the car.

At Scott's request, all the family, including a team of bodyguards in security uniforms, sat on a bus.

My cousin and the five children of my cousin's family were shouting excitedly all the way, which made the car particularly lively.

Scott sat in the last row with his parents.

Emilia played with a pistol in her hand, occasionally aiming out the window.

"It's been a long time since I've fired a gun." The tone in which she discussed the gun was like lamenting the loss of her youth.

Michael and Scott, father and son, looked at each other, and neither tacitly accepted her words.

"Won't our departure like this alarm the masterminds?" Emilia asked in a low voice.

Michael replied softly, "Caleb claims that this is to keep his family safe until the kidnapping case is actually solved." ”

"That's right." "Now the police are investigating a kidnapping case for money," Scott said. ”

Emilia nodded.

Scott leaned in and whispered to her, "Millie, where is that map, is it safe?" ”

"Of course it's safe, no one knows where it is, except me." Emilia smirked.

She put the pistol back in the holster at her waist and pinched the flesh off Scott's face with her hand, "What's wrong my dear son?" Do you want to know? ”

"I don't, Mom." Scott replied honestly.

Emilia pinched the flesh off his face and turned it slightly, "Remember, that's a gift you can only get when you're an adult." ”

"Okay, Mom." Scott rubbed his face with his hands.

The bus left the city of Madrid and headed north, passing through several small towns and into the mountains.

By the time they arrived at their destination, several of the children had fallen asleep exhausted.

Five children, cousin and husband and wife and cousin husband and wife four, plus Ramiro, one of them got out of the car with one in his arms.

"This is the estate that my grandfather left behind."

Emilia said to Michael and Scott, her tone full of nostalgia.

"I spent my childhood here, where my grandfather, father and mother all died."

Speaking of which, she looked a little sad.

Michael took the opportunity to put his arm around her shoulders.

Scott was observing the manor's surroundings.

"Millie, Mike, Scott, everybody get on board!"

Soon, however, they followed Aunt Flora's greeting into the manor.

Soon, the dark and silent manor became brightly lit.

After arranging the sleeping children, everyone gathered in the hall of the manor.

"I'm sure everyone knows what's going on." Caleb looked at his family solemnly, "No one is allowed to leave the manor until the instigator of the kidnapping case is caught." ”

Flora also said, "That's right! And you guys! ”

She told the two young couples, "Be sure to remember to take care of your children!" ”

Caleb arranged for the bodyguard team to work, and after that, everyone went back to their rooms.

Scott didn't go straight to sleep after taking a shower and changing into pajamas, but went upstairs with his wand in his hand to the attic.

But when he pushed open the attic door, Caleb's voice came from inside, "Why did you kid come up?" ”

A little red light in the dark attic went away, and he seemed to be smoking in front of the attic window.

"Uncle?" Scott was also a little surprised.

With a snap, the lights came on, and the arrangement in the attic unfolded before his eyes.

It is an attic that is furnished as a studio.

The walls are covered with all kinds of oil paintings, large and small, and the flower stands and painting utensils on the floor are piled up.

It's just that it all looks old.

Scott involuntarily began to admire the paintings on the wall, and finally stopped in front of a portrait of a person.

This is a portrait of a family portrait.

Scott saw Emilia as a child, Caleb as a young person, his maternal grandparents he had never met, and his great-grandfather.

"Listen to Amilia, you like oil painting too?" Caleb puffed out his cigarette and walked over to Scott.

Scott nodded, "It's been my hobby since I was a kid. ”

"You can use this studio for your days here." Caleb said, "Tomorrow I'll ask the purchaser to bring new painting tools." ”

Scott glanced at him, then at the signature on the painting, and asked with some surprise, "This studio used to be yours?" ”

Caleb smiled and reached out to touch the canvas in front of him, "I used to want to be a painter when I was younger, but I haven't picked up a paintbrush in decades now. ”

His few short sentences seem to contain a story that is not good.

Scott opened his mouth and finally said, "You can also do painting as a hobby." ”

"Nope." Caleb put down his hand and turned away without hesitation, "When it's time to give up, you have to be thorough." ”

He opened the attic door directly.

"Whatever you're going to do, hurry up and go to bed early."

After saying that, he left directly.

Scott watched his back disappear into the darkness, and couldn't help but sigh that his uncle was also a ruthless man.

He walked to the door and closed it with his hand.

Then, he raised his wand.

First a silent spell was placed in the attic, and then a wand was waved again.

"A flock of birds."

Whoa...... Fluttering ......

The sound of countless wings flapping and the rough chirping mingled together.

Scott's eyes were black.

Flocks of crows soon flew everywhere in the attic.

"Quiet."

Scott shouted.

The ravens fell silent and turned their heads to look at him.

"You stay on guard around this manor for the past few days, and if anyone suspicious appears, come and inform me."

The crows all nodded humanely.

"Good."

Scott smiled and opened the attic window.

"Get out."

The crows immediately flew up, and in groups flew out of the windows and scattered in all directions.

Scott couldn't help but smile as he looked at the night sky where dark shadows streaked across the night.

The crows that have been trained by Rimbaud are just good.

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