Chapter 93, Curse Killing Association

"I'm going back. www.biquge.info" Lilith said, and she got up, and a black dress fell like a waterfall, covering her white feet.

Luger beckoned the waiter to come over to settle the bill, then twisted his brows, looked at Lilith, and finally couldn't help but speak: "You didn't ask me about that curse letter at all?"

In the evening, Luger came by appointment and went out to dinner with Lilith. During this time, he mentioned the two cursed letters he had encountered.

"Aren't you standing here properly?" Lilith blinked.

Then she picked up the satchel on the dining table, walked over to Luger, and pushed her elbow against his chest, "I don't know the curse letter, so I'm going to go back and ask someone." ”

Luger knew that the person she was looking for was Count Cullen, so he shook his head, "It's not necessary, the curse will not help me, at most it will make me feel troubled." ”

In particular, the second curse letter made Luger sure that these so-called curse letters from fate were nothing but fiction. These letters all come from a single source.

There is a great possibility of artificiality!

As long as it's artificial, it's easy to do. Luger prepares to find the source, then smashes the skull of the man behind the curtain with a single fist.

"Really?"

"Really!" said Lugar, deliberately impatiently, and when Lilith left in the Earl's carriage, he immediately called out to a passing carriage and said, "17 Feyeren Street." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

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Getting out of the carriage, Luger paid the fare, looked left and right, and soon found the curse in the mouth of the sheriff-level woman.

It was a café, but there was a wooden sign hanging at the door that was not open.

The door was only opened once, and there were four people standing in the doorway, and when they saw Luger coming, one of them immediately stepped forward to stop him, "Sorry sir, Cafe Grilla, it is not open for guests for the time being." ”

Luger pulled the first curse letter out of his pocket and shook it in front of him.

Suddenly, the man's face changed drastically.

"Sir, did you get it?"

"Yes. ”

"Please come in, welcome to the Cursed Killing Society. The man immediately stepped back, bent down slightly, and made a gesture of please, "After entering, just explain directly, no need to scruples." ”

"Thank you. ”

Luger walked in with his feet raised, and when he looked around, there were not many people inside, and there were about twenty people gathered together in twos and threes.

The light is a little dim, but it's deliberately created.

There was electricity, and electric lights were installed, but only white candles were lit, and the flames were dancing, only the size of beans.

He casually walked to a round table and sat down, there were already two people sitting at the table, Luger did not look closely, but as soon as he sat down, he heard one of the two exclaim.

"Is that you?"

Luger raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes and looked over, suddenly surprised, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, "Mr. Louville?"

One of the people sitting at this table was actually the Louville scholar he met on the ship that day.

"Sir, are you from the Curse Killing Society?" Louwell nodded, and then asked, very hurriedly, with obvious anxiety in his tone.

"Nope. Luger shook his head, "I came here after I received a curse letter and heard from a friend about the curse killing association. ”

"You received it too?" Luvier blurted out in a froze tone.

Luger glanced at him and said, "Mr. Louville, when did you receive the curse letter?"

"Not me. Louvier's face was bitter, and he said in great pain: "It's my daughter, Ariel, I shouldn't have brought her back if I had known." ”

Luger had already noticed the girl sitting next to Louville, but he didn't care.

That's when he looked over.

The girl looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, with a melon seed face and a very beautiful appearance. Wearing a white dress, seeing Luger look over, this girl with a somewhat defeated face, got up and lifted the corners of her skirt, crossed her feet, and bowed, "Sir." ”

"Good evening, miss. Luger got up and returned the salute with great solemnity.

The other party practiced standard aristocratic etiquette, and was obviously extremely professionally trained, so Luger did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

"Sir, you are in such a good state of mind. Seeing Luger like this, Ariel forced a smile on her face and said in a reluctant humorous tone.

"What else can I do? The smile on Lugar's face was much more sincere. After all, the curse letter didn't threaten him, and he didn't need to worry about it, of course his mentality was good.

The girl was stunned, and the look in Luger's beautiful eyes was a little more strange.

But at this time, the lights suddenly turned on, and I saw a middle-aged man standing in the center, his arms outstretched, and said, "This time our association gathering, two ...... Oh, sorry, it turned out to be three, please forgive me for my negligence. I won't say much polite words, first-time friends, here is a copy of the information about the curse letter, which is the result of many years of research by our association. For the sake of fairness, one hundred shells of information. ”

Louville didn't hesitate to buy one.

He is frugal, but that doesn't mean he's short of money. As a nationally renowned university scholar, although his assets are not as exaggerated as those of the rich and rivaling the country, he also has tens of thousands of large shellfish to spare.

Luger gritted his teeth and went to buy a copy as well.

The information of this hundred big shells is obviously the registration fee of the Curse Killing Association.

Flipping through it, Luge's frowning brows were stretched out because of his distress, he didn't expect that this curse killing association would really study a lot.

For example, they give many examples of how the curse does not come from an ethereal fate, but from man-made!

But they couldn't find the source.

Even if you find the postman who sent the letter, or even the post office, the answer you get is that the letter appeared inexplicably, and there is no archive in the post office.

The postman doesn't open the letters, they just give them all the letters that are assigned to them.

This also ruled out the possibility of the postman committing the crime.

After reading it in one go, Luger used his mechanical brain to sort it out for a while, but there were no clues for him to speculate. There are many examples, but most of them are speculation.

If Luger hadn't received a second curse letter, he wouldn't have believed it.

Louville just shook his head again and again, this curse killed so many people, the police station was helpless, if it was really man-made, it would never be so hidden.

"It's ridiculous. "Louville Road.

Luger quietly put down the information, but did not say anything.

At this time, Louville got up, ran to the middle-aged man's side, and after saying a few words, many people immediately surrounded him.

Luger looked at it, and drank the drink brought by the waiter.

Suddenly, he sensed someone watching him.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Louville's daughter, and Luger asked, "Is there anything wrong?" Miss Ariel. ”

"I can accompany you to bed. The girl, suddenly. It's inexplicable.

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ps: Thanks to Ye Liu for his 100 point tip. I couldn't log in to the website, so I had to type it on my phone and send it again......... So it's late.