"What did you do?!"

Binoz roared hoarsely.

Chen Lun ignored it, he stepped forward and raised his hand with a wave.

Pitch-black, sharp fingers slashed across the throats of Viscount Pompeii and Madame Pompeii.

"Uh......!"

The Pompeys' eyes widened, and they clutched their throats and collapsed, bleeding profusely.

"Ahh

Binoz fell to his knees and shouted the Viscount's name.

"Why?! Why are you killing them?! ”

He was quite emotional, his old face was flushed, his eyes were like bloodthirsty beasts, and he stared at Chen Lun deadly.

Chen Lun glanced at the old butler and sighed secretly.

"Steward Binoz, take a closer look, they're not Pompeii."

"Uh-huh......?!"

Binoz turned his head to see that the three bodies on the ground had disappeared.

Only three blank canvases fell to the ground, and the various oil paints scattered to the ground, like abstract paintings.

Binoz froze.

Chen Lun stood quietly and glanced at the mess on the ground.

Back when Rebecca greeted him, he felt that something was wrong.

When the Pompeians showed up, he finally found out what the problem was-

The family didn't have a heartbeat at all.

And if there is nothing on the body, there is a special smell of paint.

"Did anything happen before I came?"

Chen Lun asked.

Binoz's mind went blank right now, and he took a few breaths to calm down.

“…… His Excellency the Viscount received a letter in the morning, and then went out with Mademoiselle. ”

"Went on a trip? Where did it go? ”

Chen Lun continued to ask.

Binoz slowly stood up, and he also realized the seriousness of the matter.

He thought for a moment, then said:

"His Excellency the Viscount said that he had received an invitation to take his family to Barney's house to admire a painting......"

Baron Barney...... Oil Jazz ......"

Chen Lun probably colluded in his heart.

He asked the Butler of Binoz for the address of Baron Barney's house, and then left quickly.

"Lord Jack, are you going to find the Pompeii?"

Binoz asked loudly behind him.

Seeing Chen Lun stop, turn around and nod, the old housekeeper solemnly bowed to his chest:

"Your Excellency Jack, please be careful, the safety of Your Excellency Viscount's family is please!"

"Don't worry, I'm Rebecca's teacher."

Chen Lun said with a smile.

"Won't look at her own students, and her parents are in danger."

With that, he turned away under the grateful gaze of the Benoz steward.

……

A studio in a corner of the inner city.

"Dolly, how long are you going to go?!"

Barney asked impatiently.

"Patience is the fuel for creating masterpieces, please let me embellish it one more time."

The brown-haired young man was sitting on a low stool and was painting with a paintbrush.

In front of him, Rebecca and the Viscount Pompeii sat together, the three of them smiling and sitting in a dignified posture, acting as his most qualified models.

But the Pompeii family's eyes were full of fear, and they stared directly at the young man in front of them, flashing with disbelief.

The body is uncontrollable, and it is rigidly fixed to the chair, but the mind can still function.

Viscount Pompeii did not expect that his adopted son, Vigley, would team up with his friend Barney to be detrimental to his family.

These two familiar people suddenly became strangers.

"I'm going to name this painting 'The Eternity of Blood and Love.'"

Dolly stood up, a knife between his fingers.

He came to Viscount Pompeii and slashed his adoptive father's chest with a knife, cutting off a palm-sized piece of skin.

Blood flowed out, but Viscount Pompey still had a smile on his face, only pain and anger in his eyes.

"Oh, father, don't look at me like that...... I'm just leaving a legacy for you. ”

Dolly hummed a little song and came back to Madame Pompeii.

In her horrified gaze, she pulled out a phalanx bone from her finger.

"Father's skin, mother's bone......"

Ignoring the Pompeians' near-broken eyes, Dolly walked over to Rebecca again.

"Oh, and of course my daughter's blood. Only with this kind of painting material can you create a stunning masterpiece! ”

He smiled a little maniacally, brushing Rebecca's beautiful face and wiping away the tears that had slipped down.

"Dear Rebecca, don't cry, it will make my brother feel distressed."

Duo used a knife to gently stick it to Rebecca's lips.

Cold, sharp.

Rebecca was terrified, and she called out inwardly to the knight's name.

Mr. Jack!

Please help me!

Please save Rebecca and Mom and Dad!

Dolly took Rebecca's hand and slashed the knife past her palm.

Blood gushed out, and Dolly licked it excitedly.

"Mm-hmm—the fragrance of virginity."

He then opened his hand, and the large mouth of his palm devoured the skin of Viscount Pompeii, the bones of Madame Pompeii, and the blood of Rebecca.

Syllable!

Dolly clenched his fists sharply, a happy expression on his face, and his cheeks flushed.

As if he had taken a strong drugged, he turned around and walked to the easel and painted quickly.

"When the work is finished, my family will remain in the painting forever and become real puppets...... I will give half of the Pompeii property to Lord Paint, and the title of viscount will fall on my head. ”

Dolly said as he painted.

"Where's my share?"

Barney smoked his cigar and was slightly stunned.

Dolly suddenly stopped his brush and turned around with a blank look.

"I forgot to tell you that someone wanted your share."

Before Barney could understand the meaning of this sentence, a short knife suddenly stabbed in his chest.

A masked man appeared behind him at some point, poking his head out.

"An ordinary person wants to get involved in this kind of thing, well......"

With a gentle nudge, Barney fell face down to the ground.

Barney only felt a sharp pain spread through his body, and a pair of black boots came to his eyes.

"What an idiot......"

The masked man, dressed in a black robe, wiped the short knife on Barney's blue shirt and put it away.

He looked at Dolly, his blue eyes emotionless.

"Sir Paint, tell me, you need help here."

"Yes...... But it doesn't have to be your hands, Raven, you're just insured, understand? ”

As soon as the crow turned around, the black robe was raised, and the next second he disappeared.

His voice echoed in the studio:

"Whatever you want, as long as my share is given to me on time."

Dolly didn't look back, and continued to paint, sneering at the corners of his mouth.

"The 'circus' organization ...... Once I've completed this mission, I'll probably recommend me to join. ”

Third Avenue in the inner city.

Chen Lun walked out of a villa.

On the wall on one side of the gate, there is a sign that reads "Third Avenue, 21 Barney."

He glanced back and saw a young maid slowly closing the door from afar.

"Not here......"