"Remember the fool in my story?"

Arthur asked Tarit.

The pigeon keeper nodded.

"Yes."

"In fact, in the story just now, the fool did not die by accident, but ...... Hell-bent on death! ”

Arthur said slowly.

The pigeon breeder was stunned, and his eyes flashed with incredulity.

"Impossible!

How can the kind of guy who only knows how to show off be bent on death? ”

The pigeon breeder quickly shook his head and did not agree with this statement.

"Of course it is!

The fool felt guilty in his heart, and in order to make up for this guilt, he had to pretend to be a fool - because he found that whenever he was ridiculed and embarrassed by others, the person he felt guilty about would be happy.

So, he became a fool. ”

Arthur said, sighing.

"But, but ......"

"Pain?

That fool was willing to die, naturally he could do it, even if he was stabbed four times in the chest and abdomen, and then, his throat was cut by the object of guilt, he didn't make a single sound, and he still lay there holding his breath and pretending to be dead.

The fool had long known the plan of the guilty object.

He chose to cooperate.

After all......

That's his sister. ”

Listening to Arthur's words, the pigeon keeper sat there in a daze, his expression glazed.

What the young 'medium' said was something he didn't expect at all.

All he knew was a bastard who deliberately pushed his sister off the tree and fell into the pit because he was jealous of his parents' favor, and kept mocking his sister.

This......

Subconsciously, the pigeon breeder raised his head and looked at Arthur.

The young 'medium' stood there, his expression calm, his eyes looking at him calmly.

Subconsciously, the pigeon breeder believed the words of the young 'medium'.

"I, I ......"

The pigeon breeder opened his mouth, completely unaware of what to say.

At this moment, his mind was in turmoil.

But the young 'medium' spoke again, his voice still calm—

"Jody, White, Sharp, and Bakken are dead, but do you think that's revenge?

I don't think so.

Is the reason why the four of them are not punished as they deserve is only because the police are useless?

Neither is it.

It's because of their family!

The huge force formed by the interweaving of interests with money and wealth has sheltered these four guys, and at the same time, it has also sheltered hundreds of guys like these four guys.

So, your hatred must continue!

You may not be able to do more, but at least you have to uproot the family of these four guys! ”

Between the words, the corners of Arthur's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a kind smile.

And listening to the words of the young 'psychic', the pigeon breeder was directly stupid.

He has always believed that the young 'psychic medium' is on the 'righteous' side in the eyes of the world.

But this word ......

"What is your purpose?"

Pigeon breeders are surprised, but so is vigilance.

"I don't think they're happy.

I covet their possessions.

As it happens, I have a friend who can handle this properly. ”

Arthur said calmly.

He won't do anything righteous, let alone bluff, and in the face of a father who avenges his daughter, the young 'spirit medium' still retains a trace of bottom line.

The pigeon breeder, on the other hand, was once again stunned by the directness of the young 'medium'.

The young 'psychic' didn't urge, he walked into the renovated terrace, felt the space squeezed by the pigeon cage, raised his hand to hold on to the rusty railing, looked up at the small piece of sky overhead, and looked down at the street of Huayuan West Street, and said lightly-

"It's pretty big."

……

The Bernices did not return to the Shiratori district.

Instead, he returned to the estate on the outskirts of South Los with Clay's body.

Before the body could be transported, the entire Bernice estate was rearranged by the butlers, and the gold vessels, brightly colored tapestries, etc., were put away.

The servants were also informed in advance of some precautions.

Every servant knew this, and kept a sad look.

In the master bedroom of the manor, Mrs. Bernice's weeping rang out incessantly.

Mr. Bernice sat down in his study, stunned.

With no outsiders, Bernice took off all his disguises.

All he had in his mind now was Clay's voice and smile.

Although he is a fool who doesn't know the seriousness, he has a good heart.

"Clay, if you can hear Daddy, then you must stay here a little longer—I will give you revenge.

I'm going to catch that bastard.

I'm going to skin him with my own hands! ”

Mr. Bernice said in a low voice, his face full of hideousness.

Although the young 'psychic medium' was hired, several targets were still selected in the gentleman's mind.

It could be them.

It may not be.

But, it doesn't matter!

Importantly, his son died!

That......

'Burial of my son!' ’

Thinking in his heart, the gentleman raised his hand and beckoned the butler, and he said—

"Go and help me contact that lady of the long night secretly, and say that I have a business to talk to her!"

"Yes, sir."

The henchman bowed and left.

In the study, Mr. Bernice was once again the only one left.

He didn't like Lady Long Night, but it wasn't because he hated the lady's cold, brutal, and bloody methods, as rumored by the outside world.

Rather, because he saw his younger self in the other person.

But I appreciate it very much!

Appreciate the cleanliness of the other person's style and the unscrupulous means to achieve the goal.

And, of course, a hint of fear!

After all, he doesn't want to be the target of the other side.

That was before, though.

Right now?

He doesn't care about that much.

As for his eldest son, Chloe?

Yes, he also has his eldest son, Chloe!

However, he only has the eldest son, Chloe!

He had lost a second son and absolutely did not want to lose his eldest son again – and for that he had to change his style that had lasted for nearly two decades.

With a heartfelt sigh, Mr. Bernice got up and walked to the bedroom.

When he came out of the study, the gentleman became calm again.

He doesn't panic in front of his wife.

However, at the door of the bedroom, the gentleman accidentally saw Linda coming out of the bedroom. Camille - Bernice was well acquainted with Lady Camille's daughter, and was willing to associate with her own family, if it weren't for the fact that the eldest son was married, and the second son, the fool was not worthy of the other at all, he would have gone to ask Lady Camille.

"Linda, help me take care of Edith a little more.

She was too vulnerable, alas. ”

With that, Mr. Bernice went into the bedroom.

Mr. Bernice, who passed by Linda, did not notice the astonishment on Linda's face at all.

Behind him, the bedroom door closed.

Linda touched the hidden Hidden Blade at her wrist, the crossbow on her forearm, and the short sword under her arm, and then picked up the box and walked to her friend Edith's bedroom with a little complication.

These things were given to her by her mother when she was leaving, and she was told that it was a tradition of the 'Credos family'.

She didn't understand it before, but now she understands it.

Knock, knock!

"Please come in."

As soon as Linda knocked on the door, Edith's crisp voice rang out.

When Linda pushed the door open, she found Edith standing in the bedroom window feeding the pigeons, which had flown in through the open window, and there were seven or eight of them.

Corn kernels mixed with some japonica rice attract these pigeons.

Even when she returned home, Edith wore a veil, making it difficult to see her face, and her eyes, which were only exposed, were also concealed with her bowing head.

Looking at this scene, Linda only felt distressed in the past, but now she is with a strong vigilance.

"You know everything, don't you?"

Suddenly, Edith spoke.

Linda was stunned.

"Your expression is so easy to guess - it's going to make me feel bored, Linda.

So......

Linda, please die, okay? ”

Edith whispered and raised her hand slightly.

Suddenly, the pigeon on the windowsill seemed to go crazy and flew straight towards Linda.

Instinctively, Linda was about to raise her hand and shoot a crossbow arrow, but before she could wait for the bastard son of the 'House of Credos' to really attack, she only heard-

Ga!

The crow crows.

The next moment, it's ......

Black shadows crisscross, scarlet collapse!

(End of chapter)