"Garcia is your man, right?

A long time ago, when you consciously approached Scott, you noticed this rather promising intelligence agent.

Then, with the means of the 'Black Cats', he has already been taken under your command.

Then......

It's at the right time to 'go with the flow' to sell your news to attract more attention - among them is the 'Cloak Society', you and your 'Black Cats' need a more comprehensive 'intelligence system', and the 'Cloak Society' is just right!

Also, you should have tried to find the top of the 'Cloak Society', but you didn't find it either.

Therefore, if you can't get in touch and can't reach a cooperation, you simply choose to let people integrate into it and gradually become the high-level of the 'Cloak Society'.

It is worthy of the 'black cat' hidden in the 'behind-the-scenes'.

It feels more dangerous than a snake! ”

Talking about danger, Malinda was amazed and applauded softly.

"Well, that's it."

Arthur looked at Malinda in front of him and nodded calmly.

Malinda is reasonable, does he have any reason to refute it?

No!

It's just that Arthur couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He didn't even know what had happened to this woman, who was more suspicious than him, he just dug a few pits in a row.

How can a little thing be able to make some gratuitous associations?

Moreover, why did he, a young, upright, simple and kind 'medium', become like a dark bad guy under the description of the other party?

Thinking in his heart, Arthur continued.

"So, you owe me once."

The marginal words made Malinda not refute.

Still, the lady sneered twice.

"Is it that without that contract, you plan to use Garcia's affairs to trick me?

No!

According to your snake-like personality, you will definitely dig holes for me continuously, and even, even earlier, it has already been laid out.

If I hadn't given enough benefits, maybe I'd have been overshadowed by you by now.

And, if it weren't for the contract, I'd have thought you were the Dead Poets Society member hiding in South Los. ”

The lady said this, angrily exhaling the mint-flavored smoke on Arthur.

If she hadn't been smart enough to make trade-offs, she would have lost even more now.

However, it should be distressed or distressed.

Especially the thought of owing Arthur one more time, the lady's mood became more and more unhappy.

'Damn hidden families, all as cunning as foxes, and as vicious as a viper, if a small merchant like me hadn't been careful, he would have been swallowed up until there was no corpse left, but fortunately Arthur was wary of the earl, and fortunately I laid out in advance, so that he didn't find out my real hole cards - otherwise, that contract would not have been signed at all. ’

At the thought of this, the lady's mood suddenly improved.

She thought she had scared Arthur.

This is the contemporary 'black cat', this is the hidden family 'Credos family'!

Such an achievement made Malinda's heart full of excitement.

'Hmph, it was fake before, but it will be true soon - when the time comes, it will scare you!' ’

Malinda thought proudly in her heart, and said straight out of her mouth.

"Say what you want!

Don't overdo it! ”

Malinda reminded.

'Heh, is there something hiding from me?'

If you can be so proud......

Do you think you're taking advantage of me?

Or are you going to dig a hole for me?

Be careful! ’

Arthur, who peeked at Malinda's emotions slightly, secretly became vigilant in his heart, and the words in his mouth did not stop.

"Coffins, cemeteries, offerings."

Arthur reported three things.

Malinda was stunned and looked at Arthur in disbelief.

Of course, the lady knew what Arthur was asking for these things, but it was incredible because she knew—in short, the lady was ready for 'a little bleeding'.

To put it more simply, this lady doesn't think Arthur is a good person.

The strong contrast made the lady swallow the smoke a little slower.

The lady stared at the young 'medium', as if trying to see what bad intentions were hidden behind that calm face.

But alas, I really didn't see anything this time.

Seem......

Is it sincere?

Malinda, who couldn't judge, raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, two servants from No. 6 Shiratori Street walked briskly from one side.

……

Late at night, Anthony's Cemetery.

Arthur and Malinda walked side by side, and four cemetery staff walked behind carrying a coffin made entirely of cypress, and Andorra's mother-in-law was resting in it.

In the moonlight, quietly.

Except for the sound of footsteps, the only sound was the sound of Malinda smoking her pipe.

After a full 600 meters, when they reached the core of the cemetery, the tomb keeper who led the way stopped.

"I.-101, the best cemetery available in the cemetery."

The grave keeper said, his eyes sweeping over Arthur and Malinda with a deep awe in his eyes.

Arthur, he didn't know, but heard of fame.

Malinda, he not only heard of fame, but also knew it.

That kind of bloody method, he still remembers it vividly.

Therefore, when he was approached by this 'Lady of the Long Night' at night, if it weren't for the speed of the stack of golden tickets, he would definitely have run away.

No way, it's scary.

It's not just the fear of the 'Lady of the Long Night', it's ......

【Death Hound】's!

Seeing the [Death Hound] that was almost integrated into the shadow of the 'spirit medium', the grave keeper who had done some unshady business was directly frightened.

After all, the legendary Death Hound is the 'bastard son of the god of death', the 'presiding judge' of the 'Resting Land' in order to hunt down the evildoers who desecrate the dead.

And he ......

I did it twice.

Just twice!

In order to find some substrates, it is definitely not because of greed.

Then, because the ritual failed, he had to do it twice more as a last resort.

Twice, really!

No lies!

Who knew that if you were doing it, there would really be [Death Hounds] coming to your door.

Moreover, this [Death Hound] is still raised by people.

The grave keeper, who believes in myths and legends, only feels that his three views are about to be shattered.

However, compared with the broken three views, a small life is more important.

Immediately, he came up with the best cemetery, which he had intended to sell to the childless 'Baron Harold'.

Definitely not to make another penny.

Not to peek into the baron's treasured secrets.

It's just a simple heart, and I can't bear to be lonely after a hundred years.

Legend has it that the deceased will not be honored, but they will be expelled from the 'resting place' and become poor spirits.

That was before, though.

Right now?

After directing his men to carry the cypress coffin into the tomb, the tomb keeper hurriedly stepped aside and watched as the 'medium' closed the door of the tomb and placed flowers in front of the tomb door, as well as lit incense and food, which the latter had never seen before.

But he will not doubt the professionalism of a 'psychic medium' who raises a [Death Hound].

He hadn't seen it, but he was lonely and unheard.

'Write it down!' Make a note of it!

Maybe it's a ritual! ’

The grave keeper thought to himself.

And just as the grave keeper's eyes widened to look more closely, Malinda turned her head and looked at him with a smirk.

Suddenly, the grave keeper was frightened and retreated.

Then, quite interestingly, he walked out of the distance of hundreds of meters.

"Anthony, the owner of this cemetery, a mysterious person with a strong sense of curiosity - I've dealt with him before, huh...... Quite rich.

However, don't worry, Andorra's mother-in-law is here and won't be disturbed. ”

Malinda's assessment made Arthur immediately know what this grave keeper was working on.

However, he is now financially well-off.

So, the other party is not worth caring.

After all, everyone has their own way of life, doesn't it?

As long as the Andorran mother-in-law is not disturbed.

I hope you and Cotton are happy in the Resting Place. ’

Arthur worships Andorra's mother-in-law.

The whispering blessing entwined the fireworks of the incense and candles, and when it danced, the light smoke blended into the night, as if it really sent the blessing to the ears of the deceased.

However, Arthur in the worship was squinting-

Wrong!

Incense candles, burning too fast!

(End of chapter)