Chapter 13: Accidents
At about 11:40 a.m., Yorkham Jones took him to Sir Carter's estate.
Yorkham Jones did not go in by name, but stood under the shade of the tree with the basket and hidden, and observed the manor.
The manor is guarded by a number of black-suited personnel, each carrying a variety of firearms, making it look like a military base.
Every few minutes, a bus would depart from the country, each with a red cross icon painted on it, and on the icon hung a person whose face could not be seen clearly, as if this icon was the emblem of the 'Church of the Grim Reaper'.
"Jones, the people in this church are so diligent, everyone is busy, and it's very different from your lazy Church of Light. Looking at the people coming in and out, the little cutie muttered.
"Don't generalize. β
Yorkham Jones immediately glared at him, and thought to himself:
"It's really busy, not like a church at all, more like a workshop..."
"Yomi, what do you mean by generalization?"
"Take a one-sided view of the whole thing. β
Yomi stretched comfortably, even turning over her belly.
It's a pity that Jingqing didn't continue to rub, but looked up at Yorkham Jones directly:
"Jones, so you say that the Church of Light is the only one who doesn't go to work every day and is lazy every day?"
Cutie doesn't get an answer, just a hammer.
Then, Yorkham Jones looked at Yumi:
"Yumi, please hurry up and teach her to be quiet, teach her to be polite, and tell her that not all questions can be asked, sometimes silence is very important!"
Yumi didn't reply, just stretched and scratched her belly.
Ay... Such a teacher, I didn't make a bad decision...
With a sigh in his heart, seeing that the time was close to 12 o'clock, Yorkham Jones walked over with Qinqing in his arms.
At the same time, a middle-aged man with a black frame and a soft and weak look also walked towards the manor.
When Yorkham Jones ran out, he happened to hit the man.
"Sorry, you're okay. Yorkham Jones hurriedly picked up the man he had knocked down.
"It's okay, remember to be careful next time, it's dangerous. β
The man nodded politely, spoke very softly, and then walked up to the guard and reported his identity:
"I'm Eklo Murphy, and I'm here at your invitation. β
The guard took out a roster and looked at it, nodded, and let Murphy into the manor.
Yorkham Jones deliberately waited for two minutes before Fang walked over with Qinqing:
"Yorkham Jones. β
The Guardian opened the roster again, and found the name and portrait of Yorkham Jones, and when he saw the large red dot marked on it, the Guardian hurriedly saluted:
"Mr. Jones!
Then, the guard whispered a few words over the walkie-talkie, and a dozen combat teams dressed as special forces walked over and saluted Jokham Jones in the same way:
"Mr. Jones, please. β
"There is labor. β
Nodding politely, Yorkham Jones took him and followed.
The manor was very well guarded, there was a patrol almost twenty paces away, it didn't look like a manor at all, it was more like guarding something very precious.
After a few moments, Yorkham Jones was ushered into a hall, and the armed team leading the way departed.
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jona. β
After a few minutes, an arrogant voice came from outside, and a fat middle-aged man walked in with a woman.
The man's fat belly was almost bare, with a large knife mark on it, and his appearance also looked very insolent, not like a knight, but more like a pirate.
And the woman is Lucy, who came to Yorkham Jones in the morning.
Her little face was flushed, her thighs wrapped in her short skirt were covered with some water stains, and the fat man kept patting her ass as she walked.
It seems that the life assistant is really a warm bed...
Muttering, Yorkham Jones took the curious Jingqing into his arms and smiled at the Sir Carter.
Through the Eye of Light, Yorkham Jones saw that Sir Carter was just a mortal, but that he had a shadow power within him, and that he was very chaotic.
"Hello, Mr. Jones. β
Seeing Sir Carter stretch out his hand to slap Lucy's buttocks, Yorkham Jones quickly shook his head:
"I don't really like shaking hands. β
"My master is Sir Carter!do you know what that status represents?" Lucy's eyes widened as if she wanted to scold Yorkham Jones.
But before she could scold, she just yelled two words, and her whole body collapsed to the ground.
"Your people don't seem to be very polite. Yorkham Jones smiled and squinted at the flickering shadows beside him, and then at Sir Carter.
Sir Carter's eyes flashed with anger, but he knew how powerful the transcendent was, and he put on a smile again.
"Whew..."
After taking two deep breaths, Sir Carter smiled and said:
"Mr. Jones, I know you're here to investigate something, but you don't have to investigate, as long as you join us, the benefits you get can be multiplied by dozens of times, or even hundreds of times. β
"Sir Carter, don't you think it's ridiculous, you don't even tell me what you do, and you want me to join?" said Yorkham Jones, raising the corners of his mouth.
"You'll know right away. β
Sir Carter smiled slightly, and the shadow in his body suddenly turned towards Yorkham Jones.
In an instant, Yorkham Jones was plunged into a misty darkness, he could hear the endless rushing waves, but he could not see the sea at all.
Slowly, some lights appeared in the fog, and a large figure pressed down towards Yorkham Jones.
At this moment, Yorkham Jones was almost completely unable to breathe, and even his heart went into arrest, and he could clearly feel that his soul was out of his control, and he worshipped towards the mist.
Demigods...
Even more powerful than demons...
The moment Yorkham Jones made his judgment, he returned to reality.
"Whew..."
Taking a deep breath, Yorkham Jones looked at Sir Carter.
At this time, Lucy also recovered, and she looked at Yorkham Jones with some horror in her eyes, and there was some joy hidden under the horror.
Glad... What is she happy about? Strange woman...
Shaking his head, Yorkham Jones said:
"Can you think about it for me for two days?"
"Of course, I can even give you a few more days, how about a week?"
Sir Carter nodded, and asked:
"Mr. Jones, would you like to eat together?"
"Thank you for your generosity, but I'm not hungry, and I have something to do, so I won't stay. Stooping down, Yorkham Jones walked outside with him.
As soon as Yorkham Jones left, a shadow came out of the shaky shadows, and if Yorkham Jones was still there, by his breath, he could tell that this person was the one who had infiltrated his house last night.
"Your Excellency!" Sir Carter hurriedly took Lucy to his knees.
"He's found me, it seems like we've made it easy for him, maybe he has a secret, and we'll have to hurry up. The shadow appeared as a handsome man, and his countenance was very cold.
"But..."
Before Sir Carter could finish speaking, a clear handprint appeared on his face:
"No, as long as the Holy Son is born, we are not afraid of anyone!"
"Yesβ" Sir Carter replied with his head bowed and almost gritted his teeth, his eyes so angry that his soul went crazy.
The gloomy man ignored it, and just stepped into the shadows again.
After a few minutes Sir Carter stood up and slapped Lucy violently, and when Lucy was on her knees, he sat down and took off his trousers:
"Lucy, crawl here on your knees..."
"It's... Master... Woof.. Woof... Lucy's eyes flashed with excitement as she crawled towards Carter like a puppy.
If Yorkham Jones had seen it, he would have said, 'The aristocracy can really play...'
...
When Yorkham Jones walked to the door of the manor, a man in a suit came up to him, he knew this man, he was one of Morgan's henchmen.
"Sir, my boss asked me to bring you a message. β
The man in the suit saluted and said:
"The truth is in the buying and selling. β
Then, the man in the suit turned and left.
Watching the man in the suit go away, Yorkham Jones frowned, and muttered inwardly:
"What does Morgan want to do in such a hurry to betray his accomplices... Is it really just a struggle for power..."
"Besides, Sir Carter is just a pawn, and the people who are hiding in the shadows are the ones behind the scenes..."
"Also, they believe in a demigod, whose aura almost exceeds that of a demon, such an event seems to be beyond my ability, but this demigod should not be here, and even he is in a sealed state..."
Thinking about it, Yorkham Jones walked out of the manor.
At the same time, Murphy, who had gone in a few minutes earlier, also came out, but he was not treated like Yorkham Jones, he was blasted out.
"Tell Sir Carter!I'll expose his plot!I'll take him to court!" Murphy yelled, patting the dust off his ass and standing up.
This Mr. Murphy seems to know what has been found...
Muttering, Yorkham Jones took the initiative to walk over:
"Mr. Murphy, your behavior is very dangerous. β
"Hmph, if everyone is afraid of danger, there is nothing they can do!" Murphy snorted coldly and walked briskly forward.
Seeing this, Yorkham Jones followed.
After catching up with Murphy, Yorkham Jones did not speak, and Murphy did not speak, until he walked for more than ten minutes and walked to the downtown area, Murphy turned his head and asked:
"This gentleman, what are you trying to do by following me so blatantly?"
"I'm interested in the truth you have. "Yorkham Jones said the purpose directly.
"There's nothing untrue, just some doubts. β
Murphy stopped and shook his head, then said:
"A few months ago, Sir Carter's 'Happy' pharmaceutical company developed a panacea that could cure almost any disease of the brain type. β
"I have a problem with being suspicious of anything that is good, so I followed up and investigated. β
"Later, I found out that anyone who takes a panacea will have a big change in personality, and some people will even fall into madness and become very aggressive."
With that, Murphy stared at Yorkham Jones seriously:
"I'm just a reporter, that's all I know, don't follow me!"
With that, Murphy walked in the other direction.
"Jones, this Mr. Mofei is strange, hostile to us, and yet tells us the story, and he tells us it on purpose. Looking at Murphy's back, Qin Jing shook his little head, completely ignoring Murphy's actions.
Yorkham Jones did not answer, but shook his head, and asked:
"Murphy's mood swings, did you observe them with your bloodline abilities?"
"Yes, and the previous Lucy, she is even more strange, she originally hated you, but after being intimidated by you, she developed a certain degree of liking for you, it's incredible!"
What's incredible, so many humans, there are always one or two with strange preferences...
muttering inwardly, Yorkham Jones pinched the cute little nose again:
"Can you observe the transcendental?"
"Those with a similar level to me can be observed, and those with a level higher than mine can only show some simple emotional symbols, and cannot prompt me to make a choice. Qin Jing nodded.
"What does a person look like in your vision when you use this ability?" Jokham Jones was very curious about this bloodline ability, as he tried several times to borrow it with a knees, but was unsuccessful.
It's a framework, it shows how friendly the person is with me, it shows the emotion of the person, and then there's a couple of prompts, and when I make a choice, I increase or decrease the friendliness. β
Hearing the answer, Yorkham Jones' pupils couldn't help but shrink, because this ability is a bit too exaggerated, just like digitizing the entire world, and this ability is almost the ability of the gods.
At this time, several exclamations were heard not far away:
"Dead! dead!"
Yorkham Jones hurriedly ran over with Qinqing in his arms.
Passing through the crowd, Yorkham Jones saw Murphy lying in a pool of blood, his body completely pierced by several bamboos, and there was no life left.
Nearby, the bamboos on a carriage were scattered to the ground, and Murphy was killed by these accidentally scattered bamboos.
But Yorkham Jones didn't think so, and through the Eye of Light, he saw the transcendent.
In addition to bamboo, many things have an extraordinary atmosphere, such as a mouse that has just run into the sewer, small pebbles scattered in the bamboo, and the roof of the building next to it have an extraordinary atmosphere.
After scanning the surroundings and finding no transcendents, Yorkham Jones ran towards the roof of the building next to him.
A couple of young boys were finishing their marbles on the roof of the building, and the transcendent aura appeared on one of the marbles.
After a few seconds, the transcendent aura was gone, so Yorkham Jones took a closer look, and after a while, he found a mark on the side of the building where the stone was placed.
Looking at the stones in the bamboo downstairs, associated with several over-the-top objects, a coincidental picture immediately sketched in Yorkham Jones's mind.
In the picture, the children upstairs are playing with marbles, and the pebbles on the side of the building are swaying, and as a marble flies onto the stones, the stones fall.
At the same time, Murphy and the carriage pulling the bamboo came to the corresponding position, and a mouse suddenly ran from the front of the carriage, and the horse was startled, and the stone just smashed on the rope that bound the bamboo as the carriage swayed.
Under a series of 'coincidences', the jumping bamboo pierced directly through Murphy.