13 Mink Street

Karen bent down, picked up the photo, and flicked it with his fingertips.

Neo laughed and said, "Just keep one photo, there's no need to develop the second photo, because we won't usually take this photo out for appreciation, it's too disgusting."

Karen nodded, and said, "I know, it's used for one party to take it out to commemorate after one party's sudden death."

"Yes, so I suggest that this photo should be placed here. After all, I have bloodthirsty and strange blood, which is harder to die than you."

"But have you ever heard the proverb that most people who drown in the river can swim?"

"Don't worry, after you die, if I have insomnia one night, or if I eat too much for dinner and want to have some spiritual entertainment, I will put this photo out to brew my emotions, remember you, and at the same time be moved Myself."

Karen responded: "I will enshrine the photos. On the table are the dishes you like to eat and the wines you like to drink. I am afraid that you will be lonely. I will also put two candlesticks in front of your photos for people to look at them specially." to keep them from extinguishing.

Then every year on your festival day and your birthday, make some fake coupons, all gods do it, and then set up a brazier in front of your photo, and burn them all for you, hundreds of millions of hundreds of millions. "

Neo frowned, and said with emotion: "I have to admit, what you said looks so professional, it makes me feel a little embarrassed if I didn't die first."

"Who knows what will happen in the future, I won't put this photo in my wallet, but put it at home."

"It's not bad, it's fair. Well, why don't you leave, and accompany me to carry the garbage for a while, working hard and sweating, it's good for your body."

Karen responded: "I don't want to compete with you for this kind of thing that is beneficial to physical and mental health. You can enjoy it alone."

"Hey, I'm serious, I want to go to Naton's house after my 'morbidity' is over; according to the procedure, the son of Naton's family is the nominal father of Vicole, and he should come back tonight Now, we can touch it again, I don't think his family would have expected that the bright remnant has returned."

"It's been too long." Karen shook his head. "I might as well go home first. I haven't been home for too long. The cats in the house have objections."

"Is the dog at home okay?"

"It's not picky eaters."

"Oh, Lord Cthulhu is still able to take it easy, breaking away from the low level of enjoyment."

"Make an appointment to go together at night?"

"Don't worry about it, wait for me for another two hours, you see there is a coffee shop over there, you go there to have a cup of coffee and have a light meal, I will clean up the street below, and then I will set off with you."

"Leaving sick?"

"Sickness can be divided into severity and severity. I think another two hours will be enough, and it will not affect the movement.

To put it bluntly, it doesn’t make much sense for us to participate in the normal departmental procedures. Anyway, the subordinates will do it. The leaders of our two departments are mainly responsible for finding breakthroughs. Once a breakthrough is found, the following things will be easy.

Vicolet was convicted, Trissen was a pile of shit under his ass, the district had already nodded, and his death was almost a certainty. Now, the biggest problem is Dolfo.

It's not easy to bring him down, it's impossible to punish him for the crime of incest, right? "

"You want to go to Vicole's 'father'?"

"If his thinking is normal, his wife slept with his father and gave birth to a 'son and brother' for himself. He should be very painful or even angry, right?"

"It could be excitement, too."

"You're in an extreme situation."

"Well, I hope not."

"You think, the diplomatic priest seems to be a very honorable profession. It must be very good for ordinary priests to get such a career development, but for the Naton family, it is obviously not worthwhile for him to choose such a path. do you understand?"

"You mean, he wants to escape from his family?"

"Well, that's what I guessed."

"Let's kill his elder brother first, then his son, well, it should be the younger brother, and then we go find him and ask him to help us kill his father together?

What a twisted person he would be if he said yes. "

"I think you should be clearer than me in this regard. I have long discovered that you are good at capturing other people's psychology."

"This job is too difficult."

"Sometimes things that seem difficult are often solved in unimaginably low-level simple ways."

"Okay, you continue to sweep the floor, I will accompany you there."

"By the way, it's okay for you not to work, but you can help me and call two more people to help me. When I feel that I'm about the same, let them help me deal with this place. After all, there are so many treasures in the garbage truck. "

"Why don't you call your people?"

"Because at present, my direct team is only you."

Karen waved to Neo, walked to a coffee shop across the street, and ordered a cup of coffee and a light meal of beef curry.

After placing the order, Karen took out a piece of black paper and began to make a crow.

My subordinates are very busy now, even Ventura is busy running documents and stamping, but there are two guys who are worrying about having nothing to do.

After the black crow was released, Karen ate and sat there with his eyes closed to take a nap.

Not long after, Philomena and Richard came here.

"team leader."

"team leader."

"Have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

"Then sit for a while and wait."

"Okay, Captain."

Richard and Philomena sat down, and Karen continued to doze.

After a while, Neo, who was wearing a cleaner's uniform, came in. After seeing Philomena and Richard sitting there, he bent down and said to them:

"There is a garbage truck parked outside, and there are many corpses hidden under the garbage. You two help me get rid of those corpses through departmental channels. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Director." Richard immediately nodded and stood up.

Philomena also nodded, and went out with Richard.

Neo sat down, picked up the coffee on the coffee table who didn't know who didn't drink much, first added several cubes of ice and sugar to it, and then drank it in one gulp.

Karen snapped his fingers and greeted the waiter: "Waiter, please serve me a glass of ice water."

"Okay, sir."

"Phew, I'm thirsty." Neo licked his lips while talking, "Can you believe it, I was just imagining the taste of frozen blood."

"Are you worried that Bernie will check on you?" Karen asked.

Neo nodded and said, "Bernie won't jump over me to suspect you, although you are actually more suspicious than me. He must have no other thoughts about your treatment, but for me, maybe , Let Richard and Philomena help me dispose of these corpses through departmental channels. If Bernie pays attention, he will definitely be able to sense it.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to see it or not; if he wants to see it, let him see it. Anyway, it's an open thing in the church that I have bloodthirsty and strange blood in my body.

But I gave him a little surprise, which should allow him to find out that my bloodthirsty blood level is higher than that recorded in the teaching materials.

The boss wants to catch your secrets, you have to let him catch some, so that he can feel comfortable. "

Neo likes to have fun, and he often seems crazy when doing things, but he can always have fun and find that he hasn't overturned yet, which is the best proof of his thoughtfulness.

Karen joked, "How does it feel to meet such a boss?"

Neo shrugged his shoulders and replied, "How does it feel? Certainly no one is happy. My boss is actually a mole just like me."

"It's getting late, can we go?"

"I haven't eaten yet."

"Waiter, the two packed meals can be brought to me."

"Wait, what car did you drive here?"

"Your VIP car."

"Then I still have to wait a little longer. I'll go to the bathroom to take a shower and change my clothes. I'm afraid my car will stink."

...

Karen was driving, and Neo was eating in the passenger seat.

"Have you contacted that Dalis diplomatic priest?"

"No." Neo took a sip of water and put down the food in his mouth, "It's just to try my luck, I think it may be rewarding, because we have passed the most difficult level, which is equivalent to riding After passing a hillside, no matter what happens next, luck should be on our side a little bit, and there must be no bumps along the way."

"I don't know, I thought you recently changed jobs and went to the divination department."

"Oh, those are a group of gods, I have come into contact with them before, they are not even sure about divination, and there are a lot of taboos.

Didn't I go to the rooftop last time because of the monthly ticket? A guy I knew who worked in the divination department committed suicide directly. "

"So miserable?"

"Yeah, not only owed usury, but also borrowed coupons from many colleagues in the department, and then I couldn't bear it mentally, so I shot myself in the chest with a magic pistol."

"This is the unfairness of fate. Some people pay off their debts after being shot in the chest."

...

"Vicole, can you come back?"

"You have a good rest, we will take care of these things."

"I just want my son, I just want him to come back safely, Darius, I beg you, use your relationship in the Thunder God Sect, save Vicole, save him, I please.

All the mistakes were made by me, not Vicolai, who has been calling your father for so many years, hasn't he? "

"I will try my best."

Dalis caressed the woman's back, and a soft light condensed in his palm. The woman closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, but she was still murmuring the name "Vicole" in her deep sleep.

After covering the woman with the quilt, Darius stood up, walked to the door of the bedroom, stopped, and looked back at her.

There was no hatred in his eyes, but he looked very calm.

He really doesn't hate her, because he knows how crazy she struggled that night. Like him, she is a poor person in this family, born of a sin.

Darius walked down the stairs, the atmosphere at home was very solemn, after all, such a big incident happened at home.

He made himself a cup of coffee, then ignored the eyes of other people around him and walked to the basement.

There were layers of restrictions in the basement, and Darius undid them layer by layer. He couldn't untie the last layer, but the people inside had sensed his arrival and took the initiative to remove the restrictions.

Dalis walked inside, and here was a circular formation hall. At this time, Bishop Dolfo was kneeling in front of a communication formation, calling.

It can be clearly seen that the Bishop's mental state is very poor.

In Darius' memory, he had never seen his father lose his composure like this.

"you are back."

Bishop Dolfo turned around and looked at Darius.

"Well, I'm back and I want to assist in the investigation."

"They want to eat our whole family, bite by bite. Vicole is the first, your brother is the second, and you are the next... In the end, it will be me."

"Well, so far, it looks like this."

Darius sat down beside him.

"Is there anything you can do?" Bishop Dolfo asked, "I have contacted many bishops at the regional management office, including the chief, and they have refused to contact me since the trial ended. I would like to get involved in this matter again.”

"Father, I think it's really a good thing if they simply don't interfere. Now my worry is that they will intervene, but it will not be our help."

"what do you mean?"

"I think that the Whip of Order may have reached an agreement with the regional management office, and our Naton family should now be a sacrifice jointly selected by both parties."

Bishop Dolfo froze there, and kept saying:

"How is this possible, how can they do this..."

"It's a fact. My father, the Naton family, have lost their bargaining chips, and they may not even be able to make a comeback; now, our family is the meat on the chopping board, and they should be thinking about how to cut it and the specific cooking method.

Perhaps, the most troublesome thing for them now is how to pass a series of clues and finally convict your father, because you are their real target. "

Bishop Dorfo glanced at his son and asked, "You should be very happy in your heart, right?"

"Father, do you think I will be happy? I watched the trial broadcast with my embassy colleagues. Will I be happy when Vicole calls out 'Daddy' to you?"

"I think you'll be pleased, Darius."

"You think I should be happy, so be happy."

"Since you were young, you have always been the best of several sons, even much better than me; but I know very well that deep down in my heart, there is an invisible barrier between you and me. Don't talk about Collet's mother, can you tell me what it is?"

"I have said many times, father, your paranoia has always been ridiculous in my eyes."

Dolfo stretched out his hand and grabbed his second son's neck directly. Darius didn't resist, and even his expression didn't change. He just continued to look at the father who was inexplicably angry in front of him with that kind of calm gaze. .

"It's this feeling again, it's this feeling again, since you were eight years old, every time I see you, I always get angry easily, I don't know how many times, I really want to strangle you like this."

"I am your son. At home, you have this power, and I agree."

"I don't think my feelings are entirely out of my imagination, Darius, there must be something wrong, there must be something."

"Father, we have discussed this issue countless times in the past many years, but the discussion has not reached a result. I also chose to let it go out of your sight, but now, why do you want to bring it up again?

At this time, it is really meaningless to continue discussing a matter that has no results at all. "

"Because I feel that maybe I don't have that much time to continue thinking and researching this question. Darius, I am eager to know the answer. If you can tell me, I am even willing to kneel down to you."

"There may be some problems with the blood of our family. You are like this, my brother is like this, and my younger brothers, including Vicole, are like this too."

"This is not the answer." Dolfo let go of Darius' neck, "This is not the answer, definitely not."

Dalis stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck while saying: "Perhaps now, the only hope is the relationship between the family and the person in the temple. Father, you said that you can become the bishop, and you have to be with the person who once served as a bishop." You said it mattered."

"We are not direct descendants of the man who spoke for me because he had a relationship with my great-grandfather."

"But now, the only thing our family can count on is him. If he is willing to say a word at this time, at least the family can be protected. You should have a way to contact him. I think you should try it."

"I will try, Darius, I will, this is my home, and I want to protect it." Dolfo looked at his second son, his eyes flushed, "I don't need you to remind me of this."

"Are you afraid that even the last rope that can save your life will abandon you?"

"Shut up! Get out, get out!

It's better for the whip of order to take you back now, I don't want to see you, really, every time you stay in front of me for a while, I will feel very uncomfortable! "

Darius got up, saluted, and then walked out. When he walked out, there was an undisguised smile on his face.

Dolfo let out a long sigh of relief, while stroking his chest with his hands, he picked up a glass of red wine next to him and drank it down.

After calming down, Dolfo spread out his palm and stuck it on a floor tile under his body. The ground began to sag, and then a small platform rose up. On the platform, a precise communication circle was engraved. In the center of the circle was a A box made of mithril.

Dolfo cut his palm with his nails, dripping blood on the box, and the box opened slowly.

"My grandfather once told me that my great-grandfather was extremely hopeful to condense the fragments of godhead. At that time, the family was even ready to send him into the gate of the temple, but unfortunately, it failed in the end.

Alas, if great-grandfather had succeeded, our Dun family would not be what it is now, and it would not be where it is today.

If the family now has a direct supreme being, how dare they abandon me at this time?

Who dares to judge my family? "

pursed his lips,

Dolfo took a deep breath, and said with great anticipation at the same time:

"I will use the token passed down by the family to summon you again. I hope you can continue to remember the friendship with your great-grandfather and help the Nadun family again."

The box is fully opened,

Immediately afterwards, a cold object floated out of the box;

It's a... silver mask.

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It took a lot of time to finalize the details of the plot today, and I will update it tonight, and I will write more tomorrow, because it feels inappropriate to write the next plot in chapters.