"what have you been doing?!"
Binoz roared at the top of his lungs.
Chen Lun ignored it. He took a step forward and raised his hand to wave.
The sharp black fingers scratched the throats of Viscount Pompeii and Madame Pompeii.
"Well……!"
The Pompeii couple's eyes widened, they clutched their throats and fell down, bleeding all over the ground.
"Ahhh!!"
Binoz fell to his knees and shouted the Viscount's name.
"Why?! Why did you kill them?!"
He was very excited, his old face was red, and his eyes were like bloodthirsty beasts, staring at Chen Lun.
Chen Lun glanced at the old housekeeper and sighed secretly.
"Steward Binoz, if you take a closer look, they are not the Pompeii family."
"Um……?!"
Binoz turned around and saw that the three bodies on the ground had disappeared.
Only three blank canvases fell to the ground, and various oil paints were scattered on the ground, like abstract paintings.
Binoz was stunned.
Chen Lun stood quietly and glanced at the mess on the ground.
As early as Rebecca greeted him, he felt something was wrong.
When the Pompeii couple showed up, he finally discovered the problem——
The family had no heartbeat at all.
And there is a special smell of paint on the body.
"Did anything happen before I came here?"
Chen Lun asked.
Binoz's mind was now blank. He took a few breaths to calm down.
"...His Excellency the Viscount received a letter in the morning, and then took his lady out for a trip."
"Did you go out? Where did you go?"
Chen Lun continued to ask.
Binoz stood up slowly, and he also realized the seriousness of the matter.
He thought for a moment and then said:
"His Excellency the Viscount said that he received an invitation and took his family to Barney Barney's house to admire a painting..."
"Barney Barney...Sir Grease..."
Chen Lun probably connected things in his mind.
He asked Butler Binoz for the address of Baron Barney's house, and then left quickly.
"Sir Jack, are you going to find the Pompeii family?"
Binoz asked loudly behind him.
Seeing Chen Lun stop and turn around and nod, the old housekeeper solemnly bowed to him, stroking his chest:
"Sir Jack, please be careful. The safety of the Viscount and his family depends on you!"
"Don't worry, I'm Rebecca's teacher."
Chen Lun said with a smile.
"I won't see my student and her parents in danger."
After saying that, he turned away under the grateful eyes of Butler Binoz.
…
A studio in a corner of the inner city.
"Dolly, how much longer do you want?!"
asked Barney impatiently.
"Patience is the fuel for creating masterpieces. Please let me embellish it carefully."
The brown-haired young man was sitting on a low stool, painting with a brush.
In front of him, Rebecca and the Viscount Pompeii and his wife sat together. The three of them were smiling and sitting dignifiedly, acting as his most qualified models.
But the eyes of the Pompeii family were full of fear. They stared directly at the young man in front of them, flashing with disbelief.
His body was out of control and fixed to the chair, but his mind could still function.
Viscount Pompeii did not expect that his adopted son Vigre would team up with his friend Barney to harm 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, holding a knife between his fingers.
He came to Viscount Pompeii, opened his adoptive father's chest with a knife, and cut off a piece of skin as big as a palm.
Blood flowed out, but Viscount Pompeii still maintained a smile on his face, only the pain and anger in his eyes.
"Oh, father, don't look at me like that... I'm just leaving a reputation for you that will last forever."
Dolly hummed a little tune and came to Mrs. Pompeii again.
In her horrified eyes, she picked out a phalange on her finger.
"Father's skin, mother's bones..."
Dolly ignored the almost collapsed look in the Pompeii couple's eyes and walked to Rebecca again.
"Oh, of course you have to add your daughter's blood. Only with this kind of painting material can you create a stunning masterpiece!"
He showed a slightly crazy smile, gently brushed Rebecca's beautiful face, and wiped away the tears that fell down.
"Dear Rebecca, don't cry, it will make your brother feel bad."
Dolly pressed the knife gently against Rebecca's lips.
Cold and sharp.
Rebecca was inexplicably frightened, and she called out the knight's name in her heart.
Mr. Jack!
Please help me!
Please save Rebecca, and mom and dad!
Dolly took Rebecca's hand and swiped the knife across her palm.
Blood gushed out and Dolly licked it excitedly.
"Hmm - the fragrance of virginity."
He then opened his hand, and the big mouth in his palm swallowed the skin of Viscount Pompeii, the bones of Madame Pompeii, and the blood of Rebecca.
Snapped!
Dolly clenched his fists fiercely, his face flushed with a look of pleasure.
As if he had taken strong medicine, he turned around and came to the easel, painting quickly.
"When the work is completed, my family will remain in the painting forever and become real puppets... I will hand over half of the Pompeii family's property to Sir Oil Painting, and the title of Viscount will fall on my head. .”
Dolly said as he drew.
"Where's my share?"
Baron Barney smoked his cigar and was slightly stunned.
Dolly suddenly stopped painting and turned around with a look of surprise.
"I forgot to tell you that someone wants your share."
Before Barney could understand the meaning of these words, a short knife suddenly stabbed out of his chest.
A masked man appeared behind him at some point and stuck his head out.
"An ordinary person wants to get involved in this kind of thing, well..."
He pushed lightly and Barney fell face down to the ground.
Baron Barney felt severe pain spreading all over his body, and a pair of black boots came to his eyes.
"What a fool..."
The masked man, dressed in black robes, wiped the short knife clean on Baron Barney's blue shirt and put away the knife.
He looked at Dolly, his blue eyes emotionless.
"Sir Grease told me that you need help here."
"Yes...but you don't necessarily need to take action, Crow, you are just insurance, understand?"
Crow turned around, his black robe raised, and he disappeared in the next second.
His voice echoed in the studio:
"It's up to you, as long as my share is given to me on time."
Dolly continued painting without looking back, with a sneer on his face.
"The 'Circus' organization... After completing this mission, Sir Oil Paint will probably recommend me to join."
Third Street in the inner city.
Chen Lun walked out of a villa.
On the wall on one side of the gate is the inscription "Barney's, No. 21, Third Street."
He looked back and saw a young maid slowly closing the door.
"not here……"
