"I've already seen that Jeff is suspicious!"
"You still have to keep him and listen to his nonsense!"
"If you ask me, I should have killed him immediately!"
"It's better now. The two people who were left to guard were also killed."
Every time the people below said something, Abner's face turned darker and darker. Although he didn't name him by name, wasn't he the one he was talking about?
All the decisions were made by him, and if something went wrong now, of course, all the blame would be placed on him.
Someone with sharp eyes saw Abner's face and quickly stopped his companion who was still complaining:
"Say less!" Didn't you see the Holy Son's face getting darker and darker?
After hearing this, several people realized something was wrong and quickly stopped talking.
But the complaint in my heart became deeper.
What happened to the Holy Son? Can’t say it anymore?
Aren’t you just a bit more talented? Do you really think you are that powerful?
If they have such good talent, they will definitely not be worse than him.
No matter when, the most indispensable thing is always hindsight.
If all the consequences could be foreseen in advance, who would make the wrong decision?
"Your Majesty the Holy Son, Master Qin found a secret room, and the doctor's body is inside."
Wenzel came out of the corridor and reported to Abner.
"died?!"
"Where??"
Before Abner could say anything, others rushed over.
Doctors and corpses, this undoubtedly eliminated the last bit of luck in their hearts.
In the windowless basement, a male corpse was randomly thrown on the ground. He was killed by a single blow. His eyes were wide open, and his slightly opened mouth could no longer make any sound.
His body was no longer warm and he had obviously been dead for some time.
"how come?"
"That beast must have planned it!"
"He must not have run far yet, let's go and catch him!"
The anger of being played suddenly ignited everyone, and the previous malaise was also burned out at this moment. They were full of fighting spirit and vowed to find the culprit.
Not only in the village, but also in the surrounding areas.
"When I catch him, I will make his life worse than death!"
"Exactly! He killed so many people, of course we can't let him die so easily."
"You have to torture him to get rid of the hatred in your heart!"
But after searching for a long time, they couldn't find anyone. In addition to the injured people, they had to send people out of the village to find helpers. They mainly asked for a doctor and contacted the local manager.
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Those people arrived in the afternoon.
Except for a few people who were directly killed by Jeff, other people controlled by the bugs all saved their lives.
I don’t know if it was because of Jeff’s movement, but the corpses that were thrown into the pit melted into blood, leaving only withered bones lying at the bottom of the pit.
The three monks who were killed and had no time to collect their bodies were not even able to keep their intact bodies.
The matter in the village was finally settled, but the result was tragic.
Even though the culprit was not caught, so many people were killed and injured.
For this reason, Abner, who always treated others with gentleness, put on a bad face for many days.
The subsequent matters in the village are not under their control, local officials will take over.
That night, they returned to the local big city, and even their accommodation was arranged by local officials.
Before entering the house, a fiery red figure ran out from inside.
"Lord Abner!"
Qili held up her skirt and came forward with a smile on her face.
Seeing that everyone's expressions were wrong, Qili immediately put away her smile.
"Are you in any trouble?"
This place does not belong to her father's territory, so she does not know the specific situation.
Although Abner was in a bad mood, he still responded to Qili.
Qili was also very thoughtful and even ordered meals for them.
At the dinner table, Qili greeted Mo Qin very friendly, as if the unpleasantness that happened the last time they met has been over.
"Qin, nice to meet you."
She held the goblet and took an elegant sip of red wine, "I didn't expect you to be with Mr. Abner again."
Mo Qin smiled back: "I have a mission."
"Miss Qili, are you here specifically to see His Excellency the Holy Son?"
The word "deliberately" was emphasized, and Qili could certainly understand the meaning.
Qili kept smiling, but frowned slightly.
"Father has something important to do and he doesn't feel safe sending someone else, so he had to let me go."
She turned her head towards Abner and whispered softly:
"Sir Abner, I wonder if you have time to chat tonight?"
Abner immediately became energetic when he heard that it was Qili's father who asked her to come over. He smiled gently and said, "Of course."
The smile on Qili's lips widened, "I'll go to your room later, looking for you?"
"Then I will just wait for the beautiful lady."
Hearing this, Qili covered her mouth and giggled, and even didn't forget to show a proud look at Mo Qin.
Not only Qili, but also Abner's eyes fell on Mo Qin, wanting to see her reaction.
When she learned that Mo Qin took the initiative to act with them, Elaine couldn't help but say a few words in front of him.
Coupled with the bickering between the two just now, those words echoed in his ears again.
She wondered whether she had such thoughts.
He would never refuse the advances of any worthy woman, and would even use his own advantages to deliberately seduce her.
Because these will be his help one day.
Wenzel had a clear view of the interaction between the three of them. Seeing that Mo Qin had no reaction to Qili's provocation, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.
After the meal, everyone was not in the mood to go out and relax, so they all went back to their rooms to rest.
Physical fatigue is secondary, but the inner boredom is more important.
Wenzel's room was right next door to Mo Qin's, which was customary.
After sending the person to the room, he was about to turn around and leave when he heard:
"Come to my room later."
Wenzel suddenly raised his head and saw the girl standing in the room, holding the door with one hand and a faint smile on her face.
"has a problem?"
Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Qin asked again, with a brisk tone, as if he was joking or something else.
"no problem."
Wenzel quickly answered.
How could there be a problem? He couldn't ask for it.
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After running around the village for so long, Mo Qin felt some muscle soreness.
She took a comfortable bath, but within a few minutes there was a knock on the door.
"Sir, it's me."
It must be said that Wenzel was very accurate about her habits.
Even the duration of her bath can be guessed accurately.
Wenzel had already changed his clothes, and seeing that the girl's hair was still wet, he took the initiative to help wipe her hair.
The soft towel absorbed the excess moisture from the hair bit by bit, and after wiping the hair until it was half dry, he used a technique to dry it.
Mo Qin was wearing light pink silk pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed, enjoying Wenzel's service.
(End of chapter)
