Among the Augustus family, in a spacious and bright bedroom, Dalton leaned on the head of the bed, looking at the document that recorded the unexpected incident.

　　 Abbott stood with his hands down, his face was silent, and he didn't say a word, as if waiting for Dalton's instructions.

　　 "Good means."

　　 Dalton coughed twice and said with a chuckle.

　　 The next moment, he looked at Abbott, "Abbott, you said, why are so many people who don't know how to be grateful, but betray the master who gave them their trust?"

　　 Dalton has a smile on his face, and his tone is soft as if talking to himself.

　　 However, Abbott's body was cold.

　　 He didn't know if Dalton really saw something, or he just sighed meaninglessly.

　　 But he knows that the best way now is to remain silent.

　　 Dalton moved his eyes away from Abbott, and looked at the position behind Abbott, in the direction of the Augustus family secret library. It seemed that everything before was just casually speaking, and he didn't take it to heart.

　　 However, there was a haze flashing in Abbott's eyes.

　　 It doesn't matter whether the other party beats or warns, it doesn't matter at this time. After this step, he has no retreat.

　　 No, in other words, his retreat was cut off by himself eight years ago.

　　 Whether he is willing or not, his path has long been fixed, not because of other things, only because of himself.

　　 Thinking of this, Abbott's eyes suddenly flashed with struggle, and the muscles on his face twitched for a moment.

　　 At this moment, there seems to be another person in Abbott's body, competing with him for control of the body.

　　 ferocious, decisive, regretful, worried, unwilling...

　　 All kinds of emotions are mixed together, like a large dyeing workshop, but they are not chaotic, they appear vividly.

　　 It is hard to imagine how rich a person's psychological activities are to produce this kind of emotion.

　　 If anyone could see this scene, it would not be surprising to think that there are two people in Abbott's body.

　　It's just that this moment is extremely short, and it has disappeared without a trace without waiting for Abbott to cover up.

　　 "Abbott, Acheson and the others are not going to hand over things, right?"

　　 Dalton spoke suddenly and asked softly.

　　 However, even though it is a questioning situation, the soft tone of voice has revealed the meaning of the statement.

　　 "Sorry, Patriarch, they didn't give the exact information."

　　 Abbott bowed slightly, as if he was apologetic for completing the task, and he could not see that he had been struggling before.

　　 "Cough cough cough..."

　　 Dalton coughed violently, his wheezing sound like a broken bellows. His chest fluctuates violently, but still can't meet the need for breathing.

　　 Coughing and coughing, Dalton suddenly lowered his head.

　　 When Abbott saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but he still reacted quickly and stepped forward, as if he wanted to do something.

　　 It's just that Dalton waved his hand and motioned him not to.

　　 "Those guys are probably already on the line with my good nephew, and they are probably expecting me to die soon."

　　 Throwing the blood-stained handkerchief into the trash at will, Dalton said mockingly.

　　 However, from Dalton's sharp eyes and meaningful tone, it can be understood that he is not so relaxed on the surface.

　　 "Let this matter go first. Helping Conan Doyle to stabilize the situation is the most critical thing at the moment."

　　 Dalton beckoned to Abbott, whispering his arrangement in his ear.

　　 "Yes, Patriarch."

　　 After listening to Dalton's instructions, Abbott solemnly saluted Dalton, and then walked outside the door.

　　 "Wait a minute."

　　 Before Abbott could go far, Dalton called out again as if he had remembered something.

　　 "Check the members of the family and don't miss any possible objects."

　　 "If they can plant and frame them once, they can come a second time. If we don't pick out the rat in the dark, then even if we solve this trouble, there will be another time."

　　 Dalton took a few deep breaths, and then said slowly.

　　 Finally, Dalton's voice was much lower.

　　 "Yes."

　　 Abbott saluted again, then turned and left.

　　 After Abbott left, the breathing in the bedroom became much smoother. Although the noise like a broken wind box was still audible, the hoarse cough was less.

　　 Dalton's eyes were calm, and his pupils were no longer **** red, with a hysterical tinge, as he had heard before issuing instructions.

　　 He looked indifferently in the direction where Abbot had left, and muttered to himself.

　　 "It's coming soon, it's coming soon."

　　……

　　 "Uncle Acheson, do you know what the outside situation has developed into?"

　　 Allen got up and poured a cup of tea for Acheson, who was called back by Austin, and asked.

　　 Although Austin did not speak, he was very concerned about this issue from his face.

　　Although Austin brought his own people to Dilno City this time, but after all, he couldn't compare with Acheson and the others who were born and raised, and knew almost every plant and tree in Dilno City.

　　 So, they have been here for so long, although they have many sources, but most of them are still known from Acheson.

　　 Of course, the previous documents were accidental.

　　Because the news of the Augustus family has been heated up, it didn't take much effort for Allen to get a lot of news.

　　 But those things are basically inferred from the newspapers on the market. Although they have a certain truth, they are by no means clear by Acheson and others.

　　 Acheson glanced at Austin and understood the anxiety in his heart, so there was no delay. After receiving the black tea that Allen handed him, he did not rush to drink it, but put it directly on the table and said in a deep voice.

　　 "Master, things are not so good now."

　　 glanced at Ellen and Austin, found that they didn't mean to interrupt, and continued.

　　 "What was found from the shops under the Augustus family was not only evidence related to the deaths of those people last night, but also clues to old cases."

　　 "Even..." There was a sudden pause, and Acheson said bitterly, "There are corpses."

　　 "corpse?"

　　 Allen and Austin said in unison, their eyes were so shocked that they could hardly believe them.

　　 "Why is there a corpse, where was it found?"

　　 Austin spoke in a hurry, his tone full of doubts.

　　 To be honest, Allen's doubts are not much less than Austin's now.

　　 It’s okay if you want to talk about **** evidence. Although it is not easy to hide it from most people, it is understandable.

　　 The clues of the old case are also like this. They may be hidden in inconspicuous things, or even played in the dark under the light.

　　 This method is easy to understand. Although it is a bit difficult to play, it is not without the possibility of operation.

　　 But if you talk about the shop under the Augustus family, you don’t know if the corpse was transported into it. This is too despising of the name Augustus.

　　 The problem is that although this reality is absurd, it is even more shocking than the most bizarre novel.

　　 But since it has happened, there must be a corresponding logic in it.

　　 In other words, the internal response within the Augustus family is not low in status.

　　 Thinking of this, a cloud suddenly appeared in the eyes of the three people sitting at the stone table.

　　 Yes, there are ghosts within the Augustus family.

　　 This is something they had long expected.

　　 After all, no family has never experienced such a thing.

　　 Whether it is spying on the enemy or cleaning the inside, it is a routine operation of all major families.

　　 If you don’t understand these two basic operations, then this family is either a strong explosion or a spiral ascent. There is no third possibility.

　　 But even if they determined the possibility of this when the Augustus family had an accident before, they were not as shocked as they are now.

　　Because of the fact that there is an inner ghost in the family.

　　 But what is certain now is the fact that the ghost status in the family is not low.

　　 You need to know that hiding evidence and clues are good to say. As long as the technology is in place, it can be done without a high status.

　　 And the corpse, once this kind of thing is involved, the people involved will be taller.

　　 is not a senior in the family, it is impossible to play such an operation.

　　 "What is he doing now?"

　　 Austin watched Acheson speak in a deep voice, and the emotion of nostalgia and resentment intertwined in his eyes.

　　 Although he didn't name it by name, the three people present knew who it was referring to.

　　 "Dalton has made corresponding arrangements and launched the family's related forces."

　　 "Although there is no way to completely suppress this matter, it has been controlled to a certain extent, and the transmission speed and range have been reduced."

　　 Acheson didn't mean to hide it, and said the name directly.

　　 "What about the family, are there any doubters?"

　　 Austin waved his hand a little irritably, motioning to Acheson without saying more.

　　 "There is no news for this for the time being."

　　 Acheson's face was full of embarrassment, as if he was ashamed of not being able to provide the news in time.

　　 "Uncle Acheson, don't blame yourself. Our strength is already weak. I can't blame you for this."

　　 Seeing Uncle Acheson's somewhat ugly face, Allen hurriedly offered comfort, and his tone was full of encouragement.

　　 When Alan said this, Austin also reacted and spoke quickly.

　　 "Sorry, Uncle Acheson, I was a bit rude just now."

　　 "Master, don't say that, I understand."

　　 Acheson didn't care at all, and replied with a gentle smile.

　　 Between the three of them, there was a moment of silence, drinking tea in silence, thinking about the next path.

　　 A few minutes later, Acheson seemed to think of something.

　　 "Master, in fact, on the other hand, this is also a good opportunity."

　　 "How do you say?"

　　 Austin's mood has calmed down a lot at this time, stepping out of the manic state of mind before, and asking very cooperatively.

　　 "At the beginning, the master seemed to have noticed something before he died, so he took out part of the family secret library and put it in a secret place."

　　 "It's just to leave you a piece of heritage for the young master and hide a trick."

　　 "Although because of the sudden incident at the beginning, there was no time to use these things, we have been caught off guard, and even you, Master, ended up fleeing to the North."

　　 "But this does not mean that those things are waste, they are worthless things."

　　 "After all, we lost in the first place rather than strength. If we were not defeated in the first time, it would be hard to say whether Dalton could take the top position."

　　 "And if those things are not important, Dalton will not tolerate us for so many years."

　　 Allen and Austin listened quietly to Acheson's words, and didn't mean to be urgent.

　　 Because they know that this is an old man's reminiscence of the past.

　　 And at this time, it is much better to listen quietly than to get a final answer without knowing it.

　　 "When the Patriarch said to set up a secret library, the magic key set required besides the necessary key, it was you, Master."

　　 "Me?"

　　 Hearing this, Austin seemed a little surprised.

　　 Acheson was not surprised by Austin's doubts, and nodded seriously.

　　 "Yes, in addition to the key to open the secret library, you also need the master to be there."

　　 "To be precise, it needs the blood of the young master."

　　 Thinking of this, Austin hadn't spoken yet, and Allen was shocked at first.

　　 He subconsciously looked in the direction of Austin, as if thinking of something.

　　 "Austin, do you remember when we first met?"

　　 "Remember, what's the matter?"

　　 Although Austin didn't understand why Ellen asked, he nodded in cooperation.

　　 "I asked Brother Bol. He once said that our meeting was not an arranged script, but a real accidental coincidence."

　　 "That's right."

　　 "Then the question is, why are you an extraordinary person who was chased and killed by a group of guys with guns so miserably."

　　 "Didn't I say that, except for the problems in my practice, I was mentally depleted and couldn't use magic tricks, and then happened to be discovered by the enemy, so..."

　　 Speaking of this, Austin was shocked, seeming to understand something.

　　 "That's it."

　　 "Really."

　　 Hearing the words of the two Mo Ming, Acheson sitting aside was a little puzzled~lightnovelpub.net~Master, who are you? "

　　 Hearing the question from the elders, Austin didn't mean to hide, and told Acheson about the exchange between the two.

　　 "In other words, that incident is probably arranged by Dalton."

　　 After listening, Acheson said thoughtfully.

　　 "I think so too."

　　 Austin nodded in agreement.

　　 If it weren't for Allen to say so, he really didn't think those guys were sent by Dalton.

　　 After all, the other party really didn't look like Dalton's handwriting. If it weren't for his mental impairment at the time, no matter how many people came, it would only be a gift for food.

　　 Even if Austin was unable to cast spells and was chased by jumping up and down, but the biggest loss was just being left clicked through the shoulders and shed some blood.

　　 This kind of injury is simply not worth mentioning to the extraordinary.

　　 So, Austin never connected Dalton with this kind of off-stage attack from beginning to end.

　　 After all, according to his understanding of Dalton, once the opponent does something, it is often thunderous, and it is impossible to be so petty.

　　 It just seems that what the other party asked for was not his life at the beginning, but blood, or blood, breath.

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