"The Modern Age of the Mysterious (

Chapter 140 Four J

After finishing Benjamin Button's message, Daisy's voice was a little sluggish: "Sean..."

"What's wrong?"

"Uh, are you about to find Arya?" Daisy's voice was clearly disturbed.

The woman's intuition told her that Sean would face great danger to find Arya...

Sean was silent for a moment: "Yes - she will be back soon."

"You must ensure your own safety, so that you two brothers and sisters can be reunited." Daisy reminded softly.

Sean smiled, and his tone became relaxed: "Don't worry, Daisy. I can handle it—when the time comes, I'll bring Arya to visit you."

"Well." Daisy was wearing silk pajamas, the menthol cigarettes on the cigarette holder had long been extinguished, she held the microphone tightly, and whispered as if praying to heaven: "As always, good luck, Sean."

After hanging up the phone, Sean closed his eyes slightly and walked through the whole plan again in his mind...

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"We've been here for two nights..." Moonlight was sitting on a big banyan tree at the moment, taking the binoculars facing Barton Manor from a special mask, "When do you expect Kennedy to meet? Do you kidnap people?"

At this moment, the Barton Manor in New York's Long Island District is full of lights and people. The twelfth birthday banquet of Mr. Barton is going on. Celebrities, dignitaries and dignitaries are gathered here, and people are happy and excited. It was more luxurious and grand than Bill's dinner party.

"Tonight is very likely." Sean also wore a special mask at the moment, sitting on a thick branch next to the moonlight, "Even if we don't do it tonight, I will force them to do it...

"Stay here for the first two nights, just in case. After all, there is only one chance to take the lead."

The sky has completely darkened, and people are enjoying fine wine and food in the huge garden in the manor. Outside the manor, they can see the dimly lit New Testament city across the bay...

"JFK..." Moonlight whispered, imagining Sean's daring plans, "Could it be that Benjamin isn't interested at all?"

Sean shook his head: "Although I don't know why they 'collect' art prodigies...

"But they've got Benjamin. I'm sure."

It's an intuition, and Sean's intuition has always been accurate, a special ability given him by the reporter function.

He could smell it on the eve of the storm...

Moonlight nodded, agreeing with Sean's judgment. He looked at his watch and asked, "Is it almost time?"

Sean looked at the sky, imagined the dynamic of Kennedy's eyeliner, and replied, "It's time to start."

The two jumped from the tree, and Sean gestured to a black Ford next to him.

The two people sitting in the car also wore special masks, and they got out of the car.

One person was wearing a black suit with a red shirt and a black tie inside. His muscles were bulging and he propped up the suit like a beast in a Chinese suit. The mask of the degenerate Doug sounded under the mask: "Are there any explorer bodyguards in the village?"

"Three Jack-levels." Moonlight said, "Lord Barton seems to think that his family will not have much intersection with the mysterious world - such a configuration is not safe."

The other person who got out of the car was wearing a cloak that was black on the outside and red on the inside, and gloves of the same color on his hands, like a magician.

The clown hermit Evan said: "Maybe Longway Barton has some secret agreement with the association, and he has no fear. Many Xuanhe families have secret protection agreements with the association."

Sean nodded inwardly in agreement.

The four-person team is wearing the same nameless masks, half of which are red and black, similar to the color scheme of their clothes.

Sean's black trench coat and shirt lined the red tie as bright as blood, and the red ribbon on the black hat had the same visual effect.

Moonlight is a relaxed black shirt and jeans, the buttons of the neckline are uninhibited, and the red straps and leather shoes make him look like a swinger.

Tonight they're playing an organization that doesn't exist but pretends to exist...

In order to lure out an organization that clearly exists but pretends not to exist.

It's not difficult for Sean to ask Evan and Doug to help - he directly stated that he wanted to take back his family that was controlled by others, and that the enemy of that organization had a strength that he could not compete with alone.

And, he already has a detailed plan...

Whether it was out of the kindness of surviving the museum incident, or out of a rare opportunity to hunt Ace-class and divide up their spoils... Maybe both, after all, after weighing their own, they both agreed to help.

The risks are naturally huge, but they have considerable trust in the strategy and strength of the "unknown sea".

After all, he once solved a crisis of old fragments in front of them, using local materials...

Although the four of them were dressed in full costumes, they had no intention of entering through the gate. Taking advantage of the fact that the street was empty, they quickly moved to the side and rear of the manor.

Standing under the wall that was some distance away from the back door, Ivan's right palm lit up with a rune like an eye, and he pressed the palm against the wall.

A stone eye suddenly appeared on the inner side of the wall, and the stone eyeballs sluggishly turned in the socket. The clown hermit, who closed his eyes, observed the wall through this temporary eye...

"No one..." The tip of his nose twitched. "But there might be a few dogs around—but don't worry."

The four of them climbed into the wall at the fastest speed, and Sean, who finally used the esoteric rope to climb over, saw a black Ford parked across the street opposite the back door in the distance.

A large man in black stood outside the Ford car, with his back to this place, and seemed to be waiting for someone.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he always felt a little familiar.

Squinting his eyes, Sean used the solid essence to turn into Barton Manor.

As soon as they landed on the neatly manicured grass in the manor, the four of them heard a fierce and low-pitched dog barking.

Wang! Wang!

Accompanied by the sound of iron chains rubbing ~lightnovelpub.net~ a Doberman pinscher with a huge head and a sturdy body, almost like a pony, rushed over.

It has a chain around its neck, but the chain is quite long, and this is obviously its warning area.

The four of them were not in a hurry. Doug, who was standing closest to the Doberman Pinscher, turned around, and a little wild instinct penetrated into his soul. His muscles bulged, his bones rubbed and his clothes bulged, all making a clucking sound, and his yellow pupils looked directly at Du Pinscher...

He didn't completely degenerate, but entered a stage between human and ape - both the human thinking ability and that violent deterrent.

The Doberman Pinscher rushing over seemed to have bumped into a wild bear, and immediately restrained its ferocity, slowed its pace, lowered its body, bared its teeth, and let out a rumbling, deterrent growl from its throat.

Behind Doug, Sean's eyes stared at Dubin's eyes, and a frightened shadow flashed in his pupils.

The domestic bulldog was suddenly enveloped in great fear, and the low roar turned into a mournful moan.

Facing the huge fear, the Doberman lay on the ground, turned his belly over, and suddenly became extremely docile.

Evan stepped forward, the palm rune changed again, pressed it on Doberman's head, and the hound fell into a dream.

The place was covered by bushes, and the four of them were all half-squatting behind the cover. Evan opened his hands, and a one-eyed gray pigeon took off.

Evan Burns has a spiritual "pigeon cage" in which he keeps pigeons for various purposes.

Sean had already seen it during his mission at the museum.

The gray pigeon named "One Eye" glides through the air. With the help of the gray pigeon's eyes, Evan said softly: "A Jack-class should have heard the dog barking and is coming to check, yes. One..." Evan gritted his teeth, "Clown hermit."