As soon as the supervisor's words fell in his ears, old Carlo's heart suddenly thumped.

Although it is not clear what exactly happened, for Zha Carlo, any unexpected situation that stops these workers can be said to be extremely regrettable. He hurried over there and watched the workers commotion, gathered beside the well, watching and discussing. As if you found something.

Carlo narrowed his eyes, but breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that it is nothing more than the discovery of the dead body of some poor man, or the small situation of some worker being injured...as long as the machine does not have any accidents, it will be fine.

After all, the rainy season is approaching, and the construction period cannot be delayed any longer. Seeing old Carlo rushing over quickly, the surrounding workers made way for him to go forward.

But when Carlo finally saw what it was, he stopped in his tracks.

His complexion became ugly, his pupils constricted, and he was speechless for a moment.

His previous speculation was half right.

The pit is indeed the corpse of the poor, but it is not "which"

Instead, there are dozens, or even dozens, of earth pits that have been dug open. The depth is only five meters above the ground. And somewhere in there. In a deep pit with a diameter of about two meters that was dug, there were densely packed corpses. The corpses were entangled with each other, twisted together, with their hands on their shoulders, their legs hooked like their heads, and hugged into a ball.

There are men and women, old and young, some have rotted and maggots, and some seem to be fresh even though this is five meters below the ground.

Among them are poor people in rags, and gentlemen in small dresses; night camps in revealing heavy make-up, and those covered in cotton skirts... It seems that the seasons of their death are also different.

The only thing in common is that all of them have no eyes.

Carlo Grimaldi, lips trembling, stared into the pit, silent, without saying a word.

After a long time, his lips moved slightly.

"Ah? What did you say?" the supervisor asked blankly. Even though the roaring machines had almost stopped, the supervisor at the side still didn't hear his words. 023A4

But this time, Carlo didn't have the mood to blame him for being stupid and useless. Shuke...Call the police. I said call the police.

Carlo said hoarsely: "This is not something we can solve, go to the police." Pick out those who dug up the body. After a while, the police officer might have to ask them something, but before he finished speaking, he felt dizzy for a while.

Carlo couldn't stand still, so he staggered backwards and fell down, seeing darkness in front of him. That's what I've heard, sir. After Don Michellot finished speaking, he paused: "Afterwards, the police officers sealed off the scene.

Speaking of this, he licked his lips subconsciously: "The hand wages at the construction site are settled daily. So we also have **** among them. But after the construction site was blocked, they have been "I originally planned to inquire about it until now." the news

"Have some tea, Michaelot.

Leonardo spoke softly and handed him the black tea on the table. He murmured: "Then Patsy came to us after that. Gave me sixty shillings for us to come to you... you know, sir. Sixty shillings is three big pounds , not a small amount of money" I understand. Leonardo nodded. Francis on the side also hummed.

They were sitting in a cubicle in Master Verrocchio's studio.

At this time, less than half a day had passed since Leonardo and Francis went to the black area to search for clues and met Michelot and his little guys.

After they were ambushed by the "little guy", Leonardo brought Francis back vigilantly. Since Francesco already knew of their existence and even arranged for these people to cause trouble for him, then they It is basically impossible for the two to produce anything straight.

Since he wanted to kill Leonardo, it was impossible for him to do just that. There must be something else in the back...Of course, with Phoenix and Lielakin watching from a distance, and King Asmodeus protecting him in his shadow, Leonardo basically doesn't have to worry about his personal safety.

But the problem is not here... but after Francesco already knew of their existence, can Leonardo and the others really trust the information they obtained through visits?

Which truths will be hidden; and which intelligences are half-covered, but can mislead Leonardo in the wrong direction if he really wants to kill Leonardo here. Francesco will send only such a group of children? The assassins with grenades and a gun in each hand failed in the middle of the night. Then send another wave of kids to assassinate in broad daylight?

They didn't even have one gun combined—Leonardo and Francis alone had three. As long as there is no accident, Leonardo can definitely kill them all.

Well...Francesco made such a move to make them vigilant, and may even expose the information such as "I already know you are still alive". What is he trying to do? Leonardo thought again and again, Decided to go back first. Will give him the upper hand.

When he touched Michaelot's head earlier, he left a psychic brand on him.

After the two parties left, he made Michelot hallucinate through psychic projection, and told him the address of Verrocchio's studio from the illusion. Ask him to tell himself immediately if he has any "subway-related information that makes you feel wrong." Three hours later, Leonardo saw the green business card appear outside the studio.

"A corpse without eyes... Leonardo thought for a moment, and asked Michelot: "Where are those workers? Can I go to them and ask about it once? "

"They're still on the construction site...the police haven't let them go until now.

Michelot also seemed to realize something, glanced at Francis, and said in a low voice and quickly: "This is quite new, there should only be some eyeliners on the construction site... Chief Bangchen knows, we The only **** who knows about it, and not many of us know about it.

"I see. I see."

Leonardo nodded, lost in thought.

The information was quickly reorganized in his mind, and his eyes shone brighter and more confidently.