Orc Tyrant

"disappeared?"

Francis, the leader of the Dark Sword, stood up abruptly and slapped his palm heavily on the table, shocking the body of the man opposite him.

Although the secret guards belonged directly to the emperor in name and did not govern each other, in actual operation, the secret guards often formed some small groups, with the most prestigious person as the leader.

Although Diego did not participate in any such small group in name, his influence spread throughout the entire secret guard network.

Those secret guards who have served for a long time know that if the secret guards really have a superior in the organization, it will definitely be Diego.

The Dark Sword is one of the secret guard groups that obeys Diego's orders, and they also have another secret code, the Son of Eternal Life.

"This is already the second team!?"

Francis came to the window with his hands behind his back. He had a military temperament, discipline and seriousness on him, like traces carved on a wooden board that could not be erased, but his brows were frowning now.

Before leaving, Diego asked him to carefully investigate the large number of missing persons in the capital, but after Dark Sword's investigations day and night, they were surprised to find that not only the capital, but also several surrounding provinces, there were a large number of cases, and those disappeared. These are often the existences that are easily overlooked by people.

Children in orphanages, homeless people, lunatics, criminals...the existence of these social crevices, if you do not investigate carefully, few people would care if they suddenly disappeared someday, let alone the inefficient police system of the empire, those batons It is very reluctant to maintain order in the streets.

Because of manpower, Dark Sword couldn't spread the Internet very widely, but they used money to hire a large number of private investigators to investigate these cases.

I have to say that those people are more useful than the police. In less than half a month, many clues appeared scattered on Francis's table, but this was far from enough.

Further investigation was terminated by a series of accidents. The detectives suddenly began to die and disappeared in large numbers, which created more troubles and doubts for the secret guards, because they died very strangely and terribly. Not simpler than what they had to do before.

However, in a large number of fragmentary clues, Francis still keenly captured some key things.

For example, the smuggling passage in Cusconar, the underground drainage system, and some high-ranking officials...

Following these lines, Francis laid his own net, the most important of which is the underground drainage system. According to some intelligence, there is a gang called the Holy Party in the underground labyrinth serving certain people or organizations. , Responsible for transporting some special goods from the drain into the drainage channel.

There was no such gang in Francis's memory. He sent someone to ask the local gang leaders, but no results were obtained. It seems that no one knew this mysterious gang.

Until a certain secret guard finally pried something out of the gang leader in charge of the ghetto.

It turned out that the earliest holy party was a self-help organization organized by freaks and disabled people. It was not a violent gang in the strict sense of the word, in order to survive in the slums.

Until the gang leader was ready to expand his chassis, he regarded the Holy Party as a thorn in his eyes, and carried out a **** attack on them one night, killing many helpless disabled and deformed children, and drove the rest into the sewers. Among them, and this was already ten years ago.

After learning the news, Francis immediately set out to send people to find the gang.

But something surprised happened. The first group of four people sent there disappeared into the deep underground labyrinth, with no one or a dead body.

You know that there are four secret guards! Although they are not the kind of wolverine wizards who can help with a thousand troops, the Benedict royal family has its own mysterious technology. Every secret guard has undergone physical transformation since childhood. They have speed, perception and power far beyond ordinary people. Even short-term use of some witchcraft, coupled with year-round cruel training, is absolutely like a killing machine.

Francis, who didn't give up, sent a second batch of personnel. This time he carefully chose the two secret guards who were best at lurking, but ten days later, there was no word from them.

This is already a very serious incident, something must be happening underground, or something is premeditating.

"Blood worship?"

Francis looked at the night scene outside the window, and gently spit out a suspicious target.

Just a year ago, they had just destroyed the biggest stronghold of the blood worship in the imperial capital and destroyed their evil and filthy altar, but these guys have always been tenacious like maggots in the sewers, never expect Destroy them completely.

"My lord, I think..."

Standing in the dark, the sculptural figure came out, and the high-heeled shoes made a crisp echo on the floor.

This is a female secret guard with a nice face and graceful posture, but don't underestimate them because of this. In many cases, they are more dangerous than male secret guards.

"...It's not like blood worship."

"Karen, what's your basis?"

"I said women's intuition is okay."

With that, her charming Guazi face showed a provocative smile, and her slender fingers curled her long pale yellow hair.

But Francis didn't even turn his body, just replied coldly.

"No, we are talking about a very serious and rigorous thing."

"Uninteresting..."

With a grunt, the girl sat down on the table with her slender right leg resting on her left leg.

"Blood worship believes disability is a sin. They think that people who are born with disability are **** abandoned by God. They don't even have the qualifications to be sacrifices, so they won't catch so many deformed and disabled people."

"Well……"

Francis held his chin with his left hand, thought for a moment, and finally had to admit that the girl was right. It really didn't look like blood worship.

"So besides them, what kind of organization will need so many living people?"

"Does it have to be a living person?"

Hearing these words, Francis turned around abruptly, realizing that he had indeed overlooked the other possibility.

"Margaret, call Simon, we have to leave quickly."

Margaret was a little caught off guard for the sudden change in Francis's attitude. What she had said before was actually just casual, without thinking about it further.

"Uh, where are you going?"

Seeing the other person's dull look, Francis sighed, opened the drawer of the table, took out his pistol and pinned it to his waist, and pulled out a survey order, filling in some content at random.

Margaret looked at the investigation order, and she didn't react until the three words appeared, and took a breath.

"You... are going to the Three Witch Club?"

Francis did not speak, but folded the written investigation order and put it in his pocket.