They all call me master

"Garcia is yours, right?

A long time ago, when you consciously came into contact with Scott, you noticed this potential intelligence officer.

Then, using the methods of the 'Black Cats', he has already been taken under your command.

then……

It is at the right time to 'let nature take its course' and sell your information to attract more attention - among them is the 'Cloak Society'. You and your 'Black Cats' need a more comprehensive 'Intelligence System', and 'Cloak Society' is just right!

Moreover, you should have tried to find the senior officials of the 'Cloak Society', but you also couldn't find them.

Therefore, since you had no way of contacting or cooperating with you, you simply chose to let others blend in, and gradually became a senior member of the 'Cloak Club'.

As expected of the ‘black cat’ hiding ‘behind the scenes’.

It feels more dangerous than a snake! "

While she was talking about danger, Malinda's eyes were filled with admiration and she clapped gently.

"Yes, it is like that."

Arthur looked at Malinda in front of him and nodded calmly.

What Malinda said was reasonable, did he have any reason to refute it?

No!

However, Arthur couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He didn't even know what happened to this woman. She was more suspicious than him. He just dug a few holes in a row.

How come you can make some unwarranted associations about trivial things?

Moreover, why did he, a young, upright, simple and kind-hearted 'spiritual medium', become like a dark bad guy under the other party's description?

Thinking in his heart, Arthur continued.

"So, you owe me one."

The irrelevant words made Malinda unable to refute.

However, the lady still sneered twice.

"Are you planning to use Garcia's affairs to trick me without that contract?

No!

According to your snake-like personality, you will definitely continue to dig holes for me, and you may even have laid out the plan earlier.

If I hadn't given enough benefits, maybe I would have been tricked by you a lot by now.

Moreover, if the contract hadn’t been confirmed, I would have thought you were the member of the ‘Dead Poets Society’ hiding in South Los Angeles. "

When the lady said this, she angrily spit mint-flavored smoke on Arthur.

If she hadn't been smart and knew how to make trade-offs, she would have suffered even greater losses now.

However, it should still be distressing.

Especially when she thought of owing Arthur again, the lady felt even worse.

'The damn Hidden Family, each one is as cunning as a fox, and as vicious as a poisonous snake. If a small businessman like me wasn't careful, he would have been swallowed up long ago without even a corpse left. Fortunately, this guy Arthur I was wary of that count, but luckily I made arrangements in advance so that he didn't know my real trump card - otherwise, the contract would have been impossible to sign. ’

When she thought of this, the lady's mood suddenly improved.

She thought she had fooled Arthur.

This is the contemporary 'Black Cat', and this is the hidden family 'The Kratos Family'!

Such an achievement made Malinda very excited.

‘Hmph, although it was false before, it will soon be true - when the time comes, I will scare you! ’

Malinda thought proudly in her heart and said directly.

“Say what you want!

Don't go overboard! "

Malinda reminded.

‘Heh, is there something you’re hiding from me?

If you can be so proud...

Do you think you are taking advantage of me?

Or are you going to dig a hole for me?

Be careful! ’

Arthur, who had slightly glimpsed Malinda's emotions, became secretly vigilant as his thoughts flashed, and the words in his mouth did not stop.

"Coffins, graveyards, sacrifices."

Arthur reported three things.

Malinda was startled and looked at Arthur in disbelief.

Of course, this lady knew what Arthur wanted these things for, but it was precisely because she knew that she felt incredible - to put it simply, this lady was ready for 'a little bleeding'.

To put it simply, this woman does not think Arthur is a good person.

The strong contrast made the lady puff out the smoke a little slower.

The lady stared at the young 'psychic medium', as if she wanted to see what bad intentions were hidden under that calm face.

But unfortunately, I really didn’t see anything this time.

seem……

Are you sincere?

Unable to judge, Malinda raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, two servants from No. 6 Bainiao Street walked over quickly from one side.

…

Late at night, Anthony Cemetery.

Arthur and Malinda walked side by side, and four cemetery staff walked behind carrying a coffin made entirely of cypress wood, in which the Andorra mother-in-law was laid to rest.

Under the moonlight, quiet.

Apart from the footsteps, the only sound was the sound of Malinda smoking her pipe.

After walking a full six hundred meters, the tomb guard who led the way stopped when he reached the core of the cemetery.

"I-101, the best cemetery in the cemetery."

The tombkeeper said, his eyes sweeping over Arthur and Malinda, with deep awe in his eyes.

Arthur, he didn't know him, but he had heard of his reputation.

Malinda, he not only heard about her reputation, but also knew her.

That kind of bloody method is still fresh in his memory.

Therefore, when this 'Long Night Lady' came to his door late at night, if the stack of golden tickets hadn't been thrown out quickly enough, he would have definitely run away.

There's nothing you can do, it's too scary.

Not only the fear of the 'Lady of the Night', but also...

[Death Hound]'s!

Seeing the [Death Hound] that almost blended into the shadow of the 'spiritual medium', the gravekeeper who had done some shady business was immediately frightened to death.

After all, the legendary [Death Hound] is the 'illegitimate son of Death', raised by the 'Judge' of the 'Resting Place' in order to hunt down the villains who desecrated the dead.

And he...

I actually did it twice.

Just twice!

In order to find some substrate, it is definitely not because of greed.

Then, because the ritual failed, he was forced to do it twice more.

Literally twice!

No lie!

Who knew that while I was doing this, [Death Hound] would really come to my door.

Moreover, this [Death Hound] is still being raised by others.

The tombkeeper, who deeply believed in myths and legends, felt that his three views were about to be shattered.

However, compared to the broken three views, life is more important.

Immediately, he took out the best cemetery - the place he originally planned to sell to the childless 'Baron Harold'.

It's definitely not for the sake of making more money.

Not even to peek into the baron’s treasured secrets.

He is just a kind-hearted person who cannot bear to have the Baron be alone and helpless for a hundred years.

You must know that in legends, the dead cannot receive memorials, but will be expelled from the 'resting place' and become poor wandering souls.

However, that was before.

Now?

After directing his men to deliver the cypress coffin into the tomb, the tombkeeper quickly stepped aside and watched the 'spiritual medium' close the door of the tomb, place flowers in front of the tomb, and There were lit incense candles and food - the latter the gravekeeper had never seen.

But he would not doubt the professionalism of a 'spiritual medium' who raises [Death Hounds].

He hasn't seen it, it's just that he is ignorant.

'record! record!

Maybe it’s some kind of ceremony! ’

The gravekeeper thought to himself.

And just when the tombkeeper's eyes widened and he wanted to take a closer look, Malinda turned back and looked at him with a half-smile.

Immediately, the tombkeeper was frightened and backed away.

Then, he walked a hundred meters away quite wisely.

"Anthony, the operator of this cemetery, is a mysterious and curious person - I have dealt with him before, um... quite wealthy.

But don’t worry, Andorra’s mother-in-law is here and will not be disturbed. "

Malinda's comment made Arthur immediately know what the gravekeeper's part-time job was.

However, he is currently financially well off.

Therefore, the other party is not worth caring about.

After all, everyone has their own lifestyle, right?

As long as the Andorra mother-in-law is not disturbed.

'I hope you and Cotton are happy in your 'resting place'. ’

Arthur worshiped his mother-in-law Andorra.

The soft blessings are wrapped around the fireworks of the incense candles. As they dance, the light smoke blends into the night, as if the blessings are really sent to the ears of the deceased.

However, Arthur, who was worshiping, squinted his eyes——

Something's wrong!

Incense candle burns too fast!