Chapter 191

"Oh, I can deal with the loss myself. I don’t need any compensation. I donated it to the Metropolitan Police Department. Everyone has worked hard to deal with the case!" Connor thought Sneered, it is naturally very clear, this is nothing more than a scapegoat for telling me Leintel brother.

The people of Metropolitan Police Department Rodri can't find the Celta Cultist who ransacked their villa. They can only find a big thief to buckle him. As for compensation, Connor is just about it. I never thought that the counter-shock would not be enough. It would be better to give alms and form a good relationship. Although the Metropolitan Police Department's efficiency and ability are not good, there is still some value.

When Connor said this, Officer Rodriguez, who was still a little embarrassed on his face, suddenly showed a hint of joy on his face. After saying that he declined Connor’s kindness, he was also very satisfied with it. NS.

We said goodbye to Inspector Rodriguez, and Connor returned to his apartment. Connor is also a nostalgic person. He is also very satisfied with the previous decoration. So the redecorating this time is exactly the same as before. Installed.

Opening the door and taking a breath of air inside, Connor has a satisfied smile on his face, which is the same feeling as before!

Sitting casually on his sofa, Connor took out a bottle of gin from the wine cabinet, intending to celebrate the decoration of his apartment, but when Connor looked carelessly When he noticed a screen in the restaurant next to the wine cabinet, his face remained unchanged, but his heart sank secretly.

Countless thoughts converged in Connor’s mind for a short time, that is, within a second, Connor made his own decision. He hummed happily as if he hadn’t noticed anything. Sit back on the sofa with a little song.

"Sigh···········"

Connor let out a sigh, and then a gray robe aquiline nose man sat under the lock of Connor spirit strength On the opposite side of Connor's sofa.

"Connor Ferguson, I didn’t expect that we would meet in such a situation, but I have to admit that I did look down on you." The gray robe aquiline nose man stared at Connor’s eyes, seemingly Speaking sincerely:

Hearing this person say so, Connor chuckled and did not reply directly. Instead, he picked up the gin on the guest table, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank. After drinking it, he asked: "Lindelof?"

"Exactly!"

gray robe aquiline nose, that is, the Celta teacher in Ruen Chief-In-Charge Lindelof is nodded.

Lindlov’s admission did not surprise Connor. Connor stared at Lindelof’s eyes and asked, “I admire you so much that you dare to hide here. I think you are seriously injured now!"

"haha, the Great Emperor Raul once said that the most dangerous place may be the most dangerous place. Yes, I am seriously injured now. , But it is definitely not something that an intermediate wizard apprentice can watch!" After speaking, Mr. Lindelof threw a bunch of things on the desk.

Connor Dingqing took a look. These are the core devices of the alchemy machinery he set up in the apartment. Without these core devices, his machinery would be completely useless. The reason why he discovered this just now There was someone in the apartment because he discovered that the mechanism he had installed on the screen had been manipulated.

"Afraid..."

His alchemy mechanism was demolished, and Connor was not flustered and exasperated, but instead he smiled gently. Palms up.

"The high level apprentice is really a high level apprentice. I really can't hide such insignificant ability from you, admire, admire!" At this point, Connor suddenly said, "Mr. Lindelof. , Why don’t we not to mince words, you are talking nonsense with me here, what do you want to talk to me about?"

If Lindelof wants to kill him, before he finds any abnormality, He had a good chance, but he didn't do anything. So the high level wizard apprentice, if no accident, the idea should be to capture himself alive!

"Very good, talking to smart people is a pleasure. I think you are also curious about Mister Connor, why are we looking at you? How about this? I have a proposal. We can each ask each other a question. How about the problem, what if the other party can't refuse?" Lindelof looked at Connor lightly saying:

Hearing the seven words "the other party can't refuse", Connor's face was also a little more interesting. In other words, he did not reject Lindelof’s proposal, and said directly: "No problem. In that case, I will ask questions first. Why do you Celta Sect pay attention to me?"

" This is a good question, but the answer is very complicated. It is difficult to explain in three eyes and two words, but in simple terms, the ancestor of the Ferguson family, Step Ferguson, was a member of the Celta religion a long time ago. The organization originally thought He fell in a battle a long time ago, but after our investigation in recent years, we found that Mister Connor, your ancestor, was only scammed to death, and his purpose of scammed death was to steal a piece from the organization. treasure, so in order to find the whereabouts of that treasure, we came here!" Although Lindelof said in a simple way, in fact, what he said was quite detailed.

"Di, according to the genealogy of the Ferguson family, Step Ferguson is the seventh-generation ancestor of the subject's present body!" A cold female voice sounded in Connor's mind.

Hearing that this Stip Ferguson is really his ancestor, Connor really wanted to cry without tears. Although he had guessed that Celta religion was related to the family, Connor did not expect it to be true. This is the origin.

"I'm very satisfied with your answer, what about your question?" After thinking for a while, Connor looked towards Lindelof again.

"Did you find the people who came to the warehouse to kill us?" Lindelof reduced the smile on his face and asked with a serious face:

"Yes! You guys! They all planted bombs in my hotel, I naturally want to kill you all, but unfortunately I missed you!" There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Connor didn't excuse him, and he recognized it very simply.

Following Connor's admission, Lindelof saw a murderous intention in his eyes, but in the next second Lindelof hid the murderous intention.

For the murderous intention in Lindelof’s eyes, Connor ignored the murderous intention and asked again: "How is the Frosynone family's Ferguson family?"

"hehe, Mister Connor, the future empire count, you really don’t care about your family. If we get results over there, we won’t come to you!" Lindelof coldly said: