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Chapter 415 Lord Lukla

The bartender fell into deep thought with his glass on his glass. After a while, he said with a little hesitation: "I don't have much information here. Although the church is not a closed place, it is not easy for outsiders to get information inside. As for whether they have the ability, I have never seen them, but judging from the many signs, there are many possibilities!"

Andre chuckled and said, "It's interesting. So the vampire incident is likely to be a confrontation between the two abilities!"

Jin Qin laughed and said, "What? Do you want to dispatch the saints?"

"I can't hold it back!" Andre licked his lips and said, "But the above will not agree. Although I don't know why he kept us lurking, judging from my understanding of him, the picture must be very small!"

At this moment, a hole suddenly opened in the ceiling on the wine table, and a roll of paper fell down quickly.

Andre looked up at the slowly closing hole above, took the paper roll and opened it, and said strangely: "What is this?"

The paper roll is not as fine as the paper used by the Logan family, but is as rough as the paper used by the small nobles in the countryside. And unexpectedly, there is not a single word on it.

The bartender spread his hands and said, "After all, I am the highest officer in the contact point, and of course there are some people working under my command. Do you think I only have the sleepy bug above?"

Andre nodded with the gold coins.

The bartender was so angry that he shouted: "How is that possible!"

Andre ignored him, fiddled with the paper roll for a while before looking up and said, "What do you think?"

"I'll make you a magic trick!" The bartender sat up helplessly, spread the paper roll and carefully clamped it in it from two pieces of transparent glass of the same size under the table, grinding the glass from time to time to make him more authentic. He stood up and walked to the small bar, and took three small wine bottles of different colors in three inconspicuous positions. After opening it, he mixed it into a cup at a certain proportion.

He shook his glass casually, and then something magical happened. In just a few seconds, the originally bright red wine turned into a colorless and transparent liquid.

The bartender came over and raised the laminated glass, slowly poured the transparent wine down the gap, and the paper roll touched the wine. Instantly, the liquid was sucked in. As the paper roll gradually became wet, several lines of writing slowly appeared.

"At 8 o'clock in the morning, Viscount Edek's body was found on the Thames River, with bite marks on the neck and severe blood loss. It is suspected that it was another vampire murder incident. The body has been taken over by the church. Lord Rukla's face at the scene is obviously abnormal and suspected that he was a witness."

The bartender glanced at him and smiled, "Hey, together again!"

Andre took it over and took a look, and said suspiciously: "Eight o'clock in the morning? The sun has already reached the top of his head. Why was it discovered!"

The bartender rolled his eyes, and before he could speak, Jin Coin patted his shoulder and said, "This is London!"

Andre suddenly realized.

Yes, this is London, foggy. Besides, it was also rainy this morning, so it was lucky to find the body at 8 o'clock in the morning.

"Another viscount!" The bartender touched his chin and said, "What kind of deep hatred does this vampire have with the British nobles? Why do you keep staring at the nobles and killing them?"

Jin Qin laughed and said, "If you don't know this question, then you always know where Lord Rukla's home is?"

Andre turned his head and said, "Do you suspect he is next?"

"I can't be sure!" Jin Coin spread his hands and said, "But at least he is a nobleman. He is still alive now. It would be much better to check him than to check the dead viscount!"

The bartender snapped his fingers and smiled, "Fishing, I like it!"

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In the middle of Brando Avenue in south London, a three-story building stands there. The overall white walls make the entire building look more solemn. Although there is no tall foyer in front of the door and no wide lawn, the extremely clear family emblem on the walls of the small building also reminds the newcomers of the past at all times, pay attention to slowing down their pace. Don’t disturb the rest of the nobles.

But in this noble family who was conservative and old-fashioned, the routine that had been strictly enforced for many years was broken tonight. Not long after the connection was turned on, all the lights that the maids had not yet used to were lit up, illuminating the second floor living room as bright as day.

Lord Rukla walked back and forth with a pale face. Sweat on his forehead kept coming out, and he kept muttering: "It's him! It's definitely him! It's him who killed Viscount Edec. I knew it was him. I knew it from the first meeting. I could feel that murderous intent from his evil eyes. But Viscount Edec just didn't believe me. He was arrogant and felt that he could subdue the demon and let him give up that part of the profit. I just said no, look, you died after only one night! Ha! Dead!"

Looking at her husband's crazy look, his wife tightly held the handkerchief and frowned in pain, saying, "What's wrong with you? She has been paced there since she came back in the afternoon, sweating all over the floor, but she didn't drink a sip of water. She didn't even eat supper. The old woman agreed to come and have dinner together tonight."

"Ha! I'm almost dead! I'm still having a meal?" Lord Rukla suddenly turned around, his eyes doubled and shouted loudly: "Call that old witch to die! I'm already forty years old! My child is almost adult. She still wants to control me in the palm of her hand? Impossible! Do you know, this is absolutely impossible. It's absolutely impossible to treat me as a puppet and interfere in the family's affairs!"

His wife picked up the cup of tea that had already been cold, looked at him and frowned, "What's the matter that's not dead? You've been talking all afternoon. What happened is actually scaring you to this extent. Who can understand who speaks in a mess?"

Rukla panted for a long time, picked up the teacup and drank it all. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the sleeve of the dress without any image, and calmed down in front of him. However, whether it was from his pale face or from the blood marks scratched by the hard sleeves in his panic, he could see that he was actually not at all calm in his heart.

His wife was obviously a well-educated lady. Seeing that her husband's hands were still trembling, she reached out and gently grasped them, using the strength of her palms to help her husband calm her mood. She looked straight into his eyes and said slowly: "Don't panic, tell me what happened!"

With a little support, Lord Rukla finally calmed down slowly and said, "Madam, you should know about my cooperation with Viscount Lake, Viscount Edec and others?"

The Lordess nodded slowly and said, "Isn't it just an organization you have established together? What's the name... Oh, by the way! Aristocratic Industrial Company!"

Lord Rukla nodded vigorously and said, "It's this. After we visited the United States a few years ago, we learned the component model of American companies. Some time ago, a very famous American industrialist came to London. Do you still remember?"

"Hmm. Alexander?" The Lordesha was a little uncertain.

The Lord nodded and said, "Yes, it's him!"

"This is a very capable person!" The Lorde recalled: "I remember that this person's speech was very contagious at that time. It also covered up an interesting phenomenon for everyone." As she said that, she smiled and pointed to the light bulb on her finger and said: "It seems that it is the ability to light the light bulb itself. They call it...Tech?"

"Yes!" the Lord nodded and said, "Although this experiment failed at that time, the effectiveness of the electromagnetic circle was indeed proven! And we admit that Alexander is very talented."

The Lordshi frowned and said, "I remember Viscount Lake objected at that time! And his attitude was very unfriendly. By the way, there was also a woman dressed in a very charming manner, which also mocked him!"

"That's right!" Lord Rukla said, "So they are all dead!"

"Dead?" The Lordesha covered his mouth in surprise and said, "How did he die?"

"Although I didn't see the body of that woman, I think it should be the same as Viscount Edek's death!" Lord Rukla's forehead was sweating again, and he didn't bother to wipe it, and continued: "It must be the relationship between that person! It was Alexander who did it!"

"Calm down, dear!" The Lordeshi patted his hands and said, "Actually, I don't understand very well until now. This American industrialist is still good. He is very convincing in his manners. And the so-called technology he emphasized also has many reasonable aspects. Why did Viscount Lake object on the spot?"

Lord Rukla smiled bitterly and said, "We know that this is the effect of technology, and we also know how much changes this technology can bring to people in the world. We also know how much this technology is worth. It is because we know that Viscount Lake came forward to oppose it. Because we want his scientific and technological achievements!"

How smart the Lord is. With this simple sentence, she immediately understood the cause and effect of the whole thing and said, "I understand! Viscount Lake opposes on the spot to make others doubt this technology, and you can take advantage of this time to quickly take over the technology in Alexander's hands, and then put aside the inventor to make a lot of money yourself!" "Madam wise!" Lord Rukla nodded with a wry smile.

"What's wrong?"

"Alexander is not good at all!" Lord Rukla said: "Virgin Lake has looked for him twice. Whether it is paying high prices or threatening power, the American did not relax at all. Just when we thought he was just stubborn and was about to start forcibly seizing, the other party took action first!"

The Lordesha covered his mouth and said in surprise: "He sent someone to kill Viscount Lake?"
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