Joya opened her eyes suddenly.

The news that Doss had withdrawn from the script woke her up from her dream.

Cohen, who was sitting opposite her, was reading a book. At this moment, he raised his eyes and said, "What's wrong, Miss Gioia?"

"fine……"

Qiao Ya shook his head slightly, turned his eyes out the window, stared at the distant mountain col, remained silent for a long time, and said: "I had a nightmare."

"Oh~ Gioia, who has great supernatural powers, will also be awakened by nightmares. If you don't suggest me, I would like to hear what the dream was?" Cohen closed the book and looked at Gioia with a smile.

Qiao Ya had no expression on his face, "I dreamed that my companion was killed by an ant."

Cohen frowned and chuckled: "Then this is not a nightmare, it should be a dream full of comedy atmosphere. Of course, I regret what happened to your companion in the dream."

"That's right...it's indeed a comedy, an incredible comedy." Gioia said softly, looked out the window again, and asked: "Mr. Cohen, are you sure it will take us three more days to get to Coville?"

"I'm sure, I'm also sure that if there were no damn sea fog and robbers, it would only take 24 hours to get there, but now we can only sit in a crowded carriage, but luckily there is a beautiful lady sitting opposite me,

It made this otherwise boring journey full of fun.”

"Thank you for the compliment..."

Suddenly Cohen straightened his body, coughed slightly, and said solemnly: "Miss Gioia, don't you think about it..."

"I'm not interested in the old man."

"Uh..." Cohen raised his eyebrows awkwardly, lowered his head, picked up the book and continued reading.

…

In Folia District, on the north side of Xianghua Street, there is an inconspicuous two-story building. Inside, dozens of people dressed in black stood straight in the two-story corridor.

In the conference room on the second floor, three men sat around a round table.

A gang boss wearing a scarf and smoking a cigar, a government official wearing a black top hat and a formal suit, and an old-looking church agent wearing a church uniform.

The atmosphere at this moment was extremely depressing, and the gangsters standing around the wall were too nervous to move.

"So let me sum it up."

The old-looking church agent glanced at the two people sitting at the same table with him and said: "A man appeared from nowhere, bloodbathed Heatherton, attacked the 'Fun House', and beheaded the 'Fun House'

's signature female night devil, killed Mr. Hawthorne in full view of the public, and together with a grocer living in the suburbs, caused a riot in the slave market, robbed four slaves, seriously injured many senior government officials and businessmen, and

Driving a horse-drawn carriage on the street and causing chaos, these are the big things he did, not the small things."

The black top hat said: "Bishop Lawrence, let me remind you that he once secretly entered Mr. Philip's house. Perhaps he was also responsible for the murder of Philip's family, and during the auction, an officer of the church chased him mysteriously.

disappeared, we have reason to suspect that the dedicated duty officer may have also been killed."

Lawrence nodded slightly. If Li Nuo saw him and knew that this old man was Lawrence, the agent of the Healing Church, he would probably pee on the spot.

"Mr. Millwall, the man on duty you are talking about is named Doss, who is Cohen's subordinate. I heard Cohen mention that Doss once said that the murderer was a demon hunter." Lawrence said.

Millwall smiled contemptuously: "Demon hunters? A species that disappeared a hundred years ago? How is this possible?"

The gangster who had been silent for a long time interrupted: "Maybe it's true."

Then he hooked his fingers at his subordinates, and the person standing next to him put the three rolls of paper in his hands on the table and spread them out.

The boss took a puff of his cigar and said unhurriedly: "These three wanted notices are for the Masked Butcher, the Masked Butcher's true appearance, and one of his accomplices, an inventor who appeared out of thin air in the South Street Alley.

The common feature of these people is that they all have oriental looks, and all of them have been in contact with Philip. The information about the masked butcher’s true appearance was provided by Doss, the man on duty. Several of my men who were responsible for guarding the casino at the auction also shared this.

I have confirmed that I have seen this person, so I have reason to believe that what Doss said is true."

He paused and continued: "Through inquiring, the true appearance of this masked butcher appeared in the South Street Alley area. He lived at No. 15 Ermeier Street, which was the old residence of the deceased Philip."

The boss snapped his fingers, and his men opened the door, and a woman was brought in. She looked frightened like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

One of his men picked up Li Nuo's unmasked reward order and said coldly: "Tell me again everything you know about this person."

The woman stared at the reward notice and said in panic: "He...he once lived in Mr. Philip's old house...I personally saw this man kill a demon in that house...after that

We once entrusted him, and although he did almost nothing, the entrustment fee he asked for was very special, it was Gwent..."

The boss interrupted: "Madam, please tell me about his eyes."

"Eyes..." the woman thought for a moment, then said: "Amber pupils, like the eyes of a snake... very scary."

The boss waved his hand gently, and the woman was taken out. He put his hands together on the table, stared at the other two people in front of the table, and said: "A demon hunter who has disappeared for a hundred years, wearing a mask and causing trouble everywhere, but he doesn't know how to use it.

How did he contact Philip, kill our Mr. Hawthorne, collect Gwent cards in a planned way, and finally cause a big auction. Don't you think these things are too confusing? If he wanted to go to the auction, why did he harm Hawthorne?

Sir? What is the purpose of contacting Philip? And the grocer, he has been in Novigrad for many years, why did he choose this auction to cause trouble? "

"What are you going to say, Mr. Tilias?" Millwall looked at him dissatisfied.

Lawrence said: "I think he is saying that anything that seems chaotic has other purposes. Maybe there are forces behind this person that we cannot detect. Maybe everything he does is for something hidden under the water."

, but the truth behind such a big incident must be detrimental to us, so he cannot be treated as an ordinary wanted criminal."

Tilias kowtowed, "So I think we should speed up our pace and use all means to catch this man and his accomplices."

Millwall rolled his eyes, "No matter what he wants to do, this matter has already affected the face of the nobles. We will notify all allies of the bounty, and we will speed up even if you don't tell us."

Lawrence said: "If the murder of Mr. Phillip's family is related to him, then the church must find him and ask him something, but..." Lawrence paused hesitantly and said: "What if he fled to Kevir? The Empire's wanted order

It is ineffective in that neutral country, and the scope of the Church cannot reach there.”

Tilias sneered and said: "Don't worry, I will announce their new reward to the black market. This is also the reason for inviting the two of them. I need their capital injection, especially Mr. Millwall. Please pay attention to the above."

If you don't have enough money, no one will take risks."

Millwall's expression changed, "You want to issue a B-level reward?"

"No..." Tilias was silent, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "For the sake of Mr. Hawthorne and the face of the superiors, I will issue an A-level! Million-dollar reward!"

The black market, the so-called underground world, like the dark web in reality, is a world full of danger and death.

But it had been five years since there had been a million-level reward on the black market, so this was a shock to everyone present.

"Please don't make a fuss, the A-level rewards are all for war criminals." Millwall warned.

"If there is an unknown force behind this person, I think A-level is not too much." Lawrence said.

Millwall frowned and sighed: "Since Bishop Lawrence has said so, I will ask the superiors for instructions. After all, there is too much money involved and some procedures need to be followed."

Tilias kowtowed with satisfaction, "Since both of you agree, I will immediately ask someone to draw up a new reward for the Masked Butcher and his accomplice, Mr. Inventor. Once the news comes out, even Coville will accept the reward within five days."

Wanted order."

At this time Millwall said: "But I have a request."

"Speaking."

"My brother had a bomb put in his mouth by a guy during the auction. Although he didn't die, he couldn't eat or speak, and he almost became a cripple. So I asked the murderer named Baikal Punk
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