There is also a corpse inside the carriage.

A big bearded man in his thirties was sitting there, with crossbow arrows shot from his chin, and the arrows penetrated the skull and nailed firmly to the wooden board behind the carriage.

Blood flowed along the beard so that his whole chest was filled with blood.

On the floor beside the corpse's feet was a heavy military crossbow. It was this powerful weapon that ended two lives in just a few minutes.

Seeing this heavy military crossbow, Ruibo gasped. As soon as he thought that this weapon was originally used to deal with him, Ruibo felt scared.

Ruibo absolutely did not expect that in order to keep the secret, the assassin in the carriage actually shot himself after shooting the coachman.

Who planned all this, and what kind of cruel guy was commanding all this?

Who is the sacred person who can make his subordinates look so ready to die? Ruibo no longer dares to continue to imagine.

He felt that this time he was too risky.

He has always been full of longing and yearning for adventure, and the lives of those adventurers in his mind are extremely colorful and exciting.

Those adventures are as romantic and moving as described in the novel.

In fact, Ribo hopes that he can become an excellent explorer like Mr. Hyde.

Mr. Hyde's experience is undoubtedly a wonderful story for Rebbo, although Mr. Hyde told him that in that adventure, most of his companions lost their precious lives, and only Mr. Hyde himself and Mr. Dauphin were able to survive.

But how could Ribo pay attention to how many people died during the adventure?

Only the winner can attract people's attention, and the dead are completely ignored by people.

Because of this, all adventure stories are wonderful and compelling.

Ribo finally knows that real adventure is not so romantic, adventure is often accompanied by death, and adventure is a game that challenges death.

It was not until this time that Ruibo discovered that although he was already in this game, he was not ready to receive the hug of death.

A feeling of extreme fatigue hit him, and Rebau dragged his heavy steps towards the cathedral in the distance.

Next to the carriage behind him, there were more and more people surrounding him. The rapid and sharp ringtone of the police carriage could be heard from afar.

Ribo had no idea about all this, and he walked towards the cathedral alone.

Two blocks arrived in a blink of an eye, and as he stepped on the steps in front of the church, he silently stretched out his hand from behind him.

"You did a good job just now." That was Kelle's voice.

Ruibo did not answer, and for some reason, he couldn't speak.

Through the cathedral's crowded hall, Rebow followed Kelle to the place where the monks lived behind the church.

There is a door open every five or six meters on both sides of a long corridor that is nearly one hundred meters long.

According to the spacing between doors and doors, the room is very narrow, but thinking about it, the pleasures on earth are not originally the concern of these monks. The bedroom is just a place for them to rest.

Walking out from one side of the corridor, there is a patio, and a statue of the God of Light is placed in the middle of the patio. The sunlight cast from the high glass roof of the church just shines on this statue, and everything seems solemn and dignified.

A small door was opened on one side of the patio, and Kelle walked up to pull the rope connecting the doorbell hanging from the sliding door.

After a series of pleasant ringtones, the observation hole on the door panel was opened. When the person inside saw that it was Kelle, he quickly removed the latch.

Rebow followed Kyle and walked into the tiny door, behind which was a long slanted staircase.

There are about twenty or thirty steps, and there is another small door at the end.

This is an extremely hidden place, and no one outside knows anything to do inside.

Going down the stairs and entering the small door, Rebow saw Mr. Hyde and Eckert sitting there.

Seeing Kyle and Rebow come in, Mr. Hyde waved and pointed to the sofa beside him.

For Ribo, it would be better to be able to sit down. For some reason, his feet were always a little weak.

"Mr. Hyde, did you call Rebow over?" Kelle asked.

Mr. Hyde frowned, and he replied as if he had thought of something, "Yes, I sent Hes to bring you."

"Hess may be in trouble." Kelle said expressionlessly.

Hearing this news, Mr. Hyde didn't seem surprised. He looked at Ribo and nodded and asked, "Ribo has met an assassin, has he?"

"The show is still very big, and even military crossbows are used." Kelle said.

"It seems that some people are getting more and more unable to wait." Mr. Hyde said to himself.

After a long time, he turned his head and said to Eckert, "Is there anyone in the Hess family?"

"My wife and a four-year-old son" Eckert replied.

"Send his wife five thousand gold coins and say hello to Mail, he will take care of them, mother and son." Mr. Hyde ordered.

"Eckert, how did the matter be investigated?" Mr. Hyde asked again.

"The housekeeper did miss a lot of things, a lot of important things. The Baron Byrndit was indeed a decadent guy. That family was definitely an abnormal family." Eckert sighed and said, "I'll call the housekeeper in, and you'll understand if you ask him yourself."

As he said that, Eckert stood up from the sofa, opened another small door on the right and walked out.

After a while, he returned to the hall with a medium-sized gray-haired old man.

Ruibo glanced at the old man.

No wonder so many people believe that the real Ribo Byrndit is always under the strict protection of this old man.

This old man looks honest and reliable.

A square face with clear edges, soft and kind eyes, thick lips, dignified and reliable, and she looks like a good old man.

The butler seemed quite obedient. He bent over slightly, his legs tightly stood there.

"Tell me aside what you missed." Eckert returned to where you just now and sat down and said.

"I deserve to die, I'm stupid, I'm idiot." As he said, the old man slapped himself a few times, and then he said respectfully and carefully: "Mr. Hyde, please forgive me, this fool. I really forgot that thing. Oh, no, I'm used to it. I didn't feel anything great, so I forgot to say it."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mr. Hyde was obviously a little impatient.

"Yes, yes, I forgot to tell you that the real Master Ruibo is a slut, the Byrndit family is all slut, and our master is one of the sluts, the one who is sluts, the one who is sluts, is the one who is sluts."

"You don't know that when our wife was just tricked by the master, she was still an innocent and pure angel-like little girl. When she married the master, she seemed to be only eighteen years old. By the way, she must be wrong. She was eighteen years old. At that time, the wife was really like an angel."

"But since we married our master, the lady has made the master turmoil. You don't know that there is a long old son. The master does not allow his wife to wear clothes or get out of bed. Although we cannot see what the master and the lady do in the bed, the voice of the lady begging for mercy penetrates into our ears."

"When the master comes to his interest, he often stays in his wife's bedroom all day and night and doesn't come out. At that time, it was the day when the wife suffered. From morning to night, there was no moment of calm. And according to the maids, the master has many tricks to mess with women, and we can't even imagine many methods..."

“………”

The butler was talking in a scattered manner. Although he kept saying that the master was so vulgar and shameless, looking at the expression on his face and talking about all this with relish, it seemed that it was not the same thing.

It seems that he talked about this topic quite relish.

The housekeeper spoke with great ease, and Ruibo was no longer interested in listening.

"Okay, you can stop for a moment. I want to ask you, what happened to that young master Ruibo?" Mr. Hyde interrupted the housekeeper's interest.

"Ah, Master Ruibo, by the way, I was about to mention Master Ruibo. Our master is such a naughty man. Master Ruibo has heard and witnessed since childhood. Can you not learn bad things? You don't know that Master is very strict with us servants. When he was tossing his wife in the bedroom, the servants were not allowed to enter the bedroom, and even the entire third floor where the bedroom was located was not close. This rule is not only effective for male servants, but also for maids, but only the young master is an exception."

"You would never have thought that when Master Ruibo was not fully sensible, he often watched the master and his wife do that. Over time, the master became a vulgar embryo, and I also heard that the master even asked the master to touch the wife. Of course, this is just our guess, but these guesses are not completely unreasonable. You don't know that our master likes paintings. He paints very well. The master paints all women, all kinds of women. The lady is the one who paints the most. Although these paintings do not involve the matter between men and women, I always feel that these paintings are more vulgar and much less vulgar than that kind of thing. Among them, several of them were painted by the lady when she was with him."

Hearing everything the housekeeper said, Ruibo felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

"Mr. Hyde, I brought all those paintings, which is really good. Fortunately, the thugs have not viewed these paintings. There are real Ribo and Byrndit's paintings that are under the comparison." Eckert said.

"Surely no one has ever turned it around?" asked Mr. Hyde. He also did not expect that there would be such a huge danger that was always hidden there and not discovered. This only means that their luck was really good.

"I'm sure there is a layer of gray on the frame. These grays can prove that the paintings have not been moved. Fortunately, only a dozen paintings on the top have been turned over. The murderers obviously wanted to find something valuable from the paintings. However, like us, the murderers saw that they were all that kind of thing, and gave up further searches." Eckert said.

"Take the paintings for me to appreciate," said Mr. Hyde.

Rebow glanced at Mr. Hyde and saw his always frowning, so he knew that his head was not really interested in the dirty paintings, and Mr. Hyde might have other intentions.

Eckert agreed and left his seat again and walked out of the room.

After waiting for a long time this time, Eckert returned to the hall. He dragged a small flatbed car with large and small picture frames high. After unloading the oil paintings from the small flatbed car, Eckert once again dragged the empty car out of the room.

After four rounds back and forth, the hall was already full of oil paintings.

Everyone stood up from the sofa and walked to the pile of oil paintings.

Mr. Hyde had to look through one after another, and the butler stood behind Mr. Hyde and had to explain a few words from time to time.

This butler has a good memory. The earliest paintings of these paintings were painted by the slutty gentleman when he was young. The butler can still tell which noble lady the model in the painting was.

Eckert had obviously read it once, so he had no reaction at all.

Keller was never interested in this kind of thing.

Only Ruibo looked at him with red face and his blood swelling.

It has to be admitted that Mr. Byrndit does have extraordinary talent for painting. The beauties in the painting are not only vivid, but also vivid and vivid.

Every beauty is like a flesh-and-blooded real person, and even everyone's temperament can be expressed easily.

Each of these paintings does not hide the fullness of Bairndit's painting talent, and also reveals the playboy's debauchery and decadent side very cleanly and thoroughly.

These paintings are full of explicit sensationality and teasing, gorgeous and exquisite silk, white and delicate wool blankets, fluffy and soft camel velvet, and bright and charming bouquets. The painter cleverly and successfully uses the technique of hiding the virtual and real, which teases people's expectations that they want to see more clearly.

Although I don't know what kind of effect this teasing will have on Eckert and Mr. Hyde, Rebow clearly felt that this temptation was irresistible to him.
To be continued...