"Mr Sean!"

Returning to the apartment, Sulu, who had just got out of the carriage, saw wood put out his cigarette butts on the ground and ran over, followed by two shark thugs behind him. He was apologetic: "sorry... We found the woman you said today, but she ran away..."

"Ran away?"

Sulu frowned: "do you have any personal belongings left?"

"Yes, her cap fell when she ran away..."

Wood quickly took out a black cap and felt a little lucky.

He was born poor and had no habit of waste. He picked it up and was ready to throw it home. Now it's just in use.

"Well, you don't have to worry about the rest."

Sulu looked at the cap in his hand and found it was a very common style. He threw it to harlock and took it to the opposite side of his apartment.

Harlock sniffed on the ground, suddenly raised his head, his eyes bright and shouted excitedly.

"Hmm? There will be results so soon. Take me!"

Sulu said excitedly.

Harlock ran fast on four legs. Turning a corner, he saw a lady walking a poodle at her feet

Harlock came forward demurely and circled the poodle furiously.

"Shit!"

Sulu looked at wood and others who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and said, "I swear... If you do this again, I'll have a dog barbecue at night!"

"Wuwu..."

Harlock lowered his head in frustration, returned to the origin, and sniffed on the ground.

……

"Hoo Hoo..."

Slums.

Marguerite ran into the rented room and kept panting: "fortunately... I wasn't chased by those big men... Was I exposed?"

After thinking about it, she quickly changed her neutral clothes for surveillance needs and put on a blue dress.

If there is a mirror in the room, you will find that the original stalker has changed from an ugly guy to a beautiful girl with blond curly hair and delicate face.

"Unfortunately... I can't go there... How can I get my grandfather's relics?"

The girl was lying on the table with a sad face.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

Just then she heard a knock at the door.

The girl immediately stood up like a fried cat and came to the door warily: "who is it?"

It's a slum. There are many thieves, robbers and gangsters... I don't know how many people die quietly every day, and the police officers can't control it at all!

A beautiful girl who lives alone in this environment must learn to deal with danger!

"Open the door and read the water meter!"

A young man's voice came from outside.

"Copy... Water meter? What do you mean?"

Just when the girl was surprised, with a loud noise, the wooden door was roughly kicked open, and a black-and-white figure like a wolf rushed in.

"Ah!"

She screamed and fell to the ground. A Husky's head leaned in front of her and stretched out her pink tongue, as if she wanted to lick her face.

"Ah... Let him go! I hate dogs!"

Pain and nausea changed the girl's tone.

"Harlock, stop!"

Su Luxuan immediately entered the house, looked at the simple furnishings around, and said to the girl, "answer my question! Who are you?"

Using harlock, he easily found the girl's stronghold.

Moreover, after observing from the spiritual world and finding that the other party is just an ordinary person and there is no professional ambush around, it is very simple.

"I... my name is Margaret!"

Looking at the white teeth of husky opposite, Margaret quickly gave in.

"Why spy on my apartment?"

"I... I want to find my great grandfather's relics. He lived with you before..." Margaret's voice was crying.

"You mean... Old madder? Isn't he single?"

Sulu frowned.

"He's just not married..." Marguerite pleaded weakly.

"OK..."

Sulu sighed and seemed to feel the mockery of fate: "harlock, don't treat a lady like this. It's impolite!"

He asked harlock to step back and pulled Margaret up: "since it's just for relics, why not go to the police station to register and get it? Or go directly to the landlord?"

"I..."

Marguerite looked at her new clothes with several more black paw prints, and some wanted to cry without tears: "because my grandfather didn't register for marriage, I can't prove my inheritance... And I don't know the landlord's residence..."

"Then why don't you come to me directly?"

Sulu smiled: "are you hesitant... Because some relics are special... Such as... Ancient texts recording mystery, transcendence, rituals, contracts, etc.? Are you afraid that because of your reminder, I will pay attention to them? Study them?"

"You know... You know..." Margaret lost her eyes and seemed to lose all her confidence.

"In fact, those mystical materials are nothing... If you answer my questions and prove your identity, I can't return them to you."

Sulu asked, "aren't you from here?"

"Yes, I'm from dixha state in the Eastern Federation... My grandfather always yearned for mystery, wandered around and pursued all kinds of legends... Unexpectedly, he finally chose to provide for the aged in Rory..."

Replied Marguerite.

"So... What drove you to the west to look for your grandfather's relics?"

Sulu asked curiously.

Under his eyes, Marguerite couldn't even lie, and whispered, "yes... It's a group of mysterious people... They found me and said I had 'talent' to join them, showing amazing power... At the cost of having to find my grandfather's relics..."

"Mystery man? What sign or name do you have?"

"I don't know... I haven't even seen their true faces... I only know that they call themselves believers of the big snake!"

'believers of the serpent? Ancient snake club? Devil? "

Sulu thought of the ancient Aramaic language in old madder's notes, but there was nothing too profound on it, except those strange and mysterious symbols.

He suddenly looked at Margaret: "did you curse the man who took the ancient text with the help of mystery?"

Well, maybe that's the reason for Owen dougwell's nightmare.

Although Marguerite is just an ordinary person, there are some rituals with low requirements, and she can use the power of magical objects!

"No... no! I just wandered around your apartment because I didn't think about how to contact... I didn't mean any harm, really!"

Margaret quickly denied.