Ancient God Library

Chapter 61 Tracking
Donald Shooting Club.

lounge.

Roman enjoys free coffee and lunch.

Every time after training, he would come here to sit for a while, chat with other members, and understand the situation in Wudun as a whole.

The free lunch is only secondary.

Members here come from all walks of life and are well-informed.

"Last night, I heard that on the outskirts of the East District, the gas pipe of a manor exploded, and the burning flames could be seen in the urban area."

"It was horrible, I don't know how many people died this time."

"Hey, recently, in the industrial area and the dock area, no one dares to go out at night. Every morning, dead bodies are dragged away on the street, and the blood clots on the road and cannot be washed clean."

"No one cares?"

"Take care? Who will take care of it? Those police detectives can only control the core area. The dock area is so chaotic, it's time to take care of it."

another table.

Several middle-aged men in formal suits were chatting in low voices.

Romon heard it clearly from the table next to him.

Gas pipeline explodes...

This is the official explanation, in order not to cause panic.

The location they described was very similar to Ernest's manor!

Romon's heart moved.

"Mr. Romon, would you like to go to a restaurant with good taste today? The chef there is from the Olympian Empire, especially their special dishes. It's hard to forget the delicacy once you try it."

Buddy came over at this moment.

Romon put down his coffee cup and politely refused: "I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry today, so I'll try another day. By the way, coach, do you know when Alice came?"

Buddy frowned: "Elise? Are you talking about that private detective lady? I think she came here two weeks ago, and she hasn't been here for a long time."

the first two weeks.

That's when I met Elise here.

There's a good chance something really happened.

After bidding farewell to Buddy, Romon picked up his silver-encrusted cane, and walked out of the club quickly without any muddling, which made the firearms instructor look astonished.

……

20 Daffodil Street.

This was the residence of his former landlord, Mrs. Georgia.

"It is very rude, Mrs. Georgia, to call on you so suddenly without telling you."

Romon put his staff on the entrance.

Mrs. Georgia had a warm smile on her face: "No trouble, I have a deep impression on you, because you are very similar to my husband when he was young."

Mrs. Georgia's husband had long since died.

Romon looked embarrassed.

A sudden visit today is not a suitable choice.

but.

To understand Elise's situation, there is a good chance that there will be clues here.

Sitting on the sofa.

Mrs. Georgia poured out a cup of tea.

Romon didn't beat around the bush, and asked, "Mrs. Georgia, do you know about Elise's situation? I shared the rent with her before, but I moved out later. Recently, I have something to do with her."

Mrs. Georgia said: "Elise, she came to check out the house two weeks ago, and I don't know the rest."

No gain again!
The premonition of uneasiness in Romon's heart became stronger.

The water in Ernest Manor was deeper than he expected.

Elise helped him a lot, and in this situation, Romon couldn't sit idly by.

……

Get out of Mrs. Georgia's house.

The route that Romon can think of at the moment.

In addition to going directly to Ernest Manor to check, it is through contacts, asking other underground awakeners to get news about the manor.

The latter is less realistic.

Now the three major churches and the Bureau of Investigation are extremely strict.

Many underground awakened people are not showing up, and they are hiding in their own small world.

He didn't take a few steps, frowned, and turned left into an alley.

Narcissus Street is a safe residential area.

on the street.

There is a police patrol almost at all times.

Romon turned several turns, entered another street, and walked into a place called "Green Tree Tavern".

There are many people drinking.

Alcohol smells mixed with sweat, fermenting in the air.

At the rectangular table in the center of the hall, there are more than a dozen people playing Kunka cards.

There was also scattered cash on the table.

Romon pushed through the crowd and walked towards the back door of the tavern.

Not long after he entered the tavern.

Two guys dressed in sackcloth and dressed like ordinary workers also walked into the tavern.

They looked left and right.

Then follow Romon's route and leave quickly.

There are several dilapidated houses at the back door of the tavern, which are generally provided for guests to stay.

Many people are too drunk to go home, so they choose to stay in pubs.

But this kind of tavern accommodation.

The most popular are some special services.

I heard that in this kind of place, if you're lucky, you might even meet a run-down noble lady.

Romon always felt that it was exaggerated.

No matter how poor she was, the noble lady would not be in this kind of place. Even if she wanted to make a living, it must be a high-end place.

Two strong men in sackcloth entered the room.

Look around.

But they didn't see the figure they wanted.

"Where did this guy go?"

"From room to room, he must be found. He may know something."

The two were about to act when they suddenly felt a chill, and immediately looked back.

It doesn't look good.

one look.

It almost stopped their hearts.

The target the two were looking for hung upside down from the ceiling of the corridor like a bat, staring at them with playful expressions.

"Are you here to find me?"

A smile appeared on Romon's face.

The two looked fierce, and a stern look flashed in their eyes at the same time, and instead of retreating, they rushed towards him.

Just rush half way.

They felt their whole body go limp, dizzy, and stared at their eyes.

poison!
There was only time for this thought to come to mind, and the two of them fell to the ground.

……

inside the room.

The two men were tied to the legs of the bed, stripped to nothing but a pair of underpants.

Romon has already confirmed.

They are ordinary people, not awakened ones.

The only thing on his body that could threaten him was a pistol, but he had no chance to use it because of the poison.

This is the powerlessness of ordinary people facing the awakened ones.

Not to mention the gap in all aspects of physical fitness.

Even if ordinary people have the means to threaten the awakened, it is extremely difficult to use.

Luo Meng woke up a man first, and then asked coldly: "Who are you doing things for? Why are you following me? Why are you guarding Narcissus Street?"

He is most worried now.

It is the Blood Cup Cult.

Therefore, every slightest sign must be dealt with cleanly.

If these two were spies from the Blood Cup Cult, they would be in trouble.

"I won't say it."

The man also stared at him indifferently.

Luo Meng said slowly: "You have to think carefully, you are not the only one who knows. Although people like you may have your wealth and life under the control of others.

But don't say it.

You will die immediately, and you will be tortured.

said.

You can die quicker. "

(End of this chapter)