Ston is an intelligence officer belonging to the Elysee Group. Well, in fact, for this behemoth that eats black and white, everyone privately calls it Netherland.

Probably the founder of this faction likes Greek mythology very much. To take a step back, every faction that raises the banner in the dark world needs to have an impressive and mysterious name.

At least Stone felt that, whether it was Netherland or Elysee, it was very good to get a name.

They are the dark underworld that contains Elysee bathed in light. This setting is quite interesting when you think about it.

Netherland has existed for a long, long time, like a behemoth dormant in the dark world, standing at the highest point of the entire darkness, it is daunting.

Ston was very grateful for this existence that was feared and talked about by people in the dark. If a guide hadn't picked him up, he might have starved to death in the orphanage.

Even though he knew that the orphanage had sold him to Hades, it didn't stop him from being grateful for giving him food and clothing so that he could have a way to survive.

Even if the road is full of thorns - it is not.

Ston smiled and said good night to his neighbor's wife, and knelt down.I went to rub my neighbor's Alaskan malamute.

The big dog was very familiar with him, flicking its tail and sniffing at the bag hanging on his waist.

"You brought her sausage again, Ston." The neighbor's wife smiled and watched as Ston dug out a vacuum-packed sausage from his bag, broke it up and fed it to the little angel wagging his tail.

"A good boy should be rewarded, and she will be good today." Ston raised his head, with a gentle and contented smile on his young and handsome face, which seemed to warm the surroundings.

"Of course, of course." The neighbor's wife wrinkled her face with a smile, "It's getting late, go and open the shop."

Watching the big dog finish eating the sausage, Ston casually wiped the saliva on himself, and waved to the neighbor's wife, "Have a nice night, ma'am."

The middle-aged woman who was taken care of by the handsome guy watched him get into the car with a smile on her face.

Ston is also a bar owner.

His shop is just six streets away from the house where he lives, and the security is pretty good.

The training and instilled knowledge since he was a child let Ston know that as an intelligence officer, owning real estate and behaving very regularly every day are very inappropriate behaviors, but because of Ston's insistence, he was raised and not very strict with him. The guide still chose to compromise with him.

Because of his gratitude, Stone donated the bar that belonged to his own private property, and used it as a contact point for the intelligence agents of Netherland and those who came to buy and sell information.

Although it would occasionally cause trouble, but with the protection of the above, the trouble is not too big.

Moreover, the losses caused by someone coming to make trouble can be reported to the people above, and a generous repair fee can be obtained.

However, Ston never caused any trouble to the financial personnel in charge of them, because for the M country, which lacks entertainment activities, the bar he opened has a very prosperous business.

He can make up for the losses caused by those little troubles by himself.

Ston is very content with his current life.

"Hey, Ston, you're a little late today," the bartender grumbled at him. "I'm getting sick of all the girls asking about you."

Ston smiled at him, "Aren't you the most foolish, otherwise why would I invite you to be the bartender."

The bartender snorted, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and gave one to Stone.

Ston took it with a smile and put it in his mouth. The bartender lit the fire for him. He glanced beyond the bar on which Ston was leaning, put the lighter away, and glanced at Ston who was puffing. He lowered his eyes to look at the little one who was struggling to climb onto the high stool while grabbing the edge of the bar.

Ston took a puff of cigarette, stood up straight and still looked lazy, "Little Dick, if you come here again, I'll call the police."

Xiaobudian finally climbed onto the high stool, swung his legs in the air, took a blood-red goblet on the bar, made an arc of falling, shook his head, and snorted disdainfully, "It's useless if the police come."

Ston rubbed his head with a smile, turned around to the staff lounge behind the bar, locked the door, quickly opened the leftmost wardrobe, took out the lighter from his pocket, lit it and threw it into the wardrobe.

Then he closed the cabinet door without changing his face, walked to the other side, opened the wardrobe, took off his coat, took out the small vest suit, and began to change clothes.

A thick stack of old books burned in the closet.

After changing his clothes, Ston hummed and opened the door.

The smell of rust rushed over, the noise of human voices was gone, and the passionate rock music was still playing, but the crowd who were supposed to dance with the music all fell to the ground crookedly.

Blood was fermenting in the lights and air, and the heavy breath of death made people breathless.

A few figures standing in the middle of the field turned their heads, their eyes were startlingly red under the dim light.

"The smell of sunshine." A whisper sounded close to Ston's ear, and the cool breath like ice sprayed on his ear.

The figure behind him sniffed his scent fascinatedly.

Ston felt something cold and sharp slipping on his neck, his soul trembled with horror, but he couldn't make the people behind him move or hesitate.

It's like waiting to sober up before tasting a glass of full-bodied red wine, enjoying the mellow taste with your sense of smell.

Stone felt something pierce his neck, overwhelmingly fast.The feeling quickly overwhelmed the fear in his heart.

His world became distorted and magical. He saw the boundary between heaven and hell, and angels sang hymns and flew towards him slowly.

"Don't go, my baby, look this way..." Ston heard someone singing softly in his ear, like a lover whispering, his eyes turned to one side, it was night, rich and lustful, full of desire , "Everything you expect is here."

The angel on the side stopped and looked at Ston who was walking slowly towards the hell beside him, with a dazed and helpless face.

The moment Stone stepped into that sinful manor, his eyes were dark.

He turned his back on heaven.

……

"Who did it??" Hypnos slammed the stack of documents in his hand on the table.

Tong Li looked up at him, glanced at the pile of documents, raised the document in his hand, and replied, "Vampire."

Hypnos frowned, "We have lost a lot of power in the west."

The child agreed.

"Do you want to know the reason?" Hypnos looked at Tong Li, "Haven't you been checking on Cain recently?"

"Yes, I'm looking." Tong Li flipped through the stack of documents that Hypnos had just dropped on the table, "I can't control them accidentally finding the forbidden zone of vampires—even if I have clearly said, Only the list is needed, no more detailed information is needed."

But it is probably a common problem of intelligence personnel. After finding out, they can't help but want to get to the bottom of it.

No matter how clever ordinary human methods are, they cannot escape the eyes of vampires.

"Tsk." Hypnos sank into the chair, "You also said that humans are the best to use."

What he felt distressed was not the dead intelligence personnel, but the contact points lost due to the successive exposure of the intelligence personnel.

"Humans are also serving vampires." Tong Li corrected the information in his hand, "They found out that we went to rescue soldiers after checking."

Hypnos was not as calm as Tong Li, he said angrily, "This is a provocation!"

"If you think so, you're right." Tong Li nodded, "These things happened very early, and it's because of these things that they became more curious."

If these things hadn't happened every once in a while, Tong Li would have felt that he was being retaliated against because he took over the vampire family next door.

He clearly made repeated orders not to investigate in depth, but someone down below couldn't hold back.

Tong Li also felt very distressed.

"We can't let them continue to run rampant. Although our headquarters is not in the West, we must not stop the intelligence from the West." Hypnos tapped the table.

And killing all of them directly will obviously disrupt the rhythm of Yahweh. At that time, the big blame will come down, and it is estimated that Chaos will find them to explode.

Thanadus, who had been working hard on the sidelines, also poked his head out from the pile of documents, "Well, first of all, let me state that most of the internal income comes from trading illegal goods with the West, so our Channels and prestige must not be threatened."

Tong Liwei held the folder in his hand, pondered for a while, looked up at Hypnos, "I'm going to sit in the west."

Although the sea border has not yet developed, Nereus is already in contact with Danados about the intelligence department.

For Tong Li, who is expected to still be in charge of this aspect in the future, but has truly become the master, the loss of power under his hand is also a very distressing thing.

And no matter what, it will pass sooner or later, and it feels very meaningful to fight with the sea gods in this time period.

By the way, he can also pack and take the male god away.

Hypnos was shocked: "Are you going to the West?"

Tong Li nodded, and said: "If it goes well, maybe I won't come back, and I'll come to you directly to talk to you when the time comes."

"..." Hypnos felt that the future was dark.

Throwing out the intelligence department, it is estimated that His Majesty Pluto will feel more at ease forcing him to light up his financial skills.

Maybe he will develop a skill similar to the power of disguised as Hades, so that His Majesty Hades can escape from work happily.

"You don't want to? But I have to leave sooner or later." Tong Li patted Hypnos on the shoulder and said earnestly, "You have to accept your fate."

Hypnos looked at the high mountain of documents beside Thanadus, and his heart collapsed: "I don't want to accept my fate at all!"

"Send me a detailed copy of the Western power information. I'll go to the database and check and delete it. I'll take it away. Astrios will stay here for the time being and learn first." Tong Liao thought for a while, " Two weeks should be enough, right?"

It is not difficult to sort out the information, but the more difficult thing is to check it.

After all, the updates of the Elysee database are generally additions, and deletions are very rare, after all, there is a wealth buff.

"It seems that the database has not been checked for decades, from the Ministry of Intelligence." Hypnos felt that two weeks was enough.

"...Let's just take a month. Do you think you can escape?" Tong Li looked at Hypnos with a naive expression on his face, "Work obediently."

"Hey, take these away and put them on Your Majesty's desk." Thanadus called to stop Tong Li who was about to leave, and pointed to a stack of documents next to him.

Watching Tong Li accompaniment, he turned to Hypnos and said with a smile, "Work obediently."

Hypnos just wanted to cut him.

Tong Lili 16:32:41

Grandpa, I'll be here in another month

Nereus 16:35:33

Why so suddenly?

Did something happen to you there?

Tong Lili 16:38:51

Yes, you don't need to rush

Even if the Ministry of Intelligence hangs on the side of Hades, it's fine.

And what I have to deal with in the past, I may have to ask you to help me Nereus 16:40:56

This is easy to say

As soon as I can, tell me first, are you in trouble?

Nothing to do with Athena?

Why haven't you heard anything about Pallas before?

You tell grandpa, is that really the case or is it your fault?

Tong Lili 16:45:29

It's trouble, it's not about Athena, it's about Cain

That incident is true, but I think it’s overturned, it doesn’t matter what it is. Nereus 16:47:32

Forget it, I don't care about young people.

Let me tell you before you come, I'll take care of other things first

Tong Lili 16:50:21

OK, all right!

……

That night.

The lights in the old manor were dim, and dozens of figures were sitting leisurely at the long table. The raw steak on the table was dripping with blood, and the transparent goblet was filled with viscous bright red.

"The gods in the east have noticed us?" A figure asked, his brows were frowned, his voice was hoarse.

"No, I checked. It's just that a group of ignorant juniors offended the strong man over there, and the whole family was implicated." The female voice was clear and sweet, with the tone of a girl. She picked up the goblet in her hand and drank it. Take a sip, with a look of enjoyment on your face.

"It's just a small branch of the East, so there's no need to be so concerned about it." The person sitting in the first seat waved his hand indifferently, and turned to the boy who was shaking his legs like a child and poking at the steak, "Your family Have you been attacking Netherland recently?"

The boy curled his lips, "The humans in Netherland extended their hands too far, and the humans below us came to ask for help. Of course, we must teach them a lesson."

"Don't move too much." The man on the first seat frowned slightly, and his hoarse voice carried a warning, "If you cause trouble for the ancestor, you know the consequences."

The boy shrank his neck and hummed softly in disbelief.

Finally, under the gaze of the man, he replied impatiently: "I know, I know! Be restrained! Be low-key! Listen to the words of the ancestor!"

The man saw that the boy didn't take his words to heart at all, thought about it, and finally didn't remind him.

He has no obligation to educate the boy, nor does he have the patience to educate him.

Because he has never listened obediently once, and always acts recklessly, regardless of the overall situation.

Then let him suffer once.

Some people don't realize their mistakes until they are taught a lesson.

The man stopped talking, lowered his eyes and silently dismembered the steak on the dinner plate, and then poured it all over to the hideous monster lying on the side.

The monster let out a low growl, biting the raw beef, and the "cracking" sound made by the bite made one's hair stand on end.

There was a moment of silence in the restaurant.

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