"She just said 'Coming'?"

Demville asked the maid who was acting as an interpreter, with some confusion.

"That's right, my master!

The maid nodded with certainty.

"Shh......h

The bodyguard standing in the corner of the restaurant hesitated, walked up to Demwell, and whispered, "Sir, there is no footage of them entering in the surveillance video." ”

"Is it true?"

Demville was stunned, and looked at the bodyguard with gauze over his head in disbelief.

He thought that the Oriental girl was just a slip of the tongue, but he didn't expect it......

In fact, it is indeed a slip of the tongue!

Both the maid and Demville thought too much.

It's normal for a small carp's half bucket of water to be misworded.

"There are no blind spots in our surveillance, and I can guarantee that no one has entered, either in the hallway or in the window outside the study. ”

During the time when the boss was in a coma, the bodyguards who were wiped out carefully checked all the surveillance video in order to save their reputation.

The whole mansion is not only designed with a surveillance system designed by a professional security company, but also has more than two cameras in important locations such as doors and windows.

However, the bodyguards replayed the video within 72 hours, but they did not find the two young oriental girls at all, as if they appeared out of thin air in the study.

Aside from the word "arrival," there is probably no other reason to explain how the other party ended up in Demville's study.

The speculation of a group of people is getting farther and farther away from the truth.

Dumville couldn't have imagined that he had recruited these two enchantresses.

"If you're full, will you leave?"

Demville stopped whispering to the bodyguard and looked at Hong Li, who was willing to communicate with him.

"Of course! It's not our intention to be here!"

Compared with the unreasonable Qingyao demon girl, the little red carp is easier to communicate.

"You really won't hurt me?"

Demville was still a little uneasy.

The little red carp asked strangely, "Is it good to hurt you?"

Why would this mortal think that the two of them would hurt him for no reason?

"No, no, no, absolutely nothing good!"

Demville's head shook like a rattle, and when it came to the good, I was afraid that there were only those competitors.

"What are you muttering?"

The Qingyao Demon Maiden saw the little red carp talking to those useless mortals that she couldn't understand.

"Didn't say anything!"

Of course, the little red carp was reluctant to let Sister Qingyao get involved.

The more you mix, the more trouble.

Childe will definitely be angry.

"I'm full!

I said before, when I was full, I would go to Li Bai, and at this time, the Qingyao demon girl began to play a scoundrel again.

As long as the glass beads of the little red carp are by her side, she is not happy to go back so early.

Since coming to the country that convinces people with virtue (Germany) and this country that worships law (France), Li Bai has been busy with his own affairs, and rarely cares about her and the little red carp.

Qingyao Demon Girl began to have fun on her own.

"Didn't we say we're going to find Childe?

The little carp couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Tired...... Die...... It's over!"

The Qingyao Demon Girl pushed away the dinner plate in front of her and lay on the table and pretended to be dead.

The egg hurt in the glass bead space, and she was caught by the little carp to do long-term work, and it took two days to finish the renovation project of the three-story building, and she was too lazy to move at this time.

"It's time to go, Childe has to worry!"

The little red carp dragged her, but where could she move.

"I want to sleep!"

The big demon girl played a scoundrel.

Seeing this scene, Demville's heart was wow and cool, and he didn't understand anything.

What about leaving when you're full?

Looking at this appearance, I just don't want to leave.

Pierre's butler whispered in Demville's ear, "Sir, arrange a room for them!

Just by looking at this posture, you can see that these two young girls are not so easy to leave.

Demville glanced at his butler, and had no choice but to say, "Okay!

What else can I do?

Anger the other party and be beaten again?

If you don't know what, you'll be beaten to death!

He would rather be scared for the night than be killed, after all, life is more important than anything else.

I can only hope that after dawn, the other party will be able to leave on his own.

The little red carp really couldn't drag Sister Qingyao, and when the maid told her that the guest room had been arranged, she had to relay it, which made this Demon King of the Broken Tribulation Realm get up.

I watched the two witches follow the maid out of the dining room.

Demville and the butler glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, those two are not crazy people who shout and kill at every turn, but at least they can still be reasonable.

It's just that the origin is a little weird, and it's not a real killer.

Demville then left the dining room as well, and he went to his study.

There was a bodyguard standing guard at the door of the study, and the inside had not been cleaned up, what it was like after the explosion, and what it still looks like now.

The inside of the room was as if it had been shelled, the safe was completely blown open, the broken box was extremely hideous, and the contents naturally could not escape the fate of being shattered, which was shocking to watch.

Although the loss is not small, there are still hundreds of thousands of euros, but fortunately, it is not all the net worth of Demville, the only trouble is some documents, fortunately, these are backed up, and they can be made up through legal means.

What is really irretrievable is mainly cash, gold bars and some jewelry, cash banknotes have been reduced to ashes, gold is broken, and even if the gems have survived, they have been flawed and have no value as jewelry.

Thinking of the file bag he had just put in the safe, Demville couldn't help but sigh.

There is not even a slag left in the file bag and documents.

Wait, that "Angel's Tear"!

Demville suddenly remembered that there was a very good chance that something that was also kept in the safe should have been preserved, or even unharmed.

Dr. Moller said that Angel's Tears are extremely hard, surpassing the latest hard alloys.

If that's the case, the "Angel's Tears" should be safe and sound, and in the entire safe, only this item has the highest value and may be able to be recovered.

Demville began to search for it in his study, picking up the pieces of trash with his own hands and putting them together.

But after searching for more than an hour, I didn't see any trace of "Angel's Tears" at all.

He called Pierre's butler and bodyguards, and everyone knelt on the ground together, pouting their butts and searching every corner.

A few hours later, there was not even a fingernail-sized fragment left in the study, not even the desk and bookshelves were removed, and not a single transparent bead was found.

"Where the hell have you gone?"

Demville was sweating, his eyes still searching everywhere.

Originally, he didn't care about the "Angel's Tears", but after losing it, he began to face it again.

Human beings are always like this, they don't care about what they have gained, and when they lose it, they will regret it.

At present, the chairman of the Leechherr consortium is also in this mentality.

"Maybe it flew out the window?"

The butler looked at the window, where the glass was shattered and the cold wind was blowing in, with some snowflakes in between.

"Quite possibly, look in the hallway and the next room, and take a few bright lights outside to ......"

A cold wind blew on his body, and Chairman Demville couldn't help but shiver.

On the grass outside the window, several bright light stands were quickly erected, which stood out in the heavy snow.

Seeing the snow on the meadow, Demville, who was draped in an overcoat, frowned, if that "Angel's Tear" fell here, the meadow and snowflakes would undoubtedly greatly increase the difficulty of searching.

Just as he showed a hesitant look, his body suddenly tightened, and two bodyguards ran away with him.

Butler Pierre stumbled after him with a large umbrella.

A police light suddenly lit up outside the walls of the mansion, and many armed policemen from the armed era climbed over the wall and rushed into the mansion by passing by the unresponsive Dumville.

As the 16th arrondissement of Paris's top affluent district, the police put far more effort into it than any other arrondissement.

There were shouts of exclamation inside the house, and more than a dozen male and female servants were escorted out one after another.

Those servants are suspected of being ghosts, and only after investigation can they be freed again.

"Pierre, what's going on?"

Demville looked overwhelmed.

"Varta has called the police! Those two girls are too dangerous! Master, you must leave!"

The butler gave the name of one of the bodyguards, who carried an umbrella all the way to a Rolls-Royce for Demville and got into the car together.

As soon as the door closed, the black Rolls-Royce immediately stepped on the accelerator, accelerated out of the police encirclement, and headed away.

Looking back at the brightly lit mansion, which had been surrounded by the police, Pierre's butler breathed a sigh of relief, he had not let his guard down, and finally let his master out of danger.

"That transparent bead, that transparent bead, don't let people destroy the scene, you must find it!"

Demville didn't have the slightest joy of escaping, he still remembered the "Angel's Tear"!

"Master, I will definitely arrange it!

The housekeeper took out his mobile phone and gave instructions to the bodyguards who stayed in the house.

"Okay! Where are we going?"

Demville breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he remember that there were two other terrible young women in his house.

"Let's go to District 15!"

When he learned about the alarm plan of the bodyguard Valta, Pierre's butler also made corresponding arrangements, such as this Rolls-Royce, and the luxury apartment in the 15th arrondissement.

As a wealthy man, Demville not only had a large mansion in the 16th arrondissement, but also several properties elsewhere in Paris.

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