Seeing this scene, Christine showed a mysterious smile on her face: "Yes, as far as I know, among the items for the next auction, there are very suitable gifts for women."

"I can't tell you directly, but I can guarantee that Miss Mary will definitely be very satisfied with that gift!"

"However, in terms of price... it may not be too low, and many customers will participate in the bidding."

Martin was a little interested in what Christine said.

In a slightly envious look, Martin generously paid a deposit of 100 gold coins and made an appointment directly.

After the two walked into the hall, they heard the soothing sound of the organ.

"It's this mirror?"

Kassan didn't say anything, just asked Martin with his eyes.

Martin blinked, affirming her guess.

Kassan immediately understood, and then quietly came to this large floor-to-ceiling mirror, facing the mirror, tidied up his makeup and hair.

Martin took the opportunity to touch the edge of the mirror, and his hands had already been stained with a small amount of phosphor before he came in.

As soon as the phosphor touched the mirror, it immediately reacted.

It's just that because the number is small and the light emitted is not conspicuous, it happens to be during the day and will not attract the attention of others at all.

After seeing the reaction, Martin quickly wiped off the powder.

Martin was even more convinced of his guess about this result.

...

After the two of them got the desired result, they walked hand in hand to the balcony bathed in the sun, found a seat near the corner and sat down.

It is close to the courtyard with green shade and flowers outside. The breeze is coming and the air is extremely fresh, giving people a feeling of relaxed and pleasant intoxication.

Moreover, from this perspective, you can see most of the guests in the hall.

There were two bottles of red wine on the table, and the two of them were drinking each other.

"You doubt that the extraordinary power here has something to do with the person in the mirror you meet in your nightmare."

After listening to Martin's guess, Cassan summed up in a low voice.

"But why did it attack Mi'er and Anthony?" Martin asked with a frown.

This is also something he can't figure out.

money?

In the business of businessmen, Anthony is considered rich.

But his family was not stolen, so the other party was definitely not seeking wealth.

During the search, Martin also carefully inspected the property.

In addition to nearly a hundred gold coins, a lot of jewelry and stubs of thousands of gold coins were found.

Simple killing?

Maybe this is all I can explain.

The person in the mirror in the nightmare also seems to be enjoying killing without any specific purpose.

The two of them discussed in a low voice for a while, but nothing went wrong.

Just then, a noisy sound came from the entrance of the hall.

A middle-aged man with a messy beard walked into the hall. There was also a young woman dressed in a very gorgeous manner next to him, with frivolous eyes and a strong sense of dust.

The man's eyes were black and his face was full of signs of excessive indulgence.

"That's Roger Fayette." Cassan's voice suddenly rang.

It was the one Roger who was caught in an affair and ran naked, which led to the famous city?

Martin looked at Kasan with questions and got Kasan's nod.

There are two people behind Roger, one man and one woman.

After seeing these two people, Kassan turned around quietly and pulled the brim of the harbor.

"Do you know them?" Martin asked with a frown.

Kassan said: "The two people behind Roger are collaborators. They stayed in Shijiang Team for a while last year."

While the two were talking, the four of them sat down on the sofa not far from them.

With such a distance and communication between several people, there was no need to avoid it, and Martin also heard what they were talking about.

Among them is the auction.

Martin learned from their exchange that Roger brought these two to the club just to participate in the auction.

Roger missed something last week, and it was a pity that he was determined to win this time.

However, they didn't stay here for long.

About half an hour later, the four left.

"It seems we can know what's good at the auction without waiting until next weekend."

Kassan said, drinking the remaining red wine in the wine glass in one breath.

"Also," she took out an exquisite handkerchief and gently wiped the corner of her mouth. "I asked someone to inquire about Count Torres, and there will be clues soon."

This villa is the property of Count Torres.

Logically speaking, he should be aware of this club.

Martin nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Kassan has a wide connection, which comes in handy at this time.

...

At night, Martin continued to study Di Mongolian.

The fourth type of bondage is mentioned in the book.

They are all very rare and rare bondage.

The name cannot be translated accurately for the time being, but Martin translated it into: feedback-type bondage based on the context.

To be precise, it is a type of constraint that is derived from summary and consequently.

Specifically, after using the ability, there will be some punitive feedback.

A typical example is also given in the book -

Sequence of fate.

That is what Martin learned from Doriani.

Its constraints belong to this.

Originally, everyone's constraints were different, but the fate sequence was extremely special.

The bonds that the extraordinary people in this sequence seem to be feedback-type bondage.

Martin admired the author of this book, and did not know how he figured out the constraints of others.

Just as Martin wanted to end today's deciphering and was about to light a stick of incense to go to bed.

Twist!

A figure suddenly appeared outside the window, knocking on the window bar, both lightly and heavily.

Marting was shocked.

He picked up the pistol placed on the table, and before he could even aim, he found that it was Tiya.

"Can you stop appearing like this? It's scary!" Martin complained and quickly put down his pistol, opened the goalkeeper Tiya and put it in.

After coming in, taking advantage of the light in the room, Martin soon noticed that her face turned slightly white and her body seemed to be trembling slightly.

There are still some wet marks on the hair and clothes.

"What's wrong with you?" Martin asked with a frown.

"I want to fly to the moon to see..." Tiya's chest was slightly ups and downs, and she replied awkwardly.

Martin widened his eyes, as if he was looking at her like a monster.

Talent!

Still very imaginative!

"How high have you flew?" Martin couldn't help asking.

Tiya frowned and thought about it carefully, then shook her head slightly.

"I don't know, after about two minutes, it became very cold when flying upwards and it was difficult to breathe."

Two minutes?
To be continued...