He took a deep breath and sat on the sofa, hiding in the dark shadows, waiting for Senator Doreen to return home.

Snap!

Wayne turned on the light, put his hands behind his hands, and looked at the art paintings on the wall. He didn't know much about art, he only knew that art was often linked to hype and money laundering.

"Master, can you turn off the lights? This will scare away the congressmen. We should..."

"You should go take a look in the basement. The congressman is at home, and her basement is quite big." Wayne said without looking back.

Abo was stunned when he heard this and walked quickly towards the basement.

There is a door in the center of the corridor behind the living room. When you open it, you can see a staircase that extends downward until it disappears into the darkness.

Abo's eyes could see very clearly in the dark. He found the secret door in the basement, and after gently pushing it open, he found a cave inside.

There is a long corridor underground, paved with bright red carpets, decorated with murals and wall lamps, with an exit, or entrance, every seventy or eighty meters.

Abo comprehensively analyzed the location of the villas on the ground, and his heart felt cold. Thinking of the missing girl kidnapped by the Black Snake Society, the coolness dissipated, and his whole heart was filled with angry flames.

He stepped on the carpet, followed the scent of perfume in the air, and arrived in front of a door that resembled a conference room.

There are double doors, and there is a coat rack next to the door, with seven or eight coats and hats hanging on it.

Abo picked up a hat and put it on his head, lowered the brim of the hat, pushed open the door with both hands and walked in.

The decoration of the conference room is more luxurious, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging, composed of hundreds of exquisite crystals, lighting up the entire room.

Under the chandelier is a carefully arranged round dining table, about five meters in diameter. The table is covered with white napkins and exquisite tableware.

In the corner is a gramophone with a strong classical feel, and soft music is playing.

The perfect blend of elegance and luxury, coupled with a glass of champagne, is definitely an excellent banquet experience.

But there is one place that is incompatible with the overall layout of the restaurant. There are strange symbols painted on the wall facing the door. The curved lines outline a figure, which looks like a man with tentacles all over his body, or an octopus holding up its tentacles.

The simple image was too abstract. At first glance, it looked like blood graffiti, and Abo couldn't tell what kind of totem it was.

He didn't pay attention to this scene, and looked coldly at the guests at the dinner party.

Including Doreen Johnny, whom Abbot has been investigating, there were a total of eight MPs at the scene. They leaned on the soft sofa seats, closed their eyes and hummed to the beat of the music. Everyone kept an official smile on their face, quiet and easy-going.

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The congressmen were so immersed in the music that they didn't even notice someone pushing the door open and walking in.

Abo looked intently at the dining table and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. There was no disgusting food on the table as he imagined. It was all expensive ingredients and all Frank cuisine.

"Doreen Johnny, you are under arrest!" Abo said coldly, preparing to ask where the missing girls were being held.

Councilor Doreen did not reply, swimming in the ocean of music with a satisfied smile on her face.

Abo frowned, the scene seemed familiar, the eight congressmen were in a state of confusion, as if they had taken some contraband after the meal.

"Their thoughts are not in the body and cannot be awakened."

Wayne walked into the restaurant and looked at the strange patterns on the wall. He had seen similar patterns in magic books, which were related to the belief in an evil god.

Teacher Yu Jie provides magic readings related to evil gods in order to prevent students from making bad friends by mistake and getting involved with unknown people. She is worried that too much detail will make students curious. There are not many records about evil gods in magic readings, only a few

The pen writes - blood faith.

This is an evil god who lives in hell. He is different from the two goddesses of darkness and death. He is one of the main enemies of the Holy See.

To a certain extent, the evil god of hell is primitive and wild, and the level of terror is far higher than darkness and death.
Chapter completed!