Even the two brothers and sisters who live in the cemetery all year round face rows of urns every day. Now the two solid wood coffins are thrown in front of them with a bang, which really scares the two brothers and sisters who have never seen the world. The driver in the car, who looks so simple that they are obviously an industrial terminal, seems to have been directly at the commission to throw the coffin here, and drive away without saying a word after doing what they should do.

"?" The two brothers and sisters glanced at A Long with indifferent expressions. Seeing that he had no reaction, they walked two steps towards the coffin curiously. The more courageous brother even reached out to poke the coffin, as if confirming whether it was the coffin he knew.

"Hehe!" At this moment, the coffin boards of the two coffins were actually opened from the inside at the same time. The scared brother and sister screamed and fled behind Ah Long, hugging each other and shaking like sieve.

No matter how much cruelty in the world is seen, it is always natural for children to be afraid of ghosts.

"It's really a cemetery." What appeared in the coffin on the left was a beautiful Western female terminal. She looked around and made a sound of surprise.

"You two are also quite creative. You are transporting yourself in as a coffin pulp?" This time it was Lan Tian, ​​and Aaron smiled bitterly.

"There is no way, something went wrong on the road. The turmoil a while ago made the customs inspection extremely strict. When these two terminals passed through Siberia, they were targeted by the Northern Customs Inspection Team. They had no choice but to switch to another route." Another terminal that looked like Ling Chong himself said.

"Where are the equipment? Have you brought it all?" Aaron nodded and accepted the explanation from both of them, only concerned whether the other things they had prepared were still there.

"No, I've intercepted it for the customs." Lan Tian shook his head regretfully, "It's not easy to send the terminals over. Those equipment are serious contraband."

"Then I can only dispatch it locally. Fortunately, I can buy anything if I have money in Paris." Aaron was helpless, but he didn't pursue it.

"It's just that it's very expensive." Ling Chong seemed to know the market in Paris very well. "It shouldn't be enough to rely on Ms. Zhou to give you the little money."

"If you don't have the conditions, overcome the difficulties." Along smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Do you two come out of the coffin? Look, it scared these two children."

"Oh yes." The two of them realized that they were sitting in the coffin now and jumped out of the coffin to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Why do you remember to live in the cemetery?" After looking around again, Lan Tian's attention was fixed on the drone that was still floating in the sky to monitor.

"That's what makes people look at." Along looked helpless, "After I came here to sleep for a night, someone came to me to trouble me. I don't know who is so powerful."

"Have you asked something?" Aaron was still standing here. The unlucky one must be the guy who came to the door yesterday.

"The local gang hired is not very clever. It is probably just a stone to ask for directions, but you can follow the head of this small gang to investigate the employer behind it." Ah Long briefly said what he had done.

"Well, I really can't tell which side of it is." Ling Chong touched his chin habitually, "Where is the girl's clue? Have you found anything?"

"Not yet. I hired this child to run on the street for a few laps. The thieves on the street said they didn't remember it." Aaron shook his head.

"It's better to do it right than to go out and run around by yourself." Ling Chong felt relieved when he heard this, "If you don't have support in the future, don't act without permission."

"Uncle Ling, I'm not a child anymore." Aaron said helplessly.

"Stop, you kid will always be a child in my eyes." Ling Chong curled his lips when he heard this, "If you weren't so stubborn, could I have grown so much white hair over the years? I, a person who is about to retire, have you been looking for trouble in a ghost place like Paris?"

"Yes, yes, it's all Uncle Ling to take care of me." Seeing this, Along had to smile.

"Hmph, it's your kid the most unscrupulous." Ling Chong snorted coldly, but he immediately exposed the matter. "To be serious, we two came later than you. You know the situation on the scene better than us. Have you thought about the next route?"

"Start with the information given to us by the pervert, and see if you can find traces of the girl's life. If all of them are erased, then go to the local police or gangs. Anyway, they can't run there, even if they just run away." Aaron thought for a moment and replied.

"So you are going to suppress what happened last night first to avoid the other party being nervous." Lan Tian probably understood Aaron's plan.

"Yes, after all, I can't figure out who the other side is. If it's just a test, maybe it's over here. If the other party doesn't give up, I'm relieved that you two are there. Why not just wait and let them come." Aaron nodded.

"Okay, we are not on the scene this time, we listen to everything." Ling Chong followed up with the board, "You and Miss Lan are checking outside, I'll give you two of you."

"Uncle Ling doesn't need to take care of these two children. There is naturally their way to survive here." Ah Long also agreed with Ling Chong's work arrangements. After all, Ling Chong is not like Lan Tian, ​​and letting him stay behind as a mobile power that can be called at any time is safer than everyone is tied together.

"I know how the children here live." Ling Chong glanced at the brother and sister who were secretly looking here behind Aaron, and a trace of haze rose in his eyes.

In order to wait for the two to arrive, Aaron had been raising his energy for almost a whole day. Now that he finally came, he naturally would not continue to waste time. While explaining that the brother and sister continued to inquire about the traces of the target girl among the street criminals, he followed the clues provided by the perverted client with Lantian to start a formal investigation.

——A few hours later—

"Paris Opera House," Lan Tian looked up at the magnificent classical building in front of him, "I really didn't expect that people would like to watch operas in this year."

"That's not what I said. The novel was born a long time ago and is still popular now." Aaron came to the ticket office, and the holographic projection repeatedly played stills of several dramas that will be performed in the theater today.

"That's different. Novels can be imagined by readers, but dramas are concrete media performances." Lan Tian shook his head, "Even if there is a completely replaced method of holographic movies, why spend money to come to the theater to watch similar things?"

"... Maybe it's the atmosphere?" Ah Long said uncertainly for a while.

"Atmosphere?" Lan Tian also had no idea.

"Look, drinking in a bar is like drinking at home. It is obviously wine, so the taste becomes very different. This opera probably has the same truth." Aaron explained.

"Maybe." For Lan Tian, ​​who had completely lost his body early, Aaron's explanation made it difficult for her to have a personal experience.

After a few philosophical chats, Aaron and Lantian bought two tickets that were relatively close to each other. Coincidentally, the play they caught was called "Phantom of the Opera", which was written based on the story scene of the Paris Opera itself. Because of such a joke, this drama has also been popular in the Paris Opera. It is said that when the theater was operating the most difficult time, it tried "all-media drama" and "experience drama" and other tricks that rely on modern technology. In the end, they found that these things that keep pace with the times are not as attractive as the original. In the end, they simply put their position on the traditional national treasures like Peking Opera, and only pleased people who have unique tastes and like this.

As the opening was approaching, Aaron was surprised to find that there were many people who like to watch operas in this city famous for crime. He could sell half of the seats in the venue that could accommodate more than 2,000 spectators. At least these spectators who looked gentle and gentle on the seats and private rooms, giving Aaron a sense of dislocation of time and space two centuries ago.

"Dingling~~~" The crisp shaking copper ringtone rang in the background, and the last soft whisper turned into silence, and the drama began.
Chapter completed!