A relevant task prompt finally appeared in front of Zong Shen.

[Task: Investigate Evans]

[Requirement: Enter Evans’ manor and look for key evidence that proves Evans is the Night Stalker]

[Reward: Baron Bezos' favorability level 25, fourth-level city lord's mansion upgrade certificate x1, wealth in the manor x1]

(Go ahead with confidence, you will get professional guidance)

After seeing the last reminder note, Zong Shen knew what to do.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bezos, I will definitely find a way to find evidence."

Zong Shen patted his chest and directly took over this task.

Baron Bezos nodded happily. In his eyes, Zong Shen was a young and promising explorer.

And he has ideals and ambitions, and wants to establish his own territory.

Baron Bezos stood up on his own initiative and looked at Zong Shen with approval.

"Brother Zong Shen, I believe you!"

"The legend of the Night Devil has spread throughout every village under the jurisdiction of Bangcheng."

"If you can really catch Evans by the fox's tail."

"Bring those countless girls' nightmares to justice."

"Then you are Bosbon's hero!"

"I think there will be many young people willing to join your settlement."

Zong Shen nodded, but he was not as excited as Bezos.

When something is presented in a way that can accomplish the task.

This will allow Zong Shen to look at this matter from a more rational perspective.

When Baron Bezos saw Zong Shen being somewhat silent, he thought he was worried about his personal safety.

He sat back on his seat and reached out to pat Zong Shen on the back.

"Brother Zong Shen, to ensure your safety."

"Tomorrow I will deploy a squadron of the State Army and a squadron of Avalon Light Riders."

"I'll have them on standby in the nearby streets on patrol."

"There are no hard indicators on this matter. It doesn't matter if no evidence is found."

"It's important to keep yourself safe."

Baron Bezos said comfortingly.

Zong Shen raised his head and grinned, his smile full of confidence.

"I understand, sir."

"I will protect myself."

"Hey, sir, just wait for my good news."

After listening to Zong Shen's words, Baron Bezos shuddered inexplicably.

"Okay, everyone has almost eaten."

"Then let's all go to bed early tonight."

“There are plenty of guest rooms on the fourth floor, with separate washrooms and toilets.”

"If you need to wash up, you can ask the butler."

Baron Bezos had said almost everything he needed to say, and everyone had finished eating and drinking.

Then he stood up and announced that the dinner was over.

Zong Shen shook hands with Bezos, then shook hands with Stephen, and expressed his gratitude again.

Soon the maids and butlers entered the banquet hall one after another.

The housekeepers led the way, leading Zong Shen and the others upstairs.

The maids were collecting the leftovers in the banquet hall.

Even though it's 2 o'clock in the morning, these young maids still don't complain at all.

Both Bezos and Stephen stopped on the third floor, where their bedrooms were.

After Zong Shen and the soldiers said good night to Baron Bezos and Miss Stephen, they continued to walk to the upper floor under the leadership of the housekeeper.

…

At the same time, in Evans' manor.

It's in the living room on the first floor of the manor.

Evans, naked to the waist, leaned on a cushioned chair.

Behind him were two young girls who looked no more than 18 years old, wearing sexy tube tops.

Wearing a black skirt on her lower body, her white thighs are clearly visible.

She was gently squeezing his shoulders from left to right.

There was no smile on the faces of these two girls, only endless numbness.

Their massage techniques are extremely familiar, and every bit of force is just right.

Obviously this is not the first time I have given Evans a massage.

On the table nearby, there is a bowl of light green decoction.

Wisps of heat are coming out.

This bowl of soup is the sleeping potion that Evans needs to drink every night.

At this time, Evans closed his eyes tightly and looked calm, as if he was asleep.

At this moment, the butler named Isido gently opened the door and walked in.

His steps were like a ghost, light and swift.

He stepped on the carpet without making any sound.

The housekeeper came to Evans' side, leaned close to his ear, and spoke softly.

"Sir, the scout has returned."

"Do you want the scouts to come in and report to you face to face?"

He asked for instructions carefully, then stood up straight and stood aside, waiting for his instructions.

"Crack!"

Evans suddenly snapped his fingers.

The two girls who were massaging behind him immediately stopped.

Slowly took a few steps back.

On the chair, Evans's eyes suddenly opened!

These are a pair of terrifying eyes, which have long been out of the scope of human beings.

His eyes were blood red, with no pupils and no focus.

It is pure crimson, and everything reflected in these pupils is also red.

"Let him in."

"The soul is restless again.

"My blood is boiling again."

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"Twenty years have passed, and now even the effect of the sleeping pill soup is weakening."

Evans said weakly, with no expression on his face.

Compared with before, he seems to be a different person now.

The housekeeper Isidor looked at Evans' current state and bowed with a worried expression.

"You need to vent."

"I'll go get the scout right away."

He bowed and retreated, walking out of the house.

After a while, a black-robed scout came in.

The black-robed scout lowered his head the whole time, not daring to look directly at Evans' face.
To be continued...