Munich is a very famous tourist city in Germany and also the economic center of Germany. It is a German palace cultural center with a history of more than 800 years.

The scenery here is very good, you can see it everywhere, including Gothic, Roman, and Baroque buildings from the 16th century.

The white doves in the square, the casual passers-by in national costumes, the fragrance of beer on the street, the sound of bells in the bell tower, etc.

To outsiders like me, Munich is a slow-paced and romantic city. The shops here basically close at 8 o'clock in the evening, which makes people envy their leisure.

The shadows of the ancient castles that faintly appear in the distance of the city made me feel even more urged to find out.

The castle is a symbol of Germany. It is said that Germany has more than 14,000 castles, mysterious and ancient, and it is easy to remind people of the pedantic nobles in the medieval European era, or the vampires hiding deep in the castle.

In short, this city is indeed very beautiful, and I have experienced the exotic style here.

If I come here this time just for traveling, it would be perfect, but unfortunately, I am not.

What made me feel very depressed was that I didn't find the woman named Allen.

I remember it very clearly. Susan told me to go to the Glorious Avenue in Munich, Germany, find Allen, and hand the magnetic card to her.

However, what I never expected was that when I arrived at the so-called Guanghui Avenue, I was told that this small street had been acquired half a year ago, and several residents on the street had already moved away.

Guanghui Avenue, the name is very noble, but it is actually just a very narrow street. The reason why it has the name Guanghui Avenue is because there was once a small church here.

The woman Aron is the pastor of this church.

Half a year ago, the Guanghui Church was acquired and Aaron disappeared. I asked around for a long time before I could barely get a piece of news that she might have left Munich and returned to her hometown in the countryside.

Without saying a word, I rented another car and went to Best Village, which is Aron's hometown.

I left the city of Munich and drove in the German countryside.

German Germans were rigid and regular, perhaps because of this, their countryside was full of neatness, and even some roadside signs were meticulous.

About the evening, I finally arrived in the countryside. Seeing that it was dark, I did not rashly go to the village to find Ahlen, but temporarily stayed in a small hotel at the entrance of the village.

This small hotel gives people a very old feeling. It is a small wooden building. The old stairs creaked as soon as they walk, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

However, it is precisely because this hotel gives people a very retro feel.

Some friends may have played the game of Elder Scrolls. At this time, I felt as if I had come to the hotel of Elder Scrolls.

This made me feel very comfortable, but the people in the hotel seemed very unfriendly, giving me a very strange feeling. No matter what I said, the boss always had a stern face, as if I owe him tens of millions of pounds.

Something weirder made me feel happened even more.

Just as I was sleeping until midnight, I suddenly heard a very fierce knock on the door, and the sound was as if someone was about to smash my door.

I got up and opened the door and saw that there was nothing outside the door.

However, I soon discovered that someone had posted notes on my door.

The above is written in very ugly English handwriting, "Get out of the way, or we will definitely cut off your head and cut off your tongue and drink!"

Moreover, there were some blood under these English letters. I smelled it and it was really human blood.

Unexpectedly, I was actually threatened.

This made me feel very strange. I just came to this village, how could I suddenly be threatened like this?

Is it really like the threat letter that says, just because I am an outsider?

What era is it now, and there is such an exclusive place?

I'm afraid I'm not meeting some lunatic?

I didn't take this matter to heart at all.

If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely be scared, but is my brother an ordinary person? If these people who intimidate me will hide in the dark and scare me a few times, but if they really dare to appear in front of me, I will slap him to death.

I threw the threatening letter outside the door, went back to bed, and continued to sleep.

The next morning I got up very early and had nothing to do all night, so I went to the counter to order food. However, something that made me very upset happened again. I ordered cheese and milk, but before I could drink it, I smelled a fishy smell in the milk.

I looked at the color of the milk and immediately noticed that there might be human blood in the milk.

I went straight to the counter to ask the teller.

This guy is a woman of about twenty-six or seven years, with a dull look. I feel like she was abandoned by her husband or something, and she looks very resentful.

Faced with my questioning, this guy seemed to think I was deliberately looking for trouble, and said it didn't taste any, so he took a sip of the milk himself.

The woman's reaction made me frown. It seemed that she really didn't know there was something wrong with the milk?

My feeling is definitely not wrong. My sense of smell is very developed, and someone must have been bleeding from this milk.

I felt very depressed, threw away the milk and cheese, and walked out of the hotel.

After I walked out of the hotel, I met a middle-aged villager. I walked over and asked him if there was a woman named Ahlun in the village.

He glanced at me coldly and said, Allen was dead.

This answer is something I never imagined.

Allen is dead?

What's going on? Am I in vain?

Why was she killed? Is it related to the company?

Intuition tells me that it is very likely that this is true.

I asked this man, where did Allen live? How did she die?

But my excessive questions seemed to make the man very impatient. He glared at me and walked away.
Chapter completed!