The stray dog ​​only got out half of its body, bared its teeth and roared at Simon, but did not get out.

Can't get out?

Obviously impossible.

why?

Simon narrowed his eyes and stared at the stray dog. After roaring a few times, the stray dog ​​glared at Simon with a violent look and then scurried back into the abandoned military camp.

The barking of dogs in the abandoned military camp suddenly stopped, and silence returned.

But Simon could feel that the stray dogs had not left, looking at the iron gate quietly, as if looking at Simon.

"Why is there a dog inside?" Chekwen said in surprise.

Simon raised the short knife in his hand, sniffed the dog blood on the knife, and showed a faint smile on his face: "It's interesting."

Turning around and walking towards the steam car: "Find me a piece of cloth."

Orissa rummaged for a piece of cloth and handed it to Simon, who wiped the blood off the knife.

"You just killed a stray dog." Chikwin asked hurriedly when he saw the blood on the knife.

"Well, I killed two." Simon put the clean dagger back into the scabbard and hid it behind his back.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Olisa said worriedly.

"Here, my clothes are not torn, and I haven't even been touched." Simon smiled. He opened the car door and got in. He said, "Let's go and see other places."

"Let's go, let's go, I don't want to stay in this evil place for a second." Chikwen quickly asked the driver to drive.

"Simon, you don't realize that the stray dog ​​just looked scary. I feel like they must have been cursed by being in there." Chikwin said using his imagination.

Simon said nothing and looked at the abandoned military camp. How should I put it? Although he didn't see anything unusual about the abandoned military camp, those stray dogs were indeed a little weird.

If stray dogs are really cursed by this abandoned military camp, then there must be something unusual about this place.

Is it because it's daytime now?

Simon didn't know, but it had aroused Simon's curiosity. He would take a look at it again at night to investigate it carefully.

They continued to wander around until evening without success. The places he liked were either crowded with people or within the third ring road. The land was expensive and Simon couldn't afford the demolition fee.

"I think you should choose the land next to me." Chikwin said helplessly, even though he was tired.

"I'll think about it again."

"Okay, you can tell me after you think about it carefully. Will you come to the banquet I'm hosting tonight?"

"I won't go."

"Okay, I'll go back first. I'll get a few clients tonight. Just wait for my good news."

"Leave the steam car to me, I'm going to the inner city to give Marshall acupuncture."

"Can't you make your own carriage?"

"Aren't steam cars fast?"

"I really admire you. My steam car is almost yours. I beg you to buy a steam car quickly."

"Okay, okay, you can give me a second-hand one, but it must have good performance and a cheap price."

Chekwen rolled his eyes: "The requirements are really high, and it's both good and cheap. How can such a good thing happen?"

"Anyway, I'll leave it to you. Come down quickly, I'm in a hurry."

"Definitely, you are not careful about making friends." Chikwen shook his head and left the steam car, watching the steam car leave speechlessly.

After leaving the inner city, it was getting dark, so I skipped dinner and found a restaurant to have a meal. I brought home a lot of meat and vegetables. The three dogs were probably starving.

As soon as they got out of the car, they heard three dogs howling like wolves, and the door was banged.

These three days are crazy.

Simon had a dark look on his face. When he went out today, he was worried that people from the Ninth Bureau would sneak into Mr. Guy, so he locked the three dogs at home instead of putting them in the yard. He didn't know what kind of trouble the three dogs would cause to the family.

.

He quickly opened the door and went in, letting the three dogs out. The three dogs suddenly jumped out, wandered around Simon, and stared at the bag in Simon's hand. They seemed to be hungry.

First, I took a look at the house and saw that nothing happened, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

"You just know how to eat, you are a bunch of losers, just go away and stay."

Simon went to the kitchen, took out the dog and cat bowls, and distributed the food. The three dogs and one cat ate happily.

Simon lay down on the sofa, too comfortable to move.

Olissa prepared water for the three dogs and one cat, and then started to clean up the house.

Simon stood up and took the novel Dark Dawn, then lay back on the sofa and continued to flip through the book lazily.

He lay like this for almost an hour when someone came to the house.

It's Donald again.

"Why are you here?" Simon closed the book and stood up and asked.

"I have something to ask you about last night," Donald said.

"Uh, so fast?" Simon was stunned for a moment, not expecting Stellan to move so fast.

"Let's go first, I'm waiting for you."

Simon nodded, told Orissa that he was going out, and then left with Donald holding the old cat in his arms.

They got into a carriage and Simon asked: "Has the team been formed?"

"That's right, the director valued this team very much, so he started selecting team members that night, and it wasn't until this evening that the right team members were selected."

"This time is too short. There will be no problems with the selected team members." Simon was a little worried.

"Don't worry, the director carefully selected the knights from among his former confidants. There will definitely be no problems." Donald smiled.

"I hope so."

The carriage stopped at the door of a house at the end of Fifth Avenue.

"this?"

"This is it, go in."

"Is this your stronghold?"

"I just rented it today. It will serve as a base for the secret team. It is also close to your home and is convenient for movement." Donald said.

Pushing the door open, there were three people sitting in the hall, some male and female, old and young.

The old man had gray hair and a full beard. He had a cane in his hand and kept coughing.

The woman is a middle-aged woman, wearing professional attire, like a teacher, with a good figure and a very heroic appearance.

The last one was a young man, probably about fifteen years old, very immature, lying on the table playing with a metal doll.

When Simon came in, the three of them all looked at Simon and looked him up and down.

Simon also looked at the three of them and looked at Donald with a strange expression: "Don't tell me that they are the members of the secret team?"

"It's really them." Donald smiled.

"Let me go, an old man, a woman, and a boy. These are the knights you have carefully selected. Stop making trouble, I don't have time to play with you. I'll leave first and come back after you find suitable members.

Find me." Simon turned around and left.

"We seem to be looked down upon." The woman in business attire said calmly.

The old man smiled but said nothing, but there was some anger in the young man's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!