Chapter 136 Investigation (Please Subscribe~)

Above the gray mist.

Behind the thick fog, the figure sitting on the high-back chair chuckled: "Flicker again, no, another member has been developed."

"Look at his clothes. Although he is not as good as Miss Justice, he should not be short of money."

"Really, except for Sun, no one is richer than me"

That figure manifested a citrine pendant, let it hang down naturally, and then whispered.

"He lied."

"He lied."

After finishing the silent recitation, I saw that the spirit pendulum was rotating counterclockwise, but the range was not large, and the speed was neither fast nor slow.

"Well, he didn't lie, but he kept some reservations. It's not unusual, who doesn't have a secret or two."

"Then, is it true that he provoked the evil god? Such a motive of eagerly seeking the protection of the gods makes sense."

"He has the emperor's diary in his hand, so I can collect the wool, no, the speed of collecting the diary can be accelerated."

"Anyway, let's bring him up at Monday's party."

The figure stretched, and then gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

Also this afternoon.

The sun was shining in the dock area. A passenger ship was moored by the passenger terminal. On the deck of the ship, two figures walked towards the boarding ladder.

These two people had dark skin, thin bodies, and gloomy faces, as if shrouded in a breath of death. Although they are wearing formal clothes, the clothes don't seem to fit well, and they have a funny sense of monkeys wearing human clothes.

One of them took off his top hat, revealing a head of thick and curly black hair: "The climate here is really cool. At this time, it should be quite hot in our place."

"The air is sweet too, almost full of milk. It's a nice country."

Before his companion had time to respond, a middle-aged gentleman shouted dissatisfiedly behind him: "Get down quickly, don't get in the way."

The man with a bloated waist forcefully squeezed past the two of them, and pulled the female partner next to him. When passing by the two, the man sneered and said: "The monkeys in the southern continent also learn to wear formal clothes, which is really funny." .”

They walked down the boarding ladder and onto the pier.

One of the people with the obvious face of the Southern Continent, a man with almost no expression on his face opened his mouth, and he whispered, that is not the language of any country.

That language smacks of death, as if it was addressed to the dead. Suddenly, the middle-aged gentleman who had already stepped onto the pier stopped, and then shouted as if he had seen a ghost.

He was waving his arms like a madman, as if driving something away, and frightened the female companion next to him.

Immediately afterwards, the man dropped his salute, rushed to the edge of the pier, and jumped into the water with a plop.

There was silence on the pier.

When the lady regained her senses, she screamed: "Help him, save him, he can't swim, he will drown!"

Near the pier, there were many sailors with excellent water skills. Immediately, several sailors jumped into the water, and at the same time, the people on the pier rushed forward and gathered into a circle.

"let's go."

The expressionless man picked up a suitcase and walked down. The curly-haired man in the back put his hat back on, let out a sinister laugh, and followed behind his companion.

After they left the dock area, they hired a timing carriage and entered the city.

Soon, they checked into a hotel, and after dismissing the waiter, the man with curly black hair said reverently, "I never thought that such a small job would require Mr. Carlot to go out in person, and you can follow the master." It is an honor for you to come to Loen Kingdom."

"That work is just incidental, Barry, you have to remember that we have more important tasks, we have to try to wake him up, and this requires a lot of 'materials' and many experiments."

The man named Carlot said without expression: "We have to admit that Ruen is more prosperous and very suitable for holding ceremonies."

"And that job is just for that idiot to provide us with legal access to Loen, as well as proof of identity."

The thick-haired Barry lowered his head and said, "You're right, my lord. Then, shall I inquire about the target's current location?"

"No need."

Carlot took out a black and white photo from his pocket, then opened the window, and the wind blew over.

He reached out and grabbed it in the wind, brought his hand to his mouth, and whispered: "Go find this person, I want to know his current location."

The black and white photo in his other hand fluttered left and right in the wind. In that photo was a handsome young man.

About seventeen or eighteen years old, with short black hair and a faint scar under his left eye, like a tear that has not been wiped away.

On Sunday morning, after having breakfast, Sifa flipped through the newspaper and saw an advertisement.

The Red Maple Grand Theater will perform a play on the evening of the 31st of this month. Among the participating actors, there is the popular actress Pamela.

It seems that there is a gathering of Extraordinary people tonight. Although they have already joined the Tarot Club, they still have to go to the party. It is always good to have one more channel.

Well, there is also a reason to refuse to attend the banquet of Senator Maynas.

Xifa closed the newspaper and called Matthew over: "You will go to the Red Maple Theater later. There will be a performance at the theater on the night of the 31st. You can book a private room."

"Just the one we had last time."

There is no bathroom in that private room, I can find a reason to leave, but if I continue to have a stomachache, what will Matthew and the others think of me?

Teng Teng Teng.

Footsteps sounded, and Gru came to Sifa, bent over and said softly, "Sir, Detective Robin is here."

In the living room, Xifa met the scout from Jianhai County, Robin again.

"Good morning, Mr. Xifa, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help this time?" Robin was impressed by Xifa's generosity. Who wouldn't want to deal with a generous employer?

Xifa cleared his throat and said seriously: "Mr. Robin, this commission has certain risks. I am willing to pay 100 pounds for it, but you have to think carefully, because I cannot guarantee your safety."

Robin was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Mr. Xifa, in our business, we have never had any chance of comfort. Believe me, I can protect myself. Of course, if the incident is too dangerous and beyond my ability, I will still choose reject."

But commissions of 100 pounds are not common, I hope the danger is within the scope I can bear. The detective's eyes rolled, looking at Xifa's pocket from time to time.

Xifa nodded lightly: "It's like this. An auditor at the Howles Street Equestrian Club recently committed suicide. But I suspect that the matter is not that simple. For some reason, I want you to investigate the deceased for nearly a month. experience."

"What has he done, who has he met, what investments has he made, etc."

After listening, Robin smiled and said, "This job is not difficult."

"No, please don't take it lightly. You must be careful during the investigation. If you feel dangerous, you can stop at any time. I will pay you according to your work progress. I won't make you busy."

Xifa solemnly reminded him: "In addition, no matter what, you should not enter the equestrian club. Try to investigate outside, I believe you will have a way."

Robin replied indifferently: "Okay, so, what is the auditor's name?"

"His name is Sandy."