Chapter 159 The Invisible Net (Please Subscribe~)

It's very possible!

'Mr. Fool' said that the smoke that can only be observed in the spiritual vision state is probably related to the mental body.

Isn't it normal for the audience to be able to affect the mental body, which can be guessed from the names of their potions.

Sequence 8 mind reader, Sequence 7 psychiatrist, Sequence 6 hypnotist!

As soon as you hear it, you know that ability is related to the mental body.

Xifa stopped at this moment, and after distinguishing the direction of the perfume smell in the air, he continued to follow.

Sandy was very scared at first, and even planned to resign, but suddenly said that the matter was resolved.

Robin didn't know how to solve it. Now it seems that Hudson should use the audience's ability to influence him.

In this way, if Sandy turned a blind eye to his son at the beginning, would he also be influenced by Hudson?

Is it hypnosis?

Isn't Hudson a Sequence 6?

Suddenly Xifa remembered the intuitive picture he had seen before.

No, maybe some kind of magical item power.

Hudson's pipe, possibly a magical item. If it came from the extraordinary ability itself, there shouldn't be such an obvious flaw as spiritual smoke.

Most magical items have negative effects, and that kind of smoke may be a negative effect, which makes Hudson's 'hypnosis' have a chance to be seen through?

If so, is it certain that Senator Maynard and the others have all been hypnotized in some way.

Hudson's motivation for hypnotizing them?

Cifer stopped suddenly, not because the smell of perfume in the air disappeared, but because he thought of the contract he got from Maggie.

Reminiscent of the name 'Maynard' on one of the gift contracts!

He came back to his senses and hurriedly continued to follow, but a shocking conjecture appeared in his mind.

Did Hudson hypnotize those upper class figures in order to legally obtain their property? Hudson is serving 'Haymoke', they are amassing a lot of wealth?

What is the purpose of making money?

Xifa remembered what Maynard said again, as long as he owns enough land and donates money to a political party, he can get a title.

So, Haixianke used Hudson to make money in order to buy land, obtain a title, and enter the political center of the Loen Kingdom?

All of a sudden, Xifa seemed to see an invisible big net, which was quietly opening.

But Xifa has new doubts.

If Hudson has the means of hypnosis, he can hypnotize Robin directly, and he will know his identity.

Why bother, after killing Robin, deliberately let Henry deliver the work notes to the door. Then he himself found the safe house based on this clue.

Well, it may be that the magical item has certain restrictions, or because of the negative effects, the fat man is unwilling to use it frequently.

But in this way, it is almost certain that Hudson is the murderer who killed the Grizzlies, or the mastermind behind it.

Because if those contracts fall into the official hands, it is very likely that he will be traced to him, and even destroy Haixianke's plan!

From this point of view, maybe I should send those three contracts to the Blackthorn Security Company by letter and let the Nighthawks handle them.

But now, these are just my imagination, and there is still a lack of substantive evidence.

Perhaps in Hudson's house, evidence can be found.

Xifa took a deep breath, suppressed the chaotic thoughts, and focused on tracking. He has already made a decision to collect substantive evidence, together with the three contracts, hand it over to the Nighthawks or other official organizations.

Although he really wanted to avenge the Grizzlies himself, after all, they died so badly. But Hudson involved such a large layout, it is not the time to show off.

Otherwise one is bad and the hunter becomes the prey.

We have arrived at Jinwutong District.

Sifa stood behind a sycamore tree and watched Hudson walk into a large house with a garden in the distance. That should be Hudson's home, but Sifa did not leave immediately, but continued to observe in the dark.

He didn't just stare at the gate. After a while, Sifa went around behind the house, and finally touched the roof of a nearby house, watching from a high position.

After an hour, Hudson was not found, so Xifa was sure that it was not Hudson's 'safe house'.

He does live here.

After confirming Hudson's address, Xifa didn't rush in to search. He didn't want to startle the enemy, so he retreated temporarily, intending to find a suitable opportunity to visit this house again.

Nothing to say all night.

On Sunday morning, while Sifa was having breakfast, Gruh hurried over with a copy of Tingen Morning Post.

"Sir, you need to see this."

Mr. Bodyguard pointed to the front page of the newspaper and said.

Xifa took a sip of milk, glanced casually, and just about to put a mushroom in his mouth, he stopped.

He jumped up as if electrocuted, grabbed the newspaper, and looked at it carefully.

On the front page of the newspaper, there was a headline: City Councilor passed away suddenly, this is the loss of Tingen City!

Just under that title, there's a black and white photo of Maynard!

There was a buzzing in Xifa's mind.

Senator Maynard is dead?

Does it have something to do with Hudson, the other party has completely transferred the member's property, so they plan to silence it?

In this case, wouldn't McGovern and Mr. Luke be in danger?

If something happens to Mr. Luke, then our cooperation

With a snap, Sifer slapped the newspaper on the table and said to Matthew, "Go to the equestrian club immediately and ask Miss Guinness, who is in charge of the reception, for a copy of this month's club magazine."

The male servant nodded and left without asking why.

Sifa sat down, but was in no mood for breakfast. He hopes to use the club magazine to see if he can find a suitable opportunity in the near future to sneak into Hudson's house to collect evidence.

Soon the valet returned with the September issue. As soon as Xifa opened the cover, he saw a message.

There was a banquet at the club on Monday evening, to which Sir de Vere was kindly invited.

If Sir de Vere was there, Hudson would be there too, and his house would look like a vacancy to me.

Here's an opportunity!

Sifa was alone in his hotel bedroom on Monday afternoon, and when his pocket watch pointed to three o'clock, a surge of crimson flooded his vision.

After a period of trance, Xifa once again saw the ancient palace filled with endless gray mist. In the hall that looked like a giant's residence, the ancient mottled bronze long table was still there.

The Fool, who was always covered with a thick layer of mist, sat on the head. As for the left and right sides of the long table, crimson flashed one after another, pulling out unreal figures.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool! Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man! Good afternoon, Mr. Sun! Good afternoon, Mr. Chariot!"

A cheerful voice sounded from the other side of the long table, and Miss Justice actively greeted everyone enthusiastically and energetically.

This is really a lively lady.

"Dear Mr. Fool, did you know that your favored one has received the 300 gold pounds as compensation?"

After exchanging pleasantries, Miss Justice asked a question.

This made Xifa a little touched.

He remembered a watcher reminding him that the Fools are short of money now!