Chapter 311 Dawles Manor

After entering the manor with Mr. Hardman, they followed the servant who led the way to a corner of the manor, a four-pillared square-roofed pavilion surrounded by flowers and plants.

Behind the gazebo, there is a huge plant maze.

The shrub vegetation is trimmed into a tall, square vertical cuboid, and there are hedges with a height of more than two meters, which look quite spectacular.

Around the gazebo, there were several police officers. Between the nodes formed by the police, servants watched one by one, forming a dividing line.

Together with Mr. Hardman and Little York, Yago, who entered the gazebo after the crowd got out of the way, also saw the scene.

A maid with a pale complexion, staring eyes, and a pained look on her face was lying in the pavilion half leaning against a pillar, without any wounds on her body.

From the discussions of the servants next to him, Yago also knew that the "dead" was not injured.

A bald middle-aged man who looked like a gardener, with flowers and grass clippings on his body, and another obese middle-aged woman were hugging each other and weeping.

Looks like parents?

While Mr. Hardman was talking with the old gentleman who looked like the owner of the manor, and discussing matters related to taking pictures, Yago, who opened the box to get tools with York, also observed the crowd from an upward perspective.

Among the police, at least two people are Extraordinary or people who know about extraordinary events.

"Find the Extraordinary."

The strange thief's sense appeared, but the sense was rather vague.

Different from the enhanced perception after using [Luck] + [Inspiration], under normal conditions, the strange thief's induction is not so accurate.

He couldn't even accurately find the target that the strange thief's induction was pointing at.

However, he was certain that there should be Extraordinary people on the other side of the windows on the second and third floors.

On the second floor, by the window, two police officers were walking around, looking like they were searching. One of them stroked his glove, and said in a low voice:

"did you find it?"

"not yet."

"The spiritual mist of the corpse disappeared, which is obviously abnormal, but I haven't found the reason yet."

After one of the police officers responded, he took off his glove, revealing his palm that was completely composed of copper-yellow metal parts:

"I think I should apply to the captain to use the '7174' construct."

After opening and closing his palms, he put the gloves back on.

"7174? It shouldn't work. Don't forget, this place is very close to the Twilight Church. The construct of 7174 is indeed very convenient to use, but you must know that it is a mysterious object of the Twilight Path, which will bring unnecessary conflicts to the action."

The other shook his head in denial.

"Didn't it be said that the Brotherhood of the Lantern should be urgently tracked down now? There are so many restrictions."

Hearing this, the man with the metal right hand shook his head and sighed:

"No matter how strong the Lantern Brotherhood is, we can use all the mysterious constructs to crush them directly!!!"

Hearing this sentence, the police officer next to him couldn't help being taken aback, but he just twisted his mouth.

Maybe I'm just a different kind.

The Extraordinary of the Broken Gear, because of the sequence of pathways, because of the relationship between abilities, they all trust machinery very much, and they all have a strange aesthetic.

What is "more riveting!", "big is better, more is beautiful, caliber is justice"

Also called the aesthetics of violence.

He couldn't understand it, after all, his sequence was "Lawyer".

In his eyes, those steam-driven machines with "violent aesthetics" are full of loopholes.

However, speaking of it, when I asked the maid in the gray skirt just now, the other party's answer was quite perfect, so perfect that there were no loopholes.

Too perfect is also a flaw.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Immediately, he looked at his companion.

Ten minutes later, in the garden gazebo, Yago and Little York stood together, watching from a distance that Mr. Hardman took a photo with the dead daughter of the middle-aged couple who forced a smile.

Bored, he was naturally ready to start working on his purpose of coming in.

First of all, you need to use the gambler's fallacy to connect [luck], and then connect to [inspiration] to ensure the success rate with a hat trick

However, it should not be too conspicuous.

Actions such as tossing a coin are naturally useless, so... blades of grass.

Yago opened his right hand and put down the leaves that he picked off from the gardening bushes just now.

The moment the irregularly rotating blades fell to the ground, Yago also used his skills.

The Gambler's Fallacy!

However, at this moment, a voice sounded:

"Scrooge! Pablo! Grab that maid in the gray dress among you!"

The maid in the gray dress, yes

Affected by the sound, Yago, who subconsciously looked for the target with the characteristics of the "gray skirt" from the third-person perspective, suddenly found that the other party was standing less than one meter behind him!

When they heard the sound, the police officers on the left and right immediately turned to look at her.

At this moment, he saw the consternation on the face of the inconspicuous maid, and then it turned into decisiveness in an instant.

Afterwards, Yago clearly saw that the other party took out a dagger from the wide gray skirt of the maid, and then grabbed it with his left hand towards him who was in front, as if trying to wrap his arms around his neck.

Yago knew very well that he had no close relationship with the maid in the gray skirt. Obviously, he was either going to be a hostage or... Anyway, there was no good end.

How can you hide without revealing your Extraordinary identity! ?

The moment he had this idea, the strange thief's induction emerged.

the means of success is

Yago squatted down immediately, making a gesture to pick up the blade that was dropped just now.

And the maid in the gray skirt also caught the air because of Yago's squatting action.

Although she didn't seem to have expected such a situation, she had no time to hesitate, and instead grabbed Little York next to Yago with a bit of astonishment in her eyes.

When the big boy was hugged around his neck, he was still a little dazed, but in the next moment, under the inhuman strength of the maid in the gray skirt, he was hugged like this and led out of the crowd.

At an extremely fast speed, York, like a rag doll, disappeared into the round planted wall of the maze together with the figure of the maid in the gray skirt.

Yago, on the other hand, had a "stunned" expression on his face, twirling the blades of grass he had just picked up from the ground, watching the two disappearing backs:

"what happened?"

Yago pretended not to understand, and asked a maid on the left rear.

"No, I don't know—"

Then the two were squeezed away by a huge force, and a police officer with a leather glove on his right hand passed between the two and rushed towards the wall of the round plant.

And one after another, other police officers also rushed out, rushing towards the round planting wall that trimmed the maze wall.

Just when Yago breathed a sigh of relief, in Yago's floating perspective, a police officer slowly walked over from behind, and comforted the crowd who were talking a lot and even started to riot:

"We have found the murderer, everyone, don't run around casually, just stay here to avoid trouble for our arrest and prevent the murderer from hurting you."