Chapter 42 The Photographer

Curled up in the cupboard, Klein quietly activated his spirit vision, and saw two groups of aura colors coming in with some interference.

"Erica, I brought you a gift." A deep voice sounded after the door was closed.

Sure enough, he is a gentleman from the Kingdom of Loen. Even if he has an affair, he still looks a bit old-fashioned. If he were a man from Intis, he would have already shouted sweetheart, baby, my angel... Klein couldn't help complaining in his heart One sentence.

Of course, he's based on stereotypes in newspapers, magazines, and novels.

Erica Taylor asked in surprise:

"Let me take a guess... is it Fassman's eye cream, face cream, or serum? Or Lechni's?"

What's all this... Klein was a little confused.

Obviously, Doraku Gail also failed to react instantly, and said after seven or eight seconds:

"...No, it's stockings."

In this world, since oil has not been discovered and there are no corresponding cheap chemical products, silk stockings are high-end items made of silk.

"Not bad, let me see." Erica's joy did not diminish.

"I went to Philip's Department Store yesterday to buy a pair of 30 soli, a total of 5 pairs." Doragu said slightly ostentatiously.

"Really expensive."

so expensive!

Erica and Klein spoke together,

A dark sigh expresses the same meaning.

Benson has worked for so many years, and his weekly salary is only 1 pound 10 soli, which is 30 soli, which is only equivalent to a pair of silk stockings. With this salary, he allows his younger brother and sister to get an education and eat well. , there is a place to sleep... An ordinary worker with some skills, with a weekly salary of around 20 soli... Klein was speechless for a while.

"No, it's not expensive. The stockings are worth the price, and I even gave an extra tip of 5 soli." While Dolagu was speaking, the color of his aura became brighter, and Klein guessed that he had already taken it off. jacket.

"Then I'll give it a try." Erica Taylor said in a soft voice.

It feels like watching a dirty movie again... It was broadcast live... Besides, Miss Bodyguard is here too... The corners of Klein's mouth twitched slightly, watching the red on the red, and the emotional light on both sides quickly changing. Red as a fire.

The purple is close to the red, and keeps going up... The red wraps the green, and wraps the orange... Klein listened to the panting and low laughter, and judged from the changes in the color of the aura field that the actions of the two people outside were related to each other. posture.

After feeling that it was almost the same, Klein silently pushed open the door of the cupboard and looked in the direction of the bed.

Doragu and Erica are already entangled, their dresses are half untied, and their movements are intense.

Klein raised his "spiritual camera" and aimed at the passionate couple, waiting for the scene where he could see both faces at the same time.

When Doragu and Erica hugged each other and fell to the bed, Klein finally captured the most suitable picture and pressed the button to take pictures.

The sound of clicking was not obvious, and the strong flashes of light and other visions were confined to a small area, without disturbing the couple.

Because he didn't have confidence in his photography skills, Klein made up several more photos, planning to have a choice afterwards.

——He is only going to give the employer one photo, because too many photos will make the lawyer question why the other party failed to find out that someone took the photo.

The underwear fluttered to the ground, and the sound of panting suddenly intensified. Klein hugged the portable camera, rolled out of the cupboard familiarly, and closed the door there.

He rolled continuously until he reached the door of the lounge, then quietly opened it and returned to the corridor.

Done! Klein heaved a sigh of relief, politely and silently closed the door, then put his hands on his chest, and bowed his body in the direction of the bed.

Without further delay, he returned to his lounge.

The final payment of 7 pounds will be available soon... and I also earned a Craig club membership certificate worth more than 50 pounds, including food, lodging and play. No, this is much more expensive than 50 pounds. No one introduced it , I have no connections, and I can't join this club with 100 pounds... This mission is really good, it's simple and safe, and it earns a lot... Klein put down his portable camera, and said something sincerely in his heart.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the lens of the camera.

The lady bodyguard wearing a black palace dress slowly got out and floated in the air again, her face still pale.

Thinking of taking the other party to watch some dirty movies, Klein changed the subject a little embarrassedly and said:

"I'm going to the cafeteria for something to eat, do you want to join me?"

Each member can bring one guest.

As for how to explain the sudden appearance of the guest, Klein's plan is to go out for a while before coming back.

The bodyguard lady replied without any ups and downs:

"I can go two weeks without food."

While speaking, she turned around, turned her back to Klein, floated towards the mirror, and disappeared instantly.

What sequence is she... Klein thought curiously, and put the portable camera back into the suitcase.

After all this, he went to the bathroom and sorted out his personal problems.

After washing his hands and wiping his face, Klein looked in the mirror and examined his current appearance:

Because he didn't shave this morning, his mouth and chin have a bit of blue-black stubble, his hair is parted on both sides in a 37 ratio, and he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, with a gentle and bookish air that is somewhat mature.

There is a certain difference from before, but it can still be recognized after careful observation. When the beard grows to a certain extent, there is no need to worry too much... After being promoted to Sequence 6 "Faceless Man", there is no need to be afraid of anything... Klein He took out his gold pocket watch, pressed it open, took a look, walked out of the bathroom, picked up his suitcase, and went to the cafeteria on the first floor.

It was just after 9:00, and it was still part of the breakfast category. Klein took a double-sided soft-boiled omelet, a piece of white bread, a piece of butter, a Dixie pie, a piece of bacon, and a cup of marquise black tea with lemon slices floating in it. .

While looking for a seat, he suddenly saw an acquaintance, that is the surgeon Alan Kress who recommended him to join the club.

The tall, thin gentleman was sitting alone in a corner. He had finished his breakfast and was drinking coffee while flipping through the newspaper.

"Good morning, Dr. Chris." Klein walked over and greeted the somewhat indifferent Alan.

The surgeon pushed the glasses frame on his nose and said:

"Just call me Ellen, Detective Moriarty."

"According to the principle of reciprocity, you have to call me Sherlock." Klein took the opportunity to sit down, "Is there any news today? I came out in a hurry and haven't read the newspaper yet."

"Ambassador Intis was assassinated, and a terrorist organization called the 'Aurora Order' claimed responsibility. Hey, the world is getting more and more chaotic. Sooner or later, there will be an all-out war that will affect the north and south continents." Allen said with emotion .

"Sir, the war has never stopped, but we can enjoy peace." Klein ate the fried egg and responded with a smile, "What a pity, it is impossible to invite private detectives like us to help with such an important case."

Allen flipped through the newspaper and said:

"This news has little to do with us. The really important thing is that today or tomorrow, after a long dispute between the House of Representatives and the House of Representatives, some things will finally be passed. The second plan is to set up an 'Air Pollution Investigation Committee', and the third is to set up a separate alkali industry prosecutor. The latter two are to deal with pollution. God, they finally started to pay attention to this issue. Among the patients in the hospital, they suffer from lung cancer. The number of diseases has been climbing."

Is it finally time to pass? I don't know how Benson is preparing... Will it be affected by my death... Klein suddenly smiled brightly and said:

"It's a good thing."

"For Mary, this is a very good thing. She wants to make herself, or her husband Doragu, a member of the 'Kingdom Air Pollution Investigation Committee'. position, and is a believer of the goddess, regardless of any institution, there is always a need for balance." Allen mentioned Klein's employer, "I suggest that she often comes to the club recently, and we have several members of the House of Commons here."

In the Loen Kingdom, the members of the House of Commons are mainly rich and wealthy and representatives of some nobles, but there are also many professionals, such as doctors, lawyers, priests, teachers, scientists, and accountants.

The Cragg Club targets middle-class professionals of all kinds, regardless of party affiliation.

Klein didn't know much about similar aspects, so he casually responded with a few words, and then chatted:

"Alan, today is Friday, don't you need to go back to the hospital?"

"No, I'm on leave. It's been terrible recently." Allen frowned suddenly.

"What happened?" Klein drank his lipstick and said.

Because Bakerland had just been assassinated, Rosago's body was thrown into the sewer far away, and he didn't know when it would be discovered. Klein was concerned about the aftermath and his own imperfection of the disguise, so he didn't plan to take any difficult and easy to expose himself recently. Tasks, so he's interested in the potential, the easy, and the well-paying.

Allen put down the newspaper and sighed:

"I've been unlucky recently. I made mistakes in several surgeries in a row. Fortunately, it didn't cause too serious consequences. Otherwise, my license might have been revoked."

Although in the current era, it is not a big news for a surgeon to die during an operation, it is a common thing, but if a serious accident is caused by his own mistakes, the punishment is still quite severe.

Well, I can't help you much... Well, actually, I know a transfer ritual, but its effect is to send you above the gray fog... Klein lowered his head and gnawed on the bread.

After breakfast, he bid farewell to Allen, first went to withdraw 500 pounds in cash, gave 300 pounds to the bodyguard lady, and then returned home, waiting for the photos to be developed, while hoping for some simple entrustment to come to the door, but unfortunately, there is no one for the time being. superior.

In the evening, Klein was about to go out again, aiming at the "Brave Bar".

With Miss Bodyguard around, he hoped to get in touch with more circles of Beyonders.

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