Chapter 200 Confusion of Right and Wrong

June 11, 1399, morning.

Lynch walked out of the police club refreshed, feeling that life was so beautiful.

As it was a matter of life safety, Lynch did not dare to be lazy like in his previous life, so as soon as his body recovered, he started daily training again.

It was not suitable to have too intense exercise now, so after walking physical training, he chose shooting training.

After half a month, the shooting coach still remembered this proud student and showed full concern for him. He kindly advised Lynch to go home and rest for a few decades, and then come back after he had recovered his body. This touched Lynch very much, and then he rejected him.

Foolish people from another world, you must have never heard the old saying in your hometown, and you don’t know the truth that you should look at people with new eyes after three days of separation. There is no future in looking at people with old eyes. It’s time for you to see what real progress is.

So, Lynch calmed down, steadied his arms, aimed carefully, and then slowly fired ten bullets.

Well, the result is not important, what is important is that I have accumulated a little more experience. Experience is often accumulated bit by bit like this, and no one can achieve it overnight.

Yes, the result actually means nothing. The main reason is that I haven't touched a gun for 20 days, so my hands are not familiar with it. Moreover, the gunpowder in this world is not good, and the muzzle is floating, which is not easy to aim.

At least the gas pipeline is fine today, and although your hair has some problems, at least the hat is fine, right? So I have made progress.

Although I don't know why the coach kept talking about resignation, Lynch still left the training ground with satisfaction.

The sun was dazzling outside the door. Lynch blocked the sun with his hands. When he looked up, he saw the bright smiling face in the sun.

Miss Valente's face.

The noble lady with exquisite makeup stood beside the carriage with a floral parasol. The crowds and carriages could not cover up her brilliance.

This girl is really beautiful, no, I mean why did this girl use her true face, not her exquisite makeup of the strange object Kalena?

But on second thought, that's right. The main purpose today is to meet with Speaker Grant and the sewer ghouls. She has to represent the family, so she definitely can't wear makeup.

"Yes, there's no need to disguise today, and I finally have the opportunity to experience the feeling of Professor Moriarty investigating a case. I always feel something is missing if I can't use my real face." The noble lady shook the "Moriarty Detective" in her arms. Just as she smiled, her expression suddenly froze, "Hey, how come you even know the name of the strange object."

"Because I'm a detective, I deduced it..." Just when she was about to make up a random reason, she saw Miss Valente's sparkling eyes and bright smile, and the lie on her lips was swallowed back. After a moment of silence, she lowered her head and replied, "Well, I have a high level of inspiration and can directly sense strange objects."

"So, it seems that you have noticed me when we first met at the City Hall. No wonder you later in the plaza You recognized me at a glance in the coffee shop. I thought that such a powerful reasoning in the story really existed, but it turns out that it doesn't. It's such a pity. "

Speaking of regret, Miss Valente didn't show any regret on her face for some reason. Instead, she smiled like a flower, and her watery eyes swept across Lynch's face, and she said softly:

"Then you have to compensate me well and let me see what a real detective is."

"Hiss, did you guess that I was teasing you at that time?"

"Who knows?" The noble lady blinked mischievously, and her smile made Lynch a little absent-minded, "It's definitely not. The people around the detective in the story should be stupid. Hehe, let's go, we're getting in the car."

Girl, what are you happy about?

Looking at the noble lady's back like a cunning and naughty fairy in the myth, Lynch stood there blankly, staring blankly at Mr. Louis, the old butler who acted as the coachman, and felt that his brain was not enough.

Hmm? Wait, you are a housekeeper, not a bodyguard. Why are you looking at me while touching your gun? I didn't provoke you. What's wrong with your family? Why do they all carry guns with them?

Lynch was frightened and got into the carriage obediently and was taken to the suburbs. He hesitated for a while on the way, but finally didn't mention the matter of Countess Hathaway.

Of course, Miss Valente can be trusted with her own affairs, but this matter is also related to the identity of the Countess as an evil god apostle.

Although the cat god Bastet is a relatively mild evil god, and the identity of the Countess is not a secret in the eyes of the Rand royal family, they should not be afraid of being exposed. But no matter how friendly the evil god is, it is still an evil god. It cannot be measured by the good and evil of human beings. It is not surprising if he suddenly does anything. It is better to be careful.

And Miss Valente is a believer of the Lady of Suffering, one of the twelve main gods. The main god church and the cultists have always been incompatible, so Lynch thought about it and decided not to make trouble.

Soon, the building plaques outside the car window were sparse, and the environment became quiet.

Unlike the farmland in the Green Wheat District, this is the road to the Best Mountain in the north of Rhine City. There are undulating low hills on both sides of the road, and tombstones are all over the hills.

We have arrived at the Rhine City Cemetery.

The Rhine Cemetery is a public welfare institution jointly maintained by the four official religious churches in Land, where civilians in Rhine live after death. Although it is free, it is well maintained, with a quiet environment, neat tombstones, and corpses buried in the soil. You can't see people wandering in the cemetery.

At least not during the day.

Putting away their smiles and lowering their hats to cover their faces, the two got out of the car and walked into the cemetery. After walking around the tombstones for a while, they appeared next to a small monument.

Crown Square Massacre Memorial.

It was very quiet next to the monument. There was only a man wearing a finely crafted light-colored formal suit and a wig standing under the monument, tapping his cane on the ground irregularly, looking very impatient.

"Speaker Grant, how do you feel under this monument?"

Looking at this man, Lynch felt angry in his heart. This man was a representative of Rhine City's industry. Because of this, he was elected as the Speaker of the House of Commons.

But this is the man who not only killed hundreds of workers by using strange objects to increase production, but also helped the sewer ghouls dig out Zul'Glasa in order to advance the Best Tunnel project and make a fortune from it. Er, without any regard for the possible disasters, even ordered his subordinates to create a stampede in Crown Plaza, resulting in the tragic death of hundreds of people.

Lin Qi, who had just traveled to this world, witnessed the tragedy and saw hundreds of people being trampled to death, which had a huge impact on him. It was the first time that he, who came from a civilized society, knew that there were really people who could be abandoned for the sake of profit. Human nature can even reach the point of being insane. Therefore, Lynch has always hated him. Unfortunately, the laws in this world are not that perfect yet, and Grant has effectively abdicated his responsibility, so the law cannot effectively sanction him.

"I'm in a bad mood. I'm very sad." The wigged factory owner slowly turned his head. He was not surprised at all when he saw Miss Valente's appearance. He just replied calmly, "These people are all doing this for Rand." The heroes who sacrificed their lives for the development of transportation and industry and commerce. Their sacrifices should have crushed the conspiracy of those mountain people and brought more orders to the Rhine, a large number of employment opportunities for more than ten years, and countless rand pounds. However, It's a pity that you ruined everything and made their deaths worthless. Don't you feel sad and guilty that you can't get anything back?"

Confusing right and wrong.

Lin Qi clenched his fists, suppressing the anger in his heart, and looked at Miss Valente beside him. She was also angry and turned blue, and her lips were trembling.

Lynch thought that he was not a messenger of justice and had no obligation to stand up for the law, but he still decided to teach him a lesson, at least to make him suffer.

Right under this monument, right in front of all the victims.