Chapter 171 New Job!

Riya: "..."

He opened his mouth to explain something, but at this moment he felt the powerlessness of words.

What could he say.

You fools don't understand the joy of thrift and saving?

The scene was very strange for a while, but Riya was a professional. He quickly pretended that nothing happened and asked Evander why he was here.

"Oh, me, you may not be able to see, but I am the boss of a detective agency. My job is to supervise those steam monsters and prevent them from making trouble... This is my business card."

He was about to take out his business card, but soon realized that Riya was blind. Riya could only explain that he just couldn't see the light, but he could still barely see some things through the black cloth.

"So magical?"

Evander exclaimed in disbelief, and then gave the business card to Riya, and Riya also pretended to put the business card in front of him.

"Evander Charlie, a detective at the Tara Doma Street Detective Agency, can do anything for money, including tutoring students and helping them with their homework..."

"It doesn't sound very reliable, and the last name Charlie doesn't look long..."

"Don't think it's unreliable. We can earn ten pieces of paper by helping to write a homework."

"I take back what I said just now." Leah now thinks this is a good way to make money. If you open a tutoring class and charge by the hour, wouldn't you make a lot of money?

"So come and work for me. I can't watch my new friend be so poor that he has to pick up garbage. You know that the beggars here have bought houses. What can you do to compete with them for performance?"

Evander said to Leah seriously, but Leah thought about it. This thing has nothing to do with the extraordinary. If he didn't have any disease, he might seriously consider it, but now his own safety is a problem.

The most important point is that this person doesn't look very reliable.

"By the way, you just said you were going to investigate steam cars. Why did you want to investigate them?"

"This involves a very serious issue. So I need an assistant. You can be my assistant and I will explain it to you in detail."

"Who will be your assistant?"

Riya was very contemptuous.

An hour later, they sat across from each other in the coffee shop. Riya picked up the coffee with an ugly look on his face and added a piece of sugar to it. His top hat was placed on the table.

Evander spread his hands: "I don't know if you have heard of the argument that the development of machinery is the origin of disasters."

"From the moment humans discovered steam, new monsters have been born. They deprive the poor of their freedom.

The roar of machinery and the pollution of black smoke.

Under the shadow of the rich is the suffering of another group of people. Many people have to live in the disaster of machinery all their lives because of their slavery or even death. "

"So you want to smash those industrial products?"

Riya was not surprised by this idea. He had seen too many similar things, but Evander shook his head. He took out a photo. The photo was in black and white, and the picture showed a group photo of a group of workers.

At first glance, these things look normal, but if you look closely, you will find that their faces are stiff and their limbs are placed strangely, which makes people think of lifeless machines.

They laughed together. I don’t know if it’s because of the reflection of the camera, but these people’s eyes have no pupils.

“Look, these people have problems, and the photos were taken at the Cantello factory half a month ago.”

“What’s wrong with this factory?” Leah has gradually discovered some abnormalities, and his intuition tells him that these things are related to the extraordinary.

And Evander’s answer did not disappoint him.

"The Cantello factory is located in the suburbs not far from here, and it is guarded by the nobles of South Aidlin. Now there is a situation suspected of supernatural events in the factory. It is hard not to suspect that most of the steam engines in South Aidlin have problems."

"I know you may think that my behavior and the way I speak are very unreasonable, but I still hope that someone can support my point of view. We must investigate this matter clearly, otherwise more people will be hit by cars like me."

"Being hit by a car may not be the problem of this matter..."

Riya took a sip of coffee and put down the teacup. He didn't want to care about this matter, but after listening to Evander's explanation, he found that the pollution here has been involved with the nobles.

And the nobles of South Aidlin are not the Sikar family?

This may be a good breakthrough, and the detective can also be regarded as a hunter, so Riya agreed to Evander's invitation.

Of course, he didn't fancy the other party's food and accommodation. These are secondary. The most important thing is to catch those people's handles, the more the better.

Those people are so resourceful, and Riya is very interested in where their confidence comes from.

After finishing a drink, the young man put his hat back on and straightened it: "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation, although I don't know why you are looking for a blind man like me."

"Hey, don't belittle yourself like that, I just want to avenge my legs, and our work is very easy. With a job, you shouldn't have to pick up garbage anymore."

"That's really grateful."

Riya soon found another wooden box that no one wanted on the street. Just when he was about to pick it up, Evander pulled him away.

The so-called easy work may be true. Riya relaxed for the next few days. The only problem was that his fingers were sore from doing homework for some lazy students.

In a detective agency on Taladoma Street, Riya was sitting at the desk reading a book by the light of a kerosene lamp. Suddenly the doorbell rang, and someone walked in and looked at Riya with bright eyes, holding a stack of books in his arms. Book.

"Mr. Kercha, your tutor praised you for what you wrote before. He said he had never seen such a bold paper before and hoped to see more content like this, so I am here to trouble you again..."

"Joel, I think you should do this kind of thing yourself. Relying on others to write papers cannot really improve you."

"Come on Kercha, we all know you're the best."

"Why don't you go find Evander?"

"He is illiterate compared to you."

"Hey!"

The child piled the books and papers on the table, took out a silver coin as payment, and ran out in a hurry. It seemed that he really didn't want to write a paper by himself.

And Riya had begun to regret that he could still see something clearly with his eyes. He reluctantly put away the silver coins and looked at the title of this paper.

"On the development of steam and the introduction of electricity... Evander would be happy to talk about this in detail."

Riya supported his forehead with one hand and flipped through the reference books. After a while, he couldn't help but complain.

"I didn't expect that even though I'm here, I still can't escape the fate of making up papers."