Chapter 156 Report (Congratulations to the Utomarket Leader!)

'I'm so stupid! ’

Looking at Aaron who started to pray, Liliat cursed herself in her heart.

'As a favored person, Mr. Yasuo can of course ask for the response of the great illusory spirit to help with divination... No, he is actually asking my lord directly, not just relying on my lord's influence... My lord really cares for him very much . ’

...

After pretending to be a ghost, Aaron did not respond to his request, otherwise Liliat would see his body fall to the ground due to lack of spirituality, and mistakenly thought that he was punished by God.

He just picked up the crystal pendant calmly and used his own abilities to do a divination.

'Where is the maker of the egg in a bottle...'

Aaron was in a state of meditation, emptying his mind, only this question echoed in his consciousness, and the crystal pendant moved on the map.

After a while, he opened his eyes and saw the crystal pendant in an area on the map, spinning in small circles.

'This is that the divination has been disturbed to a certain extent, which is normal... The other party is the existence of the fourth element, and he was arrested by the investigation bureau. He must have done enough anti-divination methods...'

'If it was a fortune-teller from the Bureau of Investigation, the result might not be as accurate as mine. ’

Aaron drew a circle under the pendulum circle with a red line, then ended the ceremony and let Liliat step forward.

Liliat looked at the map and found the red circle area on the map of Green Forest City, and said in a low voice: "This is... the factory area?"

"The Bureau of Investigation thought Roberts was hiding in the slums, obviously misled!"

"This area is not big. If you check the past, you can definitely find Roberts!"

...

Aaron rolled his eyes when he heard it: "Family looking for it, the other party ran away! Must be more precise!"

He swept through those factories: "Lilith Candy Factory, Olaer Processing Center, Green Forest City Water Works... Wait... Liliat!"

Aaron looked at Liliat: "You said that recently, there have been frequent incidents of parasites in the slums... but there are almost none in the rich and middle-class?"

"Yes, this is also the basis for the investigation bureau to focus on searching slums."

Lilia nodded affirmatively.

"Then... Roberts has a 90% chance of hiding in the waterworks of Green Forest City... He is polluting the water source of the entire city!"

Aaron highlighted the location of the waterworks with a red pen.

"How dare he? Damn it..." Liliat cursed, and looked at Mr. Yasuo suspiciously, not knowing how the other party came to this conclusion.

"The parasites are likely to be ingested from the mouth, and the poor can't afford candy... If the other party wants to do something big, the poisoning of the water plant will have a greater impact than the food factory!"

Aaron analyzed that, after all, divination has already defined the scope for him, which is equivalent to changing from blind guessing to multiple-choice questions, and then reasoning will be much easier: "People can not eat sugar, but they must drink water..."

"But why did the slums get sick first?" Liliat asked suspiciously, and immediately thought to herself: "It's boiled water! The middle class and the rich all drink boiled water! And the poor, they may be reluctant to pay for the gas or coal, so Most of them drink raw water!"

"So in the slums now, I don't know how many hidden worm carriers... They are all infected. Once the eggs hatch, a large number of outbreaks..."

Liliat's forehead could not help oozing cold sweat.

Aaron was also a little helpless.

Perhaps, with the ability of Roberts, it is still impossible to produce a large number of parasites that can pollute the entire Green Forest City and are not afraid of high temperature.

Perhaps, Roberts did this on purpose. After all, the Bureau of Investigation and those big men couldn't drink raw water, so they wouldn't find problems in the water! !

Therefore, in his previous life, his danger perception did not warn him.

If Sylvia brought him a glass of raw water for him to drink, maybe he would have discovered the problem long ago.

"In a city, there will always be many poor people, so the current situation in Green Forest City is that the middle class and the rich may be fine, but the poor are all recruited. They occupy the vast majority of the city. Maybe when the right time comes, they will To be dedicated to some unknown being in a grand ceremony?"

Aaron shook his head: "Luck doesn't follow luck, and misfortune often leads to greater misfortune..."

Because the poor have no money to boil water to drink, they get sick and fall into even more misery.

this is the truth!

"What should I do? What should I do?" Lilia turned around in a hurry, with a cry in her voice.

"It's very simple, kill Roberts, and you'll be fine."

Aaron said with relief, at this moment, he did kill Roberts: "You go to the place where he hides, and the information on the water problem, and secretly deliver it to the Bureau of Investigation... I will pay attention to this matter. of."

"Well, I must make Roberts pay!"

Liliat said firmly.

...

Next door to Glamorgan Field, Green Forest Investigation Bureau.

A note was held up by an invisible force and slowly flew into the mailbox in mid-air.

After the 'letter' was delivered, an investigator from the Bureau of Investigation immediately came to the mailbox, took out the key, opened the mailbox, and took out the note inside, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Using the spiritual body to send the letter is a bit creative... …”

He took the note and glanced at it casually, and found that the words on it were all cut from the newspaper, leaving no traces.

Even, the aura that can be used for divination has been erased from mysticism.

"Cunning guy, don't know what to do with our Bureau of Investigation... Those wild mysterious people, always like this... But I'll grab your tail..."

The detective muttered to himself and continued to watch.

Then, his expression changed drastically, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he stumbled to the office: "Captain... I want to see the captain!"

"What's up?"

For the sake of majesty, Percy, who deliberately kept a moustache, frowned as he looked at the team members who rushed into his office.

"Captain, there is information!"

The team member stammered down the note on the desk.

Percy glanced and saw that the fragmented newspaper words formed a sentence - 'Roberts is hiding in the waterworks, using the water to pollute the poor, preparing to perform evil rituals! ’

Although there was only one line, the amount of information was so overwhelming that Percy was a little stunned.

He stared at the note: "Where's the sender?"

"The other party used a spirit body to send a letter, but I didn't find it..." the detective replied.

"Have you told anyone else?"

"No, I remember the confidentiality regulations!"

"very good!"

Percy breathed a sigh of relief, and put away the note seriously: "Come with me to see Director Jones! Maybe... we'll have a big move right away!"

He walked like the wind, and it was as if a flame was burning in his heart: 'Captain... the chance for revenge has come! ’