Chapter 172 Detective (3500 Plus)

"so what?"

Aaron continued asking noncommittally.

"I came into contact with a mysterious organization that promised me that as long as I turned in a large sum of money, it could take me into that world! That's why I'm short of funds recently!"

William Mark said: "At that time, my family will become a bloodline with extraordinary abilities!"

'The Investigation Bureau understands that even if you get extraordinary, you may become a rat in the gutter, and you will always be accompanied by madness...'

'Other great nobles have the background, heritage, and strength to pass on their extraordinary knowledge... Ordinary people suddenly acquired mysterious inheritance, and it is more likely that they were invited to drink coffee by the Bureau of Investigation. ’

Aaron continued to slander in his heart: 'Also, I have never heard of a mysterious association that only pays money... To study the occult, you still need a certain qualification. The qualification here is not talent, but calmness , or crazy mental traits, and being too old and too young is dangerous...'

Too young to resist the crazy potential that comes with accumulating spirituality.

Too old and enough experience, but the body can not support.

There may be some secret rituals that can provide them with protection, but this obviously does not belong to a mysterious organization that pays money to get started.

Aaron has serious suspicions that William Mark meets a con man who knows little about the occult.

He paused, and reminded tactfully, "This... have you discussed it with other friends, such as Hannibal?"

According to the observation during this period, that surgeon is very likely to be involved in the extraordinary and mysterious!

"No... Since Hannibal treated me last time, he has received an invitation letter to go out to another place to perform surgery..."

William Mark shook his head and sighed: "Otherwise, I really want to talk to him..."

‘Last time, was the plague of insects in the witch’s house? ’

Aaron was taken aback.

At that time, the Bureau of Investigation was at its most high-pressure, and there was an outbreak of parasites. Hannibal, as a doctor, must have received a lot of news and may have decided to avoid this calamity.

The so-called out-of-town surgery is just an excuse!

"William..." Aaron pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "Although many rich people are said to have started out by investing, in fact, they never invest in fields they don't understand... You rashly set foot in mystery, well, let's say mystery Existence, reward? There's so much uncertainty about this kind of thing... While the mill stakes are tempting, I can't hurt you."

'Actually, I don't have any money to lend you either...'

"Hollow Rich" Aaron added in his heart.

"Okay..." William Mark saw the determination on his face, shook his head, stood up and said goodbye: "I hope you can change your mind..."

When going out, he took the opportunity to say goodbye and leaned forward: "Seriously... Aaron... Think about it again, after I join that circle, I will also open channels for you!"

"Well, I'll think about it."

Aaron nodded solemnly, thinking in his heart whether he would find an opportunity to sell the incomplete inheritance of the 'pupa' from the Benjamins' family to poor William.

'After all... the price I charge is definitely cheaper than his channel! ’

'Actually, William just needs to be cautious and find a suitable channel. One thousand pounds is enough to obtain the knowledge and part of the inheritance from the early stage...'

Looking at William's back, Aaron sighed.

At this moment, he looked in a certain direction and frowned slightly.

"I have some things to think about, don't bother me."

Back in the room, Aaron called Sylvia and told her not to disturb.

Then, he returned to his room, locked the door, set up an early warning ceremony, put on the Green Forest Ring, and began to pray to himself.

Whoosh!

Inside the room, an invisible breeze seemed to appear, blowing gently.

Aaron, who transformed into the evil spirit Au Claire, went straight through the wall and came to the street.

Looking at the cloudy sky, he shook his head: "Even the scorching sun can't hinder the evil spirit's ability to move..."

Following his previous subtle feeling, he came to the corner of Golden Rose Street and found a young man wearing a brown coat and a black round hat with very ordinary facial features.

He was secretly stalking behind William Mark, using pedestrians and buildings to constantly cover his figure, and it seemed that he had mastered some tracking skills.

Whenever William Mark in the front met someone or where he arrived, he would take out a notebook and record it secretly.

"Stalker? It shouldn't be me, but William attracted..."

Aaron was amused, looking face to face into the stalker's face.

After thinking for a while, he manipulated the illusory evil spirit and directly attached himself to the stalker's clothes.

This time, he did not take away the control of the other party's body, so the detective just felt a little chill, wrapped his clothes tightly, and then continued his work today.

A little boy with an adult in his left hand and a balloon in his right passed by, staring unblinkingly at a huge puppet inside the floor-to-ceiling glass of a store.

At this time, through the reflection of the glass, he suddenly saw a phantom figure of another man in a dress on a man walking by.

At this moment, the man also turned his face and made a face at him.

"Wow!"

The little boy was so frightened that he cried out, pointing to the glass and crying continuously.

But when he looked at the glass again, the pale and wooden face disappeared without a trace.

With a childish innocence, Aaron, who teased the little boy for a while, followed the stalker from a new perspective of the evil spirit and walked around the city for a long time.

Then, he watched him order a pot of hot tea and two loaves of buttered bread in a civilian restaurant, which cost no more than four pennies in total for lunch.

After the meal, the other party walked to the slum and stopped in front of a dilapidated building.

On the wall on the second floor, there is also a billboard - 'Du Wei Detective Agency, good at catching rape, looking for lost things, and escorting people...'

"A detective?! These days, do liars even ask detectives to do background checks before they go to work?"

Aaron was a little speechless, but after walking upstairs with the young detective, a folder was thrown in front of him: "Drian, where did you go this morning?"

"Sorry, Detective Du Wei, I have some personal affairs."

The youth named Derian quickly apologized, picked up the folder from the ground, and started to work.

Behind the desk, sat a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a formal suit and smoking a pipe, looking extremely shrewd.

It can be seen that he is the real Detective Du Wei.