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Chapter 142 said nothing

Leonard Mitchell said with his hands in his arms and leaning forward slightly:

“We restored the scene that Caron saw before his death.

"This does not directly show the murderer's appearance, but the glass in the convex belly window just shows Baron Sindras's figure."

After a second pause, Leonard added:

"This is too simple and unconvincing. Nobles and big bankers of Baron Sindras' level, even if they want to kill, cannot take action or watch the scene, unless he has a special hobby.

"And you know, there are so many ways to create similar scenes, whether it is illusion or disguise, it can be done."

When talking about disguise, he looked up slightly and looked at Dawn Dontes, as if saying that you are probably not your real image, just like German Sparo and Sherlock Moriarty.

It's such a simple and crude frame-up, which makes people wonder if the murderer behind the scenes really wants to frame Baron Cinderas... Well, let's sort it out again from the beginning, and assume that I, that is, Dawn. Dontes's response is the same as a normal person... Anyway, I won't tell the conclusion, I only guide my ideas by asking questions. If the final answer is wrong, it must be that the poet's classmate understood the wrong meaning and failed to correctly understand my hint... Klein smiled and picked up the bone porcelain cup, took a sip of the black tea ceremony:

"Let's not consider this issue for now. If it's not me who is involved, how will things develop?"

Leonard raised his hands slightly, and his index finger gently tapped:

"Dawn Dontes, as a suspect, was locked up in the police station, but his housekeeper, servant, neighbor and friend can confirm that he had never contacted Karon's family, so there was a huge conflict on the descriptions on both sides, and the police could not handle it and had to apply for the "night-watcher" to intervene.

"After psychic, we got the scene that Karon saw before committing suicide, and extracted the figure of Baron Sindras..."

As he spoke, Leonard suddenly fell silent. After several seconds, he continued in Dawn Dontes's smiling gaze:

"No matter whether the clue of Baron Sindras is too strange, too simple, and cannot be convinced, we will follow the process, make some contact with him and conduct corresponding investigations...and will this lead to some of his problems being noticed by us?

"Baron Shindras originally had problems involving extraordinary areas and could not withstand the in-depth investigation of the "Night-Watcher"?"

Leonard became more and more confident the more he spoke, and seemed to have grasped the planner's ideas.

He, or they, don't care whether their trap will be discovered. As long as the "Night Watcher" can conduct a routine investigation of Shindras, the purpose will be achieved, because Baron Shindras himself has quite serious and easy to detect problems!

Yes, this is also my idea. This is actually closer to reporting, but it is softer and looks like a trap, which forces the "night watcher" to investigate and hide its own existence... Of course, I will not be sure of your guess directly. If you are wrong in the end, wouldn't it be embarrassing? Klein raised his right foot and put it on his left leg, and smiled:

"With the alert Baron Sindras, there must be no problem now."

Leonard nodded slowly and said as if he explained:

"The baron's experience is quite legendary, and he was on the verge of bankruptcy several times, and he saved it back and climbed to a new level.

"Maybe, once, he was already desperate and had no other way, so he sold his soul to the evil god, the demon or other secret existence?"

This story is quite reasonable... Klein did not say whether Leonard's speculation was right or wrong, and instead asked:

"On the other hand, what will you think of the real murderer who caused Karon's suicide?"

Leonard temporarily abandoned his judgment and said, based on the premise of "normal development":

"The traps set are too rough, suggesting that the guide and memory implantation are not hidden enough, and not soft enough, and are easy to find problems. Therefore, it should not be done by the medium and high sequences of the 'audience' path, but more like the extraordinary people in other ways using the corresponding magical objects to disguise themselves as if they were acting..."

Before he finished speaking, Leonard fell silent again, not knowing what he thought of.

Klein kept a smile that seemed to be indifferent and looked at the other person calmly, as if everything was under control, but I just didn't say it, it all depends on how much you realized.

This coincides with some of the old man's previous words... Is it really done by a "audience" in a medium and high sequence? His seemingly reckless, rough and full of loopholes actually accurately considered the reactions that everyone would have, and considered the human nature that follows the process. He just expected that Dawn Dontes's experience and wisdom were wrong? Leonard felt that he had figured out what happened, straightened his body, and coughed lightly:

"Thank you for your advice."

Klein immediately laughed:

"I didn't say anything."

Without waiting for Leonard to respond, he took the initiative to speak:

"Your former colleague asked me to ask you, how should he tell you if he found Ince Zangwell's trace?"

Leonard, who was about to get up and say goodbye, just raised half of his butt and sat back. His expression was slightly complicated and silent for more than ten seconds:

“Delivery the message in letter to 7 Pinster Street.”

This means you won't leave Beckland for a long time? Or is it possible that even if you go to another place to perform tasks, there is a way to monitor the movements at No. 7 Pinst Street and remotely view the content of the letter? What is more likely to be the guesswork that an angel who is "thief" must have mastered many strange secret techniques, including Leonard's ability to use... You can't ask, as soon as you ask, it will lower the level of Dawn Dontes and destroy the character... Klein acted like a turbulent look and said with a smile:

"I will tell him."

Leonard didn't leave immediately, opened his mouth, paused, and said:

"If I want to contact him, what should I do?"

When he asked this, his green eyes were deep and restrained.

Klein was ready and said with a smile:

"The spirit wandering in the vain, the friendly creature that can be driven, belongs to German Sparrow's messenger.

"If you don't know the specific ritual, you can ask Pales."

Leonard knew that German Sparo was Sherlock Moriarty, Klein Moretty, so he nodded invisibly, stood up and said:

"Thank you for your advice, please forgive me for my presumptuous visit."

After saying that, he retreated to the door, opened the door and left the dream.

Hello, let's go now? As a "nightmare", or the former "nightmare", don't you consider your memory flaws? You can remember it by just listening to it once? This is too unimportant! Klein looked at Leonard's back disappearing and couldn't help but whisper a few words.

He shook his head helplessly, ended his nap, and started busy with Sibairan's affairs.

…………

On the "Golden Dream", Danitz, who had finally completed the mission, drank light ale with ice because of the hot weather recently.

If it weren't for the extraordinary ability to make ice, and the amount was not large, he felt that he could drink half a barrel in one breath.

"This is enjoyment!" Daniz Guru drank the remaining liquid in the cup.

At this moment, gray mist appeared in front of him, and German Sparrow's voice began to echo:

"...Please tell Danis to him immediately to rush to Sibairan to find out the situation within the respective spheres of influence of the two indigenous generals Messanyes and Katami, and pay special attention to whether there are traces of the activities of the Rose School..."

Go, go to Sibairan Danitz, holding the wine glass, stuttering and repeating the request of German Sparrow in his heart.

He once went there with the crew of the Golden Dream to find treasures, and obtained more detailed information from the captain "Lieutenant General of the Iceberg", Edwenna, so he knew how chaotic and dangerous Sibairan was.

Moreover, I will go alone this time! Danitz sniffed his mouth and felt that his future was bleak.

His mind had already appeared in his mind the primitive jungle with all kinds of terrible creatures, indigenous tribes that also believed in the god of death but had their own strange places, and were covered with roads of robbers and rebels, villages where resentful shadows often appear, and big cities where gunfights break out from time to time and even extraordinary people fight.

No, I want to reject German Sparrow, refuse...at least, I have to send me an assistant! Well... Ordinary people can live in Sibairan, get rich and have their own manor, which means that there is not as terrifying as I imagined. I am just scaring myself... Moreover, German Sparrow just asked me to find out the situation and didn't ask me to contact who to deal with whom...Danitz quickly squeezed out a smile and asked Mr. "The Fool" to tell German Sparrow, saying that he would set off immediately.

Then, according to the prompt from German Sparrow, he arranged a ceremony in his room to request the gift of Mr. "The Fool".

At the end of the ceremony, he saw the illusory door open, and a dark golden, sun-bird-shaped brooch flew out and landed onto the altar.

This is the "Sun Brooch"!

In the Southern Continent, in the kingdom where the God of Death once ruled, the "Sun" is one of the most useful and extraordinary ways!

"I gave such a valuable item directly... It's still good to do things for German Sparrow... But he seemed to be talking about borrowing?" Danitz picked up the brooch and felt that the moisture and heat around him had a little heavier.

…………

After assigning a task to Daniz, Klein was about to open the door and instruct his personal servant Richardson to prepare a glass of ice water for himself, but the inspiration suddenly touched.

Immediately, he quietly opened his spiritual vision and saw the messenger Miss Renette Tinicol walk out of the void, one of the blonde and red-eyed heads in his hand biting a thin letter.
Chapter completed!
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