Klein nodded and said:

"Okay, but I don't know what my mission is."

"A non-dangerous task, at least there is no sign of danger yet." Dunn emphasized the key point first, and then said, "This is a case transferred from the Jinwutong District Police Station. The famous philanthropist Sir Deville was strangely harassed for a month, but neither his bodyguards, the security personnel hired, nor the police, the criminals could be found. Inspector Tole, who was in charge of this matter, was highly suspected to be related to extraordinary power, so he submitted it to us."

I saw Sir Deville in the library before and found that he was in a bad mood and weak mentally. It turned out that he was harassed... Klein frowned slightly and said:

“What kind of harassment is it?”

This incident has not caused any substantial harm yet and is indeed not considered dangerous.

"Sir Deville hears crying and moaning every night, no matter where he sleeps, no matter whether he is in Tingen or not, which makes his sleep very poor." Dunn turned the information at hand and said, "He has visited a psychologist and asked the housekeeper and servant around him, and confirmed that it is not an hallucination, so he suspected that someone was harassed."

Close the file, Dunn looked up at Klein:

"You go to the lounge to change into your intern inspector's costume, go to the shooting club hall to meet Inspector Tole, and he will tell you more details."

"Intern inspector costume?" Klein asked subconsciously.

Dunn rubbed his forehead and smiled:

"We have half of our salary paid by the Police Department, and the name of the intern inspector is not just in the file. When you first met Leonard and I, we were wearing uniforms, which is the benefit every official team member has, well, the kind of benefit that Emperor Rossell the Great said."

Unfortunately, I can't wear it normally, otherwise I could have another set of clothes to change my clothes... Klein took the cane, bowed and left the captain's office.

He came to the lounge diagonally opposite and saw a black-bottom white plaid uniform containing leather boots. His soft hat was inlaid with an emblem of "two swords crossed, surrounded by a crown". His shoulders had a black-and-white staggered base, and a silver star shining badge.

"Is this the intern inspector?" Klein glanced and found that there was a series of inconspicuous numbers under the silver star in the epaulette: "06-254".

He has now initially understood the police hierarchy classification of the Ruhn Kingdom, and understands that the top of the police are the Minister of Police and the Chief Police Secretary, and the following are the directors, deputy directors, and assistant directors of various police departments. The middle level is the Superintendent and the Inspector, and the bottom is the Sheriff and the Police Officer.

After closing the door, Klein took off his formal attire, took off his hat, and changed into that uniform.

After hanging up his original clothes, he pushed the door open and entered the civil servant's office, and looked at the full-length mirror that Luo Shan had won.

The young man in the mirror had a trembling black hair and gentle brown eyes. His uniform made him feel a little more heroic than usual.

"It's not bad." Klein said in a happy mood, left his cane in the office, and turned around and walked out of the Black Thorn Security Company.

In his pocket, the police officer certificate is as many as the full-class weapon certificate.

…………

Inside the hall of the shooting club.

Klein saw Inspector Tolle because he was the only person here wearing a police uniform.

Of course, I'm going to add me now... Krain added silently.

Inspector Tole had two silver stars on his epaulette, his clothes were supported by his belly, his face was covered with thick brown and yellow beard, he was tall but not powerful, or he had been powerful.

"Moreti? Klein Moretti?" Toller looked up and down a few times, and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, Inspector Tole, I think you should not have recognized the wrong person." Klein replied humorously, and based on his impression, he raised his right hand, closed his five fingers, and bowed.

Toler laughed:

"You can see that you are an easy-to-get young man, so I feel relieved. Let's go to Sir Deville's house now?"

Although his police rank is higher than Klein, his tone has a clear inquiry.

"No problem." Klein thought, "You can introduce me to the details in the carriage."

"Okay." Toller touched his thick brown beard and led Klein out of the shooting club and into a carriage parked opposite him.

The carriage is painted with an emblem of "two swords crossing, surrounded by a crown", which is driven by a special coachman.

"Sir Deville is a believer of the goddess, so we have transferred the case to you." As soon as Toller sat down, he couldn't wait to explain.

"I know, Jazz is a regular visitor to newspaper content and magazine covers." Klein smiled gently.

Tolle picked up the file bag next to him, unwrapped it, took out the information, and said while flipping:

"Whether you know or not, I need to give you a detailed introduction."

"Sir Deville is a wealthy man in Tingen. His career began with lead-making factories and porcelain factories, and has now spread to steel, coal, shipping, banks and securities. He was still a great philanthropist praised by the king and established the Deville Charity Fund, the Deville Trust Company, and the Deville Library... He was awarded the title of Lord five years ago... If he was willing to run for mayor, I don't think anyone in Tingen would be his opponent."

"But he aims at Beckland, he wants to be a member of the Upper House of Kingdoms, and we once suspected that his harassment was related to this matter, but we could not find any clues."

Klein nodded slightly and said:

"This possibility is not ruled out, but I can't be sure of anything now."

Toler did not get too entangled with this issue, and continued:

"Since last month, Sir Deville fell asleep every night and heard painful moans that made people's scalp tingling, like a dying patient struggling. He checked the surrounding rooms without any abnormalities. The housekeeper and servants confirmed that there were indeed similar sounds, but the movements they heard were very mild."

"At the beginning, Sir Deville thought things would pass soon, and he didn't care too much, but the painful moans became more and more frequent, and even during the day, and there were more heart-twitching crying."

"It made Sir Deville insomnia again and again, and had to leave Tingen and go to the country villa, but it did not work, moaning and crying still entangled him, and likewise, even if he went to Beckland, things were not settled, but relatively less serious."

"He asked security personnel to check the surroundings and found no clues. Our preliminary investigation also lacked results."

"This more than a month of torture has brought Sir Deville's spirit to a close collapse. He has come to the door again and again, but he still cannot get rid of the trouble. He told us that if the problem still cannot be solved within this week, he will move out of Tingen and go to Beckland, and he believes that someone there will definitely be able to help him."

After listening to Toller's description, Klein quickly analyzed various possibilities:

Who was offended by an extraordinary person and was cursed?

No, if it is a curse, it is impossible for the housekeeper and the servant to hear the same sound...

There is an extraordinary person who has no idea what purpose is hidden in the servants and bodyguards?

But the problem is that no one has made any requests to Sir Deville in the past month...

Perhaps Sir Deville accidentally got a "dirty" like an evil spirit?

This reason is not ruled out...

As Crane was thinking, the carriage entered the Golden Woolen District and stopped at Sir Deville's door.

Here are the prosperous gardens surrounded by iron railings, hollow iron doors with two statues standing, springs that constantly gush and bathe in marble statues, two-story houses with active and wide floors, and roads that can be used to run three carriages in parallel.

"The Jazz's house has only two floors... The newspaper said that Beckland is trying to build an apartment with a height of ten floors..." Klein walked out of the carriage and saw a police officer with three Vs on his shoulders quickly greeted him.

He looked at Klein and raised his hand and saluted:

"Good morning, sir!"

"Good morning." Klein smiled and nodded.

Tolle smiled beside him:

"This is Sheriff Gate, you can give him any orders."

"This is an intern inspector Mr. Moretti, a history expert and a psychology expert in the County Police Department." Toller introduced Gate again.

...I can't afford it... Klein felt ashamed.

After the greetings, Gate pointed to the second floor house behind the fountain and said:

"Sir Deville is waiting for us."

"Okay." Klein reached out and touched the revolver on his waist.

This is his biggest reliance on the enemy at present.

——Because he changed his police uniform, he could put the gun bag openly on his waist, so that he could pull it out.

While talking, a group of three people walked along the wide road, walked around the fountain, and came outside the main entrance.

At this time, a servant had already opened the door and waited respectfully.

Klein took advantage of the opportunity to enter the house and pretended to tidy up his hat, pinched his eyebrows twice, and opened his "spiritual vision".

In the bright living room, Sir Deville, with a square face, was rubbing his forehead, and was in a bad spirit. His dark blonde hair and blue eyes were either dry or dull, and he seemed to be five years old.

"Good morning, sir." Klein, Toller and Gate saluted at the same time.

Sir Deville stood up and forced a smile to respond:

"Good morning, three police officers, I hope you can solve my troubles."

At this time, Klein narrowed his eyes and his brows frowned slightly.

Apart from his poor spirits, he did not find any problems with Sir Deville.

This is very strange... He thought for a while and said:

"Jazz, where was the first room you heard moaning?"

"My bedroom." Sir Deville shook his head.

"Can we go and see?" Klein asked.

"Have you checked several times?" the middle-aged butler next to him frowned and asked.

Obviously, he did not recognize Klein as a companion to a kind-hearted person who "remembered the money".

Klein smiled gently:

"That's my colleague, not me."

"Sir, this is an expert sent by the Police Department." Toller seized the opportunity to introduce.
To be continued...