A middle-aged couple with good looks stood anxiously in front of Minsk No. 17. The gentleman wearing gold-rimmed glasses held his wife's hand and kept comforting her.
After a long time, until they received the resident of No. 15 diagonally across the street, the couple just made a decision and were about to knock on the door in front of them.
...
Sherlock Moriarty's client?
Dunn stared at the two anxious middle-aged couples standing in front of the door, and his unusual scarlet-eyed child caught his eye.
When he was training in the temple, he had learned about the characteristics of the vampires, one of which was the special scarlet hole.
Pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Deng Enzhuang turned his head as if unintentionally and looked towards the sky.
The pale yellow fog was as thick as usual, blocking the sunlight in the sky, and only tiny particles could be vaguely seen floating in the air, from east to west.
.......
Winter winter winter.
There was a rhythmic muffled sound at the door. Klein, who had just walked out of the bathroom, shook the water droplets on his hands that were not yet dry, and was a little curious about who would come to visit at this time.
Out of caution, he silently turned on his spiritual vision and scanned it casually. Although they were separated by the door panel, he still saw the emotional aura of the two visitors Mo Hu, full of bright red color symbolizing anxiety.
After first moving his facial features that were a little stiff after putting on the human skin mask, Klein opened the door and looked at the good-looking middle-aged couple at the door inquiringly, with a flash of emotion in his eyes.
"Excuse me, you two, what's the matter?"
The middle-aged gentleman with gold-rimmed glasses, soft features, and a kind temperament bowed and had a deep and mellow voice.
"Good morning, Detective Moriarty, I'm sorry to bother you now."
"My surname is White. We saw your advertisement in the newspaper and would like to entrust you to help find our son."
As he spoke, the woman beside him wiped away her tears, which made Klein immediately look away.
Opening the door and letting the couple in, Klein controlled the expression on his face and kept his tone as low as possible. On the other hand, the other party noticed the weirdness on his face that he tried hard to hide at this time.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he first met, he felt that he had seen these two people before.
It wasn't until the gentleman took the initiative to say that he wanted to be entrusted with finding his son that Klein cooperated with the two special scarlet-eyed children and remembered the red-eyed young man he had met once in a dream.
After hastily clearing the already finished breakfast on the table, Klein returned to the living room and sat across from the two couples, holding hands together.
"Let me confirm again, do you want me to help find your son?"
"Yes." Mr. White nodded, holding his wife tightly with his hand.
"Can you tell me more about it?"
Looking at his wife, Mr. White nodded slightly and told what happened on the day his son disappeared.
"My son's name is Emlyn, and he is a doctor like me."
A doctor?
Klein looked up and down at Mr. White in front of him, and his eyebrows that he wanted to raise were suppressed.
One word, this vampire is actually a doctor?
Mr. White did not notice these subtleties and continued talking.
"It's just that he has just graduated, is still a child, and doesn't have much experience, so I usually just let him help me with some auxiliary work, and I haven't pushed him to apply for a job in the clinic."
"He has never been very fond of going out, preferring his artistic hobbies, so just a few days ago, he... went out early in the morning and did not come home before dinner. My wife and I knew that something had happened.
question."
Mr. White stumbled, his gentle face frowned rarely, and he held his wife's hand tighter.
"So your son, that Emlyn, how many days has passed since his disappearance, and what did he go out for that day?"
Klein pursed his lips and was silent for a while before asking slowly.
If I heard correctly just now, this gentleman probably subconsciously reversed the order of day and night. It does sound like something a vampire would do.
After all, whether it is movies and TV shows on earth or mythological stories here, the life schedule of vampires is opposite to that of humans. Their morning is when the moon is about to rise.
Mr. White released his right palm covering his wife's hand and sighed while recalling.
"Emlyn only said he was going to the hospital. He disappeared on Wednesday this week."
Go to the hospital?
What hospital does a vampire who is a doctor go to?
Although Klein felt that there were many flaws in this, in his spiritual intuition, the sad aura displayed by the White couple was not deceptive.
They are really worried about their son.
Whether it is the information given by the church or the description given by Little "Sun" Zeng Mohu, vampires are also a humanoid race similar to elves, and can be generally regarded as born extraordinary creatures.
In other words, if the two people in front of me don't care about their red eyes, they are just ordinary wild Beyonders... Klein breathed a sigh of relief.
From this point of view, the distance between him and the couple suddenly became closer.
"So how much do you want to pay to hire me?"
Klein spread his hands. Even though the distance has become much closer, everyone still needs gold pounds to maintain this friendly relationship.
"50 pounds, we are willing to pay 50 pounds."
Mrs. White, who had remained silent and whose mood was obviously even more depressed, suddenly spoke up.
Her eye circles were reddish, her face was thin and pale unlike her husband's soft facial features, and her scarlet eyes were covered with mist.
Sure enough... Klein once again silently looked away.
Sure enough, vampires are high-looking creatures no matter which world they are in.
When he caught a glimpse of Emlyn White in his dream, if it weren't for her thinning hair, he would have thought she was a heroic-looking girl.
"This is indeed a fair price." Klein nodded heavily, then looked back at Mr. White, who was obviously the dominant member of the couple, and said:
"I wonder if you could give me something your son commonly uses for reference and clues."
This will make it easier for me to divine and determine whether your son is still alive and has not been purified by the priests of the Mother Earth Church.
At the end of the dream, Klein clearly saw Emlyn being dragged into the basement by what he thought was an unusually tall priest.
Although he was surprised that there was a church of the Mother Earth in Backlund, he still checked the map and found that the Mother Earth did have a church in Backlund, and there was only one church.
Upon hearing this request, Mr. and Mrs. White were obviously hesitant. Mrs. White even took another look at this human being who did not leave much of an impression on her. At least she could not detect anything about him from the smell.
After a moment of tangle, Mr. White, who frowned, pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and promised in a deep voice: