Mr. Glacis's house is a common garden house among Luen gentleman families. Unlike the townhouses on Narcissus Street, Mr. Glacis's house is a real single-family house with a garden, so even if the "Sleep" spell is used,
You don’t have to worry about affecting your neighbors, it’s very convenient.
Klein was sitting on the first floor of this garden house, opposite Mr. Glacis who was sleeping, while his maid was leaning on the wooden table beside her, her head hung low, sleeping deeply.
Previously, Klein had already deployed spiritual walls around him based on the Nighthawks' experience in handling extraordinary events. Now he was going to start truly channeling the sleeping Mr. Glacis.
He skillfully took out the "Eye of Spirit" potion from his formal pocket and dropped the amber potion on the candlelight.
As the aroma of wine gradually filled the air, Klein had a vague feeling of tasting fine wine.
Later, with the help of "meditation", Klein's consciousness and spirituality floated to high places, resisting the influence of the "Spiritual Eye" potion that made people feel very light and confused.
While he was awake, Klein took out another metal vial from his coat pocket, quickly unscrewed the cap, and poured the blue liquid inside into his mouth.
With the help of this "Tranquility Potion", Klein religiously lit up a crimson moon on his chest, sat on the sofa opposite Mr. Glacis, and solemnly recited in Hermes language:
:
"I pray for the power of the night."
...
The power composed of mantras echoed invisibly, and with the expansion of the "black" candlelight, a burst of "darkness" enveloped the entire living room.
In a dazzling moment, Klein once again saw the spiritual world shrouded in seven rays of pure light, and saw the spirit body of Mr. Glacis in this strange and illusory space.
He stared at the "storm" that enveloped Gracis, and couldn't help but let out a "ha" sound, and then drove his spirit body and got into the "storm" that acted as a barrier.
This is essentially a compression of Glacis's decades of life and a precipitation of his thoughts that he has had for decades. Under normal circumstances, it is enough to drive an extraordinary person who is not good at the spiritual realm crazy.
But fortunately, under the training of Klein's endless roars and murmurs under the gray mist, and with the blessing of the "Tranquility Potion", this "storm" that was "pulling and biting" crazily was just like the gentle breeze and drizzle in summer.
Within the "storm", the gentleman who had previously been impressed by Klein's divination ability was floating in a daze, looking numbly at this uninvited "visitor".
Klein stopped in front of him, looked at the monocle worn by this gentleman, and asked in a low voice:
"Can you tell me how you met Lanrewus, and everything related to the scam?"
Glacis nodded blankly and said numbly:
"He and I met under the introduction of Ms. Christina. At that time, several gentlemen and ladies with good reputations were involved in related investments. Even Congressman Maynard, who died recently, was one of them."
"At that time, I was introduced by a group of friends with good reputation and was persuaded by him, so I made the investment impulsively."
"Although we did have doubts about this later, after all, we had never heard of such a young man leading an excellent project, and we had never heard of his reputation before. He was conquered with only his words and some documents."
Speaking skills? Klein subconsciously thought of Triss, who was once called the "instigator", and then quickly shook this idea out of his mind, and then thought of another sequence he had seen in the information.
Sequence eight of "The Stealer" - "The Scammer".
"Is Lanervus performing an act?" Klein couldn't help but recall what he did. "Of course it could be for other reasons, it could just be pure fraud."
Mr. Glacis's spirit body did not stop narrating because of Klein's thinking, and was still mechanically recalling his experience after recognizing Lanrevus.
"Later, just as you asked, but recently, the girl from Ms. Christina's family, the girl who is pregnant with Lanerwus' child, has not been in good spirits recently, and she has also developed some minor physical problems.
Christina recently asked me if the 'drug store' I went to before is still open. The poor girl may be too sad and can only rely on food recently..."
Before Klein could finish hearing the last words of Mr. Glacis, his inspiration was touched and he quickly exited the psychic state, allowing his mind to return to reality.
With "Joker's" good perception ability, he quickly sketched a picture in his mind of a middle-aged lady opening the door and entering.
Mr. Glacis's wife, Klein, quickly picked up the silver-inlaid cane placed beside her. While removing the spiritual wall, she took a few steps to the second floor. She followed the window she entered through and used "Pull out the paper to make it."
"Bing" directly pried open the reinforced paper, flipped over the wall, and jumped from a height of four meters on the second floor.
How could it be so like being caught having an affair, and then running away in a panic... Klein's feet landed firmly on the ground, and his free right hand gently tugged on his wrinkled shirt. After looking around, he found that no one was paying attention.
, the shadow created against the house moves away from Mr. Glacis’s house.
Just as he was about to climb over the fence and walk out of the gentleman's garden, he suddenly heard a scream from a lady. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and then he sped up his movements.
"This is definitely not someone who discovered the body... The power of the 'Sleep' spell is really powerful. The lady should have directly seen Mr. Glacis and the maid 'sleeping' in the living room, although the two
The clothes are all neat..."
............
After a busy morning, Klein returned to the Blackthorn Security Company, skillfully entered the crossing, and knocked on the wooden door of the captain's office.
As expected, Dunn quickly responded to Klein at the door, and a mellow voice came from behind the door:
"Please come in."
Klein opened the office door as usual, and found Dunn Smith, whose hairline was slightly backward, sitting behind a brown-black desk, leisurely reading the newspaper. This time he was not as nervous as usual.
"Captain, I just finished investigating a victim related to the Lanerwuss fraud case."
Dunn, who was holding the newspaper, lowered his hands, nodded slightly and said:
"The Holy Church also received news this morning. As for your original suggestion, to investigate whether Lanerwus used the Aurora Society and the Psychological Alchemy Society to hide a large amount of explosives. The result of the investigation was no. There has been no leakage of large quantities of explosives recently.
Unless they are shipped directly from the Southern Continent and Bayam."
The church actually agreed to this proposal? Klein was a little surprised and a little happy at first, but when he heard the answer of "no", Klein's brows couldn't help but frown slightly, and he subconsciously straightened his relaxed back.
"As for the information we got from Hood Eugen, if the Aurora Society doesn't use explosives, and there have been no bloody extraordinary cases in Tingen recently, what are they using to create panic?"
After listening to Klein's question in silence, Dunn sighed unabashedly and said in a low voice:
"Human trafficking, when MI9 was thoroughly investigating this matter, they accidentally discovered that the Aurora Society had joined forces with the Witch Sect in other areas to traffic in a large number of people. The Church of Storms also discovered that there has been a significant increase in slave ships at sea recently."
"So they will finally use the method of sacrifice to ask the evil god to come and create panic?" Klein leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees and raised his own question, "This should not happen in Tingen.
"
"Yes, the final analysis of the Holy Church is also the same, so they sent a large number of 'Red Gloves' drawn from various places to the large industrial cities in Jianhai and Backlund to strengthen the monitoring of densely populated areas." Deng
En gently folded the newspaper in half with both hands and stuffed it under a document.
But in this case, what was the vicious incident that might have happened in Tingen from Hood Eugen? Klein fell into silence, his fingers touched lightly, and his eyes stared at a stain on the floor without moving for a long time.
open.
Dunn looked at Klein's actions, thought for a while, and then advised:
"Maybe Hood Eugen's information is biased because he is not a formal member of the Aurora Society. Of course, it is not impossible for those lunatics of the Aurora Society to change their plans temporarily."
Only a madman would not change his plan casually... Klein thought of the movie he had watched before traveling through time, and did not give up thinking. Just as he was about to say something, he heard someone twisting the handle and opening the door.
He looked back subconsciously and found that Luo Shan was standing between the cracks of the door with half of her body exposed, and she poked her head around and said:
"Captain, someone has come to entrust a task."
Klein's train of thought was suddenly interrupted, and he turned to focus on this sudden mission.
Dunn took the opportunity to raise his chin and said to Klein:
"Go and have a look. If it suits you, go ahead. Maybe it will be another big meal."
Without waiting for Klein to refuse, Dunn stood up directly, straightened his shirt and watch chain, then put on his suit jacket and walked out of the office. He led Rosanne and Klein, who followed him closely with curious expressions on their faces, towards
There is a sofa area close to the reception hall.
Klein looked past the captain's slightly thin body to the sofa area and found two ladies sitting there, both wearing long black skirts and soft hats of the same color.
Isn’t this the wife of Senator Maynard, the daughter of the ‘big boss’ of the New Party?
Klein recognized a woman he had seen before, but he did not say anything. Instead, he observed the captain standing at the front.
At this time, one of the thinner ladies, whom Klein did not recognize, said in a hoarse voice:
"We would like to entrust you to monitor and track Sharon, Mrs. Sharon."
As she spoke, she involuntarily added a hint of ridicule to her tone:
"I want you to investigate the evidence that she committed a crime."
After listening to the lady's words, Dunn subconsciously looked at Klein beside him, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.
Klein, who was suddenly looked at by the captain, was a little confused, and then quickly reacted:
"As far as I know, this lady, Ms. Sharon, has been declared by the police department to have no criminal motive. The investigation also showed that Senator Maynard was injured because of his health..."
Suddenly, the expression on the lady's face froze, and then she opened her eyes uncontrollably, and her body trembled with restraint, which scared Klein and stopped him quickly.
At this time, another lady with a plump figure and fair skin next to her held her trembling hand and said on her behalf:
"She and her lovers put too much pressure on the police department."
Dunn looked at the two women who came with very determined intentions. His expression did not change. He just quietly sat down on the sofa opposite and asked in a gentle voice:
"So you don't trust the police department's investigation?"
The thin woman who was still twitching seemed to have calmed down a little and said intermittently:
"Well, that bitch, she is just a criminal of unknown origin who relies on her body to get to the top. Those policemen succumbed just because of the pressure exerted by her lovers. They, they are all criminals, and they all kill
My brother’s criminal.”
The origin is unknown... Klein's "occupational disease" recurred, capturing the key point of the words of Senator Maynard's sister.
Just when Dunn was about to say something, Mrs. Maynard, who was sitting next to the thin lady, patted her hand covertly and said in a low voice:
"I will help you resolve any difficulties you may encounter. I can also provide you with other places that need to be traversed. Even if you suffer losses, I can pay double compensation."
Dunn turned back and glanced at Klein again. Seeing that there was no disturbance in his eyes, he slowly turned back. After being silent for more than ten seconds, he raised his head and asked:
"You seem to be quite sure that we can find out something, or that Mrs. Sharon has indeed committed a crime. You know, ordinary people cannot manipulate others into having a heart attack."
Klein looked at the daughter of the new party's "big boss" who was in the actual leading position, and couldn't help but curse in his heart:
"This man won't beg his own father, and was secretly informed of the existence of the Nighthawks in the end, and then came to entrust him, right?"
This time the “big boss”’s daughter did not speak. Instead, the thin lady next to her—Congressman Maynard’s sister. She calmed down her emotions and nodded:
"We heard about your professionalism from the tobacco merchant Vic Rolle. As for why that bitch committed the crime, we received some information, but it is not convenient to disclose it. This involves several other MPs in Tingen.
I think you don’t want to be involved either.”
Vicroll? Who is this?
Klein looked down at the captain sitting on the sofa, only to see the captain nodding his head indifferently, agreeing to the two ladies' commission, and discussing the corresponding remuneration.
After the two ladies left, he looked at Klein with a puzzled expression and asked:
"Who's that Wickroll?"
Klein shook his head in confusion, but Roxanne next to him let out a "woo" and responded:
"It's the tobacco merchant who provided a feast, the client in the kidnapping case."
Dunn thought about it for a moment, then looked at Klein, who was covering his face with his left hand. He seemed to have thought of something, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, patted the other person on the shoulder, and said in a mellow voice:
"This task will be left to you."
Klein suddenly froze, and the expression under his palm suddenly became wonderful.