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59. Familiar Voices

Luo Er feels that this young master of the Tim family is...a bit silly...

It's only now that I realized something was wrong.

However, to be able to say the same words as before, and still want to join the Swordsmen after being beaten like this, it fits his character very well.

"Ah ah ah! I'm so angry! The bastard from the Deyol family dared to trick me! I'm going to find my dad and tell my big brother!"

The bandaged man jumped up angrily, limping and preparing to leave.

But before leaving, he did not forget to bow deeply to Rohr and said very sincerely:

"Thank you very much Master Luo Er for your advice. I will be rewarded generously when I solve this matter!"

Then he left, surrounded by the butler and maids.

Rolle looked at Jerry with a puzzled look.

Jerry shrugged and said helplessly:

"This kid is not bad, but he has a rather... special temperament..."

Just say it's more silly...

Luo Er cursed and then asked:

"His opponent is also a decent person, right? By using cult methods so blatantly, aren't you afraid that someone will cause trouble for them?"

Tom shrugged and said with a wry smile:

"This is difficult because there is no tangible evidence..."

"The Deyol family is the largest steel leader in the imperial capital, and there are members representing them in the House of Representatives. It is difficult for such a wealthy family to be shaken by such a trivial matter."

"The Tim family has also been engaged in steelmaking for generations and is the biggest rival of the Deyols family. Therefore, no one will believe Xiao's testimony. They will only think that he is deliberately setting up a trap for the family business."

Jerry on the side also added:

"The water in the Imperial Capital is very deep, and there is so much dirt hidden underneath the shiny surface."

"Well, it has nothing to do with us anyway, it's all the police's business."

Rohr nodded on the surface, but he had different thoughts in his heart:

You have already established a foothold here, so naturally you are not suitable to get involved in this kind of thing, but I am different. I am an enthusiastic and model good citizen!

So he chatted with the two of them for a while, then made an excuse to leave. Then he went home, got on his donkey, and headed towards the factory area outside the city.

His intuition told him that the Deyol family, which was involved in the cult, was likely to find some clues to the bombing.

There is no actual basis or rigorous derivation, it is just intuition, and I find something meaningful to do by the way.

Following the directions on the road signs, it took him more than two hours to find the largest steel factory in the imperial capital.

The scale is indeed very large, covering an area wider than Duoduo Town. Even when it is almost dark, there are constant clanging sounds coming from inside, and it looks like it is in full swing. There are rows of chimneys around it, but there are rows of chimneys coming from inside.

What came out was white smoke like water vapor instead of black smoke.

Magical magic technology!

"I'll go in and take a look. You two can walk around and smell to see if there's anything wrong."

Luo Er fed the carrot on the stick to the little donkey, then rubbed the little milk cat's head and warned.

Then, with the help of the telescope badge, he easily entered the factory. The other party also hired a factory director as a guide to take him to visit several important factories.

Of course, there is nothing to gain, and the Deyols are obviously not idiots for cultivating a cult in their own factory.

But Rohr's real purpose was not here. Instead, he inquired about various situations of the Deyols' family, including the location of their manor, the location of their office, etc.

Because it was all information that could be obtained by casual inquiry, the factory director did not suspect anything and told the truth.

In order to maintain the character of a ‘military investigator’, Rohr also asked some ‘professional’ questions:

"Are these products of yours sold domestically?"

Upon hearing this question, a flash of nervousness suddenly flashed across the factory director's face and he quickly said:

"Of course it is. Steel is a foreign trade controlled product of the empire, and we will definitely not sell it to those barbarians!"

"This is something that the president attaches great importance to, ensuring that every transaction we make has detailed whereabouts and records. Do you need me to find a financial person to confirm with you?"

Obviously, he knew what the military investigation team was mainly responsible for, and he did not forget to slander some of his competitors:

"As for Tim's factory, you should have heard of it. Their financial flow has always been problematic, and it's often exposed in newspapers..."

Rolle was not a real investigator, so he was naturally not interested in this. After asking a few seemingly professional but insignificant questions, he said goodbye and left.

When he walked out of the door, the factory director secretly handed over a bulging envelope with a sneer on his face...

After Luo Er walked away, he took it apart and saw, good guy, a thousand esters!

This efficiency is much higher than being an enthusiastic citizen...

"Let's go, let's go to the Deyol family's manor."

Rolle tied a carrot on the stick again, patted the little donkey's butt, and rushed into the city.

The Deyols' villa is located in a wealthy area in the east of the city. By the time Rohr arrived, it was already midnight. Due to the curfew, the streets were empty except for the dim light cast by street lamps.

Rolle hid the little donkey in an alley on the street, and then sneaked to the wall of the manor with the little milk cat in his arms.

"Go, smell it and see if there's anything wrong."

He whispered and let the little kitten out.

After a while, the little kitten came back, waving its furry little paws and making gestures, and then the fur on its body suddenly exploded and turned into a fluffy ball of fur.

"You mean, you feel uneasy and dangerous?"

Roll asked.

The little cat nodded and extended its paws to him, asking for a hug.

Roll stuffed it into his coat pocket, took out a Gao Ming cap and a mask from his left hand, and then took off his gloves to reveal his metal prosthetic leg.

The mask has a symmetrical face in black and white. The black left half is a smile with tears flowing out; the white half on the right is a crying image without tears. One is black and one is white, one is sad and the other is happy.

He had prepared this outfit a few days ago, but he didn't expect to actually use it today.

The people in the Swordsman Corps always mentioned the "grey skin" to him before, which gave him some inspiration. The telescope badge is not a panacea, and there will always be places where it doesn't work. So why not pretend to be gray skin, which will make it easier to do things and get rid of it?

pot.

After changing his clothes, Rohr quickly turned over and jumped over the high wall of the manor, avoiding the guards along the way. Following the guidance of the little milk cat, he moved towards the direction that made him uneasy.

The manor was very large, and Rolle's heading was towards the back garden.

And when he just approached the back garden, a familiar 'buzzing' sound suddenly came to his ears.

The fly that had been bothering him for a long time seemed to have appeared again.

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A new character has been added, can you please send some pictures?

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