In the early morning, beside the neat pavement of Independence Square, a neatly dressed Victor sat opposite the gate of the Police Bureau, gently picked up a handful of millet grains with his hands, and fed them to the pigeons who were not afraid of strangers under the bench. p>
He had been waiting for a while, and Henry just walked out of the headquarters of the Inspection Bureau.
"Are you looking for me?"
Henry walked to the other side of the road, only to find Victor feeding the pigeons, and he couldn't help but frowned.
Victor threw out the last grain of rice, clapped his hands and made way for Henry to sit next to him.
As soon as Henry sat down, Victor immediately said: "I want to ask you a favor."
"I seem to remember that I just helped you last time. Do you think I will always be idle and only serve you?"
Henry squinted at Victor next to him.
Victor glanced at his mouth and did not follow Henry's words, but directly asked the question: "I want to investigate a person, Joseph Bode, he is the former owner of the 'Thunderbolt Little Pig' Circus, but
He died recently, and I need to know some of his circumstances during his lifetime."
Henry was full of helplessness towards Victor's attitude. After hearing this, he asked: "Is he a seer?"
"Yes."
A simple reply made Henry slightly dissatisfied: "Why don't you go investigate the matter of the Seer within the Anti-Suppression Department and come to order us ordinary agents? Sorry, I am the investigator now and am not under your command.
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"His information is stored in the internal area, and it is not convenient for me to go in and call it now."
Joseph's files are in the data room inside the Ministry of Defense and Suppression. If Victor still wants to get in, he has to go to Charles and propose selling the sex.
If he could get basic information about that person from the Inspection Bureau, he wouldn't have to take the risk of sneaking in there.
It will be very troublesome if you meet someone again.
"The secret files of the Ministry of Defense and Suppression are still about the seers. Why do you think our Police Bureau keeps them?" Henry raised a reasonable doubt.
Victor shook his head: "No, I don't need too confidential information. That guy has a legitimate job - a circus owner. I only need information about him as a person, such as when he died and what he did before he died.
What, what relatives are there, etc."
Henry raised his face. He stared at Victor suspiciously for a while, and finally said, "You go back first, and I'll see if I can find that person's file in the bureau."
Victor hummed, then stood up and left, pretending that he didn't know Henry, and walked to Baker Street alone.
He dug the grave soil for a long time last night, but couldn't dig out anything. This is really a bit embarrassing.
However, after experiencing so many things, Victor's psychological quality is much tougher than when he just woke up from his sweet dream.
He carefully sorted out the problems in this matter.
The first is the Ministry of Defense and Suppression. Joseph's files are from ten years ago. This proves that people from the Ministry of Defense and Suppression did not pay special attention to Joseph. Even after he died, they did not update the information, let alone send anyone to recover the secret transmission. Therefore, Victor believes that there is a high probability that there is no record of Joseph's life as a "circus owner" in the Anti-Suppression Department.
And this kind of record may happen to exist in ordinary civil affairs departments or police stations.
As a citizen, if you die and are buried normally, there must be records in the relevant departments of Renekton, and the Inspection Bureau should have the authority to retrieve these intelligence files.
That's why Victor came to Henry for help.
After that, it’s the words of the fake fortune teller lady.
Joseph went crazy before his death. Why did he become crazy? Is it because of the lethal characteristics caused by reaching a threshold during the secret transmission process?
Speaking of which, Joseph is also over seventy years old.
It is very normal for a practitioner of Esoteric Tradition 1 to reach the threshold at that age.
Victor can feel that he is getting closer and closer to the threshold.
Besides, Joseph is still acting as a fortune teller to do things for others. Wouldn’t it be faster to reach the threshold this way?
It seems reasonable, but Victor always feels something is wrong.
The last time Joseph performed a divination for someone before he went crazy, who was it? Is it related to Joseph going crazy?
The new boss, Roof, took Joseph back to take care of him for a while, and then he died. What role did Roof play in this? Could it be that Roof had hidden Joseph's body?
Victor originally thought that as long as he found Joseph's grave, he would be able to quickly obtain the second secret dream transmission, but who knew that a mysterious incident would actually happen.
Hey...
He sighed and unknowingly walked through several streets and returned to Xianxiang Mansion.
While Ms. Permis was busy cleaning the living room, Victor quickly ran upstairs, entered his butler's room, released Blackie from the bathroom, and continued to train him.
Xiao Hei has become more and more obedient to Victor, and under Victor's training, he can maintain a certain form for a longer period of time without getting confused.
After getting satisfactory training results, Victor turned Xiao Hei into a black cat and put him in an iron cage.
"This is a reward for you. You don't have to stay in the glass jar anymore."
After saying that, Victor opened the door and went to the master's room to find Will.
After returning from the party last night, Victor has not heard Will report the results to him.
There was no one in his room, and Victor found a melancholy Will on the balcony.
Pemis prepared a cup of hot milk for him and placed it next to the lounge chair.
Will saw Victor coming and hurriedly stood up to greet him.
"Mr. Victor."
Victor sat on the stool next to him and did not take away Will's recliner.
"You look bad, what's wrong? Didn't things go well last night?"
After hearing this, Will showed an embarrassed smile. He sat down again and reported to Victor: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just my first time attending such a party, which makes me very scared."
"Tell me about it?" Victor picked up Will's hot milk and drank it all in one gulp.
Will spoke slowly: "It was really a grand banquet. Congressman Robert invited many wealthy and upper-class people. The seat I was sitting at was surrounded by people from the Huimin Chamber of Commerce. They..."
Will told Victor about the Renekton Huimin Chamber of Commerce.
To put it simply, this is an alliance of bourgeois, sharing resources with each other to do business, and exploiting workers together. There is nothing special or strange about it. As for the words "benefiting the people", just treat it as a fart.
Among them was an investment intermediary named Arushi Buempes, who impressed Will deeply. According to him, he was a man with careful thinking and extraordinary conversation.
After hearing this name, Victor always felt that he had heard it somewhere.
But he quickly remembered.
The CIA agent who fought against Henry in the past, the guy named Weeden who looked like a eunuch, seemed to have the same surname of Boone Pace!
"Mr. Victor, I think that with your identity and assets, you can try to apply to join the Huimin Chamber of Commerce, so that you can get a lot of resources."
Will's ambition for money has never faded. When Victor recruited him, he also promised that if he found good business opportunities, he could report them to him. If the business was successful in the future, Victor would also give him shares and dividends. But now, Victor doesn't want to be like him, and get into money directly when his head is hot.
He smiled, turned his head and met Will's expectant gaze, and said to him meaningfully: "Don't open your eyes so wide, my friend. Let me ask you, in a hundred years, which of the things you have will still be there?"
Is it yours?"
Will was blocked by this sentence, and he realized that Victor was reminding him not to let money blind his judgment.
"What you are saying is that if you rashly squeeze into such an interest group, you will probably be eaten up by the other party until nothing is left."
Just understand.
Victor crossed his legs, held his cheek with his right hand, and continued to ask: "Are there any other gains?"
Will thought for a while and then informed Victor of the information about the Berkeley family.
"Storm Bank? So awesome?" Victor exclaimed inwardly, "I should have kept my money in that bank..."
Will thought that Victor was familiar with Storm Bank and continued: "Last night, the head of the Berkeley family was not present. He sent his younger brother. He was a bad-tempered master. I even heard him saying Arguing with federal government officials inside."
Victor nodded while humming, and then asked curiously: "Why didn't the head of the Berkeley family attend the dinner in person?"
Will put on a puzzled expression and told Victor the rumors he heard last night: "I heard that something happened to Dutch Berkeley's family. It seems that his wife and children have contracted an infectious disease. Is there anything wrong with him?" Find a way to leave Stormwind Villa."
