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Chapter 89: Pay attention to your hair color

 At that time, he was lying on the ground, looking under the bed, and almost reached out and touched it.

Fortunately, the other party didn't do this, otherwise they would have discovered Victor and Mike in the invisible state.

And just like that, Victor saw the other man's appearance at close range and was very sure that he was the man that the headless little girl showed him.

Not long after, Henry returned to the bureau to deal with Weeden's matter, while Victor called Will and asked him about the private detective.

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"It was him last time?" Victor sat on a chair at the stairs on the second floor, with two cups of brewed coffee in front of him.

Will spent more than ten minutes explaining to him what happened before de Gaulle broke into the mansion, which surprised Victor a little bit.

"Yes, he always hopes to find you and recognize your red hair." Will sat on the other side and spoke in a calm tone.

Victor was convinced that he had never met the detective before today. How did the detective know the color of his hair?

He repeatedly thought about the traces left by his past work and gradually discovered the loopholes.

"Ruff, Dilio..."

Both of them hired the detective to investigate the case, and judging from his previous analysis and reasoning in the room, this guy was quite shrewd. Maybe he deduced Victor's appearance from clues in the past.

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Especially regarding the red hair, Victor might have fallen off it while committing the crime and was accidentally picked up by the other party.

Although in the game between the two parties, Victor used the powers of the Inspectorate to gain the upper hand, from an identity standpoint, they are still antagonistic.

The headless girl reminds them that their destinies are connected. What is the reason for this?

At this time, Victor came up with an idea, and he told Will: "You go out tomorrow and buy some hair dye for me and come back!"

Upon hearing this, Will immediately understood that the boss was trying to deceive others, so he readily agreed.

"Oh, by the way, if you can buy beard stickers or something like that, get one for me too."

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After communicating with Will, Victor finally returned to his room to meet the guest hiding at home.

Mike has been standing by the window, looking towards the yard.

He heard the door open, so he quickly turned around and greeted Victor solemnly.

"Don't be nervous, the matter has been perfectly resolved."

As he spoke, Victor ran to the cage and sent the little black cat, who was about to lose its stable form, into the bathroom and locked it.

Mike sighed, waiting for Victor to come out and express his gratitude to him.

"Everything that happened today, without your words, I might have been arrested, thank you..."

The other party is no longer as wary as when they first met, and has a lot more trust in Victor.

"I will definitely repay you for this favor in the future..."

Victor raised his lips and replied: "Life will always face a series of problems, and the only solution to these problems is self-discipline... What you should be grateful for is yourself... Oh! And of course Mr. Yi."
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Mike frowned after hearing this, as if he was savoring these words.

At this time, Victor continued: "So you should have a plan, right? About your future and your family's."

Mike came back to his senses. He knew what Victor meant. He couldn't hide in his house forever.

After thinking for a while, Mike replied: "I'm waiting for the opportunity..."

"What time?"

"I don't know either, but first, I have to confirm my sister's safety..."

"What happened to your sister?"

"Kidnapped by the Cigar Club."

"Then she should be dead."

Victor expressed his judgment without hesitation.

Mike's face changed slightly, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he asked him: "Why do you say that?"

"Because if she is not dead, the Cigar Club will definitely use her to lure you out." Victor shrugged.

Mike's expression became gloomy, but he retorted: "No...even if he is really dead, the Cigar Association can still take advantage of this, because I don't know yet..."

"The Cigar Club doesn't know that you don't know..." Victor muttered, but Mike heard it.

Mike shook his head vigorously and said: "No matter what, I have to confirm it, although...I have accepted in my heart that I am the only one left in the Cambino family."

Victor took out his cigarette and smoked it by the window sill. He glanced at Mike and told him that he could go back to his room now.

As for what he wants to do next, he must inform Will in advance and don't leave without saying goodbye.

After Mike left, Victor started making talisman paper.

This is what he planned. He may encounter emergencies in future operations, and the drawing of the seven kinds of spells is relatively complicated. Even if he can draw them by hand, it will take time, so preparing some in advance can help him be prepared.
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There was a lot of yellow paper in the study room that could be used. He prepared two sets of spells, one set was drawn with ink and the other was drawn with his own blood.

Not only that, he also prepared a small bottle to save part of his blood, because once the talisman paper is used up, he can continue to replenish it. After all, it still hurts to bite his fingers hard in a hurry.

After doing all this, it was a little late.

Ms. Permis is on holiday tonight, so Victor can only go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, then wash up and rest. There is nothing to talk about that night.

The next morning, Will went out and bought hair dye and beard stickers.

Victor picked a bottle of brown and suppressed the color of his red hair in the room.

In front of the mirror, he is no different from when he was in Missouri.

After getting his hair done, Victor felt it was still not safe, so he glued two beard stickers to his temples and one to his chin, turning himself into a beard with sideburns.

As a result, his entire face changed completely, as if he was a different person.

When he walked downstairs, even Will almost didn't recognize him.

"Mr. Victor?"

"It's me! The thing you bought is quite good. I didn't feel any discomfort. I guess the detective wouldn't recognize me." Victor was very satisfied with Will's performance.

In fact, de Gaulle had never met Victor in person. As long as his hair color was not red, no matter how smart the other person was, he would not be able to recognize him.

Will nodded, suddenly realized something, and asked in surprise: "That detective? Wait, are you going to see him?"

"Well... I have to go out for a while, you can make your own arrangements!"

After saying that, Victor found a long windbreaker and put it on, replaced the bowler hat he usually wore with a top hat, put on gloves and picked up a cane, and dressed more formally than before.

He was going to take a closer look at that guy, and it would be best if he could figure out what the fateful connection between him and himself was.


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