Lord of the Mysteries

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Klein held the left wheel rented from Klag Club in one hand, continuously pulled the trigger, hit the target accurately, and the worst was more than 8 rings.

After many rounds of feeding, plus the ability to control the body beyond ordinary person after becoming Clown, his Spear Art has been quite good.

After continuing to practice for a few months, I can be called a divine spear hand … Klein opened the runner with satisfaction, shook out the shell, and looked to Talim Dumont in the sound of ding dong’s landing, smiling and asked:

“Are you satisfied?”

“Very good.” The equestrian teacher Talim has taken off the black coat and the light gray sweater and put on the boxing movement. “Come on, let me know your fighting level. I can tell you frankly, I am young. I have been trained in trainee Knight and have not been abandoned since then.”

As an Extraordinary, if you ca n’t even beat an ordinary man who has only been trained, then I will not conduct oneself! Klein vomited, did not take off the double-breasted long dress, put the revolver, walk 2 steps sideways, and made a startable gesture to Talim.

He wanted to hook his fingers and render the atmosphere. He couldn’t bother thinking about the strength of the other party.

Talim was a little excited about this. He jumped a few times in the field and hurried forward, playing a punch on the right side.

Klein grabbed his left hand and grabbed it. He turned to the right palm and slid smoothly.

Plop, Talim flew out and landed on the back – Klein didn’t force at all, just smashing the other body away from the body.

“Great!” Talim quickly stood up and slid his thumb. “It’s a well-known great detective, and your Spear Art and fighting are excellent.”

Just defeated you like a weak chicken. Where do you see that I have a high level of fighting? Klein said in a belly, with a smile:

“Since you understand it, can you tell me what your friend wants to do?”

“Oh, he will come to the club in a moment, and you chat.” Talim rubbed his back with his backhand. “I don’t know the specific commission. By the way, he is a reporter. Mike Joseph, a journalist for Daily Observer. , Probably hoping to get short-term protection. “

“Okay.” Klein no longer asked, continued to practice the gun, but not only the revolver, but also the shotgun, the single-shot rifle, and the rifle, in order to meet the situation in the future, there are guns around you can quickly get started.

Near the 12 point, he returned to the first floor, entered the cafeteria, took a roast chicken and a fried beef chops, and the club’s limited-editioned cream cheese steamed lobster.

Putting these things in place, Klein took Fenpot seafood rice, fruit salad, oyster broth and Marquis black tea.

Faced with this sumptuous lunch, he couldn’t bear to swallow his mouth and praised Goddess in his heart.

If you eat outside, this meal may take 3shilling … Klein uses silver knives, forks and spoons alternately and is very satisfied.

When he almost solved the food on the table, Talim Dumont led a man wearing a heavy coat and wearing a half-high top hat.

“Detective Moriarty, this is the friend I said, Mike Joseph, Mike, this is the well-known great detective, Mr. Sherlock Moriarty.” Talim smiled as an introduction for both parties.

“Nice to meet you.” Mike took off his hat and gave a salute.

His appearance age is close to 30, his eyebrows are relatively sparse, his skin is quite rough, and his pores are abnormally obvious.

However, his five officials are not bad, blue eyes are particularly charming, plus 5 skimming mustache, has several points of mature charm.

Klein unable to bear touched the thickened and stubble around his lips, got up and asked the other person to sit down, and said with a smile:

“Today’s cream cheese steamed lobster is not bad, you can give it a try.”

“Okay.” Mike Joseph didn’t refuse, he took the dinner plate, circled it, and took a lot of food.

“He came in a hurry and hadn’t eaten lunch yet.” Talim explained to his friend with a smile, and put a stack of newspapers on the table.

“I can see it.” Klein put his knife and fork on his face, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and took a leisurely drink of black tea.

He was very satisfied with the meal just now.

At this time, Mike Joseph walked back with 2 plates of food, quickly took a few bites, padded his stomach, and then looked up at Klein:

“Detective Moriarty, have you heard of the recent serial killings?”

“Get visceral?” Klein’s heart moved, asking briefly.

Next to Talim nodded, I feel:

“Sure enough, every detective is paying attention to this serial killing.”

Mike pulled out one of the newspapers and pushed it to Klein: “This is the latest report.”

Klein took a look and found that it was Mike’s “Daily Observer”, which they wrote on the front page:

“11! Another woman was killed! Sivallas Yard is helpless!”

– The Beckland Police Department is headquartered on Sivallas Street on the edge of the Queen District, so they are nicknamed “Sivallas Yard.”

11? The 11th case? Klein resisted the urge to frown, and read down suspiciously, and found that it was exactly the same as the one he encountered. The target was women, all wearing gorgeous dresses, and his internal organs were removed by laparotomy.

This is a case with obvious traces of worship of Devil. Sivallas Yard must have been handed over to Night Watcher, Justice Enforcer, or Heart of Mechanics. They need to have a division, a division, a spiritim, a spiritim, and a variety of peculiar and effective extraordinary means. Why have n’t the case been solved yet and no criminals have been caught? That guy has a wealth of “anti-detection” abilities that destroy the soul of the dead? In other words, the soul of the deceased was taken away together with the internal organs, which is the need of the Devil ceremony? Well, he can definitely interfere with the divination … Also, if the Extraordinary of the “Devil” path doesn’t have similar ability, how dare you kill people serially … Klein looking thoughtful to Mike Joseph:

“Do you want to do a private investigation?”

“I am sorry, I can’t take over. Without the invitation of the police, I can’t take over. I have to maintain a good relationship with them.”

The so-called good relationship is to ask me to go to the police station to drink tea… Klein spit himself.

The real reason for his refusal is that the investigation into the serial killings is easy to encounter the official Extraordinary, perhaps the Night Watchers of the Goddess church Beckland church.

“No, it’s not an investigation, no. The exact description is that it’s not an investigation of the murderer. I just want to complete my report.” Mike Joseph swallowed the shrimp and explained.

“Report?” Klein put down the white glazed porcelain cup, hands clasped, and asked leisurely.

Mike Joseph said:

“If you buy “Daily Observer” tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you will see my in-depth coverage of this serial killing, the most important part of which is to reveal the commonalities of the victims and remind similar people to pay attention.”

“Well, what do you have in common?” Klein asked curiously.

Mike took a sip of coffee: “In addition to women and wearing colorful dresses, there is another important point in common. I did an in-depth investigation into the victim’s career and found something interesting.”

“They have women’s servants, some are textile women workers, some are tailors, some are female teachers. On the surface, there is no coincidence, but in fact, they have all done street prostitute.”

“Street prostitute? Female teacher?” Klein asked abruptly.

In Ruen Kingdom, the teacher is part of the middle class, and the minimum salary is also 2 pound per week, which is enough to make a woman a good night, she does not need to do street prostitute.

Mike sighed and sighed:

“Once, they may have had a very difficult time before they found a job to support themselves.”

“I did a survey before. In Beckland, among women aged 15 to 55, 60% of them are doing or have ever done street prostitute. Oh, this is our country. All foreigners come here. Everyone will feel surprised, a very conservative country, a bustling metropolis, even street prostitutes everywhere. “(Note 1)

This, this data is a bit exaggerated… If it is true, it can only be said that reality is more exaggerated than the novel… This damn world… Klein screamed, thought about it, deliberately said:

“One question is, how do the murderers know that the victims have done street prostitute? They don’t have labels on them, and you need an in-depth investigation to find out.”

“It’s worthy of great detective, this may be the clue.” Mike Joseph did not reply unexpectedly.

No, if it is the Extraordinary of the “Devil” path, then his selection criteria may be the type that looks degenerate but not completely degenerate, and they should have a keen instinct for the depravity, maybe they can directly see the corresponding in-depth “Color”, plus the trigger point of the colorful long skirt, the target was basically locked … Klein answered himself in his heart, and asked instead:

“So, what else do you want to investigate?”

Mike nodded said:

“In these 11 cases, 10 ladies have done street prostitutes, but there is a person. No, she is still a prostitute. Well, it is the youngest, only 16 years old Hibel. This seems very strange, very strange, I I want to go to ‘Gold Rose’, that is, her, um, where she works to do an in-depth investigation to see if she can find something. “

“I am worried that the inquiry will annoy people there, so I plan to ask you to protect me for a short time. You don’t need to teach them to use them to protect me from the most critical moments.”

“If nothing happens, I will give you 1 pounds. If there is a fight, then upgrade to 5 pound. What is your opinion?”

Klein laughs with a smile :

“I will wash your hand and answer you.”

He politely owes himself, slowly goes to the bathroom, then throws coins and gets a positive answer.

Note 1: This is the end of Victoriaera, about London statistics.