Lord of the Mysteries

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After dinner, Hero Bar, billiard room.

Klein wore a black simple coat with a style, a dark cap, a cup of Nanville beer, and closed the door, and went down to test the opposite of Kaspars.

Kaspars stopped his movements before he smiled and greeted him. He straightened his body and glanced at him:

“Maric is not there.”

“There is no extra kind of party you want.”

“I have nothing but weapons.”

… The routine is very familiar… Fortunately, my purpose today is different… Klein pulled his mouth and said:

“I just came to buy weapons.”

Maric is not there … It seems that this stronghold was exposed and was targeted by Chou’s family, and simply moved the place … Then I can’t contact the bodyguard Young Lady … and the helper I intend to use to fool Mill Carter is Maric Living Corpse … is confidential and obedient and not afraid of death. Well, the premise of obedience is spirituality shielding the influence of Ards copper whistle … While speaking, a series of thoughts flashed in Klein’s mind.

Kaspars was slightly surprised, leaning on the club suspiciously and rubbing his rosacea:

“What weapons do you want to buy? The previous bullets are finished? Practice is very frequent.”

No, I practiced the extra bullets I bought at Klag Club… Klein smiled and said:

“I want to buy explosives, which are widely used in mines.”

“What do you want to do?” Kaspars blurted out and his expression became condensed and serious. “I warn you, don’t try to do what the damn major event! I won’t allow my customers to provoke Sivallas Yard! Of course, you can Don’t buy weapons from me.”

Can be a black market weapon trader, and live to the present, to a certain extent, still very disciplined, at least not to sell things to that crazy guy… Klein habitually gave a rating from the standpoint of Night Watcher At the same time, laughing with a smile: “You seem to have misunderstood something. I don’t want to blow up the door of the bank vault. I don’t intend to make a sensational news. I just help people to dismantle the building and facilitate subsequent renovation.”

“Then why didn’t he find a formal construction company?” Kaspars did not relax his vigilance.

“haha, that’s a secret room, he doesn’t want to be known to outsiders.” Klein turned and asked, “Do you know a reliable blasting expert? I’m not good at it, I’m afraid I’m ruining the whole house. “”

Kaspars saw that the other party was still considering keeping the house intact, and the doubts in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

Just before he gave his answer, an illusory whistling sound suddenly sounded in the room:

“No need.”

A familiar feeling emerged, and Klein quickly turned his head to look around and found that the bodyguard Young Lady was sitting in the corner chair somehow.

She is still wearing a black gothic court dress, wearing a small, soft cap of the same color, face as always pale, light gold hair and exquisite looks reflect each other’s advantages.

“Good evening, ma’am.” Klein bent over slightly, giving a salute.

“Good evening, Ms. Sharon.” Kaspars did the same.

It turned out that her name was Sharon … Klein looking thoughtfully waiting for the other person to speak.

Young Lady, the bodyguard known as Sharon, looked to Kaspars:

“Maric will not come here again.”

“If you have something to find him, just leave a message according to the agreed third method.”

“Okay, Ms. Sharon.” Kaspars, an old man who had clearly seen the storm, seemed to have an instinctive fear of the bodyguard Young Lady.

Hearing here, Klein interjected:

“If I said, if I want to help Maric, how can I contact him?”

“Find Kaspars.” Sharon replied very succinctly.

“Okay.” Klein spread his hand and un’ed said, “What did you mean by not saying that you don’t need a blasting expert?”

Sharon’s azure pupils have no fluctuations:

“I am.”

You are? Are you a blasting expert? Wait, you are not capable, is there an Extraordinary of Sequence Five? How did he work part-time as a blasting expert… Klein stunned and didn’t know what to pick up.

In the end, he chose to believe in the bodyguard Young Lady, weighing it and saying:

“I went to visit…”

He didn’t finish his words and swept his eyes to Kaspars, meaning that the next topic was not suitable for the ordinary person.

From the essence of the body, the black market weapon trader is indeed an ordinary person… Klein silently added one sentence.

Sharon looks sideways at Kaspars:

“You go to prepare the explosives.”

“2 pounds.”

“He is out.”

“Yes, Ms. Sharon.” Kaspars glanced at Klein, limping away from the billiard room and not forgetting to close the door.

Seeing the bodyguard Young Lady just looks at himself without speaking, Klein had a feeling of being watched by the female ghost, and he organized the next language:

“I heard the address of Baronet Pound and visited him in the middle of the night…”

After retelling the original Rafter Pound discourse, Klein began to show reasoning and reasoning from the result of the reverse process:

“I think he lied in many places, and a Viscount family impossible was easily controlled in secret.”

“Even a child can find an abnormality. How can the royal family and the church be unaware?”

“After the fall of Rafter Pound, there are a lot of opportunities to get in touch with outsiders and other nobles. As long as he has a little courage, he can easily solve the problem.”

“So, I think he must have concealed something, and these things have a high probability of being related to the underground building.”

“From his state, the guy who suspected Evil Spirit couldn’t get out of it for a long time, so I plan to get some explosives, destroy the entrance, and prevent other people from having the opportunity to enter, um, I’m afraid they will misplace Evil Spirit. “

“En.” Bodyguard Young Lady Sharon was not sure about Klein’s thoughts, but did not deny it.

At this time, Klein hesitated and asked:

“I don’t know how to blast, so I’m going to draw a layout map. Ask the blasting expert to give the location and weight of the explosives. If, if, let you help again, how much do I have to pay?”

If it ’s too expensive, I ’d better find a general blasting expert. After all, my single is only 50 pounds, and the bodyguard Young Lady is 3 pounds in 1000 days … Klein has already made a plan.

“Free.” Sharon’s answer is still a style that saves words and saves words.

free? Klein was shocked.

In his common sense, free is the most expensive!

Sharon sat there quietly, and it took a few seconds to explain 2 sentences:

“After the bombardment, there is only me left in and out.”

“This is itself what I want to do.”

In other words, do you plan to get rid of Evil Spirit and harvest the items after you have enough confidence? Blowing out the exit is actually to help you eliminate interference and possible covetment. After all, the Extraordinary of other sequences cannot pass through the boulders and dirt like the spiritual body … Well, except for the Apprentice path, but they do n’t know that underground building … … Klein nodded and said abruptly:

“Complete!”

After he finished speaking, he made a quick addition:

“Well… you borrow a few more hands from Maric, and your mouth is tight enough. This is a helper for Mill Carter.”

“Good.” Sharon did not refuse.

Klein deliberately did not mention the payment to pay for it, showing a smile:

“Then tomorrow at ten o’clock.”

“We have to pre-explore the surrounding terrain and not allow the blast to cause significant damage.”

Sharon nodded slightly, and the silhouette gradually faded and disappeared.

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On the morning of Saturday 6th, Quinn Dierra took the public carriage to the eastern district again, and periodically confirmed whether his commission was rewarding.

While waiting for the transfer, she suddenly had the urge to buy a newspaper to see it.

She took out the 1 penny coin and bought a copy of the Beckland Post from the newsboy next to it.

Suddenly, her eyes were frozen because of a news in the third edition:

“This newspaper reported that at 7:10 points last night, a serious explosion occurred in the apartment at No. 1 Dharavi Street in the eastern district. Suspected of a gas leak, the tenant died on the spot in room 3 on the third floor of the explosion site. No complete body was left. By the middle of the night, the explosion killed 6 people and injured 3 people … “

XharX Street Dharavi… Apartment 1 Building 3… Isn’t this the place where Williams rents? he died? Died of an explosion caused by a gas leak? no no! Absolutely not the case! He doesn’t use gas at all, even if there is installation! He just accepted my commission, could it be that because of this? However, Lannhose is a wanted criminal himself. He found someone looking for him. Another place is that there is no need to kill people to keep secrets. This is easy to expose problems…

The approach to this matter is too strange and too radical, like a crazy man …

Obviously just a fraudster…

Poor Williams…

I, I will certainly avenge you!

Will definitely find out the truth!

Quinn looked sadly and solemnly at the public carriage parked in front of him, but did not go up.

She knows that going to the eastern district is very dangerous now.

She plans to go back and tell Forsi immediately, let her temporarily move to the spare rental house, and then disguise herself, sneak into the eastern district, find an acquaintance to ask, initially figure out the cause of the matter, and seize the traces left by the murderer.

Hey, Miss Audrey ’s entrustment is certainly not dangerous … It ’s the scammers that I think are wanted, as long as they do n’t block him and let him run away, he will not fight back fiercely … It ’s my carelessness I killed Williams … well, it’s not ruled out that he was collecting information on other things at the same time, which may cause disaster … Quinn closed his eyes, crossed the road, and walked to the opposite waiting point.

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At 10:14, Klein and bodyguard Young Lady Sharon confirmed the ground conditions corresponding to the fourth era building and came outside the house at 8 Williams Street.

Sharon has been disappeared, and what Mill Carter saw was Detective Sherlock Moriarty in a gray blue worker uniform and a peaked cap, and his three reticent tall and strong assistants.

“It’s easy to explore,” Klein explained.

Mill Carter glanced at the three assistants who were able to play at a glance, nodded with satisfaction:

“Your preparations are faster than I expected. Do they have snake-removing experts inside?”

“Yes, they are very good at driving snakes.” Klein without the slightest hesitation gave a positive answer.

How can Living Corpse be afraid of being bitten by a snake?