Lord of the Mysteries

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Old Kohler seems to be a little scared of the other’s embarrassment, unconsciously taking a step back:

“Liv, this is Mr. detective, he thought, he wants to help you find Daisy.”

Liv’s face with wrinkles and peeling marks turned to Klein, indifferently said:

“We have already called the police.”

She may only be in her 30s, but she looks close to 50.

Klein looked around the room with a lot of wet clothes, and vaguely remembered that when I came last time, there was a girl who was 3 4, who was cautiously holding a rough, homemade iron and handling it. Wrinkled clothing, her hands have many signs of burns.

She is the “missing” Daisy… Klein looks back at the laundry mistress Liv, saying in an emotional-free tone:

“Do you believe that the police in the eastern district will really look for Daisy?

“The people who are sure to cause Daisy ‘missing’ events will not look at your home?

“Do you want to lose another one after losing a daughter?”

The cruel but heartfelt words were introduced into the ears of the shower mistress Liv. The cold expression on her face was a little disintegrated, her mouth was open, but nothing could be said, and her eyes gradually turned red.

She buried her head violently, and said to herself in pain and despair:

“I have no money……”

Suddenly quiet in the room, even the sobbing girl did not say anything.

Klein licked his mouth and silently sighed:

“I occasionally do volunteer work to help others purely. Haha, I haven’t done it in a long time. Please give me a chance.”

“Volunteer?” Liv raised his head and chewed the word.

Klein slightly nodded Road:

“This commission is free, no, it is not completely free, and good behavior will bring me great satisfaction.

“In any case, you have no other way, why not try it?”

Liv silenced for a moment, lifted the palms that wrinkled and swollen for a long time, wiped his eyes, and said:

“Mr. detective, you, you are a kind and kind gentleman…”

Her voice suddenly choked:

“…the thing is like this. At noon the day before yesterday, Frya led Daisy and sent a batch of washed clothes back. Just outside the eastern district, they had to go to several streets.

“In order to get back to lunch, Frya chose a secluded alley, but she was just a little inattentive and found that Daisy was behind.

“She returned to the original search, never found, and Daisy has not returned.

“Frya, where was it?”

The girl named Frya has stood up and her eyes are red and swollen.

She cried and said:

“Just in the broken axe lane, Mr. detective, Daisy will be fine?”

“It should be.” Klein replied without expression.

He glanced around for 4 times and then asked:

“Is there an item that Daisy often carries? I can borrow a police dog that has a good sense of smell and can find each other all the way according to the taste of the target legacy.”

“…no.” Laundry mistress Liv thought about it, said sadly.

The girl Frya shed tears again and felt that things seemed to go into the desperate situation again.

Suddenly, she blinked and said:

“Yes, there is one.

“Daisy’s vocabulary book !”

“vocabulary book?” Old Kohler asked aside.

Liv sucked the nose and said:

“I have a free school that lets Frya and Daisy go to the night, I can always wash the laundry, they, they can’t always do this.”

This lady is really a good mother … Klein unable to bear sighed with emotion.

The free school is an evening school established by 3 major churches or some charitable organizations. Classes are held from 8 to 1 in the evening. There is no charge at all, and even writing tools and certain papers will be provided free of charge. More religious knowledge is involved. Old Neil used to be a teacher at the free school of Goddess of the Night for a few years. Klein heard him mention some things.

——Because there are very few people volunteering to be a free school teacher, there is a unique teaching mode, that is, Teacher arrives in advance, first summons the students who have the best progress, and instills what they want to talk about today. They, then they are responsible for the teaching of different classes, and the Teacher patrols back and forth, correcting and correcting errors. This is called the “guideline system”.

Corresponding to free schools, there are also free organizations such as skilled workers’ workshops, which are accessible to the real poor and can get rid of a few channels of their own class.

It is a pity that there are too few similar organizations, an utterly inadequate measure, it is difficult to play a substantial role.

At this time, Frya sobbed and added:

“Daisy loves to learn. She has been identified by Teacher as the guide of her class. She will put together the papers that have copied the words, hold them to sleep with them every day, and then get up early and go out to the street. She has been sorry about the ray of light in the morning, sorry that there are no street lights nearby…”

While speaking, Frya rushed back to the bed and took a stack of crumpled paper from the broken pillow.

Because of the long-term wet environment, the words copied on it have been somewhat dizzy.

The edges of the paper are more worn and seem to have been turned over and over for a long time.

“Mr. detective, it, is it okay?” Frya would not have bound the so-called vocabulary book, handed it to Klein with both hands, and then asked with a sigh.

“Yes.” Klein replied very concisely.

He is not comforting Frya. Similar items, although not carried around, have long been associated with the goal and project the strong beliefs of the other. They are excellent materials for searching people with staff divination.

He turned over the vocabulary book:

“Then I started to act, the sooner I found Daisy, the better.”

Liv and Frya could n’t find any extra words to describe their feelings. They could only watch Klein and the old Kohler leave, while continuously saying “Thank you”, “Thank you, Mr. Detective” repeatedly, “Thank you, kind gentleman” “.

Out of the apartment, Klein turned to the old Kohler side:

“You have recently noticed the unemployed textile women workers, especially those who have not found a new job and have not become a street prostitute, with a focus on not knowing where to go…

“You pay attention to safety yourself, and ask less and listen more. If you did good, you will get a bonus.”

“Good!” Old Kohler seriously nodded and said.

He did not immediately leave his words, hesitated, and asked in a tone of expectation:

“Mr. detective, you can definitely find Daisy, right?”

“I can only say that I try my best.” Klein did not guarantee.

Old Kohler sighed, bitter laughed:

“I lost my child, so I hate to see this kind of thing …”

He waved his hand and went towards the other street cultivation.

Klein left the house unhurriedly, on the road, wrapped his cane’s head with Daisy’s “vocabulary book”, and completed a “dowsing rod” without any eye-catching.

As a result, Northwest turned to … for the time being unable to confirm whether it was disturbed or misled … He looked down at the direction in which the cane was about to fall, and stretched his palm to support it.

According to the revelation, Klein went out of the eastern district and hired a rented carriage.

After half an hour, the carriage, which was adjusted in direction, was parked in Ayers Street near the western district of the Chowod District, parked in front of a house with vast lawns, wide gardens, small fountain squares and marble statues.

At this point, Klein’s cane has fallen down in the compartment and is aligned straight there!

Through the window, Klein saw the guards patrolling inside the iron fence gate and the evil dogs with their tongues sticking out.

The alert there is quite strict.

More importantly, even if he does not use division, he can rely on spiritual intuition to find that there is no small danger in it!

What is this place? How can Daisy’s disappearing involve this dangerous place? Klein pondered for a few seconds and told the driver to move on.

The carriage responded with amazement:

“Sir, are you coming to visit Mr. Capim?”

Capim ? Klein thinks the name is very familiar.

He smiled and asked:

“Why do you think so?”

“Sometimes people will come out of the eastern district and take my carriage to get here. Oh, this is the home of Mr. Capim, the richest man.” The driver replied at will.

Eastern district ……Capim ……rich… Klein suddenly remembered who Capim was:

In many rumors, he is the leader of a bloody criminal group, and is associated with many disappearances of naive girls!

In reality, he is a rich man who knows a lot of inflation figures.

Klein didn’t say more, leaning back against the wall and half closed his eyes.

The carriage progressed slowly, and the luxury villa swept back and disappeared into the glass window.

…………

Inside a small cubicle of a cafe.

Forsi already knows that the opposite old man is called Lawrence Nord, from Midsea County Constant City, a public school teacher.

He didn’t know that Mrs. Alisa’s husband had died, and she did not know that Mrs. Alisa had inherited the legacy and became an Extraordinary. I wondered if Mrs. Alisa would leave the relics to me… would he also be Extraordinary? Does he have the ability to divination? Forsi drank the Fermo coffee and organized the language:

“I used to be a doctor at the nearby Joseph Clinic, and Mrs. Alisa often came to see her. At that time, her husband, Mr. Lauboro, passed away…

“…I occasionally talk to her and help her do something like…

“So, she finally made a will, gave me the deposits and cash, and donated jewelry, books and furniture to charity, which was supervised by her designated Lawyer office.”

Forsi is telling the truth, but not all the truth.

Lawrence pinched his forehead:

“It’s a pity, I can’t understand why Alisa didn’t contact me in those years.”

“She didn’t mention your name and was vaguely dissatisfied with Mr. Lauboro’s relatives.” Forsi replied calmly.

Lawrence after a moment of silence said :

“Thank you for your story, which made me understand something.

“Right, where is Lauboro and Alisa buried?”

“Green Cemetery.” Forsi took a look at the pocket watch from the bag. “Mr. Lawrence, I have something, I should leave.”

Lawrence did not stop, got up and sent away.

After sitting down again, he rubbed his temple in anguish and silently said to himself:

“Lauboro passed away, and no child was left, nor did he know where his Extraordinary characteristics were taken by Alisa … Richard died in the hands of Aurora Union … Sam simply did n’t want to contact us and did n’t want to bear the surname. responsibility……

“Abraham family really want to die like this?”