Secret: My vest is all over the timeline

The wind chime hanging on the door as a doorbell was being shaken very quickly. It could be seen that the people outside the door were really gnashing their teeth. It was probably the result of restraint that they did not break in directly.

Klein laughed a little. He put down the newspaper in his hand, walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Lynn Sotos standing outside the door with a fake smile on his face.

Klein suddenly showed a puzzled expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

Although Klein was ready to make Sherlock's identity into the one who is known to be the Fool's Favorite, he still had to act, and he might have gotten away with it.

"Let me talk about the will..." Linn said in a tone that paused for each word. His eyes looked angry and embarrassed, as if he wanted to throw a few friendly punches at Klein's face in the next second.

Naturally, this is also staged.

The two movie stars stared at each other at the door. Then Klein moved away and said, "Come in first. You can't talk at the door."

"Haha, I think so too." Linn laughed twice, entered the room, and came to the sofa area to sit down in a familiar manner.

Klein skillfully poured coffee for both of them. Without taking the initiative to speak, he just took the coffee and walked to the sofa a little far away from Linn - for no other reason than to worry about having coffee splashed all over him later.

"Sherlock, what do you think of the Fool?" Linn took a sip of coffee and stared at Sherlock with resentful eyes as he asked.

I don’t know, I don’t understand, I’m not familiar with it!

Klein denied Sanlian in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "I don't think that is some evil god."

"What a coincidence, I feel the same way now." Linn nodded solemnly, then his eyes fell on the "squirming hunger" on Klein's left hand, and said nonchalantly:

"I heard that Hurricane Lieutenant General Qilingos was killed by a strong man from an unknown path of death in Backlund not long ago. Do you have any clues about this?"

You are quite well informed, fellow detective... Klein glanced at Linn, considered it, and said, "That one is my teacher."

No problem, history teachers are teachers too.

"So that's it..." Linn nodded as if he suddenly understood. The next second, he stood up suddenly, threw the coffee cup in his hand at Klein, and cursed:

"Shit! You are indeed a believer in the Fool. Are my jokes funny? I'm done with you! I want to end our friendship with you!"

Klein, who was well prepared, easily dodged the spilled coffee and even raised his hand to catch the cup. He stepped back and said with a smile: "I never said I wasn't, but you didn't ask me .”

"Is it all my fault?" Linn was naturally not surprised that Klein could avoid it. In fact, he threw the cup after seeing that the other party was prepared. In fact, he was completely enjoying it and showed an angry expression. Looking at Klein, he said:

"Originally, since you don't seem to have any offensive extraordinary weapons, I was going to use my channels to introduce you to a craftsman, but now there's no way!"

"Just fight with your tattered gloves!"

Klein's smile suddenly froze slightly. He looked at Linn in surprise and asked, "Do you still know the craftsman?"

"I know a lot of people!" Linn crossed his arms with an expression like "You can't predict me."

Klein looked at his arrogant look and felt a little dumbfounded. After thinking about it, he said:

"It is indeed my fault to hide from you that I am a follower of the Fool, but belief in the secret existence is not something that can be preached at will. I think you also know this, Linn."

After hearing this, Lin En's expression paused, and he showed some hesitation at the right time, as if he was a little moved, but he still said with a sullen face: "That's not the reason for you to laugh at me, you can't remind me a little bit. one time."

"Actually, I reminded you." Klein shook his head and said seriously: "Remember? I said [I don't have friends who believe in secret existence]. Just like your excuse of having a friend, I In fact, I am also reminding you.”

Good fellow, as expected of you, Fool, you can accomplish all this!

Linn was sure that when Klein said this to him before, he definitely did not mean to imply that he was a follower of the Fool, but when the other party said this now, it sounded particularly reasonable.

This made Linn sigh in his heart, and he also climbed down the ladder given by Klein.

He showed a wavering and hesitant expression, as if he believed Klein's words, but was a little unwilling to do so. After a long while, he said: "You have reminded me...but we can't just let it go."

"What do you want?" Klein breathed a sigh of relief. He could see that most of Linn's anger had dissipated.

"I'm going to visit a few schools for some reasons. Then you will go with me and help me. Be my temporary assistant. In Russell's words, you are a tool man."

Lin En finally realized that he had specially acted in this way. In addition to perfecting the character and experiencing the joy of being an actor, of course he also had serious business, that is, he wanted to visit teachers from various schools and learn from their teaching experience. Together with Klein.

As for why Klein was involved in this matter, of course it was because Linn wanted to see if Klein's affair and physique could lead to some interesting things.

Otherwise, just working would be so boring!

Lynn admitted that he just wanted to have some fun.

"Going to visit the school?" Klein was a little confused, but nodded and said, "No problem, when do you plan to go?"

"I'll go tomorrow morning." Lin En reported the time and said: "Basically, I will go to all the schools in Backlund. You should be mentally prepared in advance. This is not a job that can be completed in one day. .”

So what on earth do fellow detectives want to do?

Klein suddenly became more confused. He thought about it and asked, "Have you received any commission to investigate the school?"

"You can think so..." Linn responded vaguely.

Klein glanced at him and did not ask any more questions, but said: "So the craftsman you mentioned before..."

"I'm sorry, I don't know any craftsmen." Lin En looked indifferent, paused, and added: "Maybe I will know him after I finish investigating the school."

Detective classmate, in a sense, your character is really... Klein didn't know how to evaluate Linn for a while. He could only smile and nod: "No problem. Is there anything I need to prepare in advance?" Of?"

"Bring paper and pen, there may be a lot of paperwork that needs to be recorded." Linn thought for a while and reminded: "Bring weapons, there may be a battle."

After all, you are the problem B. Even if everything is fine, there is a high chance that something will happen if you go.

Maybe there will be a fight? Could it be that there is some dangerous Extraordinary person hiding in the school?

Klein was slightly shocked, nodded solemnly and said:

"I will."