Remember [www.novelmtl.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

"Black Thorny Security Company."

Seeing the signboard, Klein lingered for a long time, with an unexpected but reasonable feeling.

It’s really... I don’t know how to spit... He shakes his head and laughs, picks up the stairs, stretches out his right hand, and taps the half-covered door.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The slow and rhythmic knocking of the door echoed, but there was no response in the house, only the movement of "哒哒哒" faintly came out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Klein repeated it again, still the same result.

He changed it to push, made the gap bigger, and looked at it. He saw a group of classical sofas, soft-faced chairs and wood-colored coffee tables that I didn’t know whether it was for reception, saw a table directly opposite, and a table. Behind the head is drooping, little brown hair girl.

Although the brand of "Security Company" is only disguised, it is too much too "professional". How long has this been without business? Ok, you don't need any business... Klein squats and leans closer, on the table, in the girl's ear, knocking twice.

Boom! Boom!

The brown-haired girl sat up straight, grabbed the newspaper in front of her hands and slammed her face.

"Tingen City Honest Man"... Good name... Klein silently looked up at the newspaper facing his face.

"The steam train 'Flying' in Conston City is open today... Really, when can I go directly to Desi Bay, I don't want to go by boat anymore, it's too uncomfortable, very uncomfortable... Hey, who are you? "The brown-haired girl read aloud and made a comment, and said, she lowered the newspaper, revealing a smooth forehead and light brown eyes, first to please and then look at Klein.

"Hello, I am Klein Moretti, at the invitation of Mr. Dunn Smith." Klein took off his hat and placed it on his chest.

The brown-haired girl looks like she is in her early 20s. She wears a light green Lun style light dress. The cuffs, neckline, chest and other places have beautiful lace, which makes her face look better and better.

"Captain... well, you are waiting here, I will ask him." The girl hurriedly got up and entered the room from the side door.

I don't know what to put in the glass of water... The sense of service is worrying... Klein smiled a little, waiting in the same place, not going to the sofa and chair.

After two or three minutes, the brown-haired girl pushed the door out and smiled sweetly:

"Mr. Moretti, I am bother to follow you. The captain is on duty today, ‘Channis’ and cannot leave.”

"Okay." Klein and he walked, and they made a mistake.

Chanis Gate, what is that?

Through the partition, the first thing that comes into his eyes is a long corridor, and the three offices are the same.

Some of these offices are tightly locked, some are open, and people inside can be seen knocking on with heavy mechanical typewriters.

At a glance, Klein found an acquaintance: the young police officer who searched his family that day, black and blue, and the poet's romantic temperament.

He didn't wear formal attire, and the white shirt didn't get into the trousers, and he looked like a wave.

Maybe he is really a poet... Klein bowed his head and the other person smiled back.

The brown-haired girl twisted the handle of the left office at the end, pushed the door open and pointed at the inside and smiled:

"There are still a few stairs."

There are no items in this office, only the gray stone steps extend down.

The walls on both sides of the stairs are lined with elegant gas lamps, and the steady light dispels the darkness and brings peace.

The brown-haired girl walked in front, staring at her feet and walking carefully:

"Although I often go here, I am still scared. I always worry about falling and rolling down. You don't know, Leonard has done this stupid thing. He was on the first day of becoming a 'sleeper'. On the first day of mastering his own strength, he tried to run at the speed of sprinting. Then, he became a wheel. Haha, it’s funny to think of it. Well, that guy who just greeted you, it’s three years. The former thing, I said, I have been in the night for five years, then I was only seventeen years old..."

As the girl looked at the road, she said it spontaneously. Suddenly, she photographed her forehead in a hidden way:

"Forgot to introduce myself, my name is Luo Shan, my father is the official member of the night, and I was sacrificed in an accident five years ago. We should be colleagues in the future. Hey, you should use the word 'colleagues'... not counting Teammates, after all, we are not extraordinary."

"I hope I can have this honor, but I still have to see what Mr. Smith said." Klein looked around the closed, only to see the two began to enter the bottom of the earth - the stone wall infiltrated the cold wetness, dispelling the summer heat.

"Reassured, you can come directly here, indicating that the captain agreed, I have always been afraid of the captain, although he is very kind, very caring, giving my father the feeling, but I do not know why, is afraid." Roshan voice It's like having a piece of candy.

Klein responded humorously:

"Are afraid that my father is not normal?"

"It makes sense." Luo Shan reached out and helped the wall at the corner.

During the conversation, the two walked through the ladder that circling down to the flat ground.

This is a long aisle. The gas lamps surrounded by metal grids are also embedded on the walls on both sides. The light is swaying down, and the shadows of Klein and Rosanne are dragged long.

Klein was keenly aware that there is a "dark sacred emblem" at every other distance on the wall, which is the symbol of the goddess of the night - "deep black, adorned with a blushing moon, just half of the blushing moon."

These holy emblems seem to be nothing special, but walking between them, Klein's state of mind gradually calmed down, and Rosanne closed his mouth and stopped chatting like he had just said.

Not long after, a crossroad appeared in front, and the brown-haired girl briefly introduced:

"Take to the left to the Church of St. Serena, to the right is the library of weapons, materials and literature, go straight to the Chanis Gate."

Church of St. Serena? Is Zoeterland Street on the back of Red Moon Street? Klein couldn't stay.

The Red Moon Street St. Serena Church is the headquarters of the night goddess Church in Tingen. It is a sacred place that local devout believers are yearning for. It is also located in the suburb of Steam and Machinery, the Church of the Holy Numbers. The Church of the Storm Lords “River and Sea Church” jointly supported the religious circles of Tingen City and its affiliated towns and villages.

Consciously, the current identity is not suitable for asking. Klein just listened silently and did not say anything.

Crossing the intersection and going straight ahead, less than a minute, a black iron with seven holy emblems on the door opened in front of the two.

It stands there, intuitively giving people a heavy, cold and looking down feeling, like a giant guarding the darkness.

"Chanis Gate." Luo Shan said, pointing to the room next door. "The captain is inside, you go in yourself."

"Okay, trouble you." Kline politely replied.

The room that Luo Shan pointed out was just in front of the "Chanis Gate". The window was open and there was a light coming out. Klein took a breath and calmed down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Come in." Dunn Smith's low and awkward voice came out.

Klein gently pushed open the hidden door and saw that there was only one table and four chairs. The high-profile Dunn Smith wore the black trench coat last night, read the newspaper leisurely, and there was a button near the chest button. A golden bracelet.

"Sit down, think about it? Are you sure to join us?" Dunn put down the newspaper at hand and asked with a smile.

Klein took off his hat, took a gift, sat down at the table and slowly nodded:

"yes, I'm sure."

"Then you look at this contract, huh, now everyone likes to call the contract." Dunn opened the table drawer and took out a two-part contract.

There are not many of the above terms, which are mostly those that Dunn Smith said before, focusing on the confidentiality clause. The violators no longer pass the kingdom court, but are directly tried by the arbitral tribunal of the Goddess Church, just like soldiers. Military officers are the same as military courts.

Five-year contract... two pounds 10 soler's weekly salary, 10 soler's confidentiality and risk subsidies... Klein finished reading one by one, and the right color answered:

"I'm OK."

"Then sign it." Dunn pointed to the dark red pen and ink path on the table.

Klein first tried the pen with waste paper, then took a sigh of relief and signed his name in the corresponding position of the two contracts: Klein Moretti.

Because he still has no seal, he can only press the fingerprint.

Dunn took back the contract and took out a seal from the drawer, which was placed at the end and several key points.

After doing all this, he stood up and handed back a contract with one hand and reached for Klein:

"Welcome, from now on, you are one of us. Note that the contract must be kept confidential."

Klein followed the station and took the contract, holding the other hand's hand and laughing:

"So, should I call your captain?"

"Yes." Dunn's gray eyes were very quiet in a dimly lit environment.

After the handshake, the two sat down separately, and Klein looked at the seal on the contract and found that the text was "the night squad of the city of Tingen in the Aowwa County of the Kingdom of Lun."

"I didn't expect you to use the "Black Thorough Security Company" to cover it." He smiled casually.

"Actually, we have another sign." Dunn took a piece of paper from the drawer.

It is stamped with the double seal of the municipal government and the police department. The content is two lines of words:

“The seventh group of the Special Operations Department of the Ahowa County Police Department of the Kingdom of Rou.”

“The first four groups are normal police officers who are responsible for security, such as the VIP protection group and the important site protection group. From the fifth group, we have targeted the supernatural events in the various cities in the county. Our seventh group is responsible for the goddess of Tingen. Believers-related events, if there are different believers, are divided by region. We are mainly in the North, West, and Jintongtong areas."

Dunn probably introduced, "The sixth group of the team of the lords of the storm is responsible for the dock area, the eastern and southern areas, the university area and the suburbs belong to the fifth group, that is, the 'mechanical heart' Tingen's squad."

"Yeah." Klein couldn't find anything to ask about this. He smiled. "If this is because someone is arranging a task for the brand of Blackthorn Security Company, what should I do?"

"Accept, why not pick up? As long as it does not affect the daily affairs." Dunn replied gently and humorously. "If you earn money, you will be an extra subsidy. The players are very happy. Anyway, it is troublesome to find a cat to find a dog. Trivial little things are now taken over by private detectives."

"How many people are we in this night squad?" Klein asked on this topic.

"There are not many supernatural events, and there are not many extraordinary people. The full members of the night-time people in Tingen City are only six, including me. Oh, the civilian staff counts as you have six." Dunn is not anxious. Reply.

Klein nodded and finally asked what he was most concerned about:

"Captain, what is the extraordinary person you said is out of control? Why is it out of control?"

PS: Every Monday there is a supplement, a chapter will be updated in the early morning, and the dog gambling activity in the previous chapter is not my brain, it is the pioneering work of the lower classes of the Victorian era. . Looking back, I posted the information source to the WeChat public account.