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In the room filled with "Amanda" pure dew and "Eye of the Eyes" potion, Klein's hand-knit Klein manipulated the name of the "fool".

In the monotonous but rhythmic whisper, in the scent that is difficult to concentrate, the man's spiritual body gradually diverges, and the whole person becomes awkward but maintains a certain degree of peculiar waking, just like self-hypnosis.

Under the influence of Klein's "help" in the spiritual form, under the influence of the feedback of the name of the "fool", he entered the state of "artificial sleepwalking" a little, and the star spirits approached the gray of infinity. The fog is close to the mystery above the fog.

Klein seized the opportunity, ended the call, returned to the old palace, and sat in the position of the "fool".

He saw a bright ray of light around his body, which outlined the illusory figure of Kapyeong. The mysterious space was affected by the ritual, and there was a slight shock. Some forces were shaken and slowly flowing. .

Klein picked up the "Black Emperor" card and let a paper man flash in his palm.

He shook his wrist, and the paper man flew out, absorbing the dripping power above the fog, turning it into a man wearing a gray cap and wearing a thick cotton coat, the same as Kapin’s hand. There is no difference between breath and feeling.

This paper man overlaps with the target illusion, replacing him with the mysterious and unknown limitations of the spirit.

At the same time, Klein held the "Black Emperor" card, spread out the spirituality, and touched the illusion of the Kapyeong under the clear light.

This is an application of the Mickey element. The weak human being fits in with the great existence, feels the corresponding knowledge, and gains a wonderful spiritual experience. Unlike normal, here Klein plays the great existence. Character.

In this state of close fit, the interaction is corresponding, human beings can acquire the knowledge of great existence, and the great existence can naturally read out the desired scene by asking questions.

If it wasn't for Klein who didn't have the extraordinary ability to master the spiritual realm, he could use it to make hints.

"What are the powerful characters in the Kaping villa?" Klein asked through the interactive spirituality.

The phantom didn't have any resistance to pass the picture in memory, so Klein was like watching a holographic movie:

The man with a cap was standing in the room with fear and respect. In front of him was a middle-aged gentleman wearing a black tuxedo and a white hair band.

This gentleman has a long and serious face, his mouth naturally squatting, giving a feeling of extreme indifference.

He followed the gold bracelet and pulled out the pocket watch of the same color. He glanced at it and immediately said:

"look at me."

The man wearing the cap did not dare to lift his head in disbelief and looked forward:

"Yes, Mr. Heras."

His voice did not fall, he saw a pair of eyes shining with strange light, heard the command-like words:

"Secret!

"You can't reveal anything you see in this villa to someone outside."

The man wearing the cap trembled inexplicably, only to feel that he had to follow the instructions of the other party.

He lowered his head again:

"Yes, Mr. Heras."

......

The man in the cap took a comatose girl and walked down the stairs to the entrance to the underground area.

There, there is a small room that is separated from the room where you can't see the specific age of Hu Dahan.

Hu Dahan had a pair of cold blue eyes and a fine flannel in his hand, carefully wiping the gray-and-white complex rifle on the table.

The rifle was thick and long, and was connected by a large coaxial box of the same color.

This is a high pressure steam rifle!

This is a military tube product!

"Mr. Bellis..." The man wearing a cap was ready to bow down and say hello.

......

The man wearing the cap entered the neat layout, like the prison's underground building, locked the comatose girl into one of the small rooms, and reluctantly touched each other's sensitive parts.

He locked the door of the house, returned to the hallway, and lifted the lantern that was assigned to him.

Just then, he saw a walk in the depths of the corridor at the other end.

The figure's gaze seemed to be able to see through the darkness without carrying any lighting.

The man wearing a cap with the help of the light of the lantern found that it was a woman of about 30 years old.

The woman wore a brown bonnet with a raised middle, wearing a thin white shirt and bib trousers, and a pair of leather-colored boots on the knees.

There were a few old scars on her face, and her mouth was always holding a cruel smile.

The man wearing a cap bowed his head in surprise and fear, screaming out:

"Ms. Katie..."

The woman ignored him, step by step, step by step, as if he was just an air.

When the lady, known as Katie, went away, the man wearing the cap snorted:

"婊子! Going to bed is definitely more than a prostitute!"

He topped the top of the coffin, put on the lantern, and left the underground area.

......

The man wearing a cap met two men in the magnificent hall of the golden light.

One of them is one meter tall and sixty-five. The figure is a bit blessed. The appearance has no special features, but the eyes are always scary. The other one is more than one meter and seventy years old. It looks quite old-fashioned and has a slight head-up pattern. His nose is tall. There is a **** in the palms, and it seems that there is no deterrent.

"Mr. Kaping..." The man wearing the cap first said hello to the middle-aged man who was somewhat blessed, then to another person, "Mr. Parker..."

......

In the early morning, the shimmering man, wearing a cap, met the indifferent middle-aged gentleman known as Mr. Heras at the entrance to the underground area.

Heras, wearing a white hair set, glanced at him with respect and stood next to him, unconsciously extending his right palm, aiming at the entrance to the underground area, and said in a dignified and low-pitched way:

"Confinement!"

Silent and uninterrupted, the surrounding feelings have subtle differences.

......

A total of four extraordinary, at least four ... the strongest should be that Mr. Heras, the least sequence 6, or even the sequence 5 ... do not know what the way, and the "black emperor" road is somewhat similar ... Rely on order, issue a law? According to the previous scene, it can be preliminarily judged that the ban is only for the underground area, and does not include the whole villa. It is also the day when people come and go. Once banned, it is too much trouble to get in and out... I don’t know if it is the same at night... Klein analysis With the information I just received, I asked again:

“What is the overall structure of the villa?”

He quickly received feedback and saw the splendid hall, the elegant and wide dining room, the corridors on the first floor, the washrooms, the underground areas and other scenes.

Through them, Klein put together the general layout of the Kaping villa in his mind.

Feeling the consumption of spirituality, he asked the last question:

“What are the close connections between Ka Ping and the big guys?”

The scene presented to him was the magnificent hall, just a half-naked girl or squatting to give the guests an alcoholic drink, or letting them fight and play, or directly pulled to a secluded place, suffering Devastated.

They are not old, their expressions are painful and numb, they are slightly slow, or they are not enthusiastic. The waiters or maids of Kapin will beat them with their whip.

These people witnessed the scene of sin, but did not have a little sympathy, rushing to express themselves and trying to be appreciated.

Klein saw Kapyeong in those guests, saw Mr. Heras, who was indifferent, and saw a member of the lower house, Wadela, who often went to the newspaper, and saw the obese man known as the deputy director...

......

Is that a deputy director of the Beckland Police Department? This is the top of the police department... Those people are not even a good one... Also, the villa must have been screened and trusted... Klein smashed his forehead and stopped the state of close coordination. - The man wearing a cap is just a small leader, and there are at most things that can be known or involved.

Until this time, the mysterious unknown restrictions have still not been touched.

Klein ended the ceremony and let the other person's figure disappear into the fog, and he immediately returned to the real world.

In the ethereal and illusory room, he sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at the man in the cap who was stunned on the ground. Based on the information he had just obtained, he analyzed the feasibility of the performance and thought about one plan after another.

In the end, Klein had a definite idea and said to himself silently:

"Maybe you don't need a helper...

"The helper will drag me down, making it inconvenient for me to escape in danger.

“It’s very important to pick the time.”

............

Nearly fifty minutes later, the man wearing a black-and-grey cap appeared in the Eastern District and headed straight to the streets controlled by the Zmanger Party.

Just saw a few people with dark skin, thin and fine, and full of fierceness, he immediately moved closer and pretended not to look at the road and hit one of them.

"Damn! You guys help!" The capman screamed loudly and punched at each other.

The plateau people who liked to fight had become a group with him without showing weakness.

In this process, the cap man pulled out his dagger, and the plateau people also showed their weapons.

Hey!

During the battle, a dagger evaded the neck of the man in the cap and hit the artery.

The cap man fell down and the bright red blood was moored around his head.

He quickly lost his life, and an illusory and transparent figure disappeared.

Klein returned to the fog and used it as a springboard to re-enter his body and opened his eyes in a cheap hotel in the Jowood area.

He handled the remaining traces and retired the room to the front desk.

Returning to Minsk Street all the way, Klein once again entered the fog.

He wants to divination a simple but critical message!

He lifted the pen and wrote a line of words:

"Kaping's time for dinner today."