Vol 2 Chapter 198: Come to

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It seems that there is a **** buddy... the university lecturer...is indeed Mr. Azke, not the same name... Klein, based on the information provided by the old Kohler, basically confirmed that the bounty was Azick who was suspected of being a descendant of death.

"The question is coming. Who is it or which organization is looking for Mr. Azick?

"The spiritual group that revives the death as the ultimate goal? I like Ins Zanweier behind the scenes?"

"Not quite like the latter, Inns Zangweier has a seal of 0-08, which allows the target to act according to its own description. Through a series of coincidences to achieve the desired purpose, he does not need to resort to gang members and bounty. The hunter is looking for Mr. Azick...

"Wait, if this is the arrangement of the seal 0-08 itself? Ings. Zangweier found himself being targeted by Mr. Azick, but he was not sure to win in the battle, so he used 0-08 to let Mr. Azick has a conflict with a certain force, hoping to remove the enemy by indirect means, and this time the reward is released by the power... very likely!

"But it is impossible to rule out the spiritual group. Mr. Azke may have had some contact with them for revenge, but the two sides have had major differences in things such as the resurrection of the dead and eventually led to a break..."

Klein instantly thought of two possible and corresponding reasons.

He took a sip of coffee and then said to the old Kohler:

"You can help me inquire about who posted the reward and the specific price. If appropriate, maybe I will pay attention to it."

"No problem." Old Kohler didn't think there was anything wrong with Klein's request.

In a sense, there is no essential difference between a private detective and a bounty hunter. The only difference is in the form of expression. The former will do the trick of finding a cat to help the dog to walk the dog, and like the reasoning is better than using force.

After the old Kohler finished talking about other things, Klein simply taught the other side's tricks and the emergency treatment in individual scenes according to the nightly tutorial.

"I should go to the dock, thank you, detective Moriarty, you let me have a good life again!" Old Kohler picked up the worn soft hat on the table and thanked him sincerely.

In his view, Mr. Detective not only provided himself with a well-paid job, but also taught many useful things. Even if the other party no longer needs an informant in the future, these skills are enough to make him survive in the Eastern District, especially As he gets older, he can't do more heavy work.

beautiful life? In my opinion, what you currently have is the most basic life of a person... After watching the old Kohler out of the cheap cafe, Klein sat there and screamed.

This is the first time he has heard the name of a friend from other people after he came to Beckland, and it is also the first time that he can grasp the whereabouts of Insz.

In the past three months, especially after killing Lalhous, Klein’s main goal has been to digest the potion and upgrade himself.

Because he is very clear, himself and most of the high-sequence strong Ins. Zangweier has an irreparable gap, revenge can not be eager, especially that is just a chilling seal 0-08, Even more, he didn't even have the idea of ​​approaching and investigating.

A scene in the Blackthorn Security Company in Tingen City jumped into Klein’s mind, and the bright shoes were clearly in front of his eyes.

After raising his head, he slowly vomited, and Klein took the scarf and hat and walked out of the cheap cafe.

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

In the Hillston area, outside a somewhat old house.

Klein stepped off the carriage and pressed the hat and went straight to the gate.

Here is the home of Essinger Stanton.

The big detective wrote a letter to Klein a few days ago, inviting him to come and be a guest to discuss a murder case.

Klein was busy with the financing of the bicycle project, and euphemistically wrote back that he had no time to express his refusal. Who knows that Essinger Stanton did not care, saying that the case had entered the dead alley and there would be no short time. What breakthrough, he is very happy to wait for the visit of Sherlock Moriatti detective, very much looking forward to a communication of wisdom and sparks.

Klein had to divinate the date of the visit, and selected the most recent one after the negotiation, which is this afternoon, and wrote back to the other party to finalize the matter.

Dangdang, Dangdang.

Klein pulled the doorbell twice and took a step back.

After a dozen seconds, the door slammed open, and the assistant of Essinger’s detective smiled:

"Good afternoon, detective Moriarty, Mr. Stanton is waiting for you in the living room. Do you want coffee or black tea?"

The assistant is thin and wears gold-rimmed glasses, which is both gentle and professional.

Klein looked up at him and said:

"Black tea, add lemon slices."

"No problem." The assistant led Klein into the living room and pointed to the doorway of the living room. "Sorry, our servants are temporary. Today they just have a rest and can only trouble you."

Klein nodded slightly and walked to the living room on the first floor.

When he raised his hand and knocked at the door, he suddenly felt a little wrong:

I came to visit Mr. Stanton. It is a matter of a few days in advance. How can I happen to have a temporary servant rest?

Klein blinked and reached for a copper penny.

At this moment, the door of the living room was opened by tapping, and a small gap was cracked.

In the twinkling of an eye, there seemed to be a seal that was lifted, and the strong blood smell came out and got into the nose of Klein.

In his sight, the easy chair in the living room was turned over to the ground, stained with a lot of dark red blood, a book was placed next to it, and the cover was facing up.

Just shaking it, Klein seemed to see the scene of the murder.

The name of the book is reflected in his pupil:

The Devil's Legend in the West Vilas Area

The demon... Klein was about to move, and there was a gust of wind in the living room, pulling the door quickly and back.

Dangdang!

Klein saw the complete picture of the interior of the living room:

The charcoal in the fireplace has already burned out and no more red is visible;

The coffee table, the sofa, the chair, the cabinet and other items fell down and the broken pieces seemed to witness a fierce battle;

There were a lot of blood on the carpet and the wall, accompanied by a lot of scorch marks, but there was no body on the scene, and even the residual limbs could not be seen.

Stanton detective has an accident? Klein took a step back and planned to leave here.

At almost the same time, he felt who he was locked in.

There is a person who doesn't know where he is hiding, chillingly, watching him mercilessly!

Once his response is wrong, he will immediately encounter a fatal attack!

What is this suitable for visiting Essinger Stanton? I have a problem with the interpretation of the revelation? Klein didn't dare to act rashly.

But he is not too nervous and flustered. He has experienced many battles and "performances". He knows that this time is the most calm.

Hey, hey, hey, Eisinger Stanton’s assistant came over with a tray.

A tin teapot and two white glazed porcelain cups are placed on the tray.

The assistant saw the scene in the living room and was in the same place.

He looked at Klein, his expression suddenly full of fear, and he said one word:

"You, kill, Stanton, sir..."

Every time he spits out a word, the meat on his face will fall off and blood will drip.

When the words were finished, he brushed it and turned it into a broken body. It was like this, it was always in this state, just just stitched up.

when! Click! The tin pot and the white glazed porcelain cup landed at the same time, or rolled or splashed, and the black tea tea quickly wetted nearby.

Klein didn't move, just watched it happen because he felt he was still watching.

The guy who made it all seemed to be waiting for him to act, then rushed from behind him and snapped his neck.

I don't know how long it took, in a silent and strange stalemate, Klein saw the door of Essinger Stanton's house opened, and a group of policemen wearing black and white uniforms rushed in.

They discovered the disgusting and horrible corpse on the ground, and immediately pulled out their revolver and pointed to Klein at the door of the living room.

In the face of a black muzzle, Klein relaxed.

That speechless, as if holding the gun against his head, the gaze disappeared at this moment!

Klein raised his hands and smiled helplessly:

"I won't say anything until I see my lawyer."

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

Bakerland Police Department Chisak Bureau.

Klein, who was tortured on the water pipe, once again saw Jurgen lawyer.

"I will accompany you to the trial." Jurgen's expression is not unusual, it seems that the detective Moriarty should appear here.

Klein sighed:

"This is really a tragedy. At this time, I should consider what to eat at night, instead of chatting with the police officer who is squinting."

The most gratifying thing about him today is that because of the tracing of the Aurora and the attention of the high-ranking elite of the Rose School, nothing extraordinary has been carried. The only revolver has been able to easily search through the "magic" performance. .

After entering the interrogation room, he waited for the police officer to ask, and he would receive a letter from Essinger Stanton himself. The original matter of the case should be discussed.

"We will go to your home to get these letters with Mr. Jurgen later, I hope they are still there." The police officer in charge of the trial turned and asked, "How did you and Essinger Stanton detectives know?"

Klein replied without hesitation:

"Because of the serial killings..."

Having said that, he suddenly stunned.

He remembered one thing. He always suspected that there was a master behind the demon dog and had been cold-blooded at the scene where the demon dog was killed.

By the way, the book that Stanton’s detective had seen before his attack was “The Devil Legend of the West Vilas Region”... Did the demon dog’s owner retaliate after a period of crouching? And Stanton Detective is the person who provides the main clues or ideas in the police record and receives a reward! Klein quickly got a guess.

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