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Going back to the room with a large balcony, Fols looked back at the wall, and lowered the voice:

"Guess what I saw?

"The servant, Tantes's close-fitting servant, turned out to be a believer in the **** of death, just praying in the dance of the spirit!"

Hugh ran with his eyes wide open and relaxed his expression:

"For Mr. Dontes, this is just a question that is very late.

"Forehead, the manservant named Richardson obviously has the Southern Continent ancestry, perhaps born there, so it is not surprising that he secretly worships the **** of death."

Fols smiled and responded with a sentence:

"I know, I just think this thing is very interesting. Is there a lot of people who have a secret hidden by the rich man Donn.

"If one day, in this house, except for him, all creatures including housekeepers, maids, gardeners, coachmen, cockroaches, worms, and mice are related to mystery and extraordinary. I feel that I am not too surprised. It is easy to accept this fact."

Hugh and white friends look at it:

"If this is the case, then Dawn. Mr. Dontes will not be simple. The extraordinary and extraordinary creatures around him can only show that he may be the son of a **** of evil or an angel on the ground."

Not waiting for Firth to diverge the topic, he took a break and asked:

"Don't you just say that you have made a very strange dream involving a treasure? Why are you not curious at all, not thinking about what it really symbolizes, is it possible to really exist?"

Foers smiled and said:

"This kind of dream often means a lot of trouble and a lot of danger. I will have the chance to meet the symbol and think about it later."

She said so, the real thought in her heart is:

This dream has no small problem. Who knows if there will be a conspiracy, or will come to the Tarot next week, and ask Mr. "Down Man", "Miss", 呃, and Mr. "World" to ask, and then Deciding what to do, they are experienced and powerful extraordinary people, maybe have similar experience.

"You have matured a lot." Hugh nodded slightly, his back forced, and slammed away from the wall, heading to the place where Fulth was sleeping.

"Mature?" Fols smiled and leaned close to his friend, straightening his back and "looking up" from the other side's hair.

Not waiting for the anger, she sighed again:

"You are really mature.

"I still remember this time last year, you rely on intuition to do things. Arbitration relies on fists. From time to time, you will also make mistakes and lose your way. It is much better now."

Hugh, lie down, lie down on the side, wrapped thin silk on the body, back to Fols, muttered:

"The main reason I lost my way is that you are dragging around."

Folsch laughed twice and nodded thoughtfully:

“This is an inherent feature of the ‘apprentice’ approach, and it has nothing to do with me, um!”

She saw that she had lie down and walked to the wall of the master bedroom and seriously started the bodyguard.

The night faded a little, the sky gradually lit up, Klein got up and used breakfast, and received two waves of police and a group of reporters. Some of them came for further investigation of the Karon suicide case, and some wanted to master Mach. More details of the incident of Special Envoy.

Under the arrangement of the butler Walter, Dawn Dontes met them in turn, and quickly dealt with these things.

By the afternoon, Mr. Maht suddenly came to the door and said to Klein in a hurry:

"Come with me to the club to play tennis."

There are several clubs he has joined, but there is only one intersection with Daun Dontes:

East Byron Veterans Officer Club!

Is this going to finalize the arms business? Klein realized the hidden meaning in the other's words, and immediately let the personal maid Richardson take the coat, hat and cane, take his own carriage, and follow Mr. Member all the way to the sand-colored area of ​​Hillston. Unique before the building.

Into the club, or the room before, Klein once again saw the captain of the Ministry of Defense, Colonel Calvin.

After habitually doing a few minutes of chilling, Calvin finally stepped into the topic and looked at Dawn Dontes, hehe smiled:

"I heard from Maht, can you take out 20,000 gold pounds at a time?"

"Although this is rather stubborn, it does." Kline’s mouth replied up.

Calvin was nodded with satisfaction and said:

"For the time being, I will not be able to spend 20,000 pounds. The guns, ammunition and a small amount of artillery that will be prepared for you will be in a warehouse in Dongbailang. The number is relatively small, and it can also arm three or four thousand people, and calculate at the scrap price. At most 10,000 pounds, of course, you have to give me 15,000 pounds."

What he said is not hidden at all. It seems that this is the normal state inside the Lun army.

"No problem." Klein calmly bowed his head.

Calvin suddenly laughed:

"Very good, Maht's vision is very good. If you want to make business in this area, you can't be embarrassed.

"The munitions are worth at least 20,000 pounds in West Bailang. If you can find a suitable buyer and you can use your experience there, you can sell for 30,000 pounds or more. Right, the transportation on the way and The cost of storage is your responsibility, we will only send two or three people to assist you."

Sure enough, there will be supervisors... Klein listened calmly and felt that it was necessary to remind him of the "Stars above" and Daniz, so that they could give themselves the information of Sibailang as soon as possible.

He indulged in the following:

"When is it about to start?"

"There are two weeks before the munitions are put into the corresponding warehouse. When will it start, it is up to you to decide, um, you don't have to pay the full amount directly, first give 8,000 to 10,000 pounds, wait until the end of the matter, then go out." The text puts on a very good talk.

Two weeks later, near the end of the month, it is sure to attend the birth feast of the "Desperate Snake" and go back... Waiting for his cord blood... Klein thoughts turned:

"I have to do some preparatory work in the early stage, probably going to the Southland in early July."

After Calvin and Mr. Mahat looked at each other, they gently stroked their hands:

"no problem."

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

Outside the East Byron Veterans Officer Club, Hugh and Fols are hiding in the roofs of nearby buildings, monitoring the people around them.

- Hugh is very clear that there are many extraordinary people in this club, so I did not dare to let Firth take her into the entrance, to provide Daun Tangtes with close protection, can only wait outside.

"Fortunately, here is Beckland, even if there is no fog in this season, there will be no lack of clouds, the sun is not too strong, or else, my skin must be reddened again." Foer shrinks in the shadows, casual Ramp.

Hugh was about to talk, and suddenly saw a carriage driving to the back door of the club. It was brown in color and had a signature coat of arms. The main body of the coat of arms was the flower and the ring.

The Viscount of the Viscount of Fordford... I silently said to myself, busy with wide eyes and gathered attention. She immediately saw the familiar and strange figure walking down the carriage, and surrounded by several bodyguards into the east. Byron Veterans Officer Club.

"What's wrong?" Fols noticed the abnormality of his friend.

Hugh did not hide, said calmly:

"I saw Viscount Stefford and he also came to this club."

"The court guard chief?" Folsic asked in a blank voice.

“Yeah.” Take a heavy focus.

Fols opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He had to look around and pretend to be monitoring abnormalities.

After a while, they saw Dawn. Dontes came out.

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

In the afternoon, visitors were invited to the door at 160 Burk Lund Street.

This time is the majority shareholder of Coim, Mrs. Mary.

"I'm sorry, my request made you involved in this trouble. I didn't expect Baron Sindras to do this kind of thing, poor Karon, who is planning to take his family to spend the summer in Winter County." Mary Schott said with apology and resentment.

Klein responded calmly:

"I agree with you about Caron. He is really unfortunate.

"However, this may not be done by Baron Sindras, which is probably a trap for him."

Mrs. Mary’s focus is on:

"I have heard this speculation. It is said that the police department is planning to ask a powerful forensic doctor to help dissect the body and look for missing clues."

In the latter half of her sentence, she listened to Klein and automatically replaced it with "the police department plans to ask a powerful ‘psychic person' to examine the body from the night church and look for missing clues.”

I don't know what to find... Klein raised his right hand and clicked clockwise on the chest:

"May the goddess protect Kalong from rest, and the real murderer who killed him will be punished."

Mrs. Mary responded with the same etiquette and then said:

"In order not to let you be affected by this incident, I intend to acquire the shares in your hand in advance, and an additional premium of 1,000 pounds based on the current highest price.

"You don't have to worry about my money. The thing I have been busy with recently is to borrow money from the bank."

Klein sighed and laughed:

"I am very grateful for your kindness, but if you want to talk about the early transfer of shares, you have to go to the church. I have already donated them to them. I intend to use the income from the exchange to build a student fund for the poor."

Mrs. Mary was the first to hear the news. She was shocked and couldn’t speak.

After a full ten seconds, she quietly spit out her breath:

"Your character, your generosity, your wisdom, I am very admired."

During the conversation, she looked at Dawn. Dontes's gaze was a little more appreciated.

Klein humbly pushed the credit to the goddess, then paused and asked with a serious look:

"Mrs. Mary, I have a question and hope to get your answer.

"When you decided to fight against the Baron Sindras and keep control of Coim, is it purely out of heart, or is there a reason to be persuaded?"

Mrs. Mary frowned slightly and replied calmly:

"I persuaded me to let me give up."

Klein was silent, and he did not discuss more about this topic. After chatting about the attack of Mr. Maht, he sent the opposite lady to leave No. 160 Berkrend Street.

After dinner, his butler Walter came to the semi-open room with a large balcony, to the employer sitting in the easy chair:

"Sir, I have already sent away the two bounty hunters, spending a total of 300 pounds in three days, without the food provided."

Finally gone... Klein Horan relaxed and nodded to recognize Mr. Steward's reply.

Then, he couldn't wait to enter the master bedroom, preparing to turn over the mushrooms sent by Frank Lee, and bring them to the fog to communicate with the "squirming hunger."

When he came to the front of the desk of the Tibetan mushroom, he saw a letter pressed by the ink bottle.

Klein picked up in a puzzled way, disassembled it, and quickly browsed it again, and the expression became quite weird:

"Mr. Tang Taisi, we are the bodyguards you invited. We found some things in these days and thought it necessary to tell you, so take your dinner and enter your bedroom and leave this letter. ”