Chapter: 1002
Old Kohler thought for a while and said, "A man named Ards Eggers."
Azik Eggers... Azik Eggers? Klein raised his eyes from the coffee cup and looked at the old Kohler opposite him.
Isn't this Mr. Azik's full name? How could he be offered a reward all of a sudden? Ince Zangwill? Relying on the ability of the "clown", Klein asked casually, "Did you say what kind of person you are?"
The old Kohler recalled: "It seems to be of Balam blood. He used to be a university lecturer."
It seems to have Balam blood... The university lecturer... is indeed Mr. Azik, not the same name... Klein basically confirmed that the bounty is Azik, who is suspected to be a descendant of the God of Death, based on the information provided by the old Kohler.
"Then the question is, who or which organization is looking for Mr. Azik?
"The spiritual sect whose ultimate goal is to resurrect the god of death? Like Ince Zangwill who is behind the scenes?
"It's not like the latter. Ince Zangwill has Sealed Artifact 0-08, which allows the target to act according to his own description, and achieve the desired goal through a series of coincidences. He doesn't need to use gang members and bounties at all. The hunter is looking for Mr. Ards...
"Wait, what if this is the arrangement of Sealed Artifact 0-08? Ince Zangwill found himself being targeted by Mr. Azik, but he was not sure of winning the battle, so he used 0-08 to make the arrangement Mr. Ards had a conflict with a certain force, hoping to use indirect means to eliminate the enemy, and this time the reward was issued by that force... Very likely!
"However, we can't rule out the Spiritual Cult. Mr. Azik may have contacted them to some extent for revenge, but the two sides had major differences on matters such as resurrecting the god of death, which eventually led to a break..."
Klein instantly thought of two possible and corresponding reasons.
He took a sip of coffee, and then said to Old Kohler, "Help me find out who issued this reward task, and the specific price. If it's suitable, maybe I'll keep an eye on 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 can even do trivial things such as catching rape, finding cats and helping people walk their dogs, and prefers reasoning over violence.
After the old Kohler finished talking about other experiences, Klein briefly taught the other party some tricks of clich�s and emergency handling plans in individual scenarios according to the tutorials of the Nighthawks.
"It's time for me to go to the pier. Thank you, Detective Moriarty, you let me have a good life again!" Old Kohler picked up the old soft hat on the table, and sincerely thanked him.
In his opinion, Mr. Detective not only provided himself with a well-paid job, but also taught him many useful things. Even if the other party no longer needs informants in the future, these skills are enough for him to survive in the East End, especially After he was getting older and unable to do heavy work.
beautiful life? In my opinion, what you currently have is the most basic life of a person... After watching old Kohler walk out of the cheap cafe, Klein sat there in a daze.
This was the first time he heard his friend's name from someone else after he came to Backlund, and it was also the first time he could possibly grasp Ince Zangwill's whereabouts!
In the past three months, especially after killing Lanwusi, Klein's main goal has always been to digest the potion and improve himself.
Because he is very clear that there is an irreparable gap between himself and Ince Zangwill, who is probably already a high-sequence powerhouse, revenge cannot be rushed, especially the sealed item 0-08 that makes people shudder just thinking about it, It made him even have no idea of ??approaching and investigating.
The scenes that happened in the Blackthorn Security Company in Tingen City jumped into Klein's mind again, and the pair of shiny leather shoes clearly seemed to be in front of his eyes.
Lifting his head back, and exhaling slowly, Klein took the scarf and hat and walked out of the cheap cafe.
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Hillston District, outside a somewhat old house.
Klein got out of the carriage, pressed his hat, and went straight to the gate.
This is the home of Essinger Stanton.
The great detective wrote to Klein a few days ago, inviting him to come over to discuss a murder case.
Because Klein was busy with the financing of the bicycle project, he euphemistically replied that he was not free recently, and expressed his rejection. Who knew that Isengard Stanton didn't care, saying that the case had entered a dead end,
There won't be any breakthroughs in a short period of time. He is very happy to wait for the visit of Detective Sherlock Moriarty, and is very much looking forward to an exchange of sparks of wisdom. JrNovels.com