Chapter: 1059
In the end, he decided to report the current phenomenon to "Mechanical Heart" and let the official organization handle it!
After figuring this out, Klein instantly lowered his expression: "I don't know, and I don't want to know!"
He stepped forward, throwing off the opponent, ignoring the middle-aged man's shout.
On the way out of the East District, he observed carefully and found that many workers who were unemployed due to the improvement of the textile machine and the off-season of the wharf gathered together in small groups, listening to the comfort and teaching of the unknown person.
The investigation of the East District, the Docklands and the Factory District was completed in the first two months. Why haven't the three major churches and the House of Representatives come up with specific measures? They must have paid more attention to this side, and they won't fail to notice the current situation... Want to put a long line to catch big fish? This, this is easy to play off! While cursing, Klein pressed the peaked cap on his head, walked out of the East District, and went straight to the Backlund Bridge area.
The "Brave" bar at noon has just opened, and there are almost no alcoholics. Only workers who are busy nearby will enter here and ask for a simple lunch.
Klein mingled among them and ordered oatmeal bread with pork sausage and a glass of Southwell beer for 10 pence, looking very rich.
After filling his stomach slowly and drinking all the beer, he looked at the bartender: "Is Caspers Kanlinin here?"
He intends to add some ordinary ammunition by the way.
The bartender glanced at him: "You seem to have not been here for a long time?
"Kaspers died. It is said that he was restless when he slept at night. He wrapped himself too tightly and smothered himself to death. Hehe, I don't really believe that this kind of thing will happen. I only heard it in ghost stories. Similar situation, but that's what those black and white dogs said."
Black and white dogs refer to policemen in black and white checkered uniforms.
Smothered to death by your own quilt? This sounds very mystical... Is it because the high-sequence expert of the Rose School of Thought chose to kill to vent his anger because he kept finding Miss Sharon and Maric? What about the personality of a high-sequence powerhouse? Judging from this, Kaspers can't contact Ms. Sharron and the others... Maybe they have already left Backlund...
Kaspers didn't fully anticipate the dangers of the extraordinary world. If it were me, I wouldn't return to the "Brave" bar at all. I would have brought the money I saved and changed the city and the environment...but it's normal Under the circumstances, high-sequence powerhouses will not specifically deal with this kind of ordinary people. At most, they will not consider whether there are sequelae when forcing "psychic psychics"... As expected of the Rose School of Indulgent Desire, high-sequence powerhouses can actually do such a thing. kind of thing...
Klein was both surprised and sympathetic to the black market arms dealer.
The bartender wiped the glass and continued: "If you want to buy some items, there are new merchants now."
"Who?" Klein asked casually.
"'Old man', it's in the billiard room No. 3." The bartender said without looking up.
Klein got up immediately, walked slowly towards the familiar place, and knocked on the concealed door.
"Come in." A voice came out.
This voice sounds familiar... Klein pushed open the wooden door and looked inside.
Standing by the billiard table was a not-too-old boy. He was wearing an old overcoat, a brown bowler hat, and had bright red eyes. He was the Ian Klein met when he first arrived in Backlund. , and because of the disappearance of Detective Zreal entrusted by him, he was involved in the third-generation difference machine manuscript dispute, and had to spend a lot of money to ask Mr. A of the Aurora Society to kill Intis' ambassador to the Kingdom of Loen, Bakerland Jean. . Madan.
"It's you, Detective Moriarty?" Ian was taken aback.
He deliberately stuck two beards on his mouth to make himself look old.
Klein entered the billiard room with a smile, closed the door and said, "Long time no see."
He was quite surprised at first that Ian appeared here and became a black market weapons dealer, but soon he thought of some details and felt that it was reasonable:
Klein was able to find the "Brave" bar and Caspers Canlinen because of Ian's introduction.
This big boy must have some contacts nearby!
"Yeah." Ian restrained his astonished expression, and muttered, "I went to Pritz Harbor for two months, and found that those guys were brutal and fierce, and they didn't have any humility and love for children, so I had to go back to Backlund returned to doing what he was good at, and when Kaspers died, he decided to change careers."
Before Klein could speak, he added, "Mr. Detective, I've always kept in mind that I still owe you two requests." JrNovels.com
After figuring this out, Klein instantly lowered his expression: "I don't know, and I don't want to know!"
He stepped forward, throwing off the opponent, ignoring the middle-aged man's shout.
On the way out of the East District, he observed carefully and found that many workers who were unemployed due to the improvement of the textile machine and the off-season of the wharf gathered together in small groups, listening to the comfort and teaching of the unknown person.
The investigation of the East District, the Docklands and the Factory District was completed in the first two months. Why haven't the three major churches and the House of Representatives come up with specific measures? They must have paid more attention to this side, and they won't fail to notice the current situation... Want to put a long line to catch big fish? This, this is easy to play off! While cursing, Klein pressed the peaked cap on his head, walked out of the East District, and went straight to the Backlund Bridge area.
The "Brave" bar at noon has just opened, and there are almost no alcoholics. Only workers who are busy nearby will enter here and ask for a simple lunch.
Klein mingled among them and ordered oatmeal bread with pork sausage and a glass of Southwell beer for 10 pence, looking very rich.
After filling his stomach slowly and drinking all the beer, he looked at the bartender: "Is Caspers Kanlinin here?"
He intends to add some ordinary ammunition by the way.
The bartender glanced at him: "You seem to have not been here for a long time?
"Kaspers died. It is said that he was restless when he slept at night. He wrapped himself too tightly and smothered himself to death. Hehe, I don't really believe that this kind of thing will happen. I only heard it in ghost stories. Similar situation, but that's what those black and white dogs said."
Black and white dogs refer to policemen in black and white checkered uniforms.
Smothered to death by your own quilt? This sounds very mystical... Is it because the high-sequence expert of the Rose School of Thought chose to kill to vent his anger because he kept finding Miss Sharon and Maric? What about the personality of a high-sequence powerhouse? Judging from this, Kaspers can't contact Ms. Sharron and the others... Maybe they have already left Backlund...
Kaspers didn't fully anticipate the dangers of the extraordinary world. If it were me, I wouldn't return to the "Brave" bar at all. I would have brought the money I saved and changed the city and the environment...but it's normal Under the circumstances, high-sequence powerhouses will not specifically deal with this kind of ordinary people. At most, they will not consider whether there are sequelae when forcing "psychic psychics"... As expected of the Rose School of Indulgent Desire, high-sequence powerhouses can actually do such a thing. kind of thing...
Klein was both surprised and sympathetic to the black market arms dealer.
The bartender wiped the glass and continued: "If you want to buy some items, there are new merchants now."
"Who?" Klein asked casually.
"'Old man', it's in the billiard room No. 3." The bartender said without looking up.
Klein got up immediately, walked slowly towards the familiar place, and knocked on the concealed door.
"Come in." A voice came out.
This voice sounds familiar... Klein pushed open the wooden door and looked inside.
Standing by the billiard table was a not-too-old boy. He was wearing an old overcoat, a brown bowler hat, and had bright red eyes. He was the Ian Klein met when he first arrived in Backlund. , and because of the disappearance of Detective Zreal entrusted by him, he was involved in the third-generation difference machine manuscript dispute, and had to spend a lot of money to ask Mr. A of the Aurora Society to kill Intis' ambassador to the Kingdom of Loen, Bakerland Jean. . Madan.
"It's you, Detective Moriarty?" Ian was taken aback.
He deliberately stuck two beards on his mouth to make himself look old.
Klein entered the billiard room with a smile, closed the door and said, "Long time no see."
He was quite surprised at first that Ian appeared here and became a black market weapons dealer, but soon he thought of some details and felt that it was reasonable:
Klein was able to find the "Brave" bar and Caspers Canlinen because of Ian's introduction.
This big boy must have some contacts nearby!
"Yeah." Ian restrained his astonished expression, and muttered, "I went to Pritz Harbor for two months, and found that those guys were brutal and fierce, and they didn't have any humility and love for children, so I had to go back to Backlund returned to doing what he was good at, and when Kaspers died, he decided to change careers."
Before Klein could speak, he added, "Mr. Detective, I've always kept in mind that I still owe you two requests." JrNovels.com
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