"Golf?" Klein thought of the answer as he asked back.

Prince Edsac signaled the guards and followers to stay away, leaving only the old butler and Klein to follow.

While walking on the barren flat land, he said with a smile: "Yes, golf, this is a sport that truly belongs to the nobles, and it is very difficult for the owners of most magazines and newspapers to have the opportunity to participate.

"Although I don't like Russell, I have to admit that his whimsy has given us an interesting enough world. If you can figure out Talim's death, this place will be open to you at any time."

It really was Roselle... Klein let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Prince Edesak continued to sigh with emotion: "Rosell is worth learning in every aspect, but his attitude towards feelings makes me sick. Of course, this is the case of most Intis nobles. Their commonality and style are also the root of their obsession with luxury and the erosion of their lives.�

Edsack looked at the creek with slow and little water in front of him, and said in a mature tone beyond his age: "Ninety-nine percent of people are not geniuses like Roselle. If you want to be successful, you must establish For a great cause, you must figure out what you really want, what price you are willing to pay for it, and go on firmly without looking back."

Having said that, his tone slowed down, and he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Before this year, I always thought that I liked Earl Hall's daughter very much. She has a perfect appearance, elegant manners, rich property, a prominent family, and a very A powerful father, this is a marriage partner that a prince can't pick at, but now I understand that what really attracts me, what I want to have even in my dreams, is a unique temperament, and a profoundness born of experience Heart, huh, I'm not saying that the lady from Earl Hall's family has no temperament, but that's not what I want, appreciate, or like."

Your Royal Highness, your current tone, attitude, and expression are almost the same as Talim's before he was alive... Don't suddenly die in front of me, then I won't be able to wash away my suspicions even if I jumped into the Tussock River... And If you hear this kind of thing too much, it will be easy to be silenced. Are you trying to tie me to your chariot... Klein is inexplicably scared.

He cleared his throat and took the initiative to change the topic: "Your Highness, with your status and status, you will definitely not lack subordinates. Some people are willing to investigate Talim's death for you. Why do you have to find me?"

Edesak shook his head and smiled lowly: "As a prince, there is as much freedom as there is power, and there are many things that people around me cannot do, and most of them are looking at me.

"You are a capable and intelligent detective, and you have a good friendship with Talim, and you were on the scene at the time, I don't think there is anyone more suitable than you.

"Don't worry, if there is any problem,

I can assure you of your safety. "

This kind of promise is like toilet paper in the bathroom... Klein couldn't help but slander.

Prince Edesak had already reached this point. He felt that if he refused again, he would probably be inseparable from the Red Rose Manor, so he sighed: "Actually, I am as angry as you about Talim's death. But the reality makes me just keep calm."

Edsack smiled and said, "What help do you need from me?"

"Choose one of Talim's hair, flesh and blood, plus his belongings." Klein made a request.

"Okay, I'll have these things delivered to your home later." Edsack immediately agreed, and then asked curiously, "Only these?"

Klein was not polite: "I won't know what kind of help I need until I have a preliminary direction. Your Highness, you'd better give me a contact information. A private detective who always comes to this manor must be suspicious. "

Edesak nodded, and said as if he had been prepared: "I will let someone secretly rent the house next door to you, which is No. 13 Minsk Street. When you need to contact, you can write a letter to visit your new neighbors. , and put it in the mailbox. As for the reward, you should know that I am not a stingy person. Even if there is no result in the end, as long as you make a contribution and take the risk, you will have a corresponding income. If you really find out the truth , I will give you a sum of remuneration sufficient for your retirement."

His Royal Highness is very swift and resolute... For the pension, at least 3,000 pounds will go up... Klein secretly sighed.

"Okay, may Talim's spirit find peace in the kingdom of storm and lightning." He bowed and saluted.

Edsack nodded slightly, and told the old housekeeper, "Take Detective Moriarty out and send him back to Minsk Street."

Don't you keep me for lunch? Isn't this arrogant attitude towards guests? Of course, the main reason is that it's still a long time before noon... Klein made fun of it silently.

He followed the old butler all the way to the gate of the manor, and took back the gun bag, revolver and bullets.

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In No. 15 Minsk Street, Klein stood in front of the oriel window, watching the carriage with the royal coat of arms go away.

"I really need to investigate deeply, Sherlock Moriarty may die suddenly at any time... Maybe someone is watching me now, um, not yet, after all, I haven't launched any action yet..." Klein tweeted Frowning, he stood quietly.

At this moment, he has an unprecedented urgency to be promoted to "Faceless Man". JrNovels.com