Fore thought for a while, then said to Xio unintentionally: "Do you want to participate?"

"Of course, I have to prepare the 'Interrogator' potion formula." Xio replied decisively.

Forsi nodded, covered her mouth and yawned: "When you are qualified to invite new members, remember to bring me along."

Late night, 7 Pinster Street.

Leonard Mitchell sat on the chair, raised his feet, stretched them to the desk, and rested them on the edge.

Then, he leaned back, making the joints of the wood creak, and his breath gradually became longer.

After an unknown amount of time, his eyelids drooped, covering his pupils.

At this time, Leonard's spirit had already arrived in a gray world, but the place he was in was still his bedroom.

He flew to the window and saw a thick gray fog covering the nearby blocks and extending outward, as if to encompass the entire Backlund.

The gas street lamps beside the street and the warm firelights in different houses all looked extremely dim at this time, and could only illuminate a small area around them, and it was a little hazy.

At the same time, clusters of illusory elliptical light spheres are either hiding or appearing, covering the houses in a staggered manner, which seems to be the source of their existence.

This is the city in the eyes of "Nightmare".

According to the previous investigation, Leonard jumped out of the window in the form of "Nightmare" and flew to No. 17 Minsk Street, Jorwood District.

He didn't break in directly, and landed at the door of the other party in the thick fog, and rang the doorbell politely.

In the voice of "cuckoo" and "cuckoo", Starling Summer, who was wearing a nightgown, opened the door.

While covering her chest with the silver-studded palace feather fan, she asked confusedly and doubtfully, "Who are you looking for?"

She was Klein's landlord when she played Sherlock Moriarty, a blond, blue-eyed lady in her thirties.

Leonard had changed into the black and white checkered Loen police uniform at this time, casually showed his ID and said, "Do you know Sherlock Moriarty?"

Because in the dream, Starling reacted very slowly, and it took several seconds before she said, "Did something happen to him?"

While she was asking back, under the influence of Leonard, the Sherlock Moriarty in her heart naturally appeared next to her:

Wearing a half-height silk top hat, double-breasted long dress, gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, and a beard growing around the mouth...

This is consistent with the Sherlock Moriarty that Leonard got before, so there is no doubt, and he said directly: "He is involved in a case and is under investigation.

"I hope you can cooperate with our work."

"Okay, okay." Starling wanted to lift her chin, but for some reason she felt a little scared.

Leonard thought for a second and said, "When did he rent the house?"

"Early September last year." Starling recalled.

Leonard continued to ask: "What do you know about him? Or, in your heart, what kind of person is he?"

Speaking of this, Starling said as if she had thought about the answer a long time ago: "He is from Jianhai County, has an accent there, and is a very capable detective. He once helped Mary solve her husband's affair. However, His income is not high, and he can't even hire a handyman. He can only ask my maid to help me part-time... My child told me that he is a good storyteller, especially good at detective stories, which may be It's the reason he chose that profession..."

Without giving Leonard a chance to interrupt, she continued, "He's not as rude as ordinary detectives. He has gone to grammar school and studied history. The most enviable thing is that, thanks to Mary, he joined I went to the Cragg Club, it's full of respectable people, I've been to it a few times...

"Later, he seemed to be famous in the detective circle, and private detectives often came to him..." JrNovels.com