Chapter: 1814

Immediately afterwards, the lock cylinder cracked slightly, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were pulled open almost silently.

Klein listened carefully and noticed footsteps passing through the semi-open room and entering the corridor.

After a slight pause, the footsteps came towards the master bedroom, then passed over, and turned the doorknob of the valet's room.

Wrong place? Or, is it to find Richardson? With a thought in his heart, Klein let go of his right palm holding the "Death Knell" revolver, and reached for the iron cigarette case not far away.

After he lifted the "spiritual wall", an illusory figure wearing a dark red coat and an old tricorne hat instantly appeared beside him and walked into the full-length mirror.

When Senior, the "wraith" puppet, jumped onto the glass window of Richardson's room, he happened to see a brown-yellow figure with soft outline and black hair walking out of the room, and Richardson said silently. Sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning forward, the back arched, as if melting into the darkness.

His expression was sometimes fearful, sometimes embarrassed, sometimes showing a feeling of weakness, and finally fell silent.

Sure enough, he came to find Richardson... The appearance and characteristics are close to those of the Southern Continent... He is agile and skilled in action, so he should not be an ordinary person... This is a friend Richardson met when he was in the manor in the Southern Continent, or rather , the relationship with his mother? Richardson is just a personal servant with an annual salary of 35 pounds. Is there anything I need to ask him for help? Klein made guesses in his heart while observing with the help of Senior's perspective.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Richardson was good at observation and liked to watch passers-by from the balcony.

He was afraid of being found by someone!


I hope it's not a big problem, and it won't affect my plan... I'll do a divination later... If Richardson still can't solve the troubles, then I have to find an excuse to fire him... Klein saw that the valet was dead Lying down again, he took back the "Resentful Soul" secret puppet.

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At the same time, Leonard Mitchell, who lived at No. 7 Pinster Street, once again entered the sleeping Backlund shrouded in mist.

He had already asked Mike Joseph, a reporter from the "Daily Observer" in his dream, and came to the conclusion that Sherlock Moriarty was not actively involved in the Lanrus incident, but was hired to participate, which made him The opponent's suspicion plummeted.

If it weren't for the figure of this great detective still appearing on the edge of the Capin incident and having a close relationship with Emlyn White of the Harvest Church, Leonard Mitchell would have given up on the investigation and continued to pursue Ince Zangway Er's whereabouts.

Because Sherlock Moriarty didn�t have many friends at the Craig Club, one of them died in the Prince Edsaac incident, and the other was reporter Mike Joseph, so Leonard�s current target is only one. : Dr. Alan Kress.

"According to internal information, this doctor was also involved in an extraordinary incident, involving the 'monster' pathway... After being swapped, he no longer had bad luck and nightmares,

Life is back on track... Heh, most of the people Sherlock Moriarty knows are related to the extraordinary, this detective is definitely not simple..." Leonard rang the symbol Alan. The doorbell of Chris' dream.

Entering the dreamland, he randomly found a sofa and sat down, looked at Dr. Allen opposite him and said, "Tell me more about how you met Sherlock Moriarty."

Ellen in the dream did not hide anything, from the time when Mrs. Mary introduced Sherlock Moriarty to join the Cragg Club, and he was invited as a recommender, until the big detective suggested that he tell the Church of Evernight about the unusual things he encountered bishop.

As described in the information, Sherlock Moriarty's attitude towards the official forces is quite friendly, and he has the endorsement of Isengard Stanton... Leonard glanced at the big face that Dr. Allen had manifested. Bearded Sherlock, looking away, continued to listen.

Allen finished talking about the relevant matters in detail, and finally said: "He went to the south for vacation and never returned, and I was always worried.

"However, he is a great detective full of wisdom and love. I don't think there will be any problems with him. I hope he will have time to attend the celebration banquet after my child's birth."

"Maybe..." Leonard suspected that Sherlock Moriarty would never return to Backlund.

He then politely said goodbye and walked out of Dr. Allen's dream.

After walking a few steps forward, he subconsciously glanced back, and saw that in the house with a garden, misty balls of light representing dreams interlaced and filled the entire space, without any problem.

Is it my illusion? I always feel that something has changed in me... Leonard whispered, then turned and flew towards Pinster Street.

As far as he could see, the fog below was dense, and the gas street lamps were dim and pale.

Suddenly, Leonard stopped flying and turned his gaze to a building.

In that house, five or six misty light spheres float quietly, no different from other surrounding buildings. JrNovels.com