Chapter: 1840
After watching "The Betrayer's Ring", Klein got into his carriage, drank some red tea, and took the various evening papers that Richardson had bought.
He first turned to the drama review section, found some professional comments, compared them with his own viewing experience, and gradually summed up a personal and in-depth experience.
Well, at least I can fool those gentlemen and wives... Klein leisurely flipped through the newspaper after finishing his "homework", and accidentally found a piece of news: "10% of the shares of Backlund Bicycle Company have been sold, everyone Please don't bother me any more!"
Already finalized? Mr. Essinger's publication of this news means that he has received the money... Klein was overjoyed at first, and then frowned slightly.
His gaze stayed on the last exclamation mark!
The content of the message was indeed what he had agreed with Isengard Stanton in advance, but he always felt that the exclamation point at the end was a bit harsh.
"The emotion contained in this sentence obviously does not need an exclamation point...Mr. Essinger is a person who pays great attention to details, and it is impossible for the newspaper office to play freely...He deliberately used this exclamation point. What message is he conveying?
"Is he warning you?" Klein suddenly realized something while pondering.
The 10% shares of Backlund Bicycle Company sold by Isengard Stanton obviously came from Sherlock Moriarty, and considering the moral character of the former, it is impossible to sell it for no reason, which shows to some extent that Sherlock Moriarty or his agent has returned to Backlund!
Therefore, a certain faction of the royal family involved in the Great Smog incident in Backlund was keenly aware of the situation and began to monitor Detective Isengard Stanton, in order to directly capture the target who went to collect the cash!
How should I get the money... Klein seemed to be looking at the newspaper naturally, thinking about this serious question seriously.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, it began to rain lightly again in Backlund, and the thin water mist gave the light of the gas street lamp a hazy beauty.
Isengard Stanton's assistant, Bowen, inspected the ground floor and walked to the oriel window, preparing to close the last window.
At this moment, a black shadow jumped in and landed firmly on the protruding wall.
This is a blue short-haired stray cat!
Seeing the other party's big, round yellow eyes looking at him, Bowen couldn't help but chuckled: "There's no food here."
Because detective work is easy to attract revenge, and there are many secrets that need to be hidden, so the cooks and servants in Isengard Stanton's house are all part-time workers. Too much food, which makes them hard to keep after dinner.
The blue shorthair cat opened its mouth, but did not make a meowing sound, but spoke like a human: "I am Sherlock Moriarty, and I want to see Mr. Isengard Stanton .
"..." Although Bowen is an Extraordinary trained by the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, his own sequence is not too high, and his knowledge is not too much. This is the first time he has met a talking cat, and he will inevitably be shocked and confused for a short time. Absent.
It took several seconds before he regained consciousness, recalling what the blue short-haired cat said just now:
It said... it said it was Sherlock Moriarty?
This great detective is really not easy!
He can turn into a cat, no, control a cat!
This ability is really weird and terrifying!
Bowen quickly calmed down, without directly answering the blue short-haired cat, he stretched out his hand to close the glass window.
After finishing all this, he lowered his voice and said, "Come with me."
The blue short-haired cat immediately jumped off the platform behind the oriel window, with its tail raised, walked nimbly behind Bowen, followed him all the way to the second floor, and watched him ring the button in Isengard Stanton's bedroom. door.
"What's the matter?" Isinger, who was wearing light striped pajamas, opened the door and asked.
He is enjoying a tobacco before bed.
Bowen cautiously pointed to the blue shorthair cat squatting beside him and said, "Mr. Sherlock Moriarty is looking for you." JrNovels.com
He first turned to the drama review section, found some professional comments, compared them with his own viewing experience, and gradually summed up a personal and in-depth experience.
Well, at least I can fool those gentlemen and wives... Klein leisurely flipped through the newspaper after finishing his "homework", and accidentally found a piece of news: "10% of the shares of Backlund Bicycle Company have been sold, everyone Please don't bother me any more!"
Already finalized? Mr. Essinger's publication of this news means that he has received the money... Klein was overjoyed at first, and then frowned slightly.
His gaze stayed on the last exclamation mark!
The content of the message was indeed what he had agreed with Isengard Stanton in advance, but he always felt that the exclamation point at the end was a bit harsh.
"The emotion contained in this sentence obviously does not need an exclamation point...Mr. Essinger is a person who pays great attention to details, and it is impossible for the newspaper office to play freely...He deliberately used this exclamation point. What message is he conveying?
"Is he warning you?" Klein suddenly realized something while pondering.
The 10% shares of Backlund Bicycle Company sold by Isengard Stanton obviously came from Sherlock Moriarty, and considering the moral character of the former, it is impossible to sell it for no reason, which shows to some extent that Sherlock Moriarty or his agent has returned to Backlund!
Therefore, a certain faction of the royal family involved in the Great Smog incident in Backlund was keenly aware of the situation and began to monitor Detective Isengard Stanton, in order to directly capture the target who went to collect the cash!
How should I get the money... Klein seemed to be looking at the newspaper naturally, thinking about this serious question seriously.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, it began to rain lightly again in Backlund, and the thin water mist gave the light of the gas street lamp a hazy beauty.
Isengard Stanton's assistant, Bowen, inspected the ground floor and walked to the oriel window, preparing to close the last window.
At this moment, a black shadow jumped in and landed firmly on the protruding wall.
This is a blue short-haired stray cat!
Seeing the other party's big, round yellow eyes looking at him, Bowen couldn't help but chuckled: "There's no food here."
Because detective work is easy to attract revenge, and there are many secrets that need to be hidden, so the cooks and servants in Isengard Stanton's house are all part-time workers. Too much food, which makes them hard to keep after dinner.
The blue shorthair cat opened its mouth, but did not make a meowing sound, but spoke like a human: "I am Sherlock Moriarty, and I want to see Mr. Isengard Stanton .
"..." Although Bowen is an Extraordinary trained by the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, his own sequence is not too high, and his knowledge is not too much. This is the first time he has met a talking cat, and he will inevitably be shocked and confused for a short time. Absent.
It took several seconds before he regained consciousness, recalling what the blue short-haired cat said just now:
It said... it said it was Sherlock Moriarty?
This great detective is really not easy!
He can turn into a cat, no, control a cat!
This ability is really weird and terrifying!
Bowen quickly calmed down, without directly answering the blue short-haired cat, he stretched out his hand to close the glass window.
After finishing all this, he lowered his voice and said, "Come with me."
The blue short-haired cat immediately jumped off the platform behind the oriel window, with its tail raised, walked nimbly behind Bowen, followed him all the way to the second floor, and watched him ring the button in Isengard Stanton's bedroom. door.
"What's the matter?" Isinger, who was wearing light striped pajamas, opened the door and asked.
He is enjoying a tobacco before bed.
Bowen cautiously pointed to the blue shorthair cat squatting beside him and said, "Mr. Sherlock Moriarty is looking for you." JrNovels.com
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