As a blood viscount, how could he not be able to detect the stalking of a crappy bounty hunter?

Watching Ernes get into the carriage and leave, several bounty hunters who were hiding nearby immediately jumped out. Some did not hesitate to pay the upfront fee, and directly stopped a passing rental carriage, and some noted down the characteristics of the target carriage. , trying to go around from the remote and narrow path to the front, and some rode their pre-prepared bicycles, passing through the gaps between the carriages and the crowd amidst the clanging sound, following very easily.

Inside, Xio was the only one who remained calm and stayed where he was, watching Ernes and his colleagues go away.

This means of transportation called a bicycle is more useful than I imagined. No wonder so many bounty hunters save money and buy one. This can save the cost of riding in a carriage or walking time... If there are similar tracking tasks often, then The saved money is enough to buy a new bicycle... The only problem is that there are only a few models of this kind of transportation at present, and they are all high-seat types... Xio was moved for a while.

At this time, a tram came from the intersection and stopped in front of her.

Hugh's location happened to be a site.

Glancing at the double-decker carriage parked on the steel tracks, Xio took out a few penny copper coins, walked up, and found a seat by the window to sit down.

The upper and lower floors of this kind of public carriage can carry nearly fifty people in total, and it is not crowded at this time, allowing Xio to look at the scenery outside the window very smoothly.

But she wasn't admiring the scenery, she quickly sketched out the specific appearance of the target in her mind:

Brown hair, bright red eyes, deep contour lines, a high nose bridge that is somewhat deformed, and an oil painting album in his hand.

With the help of the "sheriff"'s extraordinary sense in this area, and the fact that the distance between the two sides has not widened, Xio vaguely grasped the target's current position and intended direction.

Therefore, she was very calm, and even took off her peaked cap against the window glass, and smoothed out her slightly rough and stubborn blond hair.

After passing an unknown number of stations, after the public carriage stopped again, Xio suddenly got up and walked down.

This is the Backlund Bridge area, and the target she sensed has changed direction and is about to go to the bridge.

Xio immediately walked quickly, intending to enter another street from the corner in front and board the public carriage heading to the south bank of the Tussock River.

She was lucky, as soon as she reached the platform, the stagecoach drove over.

Xio breathed a sigh of relief silently, took out the other pennies he had prepared, and wanted to buy a bicycle even more.

This group of trams was very crowded, but relying on the majesty of the "arbiter", Xio passed the crowd relatively easily, went up to the second floor, and found a place.

The carriage moved slowly, Xio casually looked out the window, his eyes suddenly froze.

She saw Sherman, whom she couldn't find before!

The young man, who identified himself as a woman, entered a narrow alley holding a paper bag containing several loaves of bread and a stack of newspapers.

His shoulder-length brown hair has grown a lot longer, and his gray striped pants are a bit tight.

Although his figure disappeared in a flash, normal people couldn't be sure, but as a "magistrate", Xio still easily made a positive judgment.

Sherman returned the rented room in the East End and moved here? Seeing that the other party had nothing to do, and she was following the target, she resisted the urge to jump out of the carriage, catch up with the other party, and ask about the latest situation.

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Holding the paper bag containing multiple loaves of bread and a stack of newspapers, Sherman walked through the alleys and streets, made a long circle, and then entered an apartment building, followed narrow stairs to the third floor, and took out Take out the key and open the door of your residence.

He seems to have developed good anti-stalking skills.

With a creak, the door opened, and Sherman's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a girl in a long black dress.

This girl has a sweet and gentle face, and an unspeakably graceful figure. Even if she stands at the window, blocking the sunlight and making her place look dark, it seems to be coated with a layer of gold, making her more holy and beautiful.

"Why are you here?" Sherman first stared at the other party in surprise, and then looked up and down uncontrollably. JrNovels.com