"The only symbol that can identify its location is a river not far from it, a wider river."

"This may be the Tussock River or the Hoy River. We can only find it by investigation. I hope there is still time."

The Tasok River is the largest river in the Kingdom of Loen. It originates from the Miner Minsk Mountains in the northwest. It flows all the way to the southeast, passing through Jianhai County, Ahova County and other places. into the sea near the port of Leeds.

It meets the city of Tingen in the southwest corner of the West End and the wharf area in the south of the South End. The Hoy River originates from the York Hills in the north, flows through the University District on the outskirts of the East End, and flows into the Tussock River locally.

These are the two main rivers around Tingen. The others can only be called creeks and do not have a wide water surface.

After listening to Klein's statement, Frye, with pale skin and cold temperament, nodded slightly, agreeing with the other party's thoughts.

In the absence of other clues, investigation is the only effective method!

At this moment, Leonard said with a smile: "Maybe we can narrow down the scope of the target."

"How to shrink it?" Klein asked with a frown while holding a silver pocket watch with arabesques.

Leonard said with a chuckle: "For this kind of criminal with a plan and purpose, the first target chosen will definitely be far away from the area where the altar is located. This stems from the instinct of pursuing safety."

"He will not consider the vicinity until there are few 'dying men' left in other areas and the difficulty of finding them increases."

"Therefore, we should look through the data again and screen out the area where the number of deaths was at a normal level in the initial stage, but has been rising rapidly in the past few days."

Klein's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Excellent reasoning!"

At the same time, he lamented in his heart: "I really don't have the talent to be a detective!"

Frye nodded, picked up the materials placed on the coffee table, and started to read again.

Within a few minutes, he said in a deep voice: "There is indeed such an area, and there is only one."

"Which district?" Klein blurted out.

Frye handed the thick document to Leonard beside him, pursed his thin lips and said, "West District."

Is it the West End? Klein clenched his fist and immediately suggested: "Then let's check the southwest corner of the West District first, that area is not that big!"

"I agree." Leonard raised the information in his hand, and agreed very easily, as if the person who gave the narrowing opinion just now was not him.

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The light two-wheeled carriage drove slowly on the slightly muddy and dirty road, and not far away was a wide river stained with the afterglow of the setting sun.

Klein and Frye looked out from the windows on both sides, inspecting the houses one after another. The focus is gray-blue, which means that the garden is dilapidated. If conditions permit, and you can see it, pay attention to whether the curtains on the first floor are fully covered. be wooed.

Leonard sat leisurely in his original position, with his back against the wall, softly humming a local tune.

The dim scenery swept back scene by scene, and out of the corner of Klein's eyes, he suddenly caught sight of a gray-blue two-story building.

In front of the small building, there is a dilapidated and gloomy garden.

"Found it!" Klein said in a low voice.

Before he finished speaking, Frye and Leonard squeezed over at the same time, looking into the distance, so fast that there seemed to be no gap.

As the carriage got closer and closer to the house, the scene of the first floor where the dark curtains were drawn was presented in the eyes of the three night watchers.

There is no need to do divination to confirm, Klein is absolutely sure that this is the house he saw in his dream, and this is where the evil altar is located! JrNovels.com