Klein scanned the pages one by one, and kept taking notes on the paper he was carrying with a pen.

In the end, after he has divined to the "Red Chimney", a total of 25 houses have had tenant changes.

"It's not too much, try to finish the investigation within two days. Well, I have seen that red chimney in the dream divination, and I have seen part of that house. As long as I encounter it again in reality, I will definitely have spiritual familiarity and confirm it. The target, to put it simply, I am the human flesh checker..." Klein nodded silently, and planned the fifteen places he would go to today according to the location of the houses.

As for whether such an action is dangerous, he can get the answer without divination.

Now that there has been a change of tenants, it means that the man behind the scenes who made his fate uncoordinated and always encountered coincidences has left!

I hope to know the appearance of the former tenant from the landlord... However, since the guy hiding behind the scenes can influence my fate without anyone noticing, making coincidences appear naturally, there must be a way to eliminate myself Traces of existence... Hey, I can only pray to Goddess to let that guy make some omissions... Klein exhaled, forcibly cheered up, put on a silk top hat, took his cane and report, got up and walked out of the cafe.

Next, he spent 2 soli to hire a two-wheeled carriage, and ran through the fifteen houses with red chimneys before dinner, but unfortunately, none of them were the ones he saw in his dream.

"If the result of tomorrow's investigation is still the same, things will be troublesome. He is still living in the red chimney house that I divined before... This either means that he has enough self-confidence and is not afraid of my investigation, or even the court. The arrest of the night hunter team in the root market either shows that he didn't know that he was exposed, and later it was a power that did not completely belong to him that resisted my divination... Klein stood at the door of No. 2 Narcissus Street, analyzing one after another possible.

After several minutes, he patted some dust on the black tuxedo, pushed down the half-height silk top hat on his head, took out the copper key, opened the door and went home with a smile on his face.

He was going to prepare lamb stew and honey roast for Benson and Melissa tonight.

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At eleven o'clock at night, the three brothers and sisters who said good night to each other entered their bedrooms.

Klein closed the door, stood in front of the desk, and looked out the oriel window in the light of the gas lamp. At this time, the surrounding neighborhood was dark, with only a few street lamps guiding the direction, and the high-altitude stars were embedded in the black curtain. On, bit by bit, not clear.

"I don't know what Backlund, known as the 'Land of Hope' and the 'City of Ten Thousand Capitals', will look like..." Klein whispered silently, reaching out to hold the curtain, ready to pull it.

Woo!

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew past without warning, and the light of the gas lamp suddenly turned dark green.

Klein subconsciously took a few steps back, and instinctively tapped his left teeth twice. At the same time, he leaned against the head of the bed, trying to get the pistol under the pillow.

In his line of sight, a face suddenly appeared on the wall under the gas lamp and above the desk, a translucent face with no eyes, no nose and only a mouth!

"Don't shoot." The face said with its mouth open and closed.

Can communicate? Klein had the gun in his hand and aimed at the target.

"What do you want to do?" he asked in a deep voice.

The face said with a chuckle: "I'm Dai Li."

Daly? "Psychic" Daly? The "psychic" Daly who was transferred to the Backlund parish? Klein frowned in confusion and asked, "Ms. Daly?"

"I know that this kind of visit is too rough. I should inform you in advance to make you fully prepared. However, it is not convenient for me to meet you directly now. I can only communicate with you through this little guy." The translucent The eyeless and noseless face laughed.

Although the voice is wrong and harsh, it is indeed Ms. Daly's speaking style... The ability of the "psychic" is really cool... Klein secretly sighed, and asked without lowering his gun: "Ma'am , what do you want to communicate with me?"

"If I were you, I would first seal the bedroom with spirituality, otherwise, your family will think you have mental problems." The translucent weird face joked, "Hehe, you don't need to be so vigilant, I am because The letter from Dunn was secretly returned to Tingen, as you know, Nighthawks cannot leave their jurisdiction at will."

"The captain's letter?" Klein didn't approach the desk, but fumbled for "Holy Night Powder" from the inside pocket of the black windbreaker on the coat rack.

"Dunn and I are both Extraordinary people who grew up in Tingen City's night squad, and our relationship with each other has always been very good. Last Thursday, yes, Thursday, he sent me a letter, mentioning you Said that you imitated the motto of the voyeur, summed up your own "Seer's Code" from the act of divination, and claimed that this effectively helped you master the potion, so that you no longer hear voices that should not be heard, see Shouldn't have seen the picture, Dunn said, it's a lot like me."

"Hehe, you really don't want to seal the room? Personally, I don't mind being misunderstood by your brother and sister." The translucent face explained in an unhurried manner.

It turned out to be like this... It was indeed Ms. Daly... Klein heaved a sigh of relief, and stuffed the "Holy Night Powder" back into his inner pocket, then walked to the desk in a few steps, and took out the silver knife for ceremonies from the drawer . JrNovels.com