Chapter: 592
"He secretly has an assistant, who may have reached Sequence 5. In addition, all the intelligence personnel of Intis in the kingdom are under his management, and there are many Extraordinary people in it. Unfortunately, we only have a few so far... Kong Si slightly mentioned, "Even if Bakerland praises you, don't be happy. This is not his real idea. He just wants to use it to get more information."
I don't like hearing your words that much... Audrey glanced up at the gorgeous chandelier, thought for a few seconds and said, "Is Bakerland very smart? You have never obtained his evidence..."
"He is really good at plotting conspiracies, but he also has a lot of problems. He likes to chase women, likes romantic feelings, takes risks, and is quite radical. If it weren't for the status of ambassador that prevented us from carrying out many actions, he would have been arrested long ago." Kong Si pouted and said, "However, he will be replaced soon, very soon."
"Why?" Audrey asked in surprise.
"Dear beautiful lady, this is not something you should know." Kang Si insisted on the principle of confidentiality.
When the ball was coming to an end, Audrey, who had collected a lot of information, found Viscount Greint and asked him to help contact Xio and Fors.
Wednesday morning, Jorwood, opposite Coim Company.
Klein was sitting on a wooden bench outside the door of the Gadley department store, holding a paper bag with the most famous Xinji Dixie pie in one hand, and a cup of sweet iced tea in the other hand.
Beside him, there was a homeless man curled up sleeping on the other side of the bench, but he was woken up by the security personnel of the mall ten minutes later and chased him away.
Klein wore gold-rimmed glasses with no prescription on the bridge of his nose, and a half-height silk top hat. He was no different from most of the gentlemen who came and went nearby.
He leisurely looked at the Kaim company across the road, raised his right hand, and took a hard bite of the Xinji Dixi pie. He felt the meat was rich in juice and full of aftertaste.
The reason why this kind of pie from Dixi Bay can stand out among many pies in the south is that it is willing to put oil and use fat, but it is chopped very finely, fat and thin are mixed, and it will not be greasy.
The juice with a strong meaty aroma soaks into the outer crust, neutralizes the dryness, makes up for the shortcomings, and makes the wheat aroma distinctly present, while the small pieces of crushed apples mixed with it are slightly sour and sweet. The mouthfeel stimulates the appetite and resolves the oily smell.
It's okay... Although Backlund's weather is bad and the pollution is serious, it is far better than Tingen in other aspects. You can find different styles of food in different places, and you can see all kinds of operas and plays, as long as you are not afraid to spend money... �Although he may not be able to eat or watch, at least he has the right to choose. This is the benefit of the metropolis... Klein picked up the sweet iced tea and took a sip comfortably.
His gaze never left the gate of Coim Company. For the �0 income, he sat here at 8 o'clock and bought breakfast on the way.
Of course, for most private detectives, earning 0 pounds per commission is definitely an enviable business, which is equivalent to about 3 weeks' salary of a normal middle class!
According to the information provided by Mary Gale, her husband is currently the first manager of Coim Company and is Luke Summer's boss. However, the shares they hold in Coim Company come from Mary's father , is her inheritance.
One of the immediate reasons why she suspected that her husband had a mistress was that an employee in the company revealed to her that Doragu Gail would leave alone every Wednesday and Friday morning, and would not come back until the afternoon. In addition, he had two days a week would leave work early, and Mary never saw her husband step through the door before seven.
After breakfast, Klein waited for more than an hour, and finally saw the target person walk out of Coim Company.
He was wearing a black top hat, a woolen double-breasted coat, and a standard bow tie. He was slightly fat, with light yellow sideburns, slightly brown eyes, and a long face.
Doragu Gail... Klein silently recited the target's name, stood up abruptly, picked up his cane and the heavy portable camera, and walked towards the opposite side.
Dorago didn't ask his coachman to pick him up, but stood by the roadside, looking around, looking for a taxi.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Klein crossed the road and came to his side, pretending to be careless, and collided with him.
"Sorry, I'm looking for a way." Klein bowed his head and apologized.
Doragu frowned suddenly, but kept silent, and waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.
Klein hurriedly bowed his body, saluted, and then walked towards the intersection.
When he bumped into Dorag just now, he didn't intend to steal the other party's belongings so that he could easily complete the tracking with the "divination staff method", which was too easy to be discovered and detected.
At the moment of the collision, Klein only did one thing, and that was to quietly stuff the spare button of his double-breasted long dress into one of the target's decorative pockets with the agility of "Joker".
Turning the street, he stopped and looked back, just in time to see Doragu boarding a cab.
Klein was not in a hurry to follow. After waiting patiently for a few minutes, he slowly got into another carriage and said to the driver, "Follow my instructions and go to the end of this street first." JrNovels.com