At this moment, he suddenly felt palpitations, and his whole body became tense.

Is this the premonition of "Joker"? But there was no picture in his mind... Klein could only feel that the air around him became heavy, and a storm was brewing.

Soon, this feeling disappeared, as if nothing happened.

Could it be that there is imminent danger? However, when I was attacked by Meursault before, nothing like this happened... Klein took out a coin in bewilderment, and predicted whether he would be attacked in the next few days.

The answer is no.

After thinking for a few seconds, Klein closed the curtains, pretended to take a nap, took four steps backwards, and entered above the gray mist.

He sat down, thought for a long time, and said in a low voice: ..

"I will be in great danger for the next few days."

...

While repeating the chanting, he popped out the coin again, and saw the brass-colored thing roll and fall, and landed on his open palm.

This time, the king's head is up!

That means yes!

My reaction just now was really a harbinger of imminent danger... Klein narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned back in his chair.

He was quite puzzled by the matter.

Neither the "Seer" nor the "Joker" has ever shown similar abilities before. Even if danger can be predicted, it is because the target is right in front of them, right next to them!

There is no one around me... Judging from the interference and misleading of my divination results, this matter must involve a higher sequence person, most likely Bakerland's assistant... As a result, my foreknowledge was inspired instead? This is not scientific, uh, this is not mysticism... There must be other factors hidden in it, but I can't figure it out yet... Klein looked around and saw the gray mist boundless, the deep red quiet, and the eternal palace. Stand like a change.

He restrained his doubts, stopped thinking about why for the time being, and focused on the upcoming attack

After divination several times, Klein found that he could only confirm that there would be great danger in the next few days, and it could not be shortened to within three days, within two days, or within five hours.

That is to say, he can only get vague revelations.

In the dream divination, he saw Ian, Ian wearing an old coat, standing on the street, behind him was an elegant gas lamp and a blurry red moon.

Nothing but this picture.

"How should I interpret this?" Klein thought for a while, and could only think that this was a prelude to danger.

Without further delay, he immediately returned to the real world, left the Cragg Club, and rushed to the nearby Backlund Bank Hillston branch to withdraw the remaining 100 gold pounds in his account�the 1000 pounds given by "Justice" was returned. The liquidation and account reconciliation have not passed, the corresponding information has not been sent, and the account status has not been synchronized. In theory, there is a loophole, that is, after Klein can withdraw 00 pounds, he can withdraw it at another branch. Synchronization time difference.

But this is only in theory. In order to avoid similar behaviors, various banks have many regulations on unregistered accounts. One is to strengthen the transmission of similar information between cities, and the other is to limit the amount of a single withdrawal, which does not exceed 500 pounds. The third is that if the last withdrawal record is not in the local area, you must send a telegram to inquire. Klein encountered the third situation today.

After collecting the money, he took the carriage to the Backlund Bridge area and entered the Bar of the Brave.

Under the guidance of Kaspers, he saw Maric sitting in the card room. The other side was still empty, and there were no living corpses around him.

Klein put away the idea of ??wrapping Azik's copper whistle with spirituality, slapped the �00 note on the table, and said to the pale Maric: "I agree to the deal."

"I will pay 00 pounds in advance, and then I will pay another 300 pounds for every day I protect me."

"Protection starts now!"

Maric looked past him, looked behind him, nodded slightly and said, "Okay, she agreed." JrNovels.com