After the two parties greeted each other, Mike continued: "I probably figured out who Capin is, and I will tell you in detail when I have time. In short, I already have good reasons to believe that Hiber's death was caused by imitation crimes, and that he It wasn't that serial killer who did it, haha, tomorrow, tomorrow you'll see my investigative story in the paper."

"It's the same as I guessed." Klein responded with a smile.

At this moment, Mike seemed to remember something, turned his head to Mary Gale and said, "Let me make an appointment with you for an exclusive interview, about Backlund's air pollution situation and solutions, but you must talk to the editor-in-chief of our newspaper, Mr. Communicate in advance to finalize the layout and time."

Mary's eyes lit up and she said, "Okay."

"Thank you so much! Mike, why didn't I think of this good idea!"

Is this publicizing and creating momentum for entering the "Kingdom Air Pollution Investigation Committee"? Mike is a very experienced reporter...Although the "Daily Observer" is not the best newspaper, its circulation is quite large... Mary came here suddenly today because of the few people who joined this club Members of the House of Commons coming? The form of a private club is really suitable for politics and business... Klein bid farewell in a daze.

Before he became a "faceless man", he didn't want to get involved in such high-level affairs.

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In the evening, in an apartment in the East District.

After a busy day, Williams entered the small rented room, intending to change his coat, get some money, go to the tavern to have a good drink, and settle the dinner there by the way.

In the gloomy and dim environment, his movement of putting on his coat suddenly stopped.

He saw a dark figure standing by the window, its face completely hidden by the shadow of the hood.

"Who told you to look for Lanwusi?" the black figure asked slowly.

Williams quickly put on his coat, swallowed and said, "A friend of mine is a bounty hunter."

Bounty hunters refer to adventurers whose main source of income is bounties. There are quite a few of them in the East Region and in Backlund.

"Why did he suddenly start looking for Lanwusi again? This is a reward that was offered a long time ago." The black figure was very tall and walked up to Williams step by step.

"I don't know, maybe, she just tried another reward." Williams backed away slightly.

The black figure asked hoarsely, "Who is she?"

William was struggling for a moment, and it took a few seconds before he answered tremblingly: "Hugh, Hugh Dilcha, I don't know where she lives."

"Very good, very honest." The black figure reached out and patted Williams' body, without asking any further questions, and walked towards the door.

Williams quietly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his rich experience in the underworld helped him.

Don't be brave when you shouldn't be brave!

At this moment, he saw the black figure snap his fingers.

Snapped!

Williams' thoughts froze, and his body split into pieces in an instant, spreading out in all directions, leaving blood and flesh on the ground and walls.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow broke the gas pipe here.

In the voice of Zizizi, he picked up the candle on Williams' table and stroked the candle core.

The black shadow left immediately, and a few minutes later, the candle suddenly lit up by itself!

Boom!

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