After the customary name, "Justice" described it truthfully: "They found the clue you provided at the Workers' Union Tavern in the East Balam Dockyard in the dock area. The other party's nickname is 'Giant'."

"Following the 'giant''s appearance and disappearance, they found someone suspected of Lanerus in the dock workers' union in the East Balam Dock, but they couldn't be sure."

"They dare not touch Lanwusi for the time being, because the 'giant' is very powerful and dangerous, so they can only continue to wait for the opportunity."

"They asked at the same time, after confirming that it was Lan Erwusi, could they report to the police department and receive a reward?"

Lanerus has a very powerful and dangerous assistant...does he have any other assistants? Is there some force behind him? Why did he kill so violently? What is he planning in the dock union? A series of questions flashed in Klein's mind, making him feel that things were much more complicated than expected and full of fog.

As for the last request, his answer is undoubtedly yes, and he would even suggest that the other party report directly to the Church of the Evernight Goddess, because there is a possibility of leaks from the police department.

Letting the Nighthawks of the Church of the Goddess kill Lanwusi is also considered revenge! Klein murmured to himself silently, and had a strong urge to immediately confirm whether that person was Lanrus, so as not to wait too long and cause variables.

He took a breath, suppressed his emotions, and took off the pendulum on his cuff.

"It's dangerous to go to the dock workers' union to confirm the matter of Lanwusi."

After closing his eyes and meditating seven times, Klein opened his eyes, looked at the citrine pendant, and found that it was motionless and completely still.

Divination failed? Klein frowned immediately.

He changed another sentence, changed the method of divination, but the result was still a failure.

After thinking about it for a while, he found three reasons. One was that there was not enough information to make divination, the other was that there was no Laneus in the Dock Union at all, so divination was difficult to establish, and the third was that Laneus was like Ince Zangwill Similarly, there are items that can block divination.

Items that shield the divination... the benefits he got from the Son of God ritual? A little bit of divinity in the "True Creator"? Klein pondered for a few seconds, and decided that no matter what, he had to go to the dock workers' union.

Some things, knowing the danger, still do it!

Those two ladies can observe secretly without being discovered, so can I... I only need to take a photo with Lanrus once, and I can confirm it with the help of divination...

Of course, this can�t be reckless, I have to make preparations in advance, for example, send the �Eye of All Black� above the gray fog without carrying it with me, lest the spiritual pollution of the �True Creator� resonate with His divinity, For example, elevate myself so that the "giant" can't recognize me from my body as the guy who "passed by" last night, for example, find a suitable and sufficient reason that does not arouse suspicion, um, you can pretend to be a reporter to interview, I'll ask Mike Joseph to borrow his fake press card later...

The corners of Klein's mouth turned up slowly, covering himself with spirituality, and fell back to the real world.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, East Balam Dockyard, Dock Workers Association.

Klein was wearing a thick sweater, a tan jacket, and a simple soft hat, making his image closer to that of a common investigative reporter, rather than the kind that often attends banquets and interviews people with status and status�such The attire cost him an extra �10 soli.

At this time, he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his hair was combed back neatly, shining with the luster of ointment, there was no messy beard on his face, only black and deep scum around his lips, and he was at least five centimeters taller than before. There is a clear difference from the image of the worker last night, so that people who are not particularly familiar with it cannot associate it at all.

And in the pockets of his clothes and trousers, there was no "all-black eye", no spells and herbal essential oils, only a deck of Tarot cards, a stack of notes, a fountain pen, a wallet, and a handful of change , a bunch of keys, and a fake press card.

��He didn't know Lanevus's current state, and he didn't know where the powerful Extraordinary people surrounding him came from, so he should be cautious and not bring any suspicious items.

Looking at the two-story building in front of him, Klein crossed the street, pretending not to rely on the "clown"'s intuition, and found that several eyes were staring at him.

He pushed open the door and found that the layout of the dock workers' union was quite crude, with no lady in charge of reception, and no spacious hall. The stairs leading to the second floor were located in the center, with corridors densely packed with offices on both sides, and there were no wooden boards on the floor, let alone The blanket was simply built with cement.

Klein glanced sideways at the man guarding the door, moved closer and said, "I'm a reporter from Backlund Daily, and I want to interview the staff of your association to understand your demands and desires."

The man was wearing a jacket with a lot of patches, and even some dirty cotton wool was exposed at the corners. There was only a linen shirt inside.

After hearing the word reporter, he immediately became vigilant, and replied in multiple voices: "No! We haven't organized a strike recently, no!"

"I think you have misunderstood. I am a person who sympathizes with you. I plan to make a special report describing what the union has done to help workers and the practical difficulties they have encountered. Believe me." Klein borrowed the words of "Joker" Extraordinary ability to make his eyes appear extremely sincere.

"That's it... you go to Mr. Rand, he is our publicity committee member, turn right, the second office on the right." The man hesitated for a few seconds. JrNovels.com