"The Book of Secrets is in your guest room." Sharon said calmly.

In other words, no matter what the final result is, as long as I can go back alive, I can get part of the reward, so my work won't be in vain... Klein smiled and bowed slightly: "Thank you for your generosity."

"The official Extraordinary may arrive at any time, we should leave."

Sharon nodded and said, "Do you need help?"

"No need." Klein chuckled, "I still have a lot of fireworks to go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The remaining bombs exploded here and there, sending up beams of flame.

They are surrounded by the largest and most eye-catching one in the center, which is dreamy and bright.

Sharon's eyes were instinctively attracted for a second, and when she looked again, Klein's figure was gone, only a beam of fire slowly dissipating.

Outside the open space, on the road that made a small circle to the northwest so as not to meet the official Extraordinary head-on, matches were lit one after another, and flames flew up red and then quickly disappeared.

Klein's figure kept appearing in them, jumping away from the West Balam Dock.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a bottle of special pure dew, wiped it on his face, and wiped it lightly with paper to remove all the oil paint.

Snapped!

Klein shook his wrist, causing the paper to be burned to ashes.

Then, he picked up the cane hidden nearby, sorted his clothes, and walked out into the street like a normal person.

Not long after, Klein arrived at a church, its name was: "Leverage Church".

Because many believers are not rich, they may not be able to rest on Sunday, and they are even more busy during the daytime. Therefore, the churches of major churches will be open until the early morning, so that most believers have the opportunity to come to pray and confess.

Klein looked up, tapped the steps with the black cane in his hand, and walked in.

He intends to avoid the next wave of investigation of the surrounding people here.

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A few minutes later, a "Mechanical Heart" team appeared in the open space surrounded by the abandoned warehouse.

There were five of them, each with different extraordinary weapons, but they were frowning at the plowing scene.

After watching for a while, they solemnly threw themselves into the work of finding clues.

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Inside the Lever Church.

Because it was not yet 11 o'clock, there were not too few people here, but no one spoke. The entire prayer hall was so peaceful that people didn't want to break the silence.

Klein sat on the third row of chairs near the aisle, leaned his black cane forward, and took off his half-height silk top hat.

Wearing a long black double-breasted dress, he clasped his hands, pressed his chin, closed his eyes, and faced the triangular holy emblem in front of him with an unusually calm expression.

After half an hour of undisturbed silence, Klein opened his eyes and slowly got up. JrNovels.com