They must be wary of Emlyn White being captured by official Extraordinary organizations such as the Nighthawks and Punishers, and they must assume that the other party may confess at any time.

Therefore, what Klein needs to do is "questionnaire survey".

He maintained the arrogance of a low-level policeman facing ordinary citizens, did not take off his hat, raised his chin slightly and said, "I have something to ask your master."

The maid entered in a panic, and soon came back with a man in his thirties wearing a thick shirt.

"Officer, what do you want to ask?" the host asked a little nervously.

Klein stood at the door, looked inside and said, "Do you know the residents of No. 48?"

"I know." The host was stunned for a moment and said, "What happened to them?"

"They are involved in a case, you must honestly tell me everything you know." Klein said with a straight face.

His face was also camouflaged to a certain extent, and a little illusion effect was added, so as to distinguish him from the great detective Sherlock Moriarty.

The male host suddenly realized: "No wonder they moved away in a hurry more than a month ago... Most of the residents on River Bend Avenue and nearby blocks know the Whites and their son. He is a handsome young man with a weird personality. .

Mr. White was an excellent physician, skilled in the use of various potions and bloodletting. "

"Bleeding therapy?" Klein asked back.

"Yes, although this is considered by many newspapers and magazines to be an ancient medical technique with little effect, people who have been treated by Mr. White are basically cured. However, Mr. White also said that, except for him, the bloodletting therapy of other doctors is very good. It is a fraudulent act." The host expressed his opinion.

Bloodletting therapy is accumulating food for oneself, right? The only thing that really works is the potion... This vampire family, relying on bloodletting therapy, helps people cure diseases and collects "food" as a reward. If there are not many patients, or the blood is very unhealthy, they will consider stealing blood bottles from distant hospitals where the blood to drink? Compared to their status as monsters, they really obeyed the law... Klein nodded with some understanding.

The emotional color changes observed by his spiritual vision told him that the other party was not lying.

Seeing that the police officer did not refute himself, the male owner continued: "Mr. White and his wife are very kind and kind people. Although they can't cure those who are really seriously ill, for us residents who live nearby, Already quite a good doctor...

Was their child Emlyn involved in the case? This young man is too silent, seems to look down on us, always hides at home, doesn't know what he's doing... Officer, are you hot? It's so cold outside. "

Maybe it's just a simple day and night... Klein wiped off his sweat and said, "For this case, I walked around for a long time!"

Next, according to the designed "questionnaire", he learned about the Whites and their son from all aspects.

He knocked on door after door, asked questions, gathered all the answers, and came to the conclusion that the Whites were indeed kind, kind, and law-abiding.

This really doesn't sound like a description of a vampire... Klein looked up at the red moon piercing through the clouds, intending to make a final confirmation.

He removed the illusion effect on his body and started divination.

After confirming that there was no danger, he went around to the side and climbed into the house at 48 River Bend Avenue.

Because others don't know who captured Emlyn White, they will always be afraid of an official Extraordinary "visiting" later, but Klein understands what's going on, so he doesn't worry about traps at all.

Entering the second floor, with the help of the moonlight, he saw that things in each room were messy, and many things had not been taken away. Through these, it was enough to imagine the haste of the hosts when they left.

In his study room, he even found some precious books on herbal medicine, including many popular folk formulas in the countryside.

While walking and watching, Klein entered a bedroom, and a series of black shadows came into his eyes.

He was taken aback, thinking he was in an ambush, and almost snapped his fingers to light the match thrown outside.

Fortunately, there was no attack.

The crimson moonlight passed through the window and filled the entire room. Klein finally saw clearly what those dark shadows were. JrNovels.com