Chapter: 905
And just now Klein also confirmed one thing through today's "Becklund Morning Post", that is, there will be a gathering of Extraordinary people called by the old Mr. "Eye of Wisdom" tomorrow night.
For the time being, we can't sell the "Werewolf" Extraordinary characteristic or the biotoxin bottle, and we can't even find someone to make the former into a magical item... The high-sequence powerhouse of the Rose School of thought must still be active nearby, must be full of anger, and can't wait to find and tear it up. Broken Sharon, Maric and their helpers... During this time, this aspect should be a little more low-key... Klein picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth, and started to clean up the dining table.
He originally thought that he would take a rest today and go to the Kragg Club to spend a leisurely day without taking the initiative to perform. However, he remembered the clone of Amon who was able to discover the gray fog and tried to infiltrate it. played the role played by The Book of Secrets in that crisis.
So Klein lit the fireplace in the living room and brought the "Book of Secrets" back to the real world. Then he concentrated on reading, pondering carefully, and taking notes.
Of course, he would burn the corresponding notes on the gray fog afterwards.
Before he knew it, at noon, he suddenly heard the sound of the doorbell being rang.
After hiding the "Book of Secrets", Klein entered the living room and went straight to the door.
The visitor was none other than Detective Stuart with a thin face and beard.
He looked at Klein with great admiration and excitement, and couldn't wait to praise: "You are indeed a great detective with abundant resources and channels. You can solve this kind of tracing case without any clues so quickly!"
�why do I feel a slight change in my spirituality? It seems that the potion has digested a little more... That is to say, my "performance" was still successful in a certain way, but the audience only had this one in front of me, and he was the only one who was deceived, and only saw that the result was good Yes... "Audience's applause" is really useful... Klein was taken aback, showing a warm smile.
"No, it's just luck, it's just that God is blessing me." Klein humbly stepped aside and invited Stuart to come in.
What he said was actually the truth. This matter was really lucky. He already knew where Emlyn White was before the other party accepted the mission.
Stuart took off his woolen coat, took off his hat, and hung them on the shelf in the hall, tremblingly said: "This damn weather is getting colder, maybe I have to try those cotton-stuffed coats .�
"It can't be called cold, can it? You go to the north of Jianhai County, live in Lindong County for a day, and you will understand what the real low temperature is, the real winter." Klein laughed.
Immediately, he asked generously, "A cup of hot coffee?"
"This is exactly what I expected." Stuart followed to the living room on the first floor, "I have been to the north of Jianhai County, and I know the low temperature and heavy snow there. It was a pretty good vacation, but Backlund's The cold is not bad, it penetrates my clothes like magic and seeps into my bones, oh, the hearth to admire!"
Stuart stood in front of the charcoal-burning fireplace for a full twenty seconds before sitting down on the sofa. He looked at Klein who was busy making instant coffee and said, "I plan to go south for a vacation in the New Year and go fishing in Disey Bay. , What about you, do you have any vacation plans? We endured the air in Backlund for a year and worked hard to save money, just for this kind of vacation."
"Perhaps, it's also going to Dixie Bay..." Klein said hesitantly, his face turned to Stuart, and his expression was a little dazed for a moment.
This is about a contract.
A promise with brother Benson and younger sister Melissa.
"Haha, when the time comes, I'll show you my sea fishing skills." Stuart chattered, "We're still not rich enough, otherwise we really want to travel to Feysac, Intis, or even the Southern Continent. "
After Klein finished the coffee, he handed the white glazed porcelain cup to the other party. He took two steps back and sat across from him.
Holding the cup, Stuart took two deep breaths of the fragrant and warm air.
After a few seconds, he put down the cup and said very formally: "According to the agreement, I will share the reward I got this time with you.
"The Whites gave a total of 50 pounds, and you contributed significantly more than me.
"Sherlock, how about 30 pounds? I have to give my informants some hard work."
Only 50 pounds? A vampire is only worth �50? Klein couldn't help but slander.
However, he also knew that it wasn't that the Whites didn't want to increase the amount of the reward, but that they were worried that giving too much money would frighten the detectives, make them have unnecessary associations, and attract the attention of the police or some official organizations.
For ordinary private investigators, a task of 50 pounds is already tempting enough. When Klein asked someone to investigate all the houses with red chimneys in Tingen City and the suburban towns, it only cost 7 pounds.
"In addition, the Whites gave an extra pound, saying that it was your fare for the past few days." Stuart took out six 5-pound banknotes and one 1-pound note with a little doubt. JrNovels.com
For the time being, we can't sell the "Werewolf" Extraordinary characteristic or the biotoxin bottle, and we can't even find someone to make the former into a magical item... The high-sequence powerhouse of the Rose School of thought must still be active nearby, must be full of anger, and can't wait to find and tear it up. Broken Sharon, Maric and their helpers... During this time, this aspect should be a little more low-key... Klein picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth, and started to clean up the dining table.
He originally thought that he would take a rest today and go to the Kragg Club to spend a leisurely day without taking the initiative to perform. However, he remembered the clone of Amon who was able to discover the gray fog and tried to infiltrate it. played the role played by The Book of Secrets in that crisis.
So Klein lit the fireplace in the living room and brought the "Book of Secrets" back to the real world. Then he concentrated on reading, pondering carefully, and taking notes.
Of course, he would burn the corresponding notes on the gray fog afterwards.
Before he knew it, at noon, he suddenly heard the sound of the doorbell being rang.
After hiding the "Book of Secrets", Klein entered the living room and went straight to the door.
The visitor was none other than Detective Stuart with a thin face and beard.
He looked at Klein with great admiration and excitement, and couldn't wait to praise: "You are indeed a great detective with abundant resources and channels. You can solve this kind of tracing case without any clues so quickly!"
�why do I feel a slight change in my spirituality? It seems that the potion has digested a little more... That is to say, my "performance" was still successful in a certain way, but the audience only had this one in front of me, and he was the only one who was deceived, and only saw that the result was good Yes... "Audience's applause" is really useful... Klein was taken aback, showing a warm smile.
"No, it's just luck, it's just that God is blessing me." Klein humbly stepped aside and invited Stuart to come in.
What he said was actually the truth. This matter was really lucky. He already knew where Emlyn White was before the other party accepted the mission.
Stuart took off his woolen coat, took off his hat, and hung them on the shelf in the hall, tremblingly said: "This damn weather is getting colder, maybe I have to try those cotton-stuffed coats .�
"It can't be called cold, can it? You go to the north of Jianhai County, live in Lindong County for a day, and you will understand what the real low temperature is, the real winter." Klein laughed.
Immediately, he asked generously, "A cup of hot coffee?"
"This is exactly what I expected." Stuart followed to the living room on the first floor, "I have been to the north of Jianhai County, and I know the low temperature and heavy snow there. It was a pretty good vacation, but Backlund's The cold is not bad, it penetrates my clothes like magic and seeps into my bones, oh, the hearth to admire!"
Stuart stood in front of the charcoal-burning fireplace for a full twenty seconds before sitting down on the sofa. He looked at Klein who was busy making instant coffee and said, "I plan to go south for a vacation in the New Year and go fishing in Disey Bay. , What about you, do you have any vacation plans? We endured the air in Backlund for a year and worked hard to save money, just for this kind of vacation."
"Perhaps, it's also going to Dixie Bay..." Klein said hesitantly, his face turned to Stuart, and his expression was a little dazed for a moment.
This is about a contract.
A promise with brother Benson and younger sister Melissa.
"Haha, when the time comes, I'll show you my sea fishing skills." Stuart chattered, "We're still not rich enough, otherwise we really want to travel to Feysac, Intis, or even the Southern Continent. "
After Klein finished the coffee, he handed the white glazed porcelain cup to the other party. He took two steps back and sat across from him.
Holding the cup, Stuart took two deep breaths of the fragrant and warm air.
After a few seconds, he put down the cup and said very formally: "According to the agreement, I will share the reward I got this time with you.
"The Whites gave a total of 50 pounds, and you contributed significantly more than me.
"Sherlock, how about 30 pounds? I have to give my informants some hard work."
Only 50 pounds? A vampire is only worth �50? Klein couldn't help but slander.
However, he also knew that it wasn't that the Whites didn't want to increase the amount of the reward, but that they were worried that giving too much money would frighten the detectives, make them have unnecessary associations, and attract the attention of the police or some official organizations.
For ordinary private investigators, a task of 50 pounds is already tempting enough. When Klein asked someone to investigate all the houses with red chimneys in Tingen City and the suburban towns, it only cost 7 pounds.
"In addition, the Whites gave an extra pound, saying that it was your fare for the past few days." Stuart took out six 5-pound banknotes and one 1-pound note with a little doubt. JrNovels.com
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