Chapter: 911

She is the "lost" Daisy... Klein looked back at the laundry woman Liv, and said in an emotionless tone: "Do you believe that the police in the East District will really look for Daisy with all their heart?

"Are you sure that those who caused Daisy's 'lost' incident will not follow the trend to set their sights on your house?

"After losing one daughter, you want to lose another one?"

The cruel but heart-wrenching words reached Liv, the laundry woman. The indifferent expression on her face disintegrated little by little, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything, and the corners of her eyes gradually turned red.

She suddenly lowered her head, and said to herself in pain and despair: "I have no money..."

There was a sudden silence in the room, and even the sobbing girl didn't make a sound.

Klein pursed his lips, and breathed out silently: "I do volunteer work occasionally, purely to help others, hehe, I haven't done it for a long time, please give me a chance."

"Volunteer?" Liv raised her head, chewing on the word.

Klein nodded slightly and said: "This entrustment is free, no, it's not completely free, kind deeds will bring me great satisfaction.

"Anyway, you have nothing else to do, why don't you give it a try?"


Liv was silent for a moment, raised her wrinkled and swollen palm due to long-term soaking in water, wiped her eye sockets, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Detective, you, you are really a kind and kind gentleman..."

Her voice suddenly choked up: "...The thing is like this, at noon the day before yesterday, Freya led Daisy to send back a batch of laundry, just outside the East District, and they had to go several streets.

"In order to rush back for lunch, Freya chose a secluded alley, but she just didn't pay attention, and found that Daisy who was following behind disappeared.

"She searched back the same way, but was never found, and Daisy never came back.

"Freya, where was it?"

The girl named Freya stood up, her eyes were red and swollen.

She sobbed and said, "It's right here, right here in Broken Ax Lane, Mr. Detective, will Daisy be all right?"

"Should be." Klein replied expressionlessly.

He looked around for a few moments, and then asked, "Is there anything that Daisy often carries? I can borrow a police dog. It has an excellent sense of smell and can find the target along the way based on the scent left by the target."

"...No." Laundry worker Liv thought for a while and said with a sad expression.

The girl Freya shed tears again, feeling that things seemed to be at an impasse again.

Suddenly, she blinked and said, "Yes, there is one thing.

"Daisy's Word Book!"

"Vocabulary book?" Old Kohler asked beside him.

Liv sniffed and said, "I sent Freya and Daisy to free school in the evening, I can always wash clothes, they, they can't always be like this."

This lady is such a good mother... Klein couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The free school is a night school established by the three major churches or certain charitable organizations. Classes are held from 8:00 to 10:00 in the evening. There is no charge at all, and even writing tools and certain papers are provided for free. It is a literacy education. Let�s add some religious knowledge. Old Neil once worked as a teacher in the Evernight Goddess�s free school for a few years. Klein heard some things from him.

��Because there are very few people who volunteer to be free school teachers, a unique teaching mode has been formed there, that is, the teacher arrives in advance, and the students who have the best learning progress are called together first, and the content to be taught today is instilled in the students. They, and then they are responsible for the teaching of different classes, and the teacher patrols back and forth to correct errors and errors. This is called the "guiding student system".

Corresponding to free schools, there are also free organizations such as workshops for skilled workers, which are accessible to the real poor and a few channels through which they can get rid of their own class.

It is a pity that there are too few similar organizations, and it is difficult to play a substantial role. JrNovels.com