Lord of the Mysteries

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Thinking of the possibility of the Devil dog owner, Klein immediately changed his strategy and described the process of getting acquainted with Isengard Stanton in a serial murder case in great detail.

In addition, he also spoke of Isengard Stanton organizing a batch of detective investigations of serial killings and successfully obtained some rewards.

“In that commission, I just gave some thoughts. Well, in the professional terms of the private detective industry, I provided advice, but I still think that Mr. Stanton contributed the most, so I got the most bounty. Klein finally concluded.

The two police officers in charge of the interrogation recorded these situations and asked if anyone could prove the above. Klein gave the names and addresses of private detectives such as Stuart and Kaslana.

“Very good, Mr. Moriarty, your answer is detailed enough.” A police officer stopped the pen and asked, “How long have you been at Isengard Stanton’s home today? I mean from entering to being discovered by us.”

Klein thought about it a little bit, instead of consulting Lawyer Jurgen’s, he directly replied:

“It looks like 2 to 3 minutes.”

He is talking about a real personal feeling.

Another police officer raised his eyebrows:

鈥淎 number of residents nearby can confirm that you entered Isengard Stanton 鈥檚 home at about 2:2 p.m., and when we arrived at the scene was at 20:8 p.m., that is, you stayed in the house for about ten or eight minutes, and Not 8 to 2 minutes!

“What are you doing for such a long time? Why not leave without calling the police?”

Ten or eight minutes later? Klein suddenly frowned.

He felt himself and silently stared at the stalemate at the very beginning of one minute, why did it pass for a full eight minutes?

Was it the strange feeling of being pinned that confused my grasp of time, or some other reason? This is the extraordinary ability of the other party? If it is really the owner of the Devil dog, he also has at least Sequence Six, with a high probability of Sequence Five … When Klein is puzzled, Jurgen leans forward and is ready to accuse the police of the inquiry for alleged inducement.

This is not a very good reason. He just wants to interrupt the trial rhythm in this way and delay the obviously unfavorable problem.

Just then, Klein raised his hand and licked the forehead:

“Everything I said just now is true. In my personal feeling, I entered the house of Detective Isengard Stanton for only 2 to 3 minutes.”

Having said that, he emphasized:

“Well, in my personal feelings.”

The two police officers looked at each other and recorded it in the notebook.

After a brief silence, the police officer who just asked:

“In those ten or eight minutes, a servant who went out rang the doorbell, but no one answered, so he glanced inwards through the belly-belt window, and saw the corpses covered with the floor and you standing at the door of the living room.

“He was very scared and went to the police station to report the case insane. Many passers-by and some residents can confirm this.”

Klein ignored Lawyer Jurgen’s eyes, each minding their own business shaking his head:

“I didn’t hear the doorbell ringing.”

The two police officers glanced at each other again, without making any comment, but merely recording.

They also raised some questions about other details. Klein, who had not done anything and was not guilty, answered all truthfully.

At the end, he couldn’t bear to care about a sentence:

鈥淗ave you found Detective Isengard Stanton? I don鈥檛 see any bodies in the living room, he should still be alive…鈥?/p>

A police officer slammed the table with a pen:

“This is also a very doubtful point. The whole house has only traces of fighting in the living room, and the windows are closed. It has not been opened for many days. You know, this is normal in autumn and winter in Beckland.

鈥淎fter attacker and Mr. Isengard Stanton left the room strangely. I don鈥檛 know where I went. We didn鈥檛 find any clues in other parts of the house and around, even the blood was not found.鈥?/p>

Not waiting for Klein to speak, he asked himself:

“You definitely want to say the living room door and the house door, but many people have confirmed that there has been no chasing in the vicinity, no one is holding the hostage or leaving with the body.”

Maybe it happened in the middle of the night? Maybe they will wear walls? Klein silently offered other possibilities, and silently prayed:

May Goddess Detective Isengard Stanton escape the affliction.

– Goddess of the Night is Empress of Disasters and Fears.

After the interrogation, Klein was copied into a small room, and the police section sent someone to follow Lawyer Jurgen to 15 Minsk Street to extract the letter evidence.

Always tossing into the evening, Klein was finally allowed to bail, amounting to 50 pounds.

“It’s much more expensive than last time. It’s difficult for private detectives to take out so much cash in a short period of time.” Outside the gate of the Hisak police station, Klein gathered the neckline of the woolen coat and complained to Lawyer Jurgen. A sentence.

Jurgen is still a professional expression:

“The last time was good for you, and many doubts point to you this time.”

He greeted the rented carriage and stopped, looking at Klein with a serious look:

“Sherlock, I am your Lawyer. Before you answer the police question, it is best to have some communication with me, even if it is just a look.

“Don’t just say it if you don’t think it’s okay. Ordinary persons without training can easily leave a handle on their speech.”

This … I’m used to compiling stories by myself and solving problems by myself … Klein recalled just now, and laughed 2 times:

“Okay, I will pay attention.”

Jurgen did not say more, boarded the carriage.

Klein sat across from him and thought about the Detective Isengard Stanton being attacked.

Thinking about it, he suddenly heard the gu lu of his stomach.

It’s been half an hour after the normal dinner time … Klein took out his gold-coated pocket watch and glanced at it.

He didn’t plan to waste his energy preparing food and began to think about which restaurant to look forward to.

At this time, Jurgen lifted his eyelids:

“I have asked my grandma to prepare a dinner for three.”

鈥淗ow nice is this?鈥?Klein snorted and immediately said with a smile. 鈥淢rs. Doris鈥檚 craftsmanship is always desirable.鈥?/p>

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When 2 people returned to Chowod District Minsk Street, the sky was completely dark, and the rays of light of the gas street lamp were even brighter than the scarlet moon in the sky.

After dinner at Lawyer Jurgen’s home, after licking the cat, Klein stepped back into the 15 house in the cold, humid air.

He habitually flipped through the mailbox and took out a Beckland Evening News that had just been sent.

Klein took the newspaper and opened the door to enter the room. Just after setting his cane, he suddenly felt a little wrong.

His Divinator spiritual intuition told him that a stranger had entered his home!

Was it the police who came to collect evidence? Klein was alert to 4 Gu, and suddenly found a letter on the coffee table.

There should be only newspapers there!

Klein always guarded the attack into the living room, and closed the coffee table. During the whole process, the surrounding area was quiet and silent, without any abnormality.

Looking down at the letter, Klein pulled out the black gloves and then picked it up and removed it.

Inside the envelope is a thin piece of stationery. Immediately after the explosion, the dark red color is reflected in Klein’s pupils, and the faint bloody smell lingers on his nose.

Above the letter, the solidified blood is written in a line:

“all of you must die !”

This… is it really the owner of the Devil dog? Is he retaliating against the people involved in his death? It鈥檚 really bullying and hard, why not just look for the Night Watcher expert responsible for clearing the action? Klein was in a tight heart and flashed a lot of thoughts.

But he quickly denied his complaint. Revenge is the most normal choice starting with someone who can deal with it. Just like he came to Beckland for a few months, he never thought of finding Ince Zangwill, but he chased Lannhose.

After looking around again, Klein gradually felt that this thing was a bit confusing:

“Revenge in such a flamboyant way, not afraid of being officially defended? Is this his magical medicine playing the request?

“Or, because Detective Isengard Stanton escaped, he knew that he could no longer conceal one after another to clear the target. He could only change the method, but this method was meaningless?

“And, at the time of the Stanton detective home, he clearly locked me, always watching me, why not do it? He could have it that would also care for me such a normal private detective?

“No, this is absolutely impossible … He knows that I am Extraordinary? It is possible that I met the Devil dog directly because of the side effect of the master key. It saw the appearance and shape of me, although I did some Pretend, but I do n鈥檛 know if Devil can see through this …

“Maybe, after that thing, it can be presented to its owner in some way…

“However, I couldn’t even win the Devil dogs at that time, so I had to flee. What good is he worried about? Unless, he also cares about other things, such as Isengard Stanton hiding in the vicinity due to injuries?

“He wrote to me very arrogantly, is that I think this wild Extraordinary certainly can’t seek official help?”

Klein checked the house with his head full of questions and went all the way to the second floor.

When he opened the bedroom door, another letter jumped into his eyes.

The letter lay quietly on the desk and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Klein picked up the unpacking, gently unfolded, and saw a line of dark red blood-stained words:

“You are the next one.”

The next … really arrogant … Klein unable to bear sighed 2 sentences.

At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling in the heart, raised his head and looked out the window.

Opposite are several 2-Layer houses, each lit up with lights.

The glow of the gas streetlights shines on their outer walls, forming an area of 鈥嬧€媗ight and dark between each and everyone.

Suddenly, the shadows in those areas wriggled and twisted, forming a black shadow in a tuxedo.

The shadow lifted the right hand, and it was a little more pointed than Klein.

Immediately, it retracted the arm and blew the “gun”.

Followed by it, it silently turned backwards and reverted into countless unconnected shadows.