13 Mink Street

It started to rain while driving home. There was a traffic accident ahead. A car and a truck collided. It was not serious. The drivers of both sides were negotiating in the rain.

Because the road was temporarily blocked, Karen stopped the car and waited, rolled down the window, and some raindrops drifted in from outside, bringing a chilly refreshment inside the car.

"We're still a little weak," Karen said.

"Master, your progress is already terrifying."

"not enough."

"Master..."

Karen raised his hand: "It's okay, I just express some emotions at will, no need to comfort me."

"Yes, master. In fact, the subordinates have similar emotions. If the subordinates can become stronger and stronger, the young master will be able to handle things more calmly."

"Well, yes, if you were a stronger you when we first met, I might not be able to break free from Ms. Molly's mouth, and my soul would probably be crushed and swallowed by her."

"According to what you said, young master, if I was weak back then, Master Dies might not have looked down on me."

"So we met at just the right time."

"It's fate's arrangement, it's your will."

"I still remember the first time I met you, in Ms. Molly's house. I was sitting by the bed, and you appeared in front of me. Oh, by the way, Mrs. Hughes was about to kill me."

"Actually, this subordinate arrived early that day, and has been standing at the gate of the courtyard for quite a while."

"You should have come up earlier. I was really frightened by Mrs. Hughes, but do you know what my first reaction was when I saw you?"

"The subordinates don't know."

"I think your dress is so [coquettish]."

The word "Sao" Karen used his original words, because for a while he felt that only this "word" had the strongest descriptive power and was the most appropriate.

But when this "word" fell into Alfred's ears, it was like a thunderclap. He keenly grasped that it was a word in that mysterious ancient language!

Alfred said excitedly:

"Master, are you giving me a prefix?"

Just like some kings in history, some prefixes "madman" and "dwarf" will be added in front of them, as well as civilians "broken leg" and "scar face". The name is added after the prefix to facilitate distinction.

Because many people's names are very long, the degree of overlap will be high to a certain extent.

Karen immediately said: "No, you don't need this, I can change it for you later."

"Okay, thank you, master."

Alfred recited it silently several times in his heart, and even made arrangements:

Sao Alfred Basque.

Um?

Why not just use it as a surname, after all, this is the prefix bestowed on me by the young master. In the future, this word or syllable must be drawn on the mural, and it must be drawn in the most conspicuous place!

Alfred Basque Sao.

Afu felt very satisfied.

"Pu'er and Kevin went to search for clues today. I don't know if they can find anything."

"Master, the reason why Mr. Pavaro took so long is because he needed to find clues to determine the scope. In fact, it is not difficult for us to find that place.

The main problem still lies in how to find out and make things public. "

"We'll talk about it when we find it," Karen said.

"Yes, master."

"Thinking about it now, when I was in Luo Jia last time, it was quick and convenient to follow Diss to come to the door one by one for roll call;

This time I also have a list in my hand, but I don't have the ability to call names. "

"Master, isn't this also an interesting part of the matter? I believe it won't be long, maybe a few years later. When you suddenly think about this incident, you will miss the current self, and miss this kind of experience when you were relatively weak. A complex and tortuous process of solving problems and troubles.

So, young master, please enjoy this happy time, because even if you want to reminisce in the future, you will not be able to find the feeling you have now. "

"Alfred, I feel that after you went to live in the hospital for a few days, you became more eloquent."

"It's because the subordinates have become more devout."

"hehe."

"Master, do you want to listen to music?"

"Okay, you choose one."

Alfred adjusted the car radio, and there was a sound of snowflakes coming from the radio, and then the singing sounded, with a gentle sadness, and the lyrics were mixed with a kind of reminiscence of the past.

"Gone is the sunset that I sat by the river to watch; Gone is the breeze I used to chase between the field ridges; Gone are the stars that I once sat on the roof and counted;

Until then, I realized that I had lost too much beauty;

Until then, I didn't realize how rich I used to be.

..."

"What's the name of the song?"

"Write a Letter to My Past Self"

Karen nodded and said, "It's rare to hear a decent song title."

The previous mediation was over, and the two cars finally drove away. Karen said while starting the car:

"I originally promised Alaye to consult with his son, but it was delayed tonight."

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening when the car drove to the gate of the community.

In the security room at the gate of the community, Alaye could be seen. He was chatting with two security guards earlier. After seeing Karen's car coming back, Aleye immediately put a bag wrapped in a quilt on the chair beside him. The lunch box was taken out and brought over.

Karen rolled down the window;

"Master, you haven't had dinner yet, here are meatloaf noodles and fried chicken, they are still warm, and here is a bag of fruit.

Hey, Mr. Alfred, are you out of the hospital? "

"Well, I'll pick him up and leave the hospital," Karen said.

"Congratulations on your recovery, Mr. Alfred."

"Thank you." Alfred smiled at Alaye.

"Where's Hand?" Karen asked.

Alaiye quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, it's too late tonight, young master, you should go to bed early after you go back and have something to eat."

"Call the child."

"Already asleep, young master, hehe."

"Wake up, I was the one who delayed the time, but the child cannot be delayed."

"Okay, master, I'll bring him right away."

"Well, by the way, after I finish talking with the child, you, the father, should apologize to the child immediately, and at the same time make a promise that similar things will not happen again in the future.

Children and parents have nothing to worry about, you need to take the initiative. "

"Yes, yes, I know, I remember."

After parking the car, went upstairs and entered the house, Karen found that Pu'er and Kevin hadn't come back yet.

Put the lunch boxes on the table and open them one by one. They are indeed still warm, so there is no need to heat them up.

After receiving the chopsticks from Alfred, Karen sat down and ate directly. After Alfred poured a glass of ice water for Karen and put it beside him, he also sat down and ate together.

After the dinner was finished, Karen let out a somewhat disfigured sigh of satisfaction. He hadn't had a serious meal today.

Alfred looked at the time and found that half an hour had passed, and said in confusion:

"This Alaye, why haven't you brought Hand here yet?"

Karen said: "They specially set aside time for us to eat. Go and open the door. You should be waiting in the aisle at the door."

Alfred got up, opened the door, and glanced outside:

"come in."

"Okay, okay."

Alaye walked in with Hand.

"Hand, come, follow me to the study, Alfred, are there any orange crystals at home?"

Alfred opened the cupboard and said, "Yes, master, I'll bring it up after soaking."

Orange crystal is a brewed drink, sweet and sour, like orange juice;

Since joining Karen, Pu'er's standard of living has improved directly, and now he not only drinks coffee and afternoon snacks every day, but also drinks fruit juice;

It's just that after leaving Allen Manor, there is no one to make freshly squeezed juice for it, so it can only choose this as a substitute.

There is a separate cabinet in the kitchen, which basically stores Pu’er’s exclusive snacks.

Karen took Hand up to the second floor and entered his study;

Karen pointed to the chair:

"sit."

Hand sat down, but he still didn't "speak".

Karen began to talk to him in sign language, persuading and explaining; gradually, Hand began to get feedback, and would take the initiative to respond to Karen in sign language.

Works great...

Of course, the root cause was that Aleigh only took Hand for electric shock therapy once, and they came back the next day. If they did it a few more times, the child would probably be disabled.

As a deaf-mute, the child looked so sunny on the outside, but was actually so fragile on the inside, because they were born with a lack of security in this world.

At this time, the study door was pushed open, and Alfred walked in with two glasses of orange crystal water.

"Leave the lighter."

"Okay, master."

Hand's glass was hot, and Karen's was filled with ice cubes.

Karen took a sip. It was sweet and easy to get tired of, but it also had a taste of memories. In his previous life, when he was a child, this drink was actually very popular.

After Hand drank, a smile appeared on his face.

Karen continued to communicate with Hand, during which Karen tore off a piece of paper and drew Alaye's appearance on it.

Alaye is a middle-aged figure who is slightly fatter, and it is easy to draw. When the painting was finished, Karen noticed the change in Hand's eyes. Obviously, he knew that this was his father.

Picking up the portrait of Alaye, Karen took Hand and flicked his fingers on the piece of paper together, as if slapping Alaye, and Hand played happily.

It's roughly equivalent to a child holding a doll and shouting: Smelly dad, bad dad, I hit you, I hit you!

at last,

Karen picked up the lighter left by Alfred, lit the fire, and made a gesture to burn Alaye's portrait.

Seeing this, Hande snatched the paper on which his father was drawn and held it in his arms without waiting for the flames to approach.

Karen nodded with a smile, turned off the lighter, and led Hand out of the study.

Seeing his son coming down, Alaye, who had been instructed by Karen a long time ago, immediately stepped forward, hugged his son at the foot of the stairs, kept making promises to his son in sign language, and kept slapping himself in the face Actions;

Soon, the father and son hugged each other, and Hande cried.

Karen sent Alaye and his son to the door, and Alaye kept thanking Karen. Hand also recovered his vivacity, bowed to Karen, and specially bowed to Alfred who had just been discharged from the hospital.

"It's getting late, let's have a good rest," Karen said.

"Then I won't bother you anymore, young master, Mr. Alfred, you guys should also go to bed early."

Karen was about to close the door, but Alaye suddenly pushed against the door and said:

"I almost forgot one thing, young master, the thing you ordered me to investigate at noon."

"Well, there will be a result so soon?"

"With preliminary results, there are many factories in our Lanqiao community, mainly textile factories. It is not easy for ordinary people, especially those illegal immigrants, to find a job that can last for a long time. , they tend to cherish the jobs they have now; therefore, most of the textile factories in the Lanqiao community do not have much worker mobility.

There is only one, and its mobility is very large. I have asked several friends in the recruitment agency, and the feedback they got is consistent. It is a textile factory, which should be the largest textile factory in Lanqiao Community. The owner is Mr. Taddle.

His family will give intermediary service fees every year, and let the intermediary help him recruit illegal immigrant workers according to the head. My intermediary friends have basically been doing his business in the past few years and they can live a good life. "

"Then they don't doubt, why do you need to recruit a lot of workers every year?"

"Well, according to the factory, Mr. Tadel has textile factories in Sangpu and other cities in Wien, so after the workers here become skilled workers, they will be sent to other newly opened factories.

This reason is actually tenable, because there are the most illegal immigrants in York City. "

"Okay, I know."

"Master, I will continue to investigate."

"No need, it's done."

"Um, really?"

"real."

"Okay, master, I see."

The reason why Karen asked Alaye to investigate for him was because Alaye was an intermediary. It was normal for him to go to other intermediaries to investigate this matter, and it would not arouse the suspicion of the higher-ups.

close the door

Karen sat down on the sofa.

"Master, it really is Mr. Tadel, so why did the Rafael family kill Mr. Tadel? Is it because he is about to betray?"

"It should be. Just like the Allen family's business will have many bosses in charge of operations, the Raphael family should also be in this mode. Mr. Tadel used the name of textile factory workers as a cover to absorb a large number of illegal Immigrant female workers, after all, textile factories are mainly female workers.

As for the reason for his rebellion... I don't know.

I even think that he made an appointment to see me to see a doctor, not to tell me about this, maybe he wanted me to help him, make up his final decision, or summon up the courage to treat me as a priest role. "

"Master, I think you can ask his son about this matter. Of course, his son is definitely not so easy to contact now."

"It was not very easy to contact before, but now you can try it. You can deliberately leave some bright traces when contacting."

"What the young master said is that if there are traces of the light and the existence of a definite remnant of the light, they will not bother to investigate us."

If you want to continue the investigation smoothly, and want to erase the traces of your own investigation, the best way is not to hide yourself as much as possible, because as the investigation progresses, you will definitely be noticed by the other party;

Therefore, the real good way is to get rid of the traces. Judging from today's feeling, the remnants of Guangming are still not to be underestimated, and they are indeed qualified to take the blame.

"Why haven't Pu'er and Kevin come back?" Karen wondered, because it was already early morning.

"Subordinates, go out and look for it, young master?"

"No, how do you find it?" Karen shook his head, "Maybe they will come back in a while, let's rest first, and go to Tadel's textile factory tomorrow."

"Okay, master."

Karen walked up the stairs, halfway there, suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked:

"What's the date today?"

"Master, today is the 26th, and it's past midnight."

"In other words, yesterday was the 25th."

Karen walked up the stairs quickly, came to her bedroom, opened the bedside table, and took out a piece of letter paper from it.

Alfred also stood at the door of the bedroom at this time and asked:

"What's the matter, master?"

"Remember this letter?"

"Of course I remember, that night Pu'er and Kevin caught the messenger crow together and got it from the crow."

"Look again." Karen handed the letter to Alfred.

Alfred read it carefully:

[Conference Hall 3, Curtis Building, 2 p.m., 25th. The light lasts forever. 】

"Yesterday was actually the day of the meeting." Alfred said.

Karen didn't plan to go, so this letter has been left in the drawer.

"From the fact that they can control Piaget's clinic and home, it can be seen that there are quite a lot of Illuminati religions gathered in York City. Didn't you hear that woman at night that Miss Bertha is an envoy of God, and very Obviously there was some discord with the old man who was at Piaget's house today.

This is the remnants gathered from all over the place, and the affiliation between them is not clear, and it may be maintained that they are their own people on the surface, but in fact they are doing their own responsible things in private. "

"Master, I still don't understand."

"Two o'clock in the afternoon is almost the time of Mr. Tadel's appointment, and at the same time, at the Curtis Building opposite the Santor Building where the Adams Clinic is located, a secret gathering of believers of the Illuminati Cult is being held.

Therefore, Mr. Tadel did not intend to come to the Adams Clinic to see a doctor at all. The place he wanted to go was actually opposite the clinic. "

"Then...hasn't Miss Bertha always known the true identity of Mr. Taddle, and she has been lying to us?"

Karen shook his head and said:

"No, she had no reason to do it.

The Sect of Light is not being suppressed in reality, but a church that has been completely banned. Even its ordinary believers must hide their beliefs.

This meeting uses black crows to send messages, just like a secret joint of a spy organization. The crows should send letters to senior old believers. After the old believers receive the information of the meeting, they will notify the new believers they have developed, and then everyone will work together. Participating in this meeting is a kind of feedback to the old believers, and it is also a kind of strengthening for the new believers.

During the assembly, all believers may wear face-covering robes, and will not reveal their identities to each other, so as to avoid the risk of a breach causing the entire board to be smashed.

Mr. Tadel may have been suffering from the condemnation of his conscience for his actions. He felt that he had committed a lot of sins. Recently, or in recent years, he came into contact with the God of Light. A follower of the Light God Sect.

When preaching, the old believers would definitely not directly say that our Guangming God Sect has died out, and now it is suppressed by the entire church circle, so how can we attract new believers?

Therefore, in the eyes of Mr. Tadel, the Sect of Light and the God of Light should be extremely stalwart and powerful existences. "

"So, yesterday, Mr. Tadel brought the evidence he had prepared to attend this rally, and then took advantage of this rally to report this evil thing to the Light God Sect?

However, he was discovered by the Raphael family in advance of his suspicious behavior and treasonous tendencies, so he was intercepted and killed on the way. "

Karen nodded and said:

"Yes, that's why I think Miss Bertha and that old man don't know that Mr. Tadel is a believer of the Light God Sect.

Will Miss Bertha and that old man instruct their believers to take the initiative to go undercover to collect evidence of the rotten Cult of Kosmos and then hand it over to themselves?

Then, they took this evidence and took the initiative to report it to the top leaders of the Cult of Kosmos to get a reward for reporting it? "

"hey-hey……"

Alfred couldn't help laughing, but immediately controlled his expression.

Because if this was really Miss Bertha's instruction, it would be equivalent to the fugitive death row prisoner taking the sheriff's corruption evidence to report the case to the police station where the sheriff was.

"Ah."

Karen licked her lips,

"Before we discussed to throw all the traces of the investigation to the Guangming God Sect. I still feel a little bit sorry for it. Now it's good, and I don't have to bear the burden at all, because this should be their business."

...

rainy night.

On the nearby roof, a cat and a dog poked their heads out slowly.

On the street below, five men in black robes had surrounded one person.

"Pavaro, you shouldn't have escaped. I thought you could see that flaw. I left it for you on purpose."

"Of course I know, because in this way you can 'legally' kill me on the grounds of resisting arrest and absconding in fear of crime, and save the investigation of the abnormal death of the serving judge."

"So why are you running away?"

"Because I discovered that the judge who was in charge of my trial was actually one of yours."

Captain Tiers of the Whip of Order shook his head and said:

"No, no, it should be, we are his people."

"hehe……"

"I know that you were arrested obediently and wanted to wait for the trial before reporting to the judge; you are too naive, Pavaro, how could we give you this chance.

Now it’s fine too, saving me the trouble of listing and organizing crimes for you;

Do you know that it is really tormenting to list your crimes, because this is the first time I have seen a clean and dedicated judge like you.

In fact, if you don't take the initiative to escape, you can still stay in the cell for a long time, and it can also give you the opportunity to think about the last modification. "

"After I knew that the judge who presided over my trial was not trustworthy, I couldn't sit in that cell for a day. When I thought of sitting in the cell, the crimes were still happening in that place, my heart Inwardly, it is suffering.”

Tiers raised his hand, a black leather whip appeared in his palm, he laughed and said:

"Our Lord Judge is so kind, tsk tsk, you should believe in the Light God Sect, that's right."

Pavaro spread his hands, and two black flames appeared in his palms, ready to fight;

at the same time,

He said:

"What really torments me the most is actually the desecration of order by you who also believe in the order!"