Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

Several police officers quickly arrived at the hotel and ran up to the third floor with guns drawn.

The first thing they saw was the unconscious lady lying on the ground with a pillow and a blanket. Another lady and a boy were sitting next to them. Opposite them was a young man leaning on the wall, and An old man sitting in an easy chair.

Esther looked at these police officers: "You'd better call the Special Operations Department of the National Police Department immediately. The seventh team is in charge of Jinwutong District."

When the old man who had closed his eyes and fell asleep heard this, he raised his eyelids in surprise and looked at Esther again.

Among the police officers, a man with two silver stars on his epaulettes walked towards a few people. Although his clothes were slightly stretched by his belly, the thick brown and yellow beard on his face was still dignified.

However, the police inspector came forward and saluted the old gentleman sitting in the easy chair: "Good night, Mr. Viscount. Are you not frightened? I am Inspector Toller, representing the Tingen City Police. hall--"

The old man waved his hands with a stern face and interrupted the police inspector: "Just do whatever you want. The lady's measures are the most reasonable. If you want to confirm the seriousness of the incident, just take a look at the door of the house. Be mentally prepared.”

Inspector Toller swallowed, but with his current duty and the presence of this distinguished Viscount, he pushed open the door and took a look inside.

When Inspector Toler withdrew his head, his face turned pale, and he ordered the police officers behind him: "Hurry down and wait for the inspectors from the seventh team. By the way, let the police officers keep an eye on the passengers on the second floor. No, take all the passengers away." Go to the second floor...we'd better seal off the entire 'Lilac Hotel' first."

After ordering the other police officers, Inspector Toller looked at a few more people and carefully observed the face of "Mr. Viscount": "Then please stay here for now. A full-time police inspector will ask you about the relevant situation later. "

Seeing the old man nodding, Inspector Toller was relieved. Like other police officers, he called out the passengers who were still in the room one by one and asked them to go down to the second floor to join the others.

Inspector Toler tried to use his busy figure to leave a good impression on "Mr. Viscount", but the old man was not looking at him, but at the lady with light and gentle eyes:

"Are you a doctor?"

Esther was suddenly asked such a question, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused: "What, me? No."

The old man's eyes fell on the unconscious woman's face: "Then this is just a small talk question. After all, we are not professionals. Is she okay now?"

Esther hesitated for two seconds, but she directly expressed her thoughts: "I don't feel very good. It's terrible. I used some tricks to get her to fall asleep. I'm worried that once she wakes up, she will fall into that mood again. A state of collapse.”

The old man sighed heavily: "Oh... I never expected that this kind of thing would happen to Tingen, these rampant cultists."

Although Rabbit wanted to ask what it meant, he kept his mouth shut when he thought of the police officer calling him "Mr. Viscount" just now. Rabbit is afraid of saying something to make the other party unhappy and convicting them of something - these big shots are quite distant and unfamiliar existences to Rabbit.

The young man leaning against the wall did not have such troubles. He adjusted his glasses with his right hand: "I wonder which viscount you are?"

"Just call me Oded. A small viscount will only be taken seriously in Tingen. If you were to throw a brick casually in the West District of Backlund, it would hit seven or eight viscounts."

The corner of Esther's mouth moved: "This is also what Emperor Russell said?"

Viscount Aude smiled and stroked his goatee twice: "Of course, of course, he is a very interesting leader. Many of his famous quotes are worth our time to recall. As I get older, I feel more and more like him. Very special.”

Esther rolled her eyes inwardly, feeling helpless at the boasted achievements of the "No. 1 copywriter in the Northern Continent".

If Russell's diary is translated one day, I don't know if the world will praise his "contributions" even more - rosy lace is always easier to reach the masses than famous quotes.

But this kind of thing seems too bad. If there is a "junior" who can understand Chinese appear in this world, I hope no one will do this and give this senior who left many messages some privacy.

The "Queen of Mystery" will certainly not be happy.

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A four-wheeled, one-horse carriage was parked outside the door of the "Lilac Hotel". The side of the carriage was engraved with the police logo of two intertwined swords and a crown, proving that the person riding this carriage had a special status.

The first person to step out of the carriage was a man with a pale face, black hair and blue eyes. His thin lips made his already indifferent temperament even colder.

The next two are both women:

One of them had white hair that was rare in Loen, and there was an elegant delicacy between his eyebrows. He was holding a small box in his hand. The other had black satin-like hair tied into a neat ponytail. He was wearing a more slim-fitting, concise and masculine police inspector's uniform, with a gun bag hanging clearly on his waist.

The Nighthawks from Tingen City rushed to the Jinwutong District they were responsible for as quickly as possible.

The leading man made a gesture to the coachman: "Cesare, go find the police station's carriage and park it over there. Don't be left alone."

The coachman in the special team was just an ordinary person, and he already knew the corresponding rules of action. He nodded, followed the captain's instructions, and drove to the side street.

"Fry, you are really becoming more and more like a captain." The white-haired lady, Siga Teon, joked.

Frye stiffly twitched the corner of his mouth. He was still not used to his new identity: "There is no way. Not long after the captain was promoted, he joined the 'Red Gloves' with Ms. Dai Li. As a result, they even spent their honeymoon on the road." Task……"

The black-haired Luoyao Leiting corrected him: "It's the former captain, or Dunn, because now you are our captain."

Frye sighed: "I probably will never be able to change my tune."

Sika teased him with a smile: "Then you have to get used to it as soon as possible. Captain Dunn has said that he will hand over Tingen to us."

"Daly said they are all very good, Dunn, and Leonard, who was the first to join the Red Gloves. He is now at Sequence Six." Luo Yao's usually cold expression has become much gentler.

"Leonard's progress is really fast. We can't live up to Captain Dunn's instructions." Sijia lifted the box in his hand and focused his eyes on the area near the hotel. "Let's go and investigate quickly." In the end what happened."

Frye glanced around and frowned slightly: "Something's not right."

"What's wrong?" Luo Yao asked warily, his hand already on the gun at his waist.

But Frye pressed his right hand to signal her to calm down. After carefully sensing the surrounding environment, he showed a slight doubt on his face: "The nearby spirits have been dispersed. No, it should be said that they are avoiding it." What, subconsciously stay away from this place."

Xijia and Luo Yao both looked much more serious: "Is it very difficult?"

"Let's go to the hotel first and see what's going on."

The three of them greeted the guarding police officers before crossing the cordon. As soon as they entered the front hall of the "Lilac Hotel", there were police officers waiting here who briefed them on the simple situation.

The police have made brief inquiries to all the guests in the hotel, and the stories they got are basically the same - there were screams on the fourth floor, a crazy lady, and some of them saw the horrific situation in the room. The speculation is still There should be a person involved, her fellow traveler who died in a miserable state.

At the front desk, Frye and others obtained relevant information about the woman. She checked in with her husband and her identity certificate was complete.

The husband, as the "victim", was the manager of a southern continent trading company. The company was headquartered in Backlund. The two of them seemed to be on vacation in Tingen - at least those who had contact with them had the same impression.

Frye took Xijia and Luo Yao up the stairs and quickly came to the room on the fourth floor where the murder occurred. In addition to the two people stationed there, there were several additional guests.

Because spiritual intuition did not indicate any danger, Frye took Luo Yao into the house first, while Xijia took the initiative to walk towards the guests and the lady lying on the ground.

This is the division of labor that Tingen's current Nighthawks team has gradually become accustomed to. Because Fry is not good at communicating with strangers, and his temperament also affects the parties' trust in him, he gave priority to the same promotion to Sequence Seven. Soon, but more The relatable Sika reaches out to those affected by the incident.

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Esther watched the man with a cold temperament walk into the room, followed by a lady with smooth black hair, while another lady with white hair and black eyes was approaching along the corridor step by step.

She lowered her head and focused her gaze on the unconscious victim.

Only the young man leaning against the wall noticed this. He saw the soft glint in Esther's eyes and looked at the approaching lady in confusion.

"Hello, you can call me Inspector Sika. Can I tell you what's going on here?"

After asking other guests downstairs, Inspector Toller returned to the fourth floor and was now guarding Viscount Aude. He stepped forward and shook hands with Sika: "Oh, you are finally here. This is Oude." Viscount de, then..."

Inspector Toller looked at the others hesitantly. For some reason, he forgot to ask them for further information.

The young man wearing glasses by the wall had a calm expression and looked quietly at the Tingen City "Nighthawk" who came to communicate - he had already obtained this information from Inspector Toler's mind, and for further information, he directly observed The other party can figure it out, including the star spirit body that looks particularly bright because it has just been promoted.

Two Sequence 7s and one Sequence 8. It is really a small city deployment staff that cannot withstand the storm. The young man thought this, without any fluctuation on his face.

Viscount Oded cleared his throat: "Ahem, Oded Wixon, I think you have heard what the guests downstairs said. I live in Room 2 on the fourth floor. When I heard the scream , observing the situation by the door. Please forgive an old man's worries about self-protection, but I am no longer old enough to fight at the front of the team...

"Sorry, I'm always talkative. I'm here to visit a friend. The place in Backlund is not suitable for seniors like us to live there all year round. The doctor said it's bad for the lungs."

Esther also had to raise her head: "Hamel Brook, this is my brother Ribit. We just came to Tingen to relax. This child ran away from home without taking anything. I have to bring him back to Prudential." Port of Leeds.”

Rabbit was very cooperative with Esther's statement. After hearing these words, he subconsciously curled his lips and shrank back to Esther, still remaining silent.

Sika's eyes fell on the young man.

The young man smiled and adjusted his glasses with his right hand. His smile was very friendly: "Benjamin Jacob, come to Tingen to find an old friend. I live in Pulitzer Port and have an antique shop under my name. You may also know about it. , is the kind of small merchant that sells shoddy goods."

Esther subconsciously closed her fingers and looked at the young man with round glasses and lake green eyes.

House of Jacob? real or fake?