Lord of the Mysteries

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Mersson’s body lay there, his eyes round, and there seemed to be fierce light.

The wound that cut off half of the throat was originally a thin one, but with the agglomeration of extraordinary characteristics, it has been a lot bigger and more blurred.

At the same time, the incontinence after death made him a stench.

Klein held the group of deep red jellies, and he was full of embarrassed feelings about what to do next.

In the big direction, his choices are nothing more than three kinds. One is to clean up the scene, handle the wounds, and go to the street in the name of legitimate defense. Second, wait until the night, throw the body into a sewer, pretend that there is nothing. Occurs, the third is to immediately give up the current identity, flee to other districts, and renamed again.

The problem with the first option is that Klein is still a black family, and there are secrets that can't be seen. The alarm is easy for him to be investigated. The second option is that he is always worried that the body is found and the police are looking for the door. Come, there are additional dangers:

After the ambassador behind Mersau confirmed that his disappearance or death, he will definitely send someone to Minsk Street No. 15, when Klein may encounter sequence 7 or even the enemy of sequence 6 - the opposite of him Behind it may be a country, a strong country.

The third option seems to be the most sensible and safest, escaping all the risks, but there is also a downside, that is, Klein's portrait is likely to be ordered, and it is still next door to Mrs. Summer, neighbors, Jurgen, etc. In the eyes of the people, he is not disguised, until the corresponding newspaper is released, even if it is limited to the Big Baker Land, Klein is likely to be recognized by Dai Li’s equivalent night, and the problem becomes more and more troublesome. .

As it involved Inz Zangweier, involving the seal "0-08", he was highly likely to be chased by the senior deacon level.

Of course, there is a branch of the third option, which is to hide the body, throw the evidence into the sewer, and then abscond, but this is also the danger of being wanted, because the opposite ambassador can’t find someone, The small may refer to the members of the Zmang party to call the police, using the official forces of Beckland to search - if he can lock Klein's whereabouts, the development of things is equivalent to the second choice.

After thinking about it, Klein quickly made a decision:

Divination...

Of course, there is already a tendency in his heart, that is, the two evils are taken lightly. The first option is relatively less risky. It can grasp the initiative to a certain extent, and can attract attention through official exposure. Let the ambassador’s follow-up actions be suppressed and not too crazy.

Turning out the paper and writing the divination statement, Klein untied the spirit of the left wrist cuff, letting the citrine pendant fall naturally and almost touch the surface.

"I should call the police."

"I should call the police."

......

After the meditation was completed, he saw that the spirit was turning clockwise, the amplitude was not small, and the speed was faster.

This means a considerable degree of certainty!

After divinating the other two choices in turn, and after getting a negative answer, Klein no longer hesitated to start dealing with the scene.

He put on black gloves, searched the body of Mersor, found a sharp dagger, a stack of cash, a box of cigarettes, and a lighter, some sundries.

Klein put everything else back, took off his gloves, held the dagger directly, and pierced it into the throat of Mersø's throat, destroying the original shape.

Then he put on his gloves and let Merzo grab the dagger.

After doing all this, Klein collected Mercer's extraordinary characteristics, homemade spells, tarot cards, blood-stained contracts, papers for writing divination statements, and various materials from his body, and put them in paper bags.

Then he held his own "call" ritual and became a special spirit.

After carrying the Azick copper whistle to make himself stronger and stronger, Klein picked up the paper bag, ended the call and returned to the fog.

He temporarily placed those real objects behind the "Foot" high back chair, and left the Azick copper whistle, then easily simulated the feeling of falling down and re-entered into his body.

The reason why Klein did not burn the blood-stained contract and the paper for writing divination was because after worrying about the alarm, things were transferred to special departments, and powerful people came to carry out targeted divination.

Once there is a barrier to fog, even if the eternal sun comes, it will not get a valid answer.

This is also the reason for the promotion sequence 8, after the spirituality has been greatly improved, Klein will put the weekly combing and summary on the fog.

He can now withstand large suspicions and in-depth investigations!

The spiritual wall was lifted, and the sudden blown wind blew away the remnants of the ritual material. The items in Klein and the entire room related to the extraordinary and mysterious fields left only the candles burning in front of him.

But this time, he chose ordinary candles, but he prayed to himself and summoned himself. There is no need to pay attention to it.

In a family, it is very reasonable and normal to have a candle, which is very suitable for the times, even if there is only one bachelor in the family.

After extinguishing the candle and putting it back in place, Klein pulled out the golden pocket watch and glanced at it. He estimated how many minutes before Mersau died and added the police department to send inquiries and layers. The minimum time spent reporting on the floor.

He wants to make sure that Mersor's death time has passed an hour, even if there are extraordinary people to investigate.

In occultism, in the field of psychic, this is an important time node. Exceeding it, the information that can be obtained is quite limited and very vague. For example, the person who can kill Molsey by psychic is "summer". Locke Moriarty, but can not get specific details of death.

As for the hidden dangers of the other party's possible divination, Klein is not worried at all, because the main superfluous factors involved (the blood-stained standard contract) are above the fog...

The role of his own hunch and fighting ability will be confused as well - the other's divination will definitely point to the mysterious space above the fog, and will certainly be disturbed.

Fortunately, I am also professional... I feel like Moriati... Klein re-examined the scene and confirmed that there was no problem, and began to stare at the pocket watch pointer and ticking away.

After exceeding the estimated limit, he put on the gold-rimmed glasses and waited for a few minutes before pulling out the door.

At this time, the sky of Beckland was already dark, and the gas lamps on the street illuminated the rainy and continuous environment.

As a district where the middle class gathered, Minsk Street often patrolled the police. After waiting for a while, Klein found the target and immediately greeted him.

It was the two police officers with only one V in the epaulettes. They were holding guns, carrying short sticks, holding umbrellas, and looking around.

"Police! There are gangsters attacking me!" Klein shouted skillfully.

His wolverine appearance made the two police officers not dare to neglect, each took out a short stick and watched it sideways.

"What about the gangsters?" asked the brown-faced policeman with a round face.

Klein pointed to his house road:

"He sneaked into my home and wanted to kill me!"

"In the fight, I accidentally stabbed him!"

Stabbed to death... The two police officers looked at each other and looked at Klein in a censored manner:

"Take us in the past."

"Okay!" Klein pretended to be the rest of his life. He led two police officers to No. 15 Minsk Street, took out the key and opened the door.

The two police officers first saw the messy scene, then noticed the lying body lying on the ground, noticed the wound in the throat of the other side, and noticed a blood-stained dagger.

"You protect the scene, I report back to the police station." Another police officer said to the round-faced companion.

"Okay." The round-faced police officer turned his attention to Klein, and his expression and body language revealed his alert and beware.

After a while, wearing a black and white uniform, the policeman with three V-shoulders led the former police officer and two other subordinates to arrive.

When the police officers inspected the scene and collected the clues, the sheriff with the brown-yellow short beard took Klein aside and made a preliminary inquiry:

"Name."

"Sherlock. Moriarty, here is my rent bill, half a year." Klein took out what had been prepared.

The sheriff took a casual look and continued to ask:

"what occupation?"

"Private detective." Klein calmly replied.

The sheriff frowned and said, "Do you know the dead? Do you know why he is going to attack you?"

"I know him. He is called Mersoe, the sentencer of the Zmanger party." Klein waited for the other person to ask again, saying, "I accepted a commission before, from Ian Wright, he Let me investigate his former employer, Detective Zerr. Victor. Li, this incident coincides with the Zmanger party and Mersor."

"I followed the other side and found that he and a very famous gentleman met in secret. He called the other party the ambassador." After saying this, Klein did not accidentally see the sheriff's face change a few times.

"The ambassador... know his name?" the sheriff said to himself, screaming.

"I don't know, but if I see his photo, I can definitely recognize it." Klein said the truth. "This morning, Mersoe came to visit me and asked me to look for Ian Wright, a private detective based profession. Morality, I refused him. As a result, in the evening, when I first returned home, I was attacked and almost killed by him. Fortunately, my fighting level was not bad, and the reaction was alert enough."

The sheriff pondered for a moment and asked about the specific fighting process. Klein was almost the original local description. At most, the premonition was changed into a reaction, and the last thrown contract was changed to the dagger of the other party.

"Well... you will go back to the police station with us, wait for the results of the autopsy, the conclusions of the site investigation and the enquiries of the relevant people." The sheriff's mind seems to be no longer in this matter, and it seems to be perfunctory.

He has only one idea today:

This is an important case involving foreign ambassadors!

Must report it immediately!

Between the two, he suddenly remembered a question and quickly added:

"What is your belief?"

"The **** of steam and machinery." Klein replied without hesitation.

The Church of the Blessed Head of the Storm Church is located in the Jowood area, so the extraordinary cases involved are often handed over to them, but there is one exception, that is, the people involved in the belief are unified and not the mainstay of the storm.

In order not to encounter the night, Klein had no choice but to be a goddess.

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