Lord of the Mysteries

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Both sides know the whereabouts of Helmochiu’s manuscript, which will end in the evening... The ambassador will be able to draw his hand and have the strength to take revenge and other actions... This is why the danger is about to come. ? Klein probably understood the previous divination results and the inexplicable omen.

If there is no "dirty language" spell, there is no strong bodyguard of 1,000 pounds for three days, he will now mostly go to the police station to go to the police station of the Bakerland headquarters of the Steam and Mechanical God Church. Open a possible attack and wait for the ambassador to be assassined. As for the success of the assassination, Klein is not sure. Anyway, he has considered the worst results and has certain plans.

But now, with double preparations, he will undoubtedly not adopt a strategy of avoidance, still staying at home, and do not know what to do.

In his heart, he even looked forward to the attackers coming to the door.

Sequence 9 "Hunter" Mersau was killed by me, and then sent someone, at least it will be a sequence 7, maybe even sequence 6, sequence 5, or heap number, anyway, as long as they are solved, I will get Formula, get extraordinary characteristics, save some losses... Well, I will tell my young bodyguard, I am lucky, I get the benefit from the "black ear" I bought, and become an extraordinary person. After all, if the battle is fierce, I can’t Concealing this, and I am telling almost the truth, I did get a lot of money from that "black ear"... Klein thought about the next thing, almost instinctively to draw a red moon on the chest .

May the goddess bless, come from the extraordinary of the "divination" approach! He silently prayed.

Thinking of this, he looked around the room and wanted to find his own bodyguard. He worried that the other party had heard the story and ran quietly.

The living room dining room is warm and illuminating, illuminating the coffee table, sofa and chair, except for others.

As Klein gradually picked up, he suddenly saw a face on the glass cover of the gas lamp in the living room area. The hair color was pale gold, the appearance was exquisite, and his face was pale.

This lady is still very confident about her strength... Klein’s mind is calm and whispered like a self-speaking:

"I am also an extraordinary person."

"I took a party through Casper and bought a piece of luck. I got some benefits. Of course, it is only good for me."

Both of these sentences are true, and no matter what method they face, they can stand the test.

But when these two sentences are put together, it will make people think that the advantage makes him an extraordinary person.

The face on the gas lamp glass cover nodded slightly and disappeared quickly. Nothing else reacted.

Klein's appearance does not seem to change, but the heart quietly vomited.

He returned to the sofa area, did not take off his jacket, picked up a newspaper and flipped it up.

After a while, the sound of Dangdang echoed again, and someone rang the doorbell.

Who? Klein’s spirit was instantly tense, his hands were inserted into his pockets, and he touched the tarot cards and the “dirty words” spells.

He walked slowly to the gate, and with the help of the clown's ability, he predicted the scene that he would see after opening the door:

The blushing moon is still looming, the elegant gas street lamp has not changed, a sheriff wearing a black and white uniform and three vagels with an epaulette is waiting impatiently at the door.

His armpits had brownish yellow shorts, the sheriff who had previously dealt with the "Sherlock Moridy's legitimate defense case."

Jürgen seems to mention his name, Sergeant Fasin? Well, I can go back to the 10 pound bail the day after tomorrow... What is he doing? The military sent him to find Ian Wright? Or tell me where to take the risk? In doubt, Klein took the handle.

............

The Embassy Embassy in the West End of Beckland is brightly lit, and the smell of various perfumes and liquors is accompanied by a melodious melody that spreads to every corner.

A dance is taking place here.

In the past few years, Becker has served as an ambassador, often holding a ball at the embassy, ​​inviting bankers, big factory owners, big philanthropists, and other famous rich and barristers from the Kingdom of Lun to participate, and randomly give some sub-levels. Businessman opportunity.

In such an atmosphere, he will tell the guests about the prosperity and opening of Trier. The Republic of Intis is no longer dominated by the nobility. Bankers, factory owners, lawyers and other people are the masters of the country. They are direct and indirect. It has taken up most of the seats, determines the direction of national policies, enjoys true freedom, and has a lofty position.

Today's Becker is doing similar things, holding a glass of wine, and constantly appearing in front of the guests, seems to want to prove that he is at the party at this time, did not go out.

I should have got the manuscript... From the fearful and trembled detective, Ian Wright appeared in the telegraph office on White Rum Street, I was setting everything up, now is the time to harvest... ...Becky, but very tasteful, Becker drank a **** Ormill wine and walked toward the balcony, intending to blow the cool breeze of the night.

After learning that Ian had sent the telegram, as a senior "conspirator" and professional intelligence personnel, Becker keenly thought that the other person was in contact with the boss of the boss, so he quickly let the burkland group of the Fossac intelligence agency lurk. The double-sided spy investigation obtained the time, place and manner of meeting agreed by Ian and the “team leader”.

After that, he pretended not to have this, and continued to send people to find Ian near Bailang Street, successfully found the other side, but also attracted a sniper of the military.

According to his arrangement, the on-site intelligence personnel deliberately let off Ian, so that the military intelligence department believed that the two sides were on the same starting line.

After paralyzing the main opponent, he took another, unexposed intelligence officer and ambushed the "team leader" of Ian and the Fossack Empire. He wanted to find the manuscript and bring out the Lu in the absence of the military intelligence. Kingdom of grace.

The progress of the matter was as smooth as he expected, and the news that came back in the evening made his mood extremely heavy.

The people in the military situation have appeared!

They should have been caught!

There is a Rosago, certainly not a divination factor, and the military nine is not good at divination... This shows that we have locusts inside... I hope that Rosago can take the first step, get the manuscript, and take it to the "shadow" ... Becker deliberately organized a dance party to avoid suspicion, and then could not interfere with the progress of the matter, only pray for the subordinates to be effective.

According to his arrangement, after Rosar succeeded, he immediately transferred the items to another intelligence officer, an intelligence personnel who had never been used before, and then Rosago would lead the people in the military and make Some incidents continued to interfere with the "line of sight" and attracted attention to the companions. In the process, Becker asked Rosago to kill the little detective.

If it weren't for him, things wouldn't be known to anyone in the military's situation. Everything would be very smooth... I wouldn't be exposed to anything related to the Zimmergg party, and would not be transferred back to China... he didn't even have Escape, think that the people in the military situation will always protect him, staying at home is safer than running away? Becker smashed his face.

He has received the order, and after the action corresponding to the manuscript is over, he will hand over the intelligence-related matters to the first-class military attache of the embassy, ​​waiting for the new ambassador to take over.

Becker is quite reluctant here. Bakerland is one of the most prosperous cities in the world, despite the bad weather and heavy pollution.

And the ladies and ladies here are more conservative, not the domestic sluts, slowly seduce them to go to bed, a little bit to remove their conservative, is very fulfilling and very fascinating things, but unfortunately, I have to say goodbye to these beautiful people It’s a child... Baker Lang thought a little depressed, and more resentful of the little detective who dared to resist.

As for the safety of Rosago itself, Becker is not worried at all. He believes that if the other party is willing to do so, as long as he is not locked by the high-ranking strong, he can escape immediately if he wants to escape. This is because Rosago has a special ability.

Thinking about it, Becker suddenly blinked and saw the young girl wearing a crimson dress holding a glass of wine and standing on the edge of the balcony.

She has a beautiful face and elegant temperament, the hair of the ink is smooth and smooth, and the light brown eyes seem to contain many words.

Becker immediately went over and talked with the other person in a familiar way. He learned that the girl was the daughter of a timber merchant called Irene. Her father was not too rich and was trying to climb to the upper level.

With the identity of Ambassador Intis, Becker quickly gained the attention of Irene.

After jumping together for two dances, the physical movements of the two became intimate.

"Beautiful lady, I want to invite you to my room to taste the Ormill wine, 1286." Becker hinted.

Irene replied almost without hesitation:

"Ok."

The two left the dance hall and quietly came to the second floor, entered the room of Bakerlang, and let the guards stay away, do not disturb.

The so-called 1286 Ormill wine has not yet appeared, and Becker has enthusiastically brought Irene to the bed.

Between the tumbling, Irene didn't count the complicated skirt, and her white arms caught the other side.

Her hands grabbed Becker's shoulder position, and the nails and veins suddenly grew black, thin, fluffy "spider feet"!

boom!

Irene’s eyes were slightly convex, and white foam appeared in her mouth.

Becker retracted the fist that hit the other's abdomen and stood up from the bed. No more hurried performance, a cold face.

"Who sent you here?" Becker asked in a low voice.

Irene wants to stand up, but it is difficult to succeed with pain, and her eyes are frightened and stunned.

Seeing the expression of this pretty girl, Becker smiled and said:

“I am really obsessed with beautiful ladies, but I know this problem myself, so I am very careful every time I face a beautiful lady.”

"Say, who sent you?"

"Don't think about patience, I am very good at using fire."