Lord of the Mysteries

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On Tuesday morning, the weather kept the usual coldness of the season.

Klein tightened the collar of the coat, put on his hat, and opened the door.

This is a letter sent to the Stuart Detective at the end of the street. The distance is not far away. It is not necessary to dress so neatly, so thick, but Klein has a cold, and it is safe to protect himself. real.

Perhaps it was the relationship of a strong wind last night, Beckland's air was surprisingly good, and Klein slowed down and enjoyed this rare morning.

When the road was over the Ergen family, he heard the sound of the open window and the open voice. The instincts turned and looked at the past.

Standing at the window is Mrs. Doris wearing a black plush bonnet and a gray-blue thick scarf. Compared with before, her face is a little worse and her body is getting more and more sturdy.

"Good morning, detective Moriarty, thank you for taking care of Brody during this time. It said that you are a good person, yes, Brody?" Old lady Doris bent over and picked up the greenish black eyes. Cat.

Brody used four feet and struggled in her arms. Finally, it jumped down and fell lightly on the window sill.

But it didn't leave, but it was going around there, and Mrs. Doris was squatting sideways on the side of her head, and she didn't even look at Klein.

Is this a good card issued by a cat? Klein laughed at himself and smiled sincerely:

"This is a happy thing, and what is even more gratifying is that Mrs. Doris is finally discharged from hospital."

After a few words of chilling, he gave a good speech and continued to go to the end of the street with a smile.

Just after a few steps, he heard Mrs. Doris shouting behind:

"It is equal to Ergen, I will let him give you the reward!"

...I just picked up this task for money? The smile on Klein’s face suddenly stiffened. He could only turn his body halfway and waved his hand to signal that he knew it.

When he was far away from the Jürgen family, his expression gradually subsided and there was some sigh.

He just opened the spirit to see the color of Mrs. Reese's gas field, and found that the situation is not very good, which is because the other party is older, but also because Beckland's cold climate and bad air are very bad for lung diseases. influences.

Mrs. Doris should be able to get through this late autumn and cold winter, but next time, next, it is hard to say... If you want to live for a few more years, I am afraid I have to move to the south and move to Desi Bay. ... Unfortunately, Jurgen lawyers should not have that condition... I haven’t been to Desi Bay yet... Klein groaned a few words, found the mail box, and stuffed the letters in.

This will be the preface to the performance.

And he will go to the harvest church as a detective in the evening to do the rest preparations.

By the way, after buying a Desi pie for breakfast, Klein returned the same way, quite leisurely.

Not close to the house, he saw an elegantly decorated carriage parked outside. Two ladies wearing satin black hats were holding the doorbell anxiously, and the maid and bodyguards were scattered around, as if they were guarding.

Mrs. Starling...Mrs. Mary...do they have something to entrust? Very urgent look... Klein took the paper bag with Desi pie and leaned over, hehe smiled:

"Two ladies, this should be breakfast time."

Looking back, it was Sherlock Morrisoni, and Mrs. Mary was obviously relieved:

"Mr. Detective, you have to help me."

In Kline’s vision, the other’s anxiety, nervousness, and fear were not false. So he nodded and pointed to the door:

"Go in and say."

While speaking, he glanced at the landlord's wife, Starling, and found that the state of the other party was completely different from the previous two days. It became very low and very sad, and seemed to be uninterested in anything.

What is this happening? Although the landlord likes to show off a little, but still very passionate about life... Kline took out the key and opened the door.

After entering, after waiting for stability, Mrs. Mary could not wait to say:

"Detective Moriarty, I received a threatening letter!"

Threatening letter? Klein puts the Desi pie and puts his hands on it:

"What is the content of the letter?"

Mrs. Mary looked at Mrs. Starling sideways and saw that she was not as active as usual, so she had to think about it:

"That letter asked me to treat the smoke of the factory fairly when I was doing the air pollution investigation, and affirmed their contribution. Otherwise, it would make me the same doll that I sent with the letter...

"The doll's head was taken off and the hands and feet were broken."

Mrs. Mary seems to recall the feeling of opening the letter, and the voice trembled and said:

"This is the first time I have encountered a similar thing. I don't know if it will become a reality. I don't know that being a member of the commission of inquiry will bear this kind of thing. I don't know..."

Madame, perhaps Russell the Great once said that there is only one of the most extreme hatred between people. One is to murder the other’s parents, and the other is to destroy others’ money... Klein’s serious expression Going to the bottom:

"My advice is, alarm."

In his view, Mrs. Mary is now a member of the Kingdom's Air Pollution Investigation Committee. The status of her identity is very different from that of the past. For her intimidation, the police department will certainly not wait for it.

Moreover, this involves the formulation of important policies of the kingdom. It is not an ordinary matter. Therefore, the police department will transfer the case to the extraordinary organization of the church with great probability, so as to solve the case as soon as possible and solve it as soon as possible.

Based on the identity of Mrs. Mary's goddess, the night is an inevitable choice.

In this way, even if Klein wants to mix a reward, it will not be involved.

"I have done this, but it does not make me feel at ease." Mrs. Mary licked her lips. "Do you know what they said? The threatening letter is made by tailoring newspaper words. The dolls can be bought anywhere." The kind, it is very difficult to find the sender in a short time! And only intend to send a police to protect me! Goddess, are they treating a helpless citizen for help?"

Mrs. Mary paused and looked at Klein:

"Detective Moriarty, I believe that you can help me, not only because of your performance on that matter, but also because of Mike's approval, Allen's praise, Tallim's praise. And I know, You have also made outstanding contributions in the serial killings. Don't worry, I will pay you enough."

Your words make me feel happy, but things seem a bit wrong...

Unless the police department has already been bought, they should transfer the case to the night-timer. In the case of extraordinary means such as divination, the letters that are made up of words in the newspaper are not evasive, and the sender has already been caught. Either there is a way to interfere with divination... and the latter will cause the nightsman to formally and massively intervene...

In either case, it is not the same as the current one...

Klein didn't immediately answer Mrs. Mary and seriously analyzed the anomaly that this thing showed.

The living room suddenly became very quiet, and the feeling of silence made Mrs. Mary and Mrs. Starling somewhat uncomfortable.

Klein didn't know when to pull out a coin and let it jump between his fingers. This seems to be a habitual action when he concentrates on thinking.

Suddenly, the coin flew up and fell steadily, falling to the palm of the hand and facing up.

Klein is surprised. He is divining whether this is a danger or not. The result is no.

If there is such a threat, even if the sender has little strength, it may cause certain dangers. It will not be completely without... just a simple intimidation? Or... Klein suddenly thought of another possibility, smiled and said:

"Mrs. Mary, don't be nervous, you can go back with confidence. If someone asks you to report this matter in the past two days, let the people recognize the true face of the factory owners and ignite the anger of the masses, then you will have nothing to do. ""

What Klein had just thought of might be that this incident of threatening the letter was a bureau, and the bureau set by himself was to incite the people and use their anger to make the investigation of air pollution go smoothly, so that the subsequent bill would benefit itself. .

And this can explain why the police department is currently responding.

"...Why do you say that?" asked Mrs. Mary frowning.

Klein smiled and responded:

"This is my reasoning."

"If there is nothing that happened in two days?" asked Mrs. Mary.

Klein sincerely said:

"Then I will provide protection."

Anyway, there is no danger... he added a sentence in his heart.

After reassuring Mrs. Mary, he confirmed it on the fog and got the same result as before.

At this time, his Desi pie is already cold...

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

Mrs. Mary came back home with some embarrassment and uneasiness, thinking about whether or not to ask Stalin to come and stay for a few days to accompany herself.

Just then, her butler told her that the eldest son of Earl, the chief secretary of the Air Pollution Investigation Commission, Mr. Hibbert Hall, visited.

After the two sides entered the living room, Mrs. Mary still had a chance to open her mouth. The blond handsome gentleman said first:

"Mrs. Mary, I heard about your experience. This is the shame of Beckland and even the whole kingdom. I apologize and sympathize with this.

"You can rest assured that everyone on the committee will stand with you!"

"Thank you for your concern." Mrs. Mary responded gratefully.

Hibbert Hall considered the following:

"Madam, I want to find a reporter to interview this matter, tell your story, tell everyone that despicable bad deeds, and let the public see how crazy those who pollute Beckland's air are! No regrets!

"Please be sure to promise my request."

This... exactly the same as Moriatti’s detective... Mrs. Mary couldn’t speak for a moment.

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

After breakfast, take a break, and Klein, who is idle, goes into the fog and prepares to divinate the origin of the biotoxin bottle.

This time, he did not delay at all.