Mystic Dominator

Ron Avenue?

Hearing the name that he happened to be there yesterday, Ronald bid farewell to the detective apprentice and set off immediately.

Considering the time issue, he even took off his hat and opened his coat, and pretended to be an ordinary pedestrian and hailed a cab on the side of the road.

The speed of sitting in a carriage is much faster than simply walking on two legs.

It didn't take too long for Ronald to arrive at No. 51 Ron Avenue.

After handing over the fare to the driver, Ronald tugged at his collar and glanced around.

There is only a short distance between here and yesterday's leather shop.

But the amazing thing is that the environment of the surrounding streets has changed significantly after walking on this road of no more than 200 meters.

The number of workers walking on the road has been greatly reduced, and even the sanitary conditions on the road have changed significantly, with clean streets, a quiet environment, and rare passers-by.

The range of about ten households formed a very sharp contrast with other locations on Ron Avenue. Obviously other locations are almost all private traders, or areas where workers work, but this is the only place that is completely different.

Staring at this special housing complex located in the working district, Ronald sighed silently.

Living in such a place, it is no wonder that there will be inheritance disputes.

Without much hesitation, Ronald took out his folded hat and put it on, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

bang bang bang——

"Is anyone here?"

After a few seconds, he heard footsteps approaching the door in the house.

With a 'click', a small window inlaid on the door was pulled open from the inside.

In this world, there is no invention similar to door mirrors, so the function of this thing is to help people in the house observe the outside world safely.

At this moment, a pair of cloudy eyes were looking at Ronald outside through this opening.

After staring at it for a few seconds, the other party asked:

"Sir, are you...?"

Ronald nodded, stepped back two steps to let the other party see his whole picture, and then said:

"Hello."

"I have come to see Mr. Swift. There is an urgent matter in his family to be notified."

"..."

"Wait a minute, I'll call him."

After a few more seconds of thinking, the other party simply replied to Ronald, pulled down the small window, and then disappeared behind the door.

This time, after waiting for about two minutes, Ronald heard the sound of someone walking towards the gate again.

This time, it was still the "click" sound of pulling up the small window that sounded first.

But as the window opened, it was Swift who appeared inside.

Through the small window, the detective raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw Ronald, who was obviously dressed as an investigator in a wide coat and a wide hat:

"Ronald?"

"How did you come?"

Also because of the keen nature of detective work, Swift guessed that something special was happening, and before Ronald could answer his question, he opened the door first.

"Come on, let's talk."

Ronald stepped into the room in two steps, then looked around.

Except for the old man who accompanied the detective to the door, there were no other extra guys nearby.

Immediately, he stepped forward to Swift and whispered:

"Time is tight, you'd better leave quickly."

"The cult warlock launched a surprise attack on the headquarters building of the Bureau of Investigation this morning. The scene is in chaos now. The Bureau needs to use your identity to cover up and help look at the situation at the same time."

"ha?"

Mr. Detective exclaimed in a low voice in bewilderment.

Hearing what Ronald said in a low voice, he once thought that he had misheard.

Anyone dare to attack the Bureau of Investigation?

From his time at Brunwich...  

No,

It should be said that since Swift was born in this world, the Burenwich Bureau of Investigation has never had any incidents of this magnitude.

As a violent law enforcement agency on the mysterious side of Grid, the prestige of the Bureau of Investigation has always been like the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the mysterious side.

Only others have always avoided the investigation bureau, how could anyone dare to attack such an institution!

But seeing Ronald's serious expression and the investigator's exclusive attire, Swift also had to choose to trust him.

After thinking for a few seconds, his eyes quickly glanced at the old man beside him.

After confirming that the other party was not eavesdropping, he asked Ronald in the same low voice:

"How about the specific situation, can you tell me now?"

Ronald responded immediately:

"We'll talk about the specific situation on the road. In short, the method of driving out idlers at the gate of the Investigation Bureau has completely failed, and even repairs are impossible."

"..."

"That's bad enough."

Swift could almost imagine the dramatic scene.

If the spell at the gate of the Bureau of Investigation can be rendered useless beyond repair, the situation on the scene is probably going to be extremely bad.

Also considering where the Bureau of Investigation sits on Long Beach Street...

No matter how you look at it, this is a real disaster!

Turning around and looking at the old man watching them, Swift immediately said:

"Mr. Jin, this friend and I have something urgent to deal with."

"Please inform Mrs. Keith, I will..."

"Mr. Swift!" Hearing what the detective said, the old man changed his previous silence and said urgently, "Madam, she invited you here to perfectly handle this inheritance dispute."

"With all due respect..."

"You... don't you want to run away?"

"Oh?"

Hearing such an inquiry, Swift raised his eyebrows uncomfortably.

He no longer explained, but directly invited Ronald beside him:

"Ronald, don't you mind seeing a good show before you go?"

"Only a few minutes."

Ronald nodded and said:

"No problem at all."

Seeing that Ronald agreed, Swift didn't intend to talk to the old man beside him at all, turned around and took the lead to walk into the house.

Following Mr. Detective into the house, Ronald saw a complicated scene in the hall.

Surrounding the table in the hall, there were six people waiting in turn.

Among them are men and women, old and young.

Looking at their black and white attire, it is obvious that an important member of the family has passed away not long ago.

In addition, there are two formally dressed people standing aside.

After all, there was a problem with the distribution of the estate. This should be a guy with a job like a notary.

Seeing Swift leading Ronald into the room, the woman sitting in the main seat immediately said:

"Mr. Swift, are you done?"

"Ms. Keith." The detective nodded politely before saying, "Today, I have something extremely urgent to deal with."

"May I postpone it a little bit?"

In the words, Swift emphasized the "urgent" tone, and at the same time, he was begging the other party with very sincere eyes.

However, upon hearing what the detective said, someone on the side immediately yelled in dissatisfaction:

"Mr. Swift!"

"We invited you here to solve the problem as soon as possible, so as not to make everyone unhappy!"

"..."

Swift glanced at each other with extremely indifferent eyes.

Immediately, he looked at the woman on the main seat again:

"Ma'am, what do you think?"

"..."

After contemplating for a while, although the woman's eyes were a bit tangled, she finally spoke:

"Mr. Swift, please help us solve the problem first."