The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

After Sebas took the initiative to get up to open the door, Albert Drum's figure still appeared in front of Elok after a while.

Although Elok was reluctant, thinking about having lunch in his heart, he still slightly frowned and pointed to the sofa and said:

"Please sit down."

It seems that Albert Drum's face still has traces of fatigue and running around. Obviously these three days have not been easy at all.

He is wearing a morning gown that is more suitable for visiting other people's homes, but coupled with his vicissitudes of life, he really doesn't look like a gentleman.

Elok poured him a cup of hot tea, leaning on the back of the sofa, hitting Erlang's legs, and asked directly into the subject without politeness:

"How about the commission? Did my brother find it?"

Albert Drum showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, sat down opposite Elok, shook his head and replied with some helplessness:

"Unfortunately, Mr. Fasma, I did not find any news about your brother Jack Fasma. But I found some other news about drugs."

"Okay, okay. It seems that it is difficult for me to give you the rest of the commission. But I want to hear what you have investigated in the past few days. I have to pay my parents." Elok was a little reluctant, pretending Said with a frown.

He leaned forward and stared into Albert Drum's eyes. So I can look serious.

"Although your Excellency Albert Drum failed to find my brother, if your investigation results are also satisfactory to me, I will not be stingy." Ellock continued.

Albert Drum gave a wry smile and glanced at Elok, as if he understood what he meant.

It seems that his mood is okay, not what he looks like on the surface.

Maybe this is the struggle between brothers.

Maybe his brother died at all, maybe it was the person in front of him who killed him.

Although this is enough blood, it is not impossible.

On the contrary, within aristocratic families, there are at least ten times more aristocratic children who died in internal fighting than those who died in the war with the Khebri Empire.

He thought about the gold coins he might get, and said with a wry smile again:

"Of course. This is also a statement of my job. I am not a liar who sits still and collects money. I still have some results. Reporting the results of the investigation to the employer should be the reason."

He didn't move the teacup in front of him, just looked at it, and then stated the results of the three-day investigation:

"Within three days, I went to the tough guy’s bar you mentioned, Lord Fasma, to investigate many times, but I never found news about your brother Jack Fasma. But I did find a lot of drug users there. personnel."

"If I don't investigate, I really don't know. Recently, there have been a lot of drug abusers on the port side and the slum side."

"Most of them are idle social scum. Unfortunately, there is no news about your brother. They have never even heard of such a person."

"It doesn't matter if it is described by appearance or name. Nothing."

Elok nodded when he heard the words, and asked tentatively: "Then have you investigated the source of the drugs? Such things as the channels of purchase."

"I'm just about to say. I also investigated this issue for a while, but you know, at most I can find the last drug dealer. I entrusted someone to squat for two days, but there is still no younger brother." Albert De Ram drew helplessly with his hand in the air, and said helplessly.

"It just so happens that there is a drug dealer in the tough guy bar. There is a gathering place for all kinds of news and all kinds of dirty things. There is everything. But there is no news about Mr. Jack Fasma."

He sighed: "It looks like he is hiding very deep."

Afterwards, he drank a sip of tea to moisturize his throat, took out a cigarette, and prepared to light it.

But remembering that it was in someone else's house, it seemed that Mr. Fasma was not a smoker, so he took it back.

A slight smile concealed his embarrassment, and said:

"As people get older, they can't change their bad habits. Let's continue."

"Regarding drug dealers, apart from tough guy bars, there are actually a lot of them on the port and slums, so I can't catch every one of them, so the possibility of omission is very high. But no way, you The commission is not enough for me to sit down and watch every one of them. That would require a lot of human resources."

"Besides, I have other aspects to investigate."

Elok seemed a little interested in this, tapped his finger, and asked:

"What investigation? Come and listen."

Albert Drum nodded and said seriously:

"According to my investigation, the drug addicts are currently taking a new type of drug called'Lofidah'. It is more toxic and highly addictive."

"This is a drug shipped from the Eastern Continent. Because smuggling is quite common, and the cost of shipping is lower, it is compared to the more precious drugs smuggled in from the League of Kingdoms. It's a lot cheaper."

"Of course, another important reason is that Lofeida is quite stimulating. After smoking, she will feel invincible in the world, and her self-confidence will be bursting."

"It is very attractive to the depressed and unwilling young people in the slums and Garrosen area. It will make them feel great self-satisfaction."

"However, Lofeida's shortcomings are also quite terrible."

"One is that the conceit caused by smoking will put oneself in danger of fighting with others."

"Secondly, overdose will cause sudden death due to excessive excitement." He lowered his head slightly and looked up at Elok who was interested.

He smiled slightly and didn't continue speaking, I believe that a smart person like Mr. Fasma should be able to understand what he meant.

This is your excuse, enough.

Overdose of ‘lofida’ caused death.

Hearing this, Elok sighed deeply, glanced at Albert Drum, and said:

"You are really a professional detective. Thank you for your hard work. I think this information is enough for me to go back to work."

"Oh, yes. Can you tell me the names and news of all the drug dealers over there?" Elok asked at last. "It looks like you know something."

Albert Drum hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, I will give you their names and related information. To be honest, I originally planned to give it to you. Those are all The result of the investigation is in my briefcase."

"That's really great. That way I have even more crucial evidence. Thank you very much," Elok said sincerely.

"Please wait for a moment," he said politely. Then stood up and walked to the room upstairs.

A minute later ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ellock walked downstairs and walked towards Albert Drum with a smile on his face.

He handed the five-denomination banknotes to Albert Drum, and said:

"Although you failed to complete the commission, you also used a lot of effort. This is what you deserve."

Albert Drum took the paper money flattered and said politely: "Your Excellency, you are really a generous employer. I thought you were not going to give me the rest of the commission."

He did not expect the generosity of Lord Fasma. Although he did not give 10 gold coins, which is the money that can be given to complete the entrustment, 5 gold coins are also unexpected.

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He put away the money, then took out the materials that he had just prepared, and handed them all to Elok. Said:

"This is all the materials entrusted. Including those who take drugs, but also most of the drug dealers. Although it is not complete, it can only find so many in three days."

"No problem, thank you again. Your Excellency Albert Drum. I will come to you if I have the opportunity. Your professionalism is admirable." Elok said politely.

Then, after a few more polite words between the two, Albert Drum left, and Elok asked Sebastian to send him out of the door.

He flipped through the materials page by page. Let them imprint in their minds. After that, it reappeared yesterday.

When Sebas came back, Elok finished reading all the materials, and then handed over the materials in hand to Sebas, saying:

"The tough guy bar at Pier 3. Give it to a guy with blue hair who likes to wear a gentleman's dress, named Roger, but I'm not sure if he is called by this name now. I must give it to him personally."