They all call me master

At this moment, the rain was gradually subduing. Under the influence of this young reporter, the copper bell with the body of a griffin hanging in front of the door of No. 2 Kirk Street immediately made a melodious and clear sound.

The blessing inscription engraved on the bell appears as a subtle phantom as the wall of the bell vibrates. When you look closely, the relief sculpture with the body of the griffin and the head of the eagle seems to be flying.

Scott let go of the handle, took a step back, and waited quietly.

Behind the worried-looking young intern reporter, the three people following him had different expressions when they saw this scene.

The three people were of different ages and dressed in different ways. One was well-dressed, wearing a four-piece suit, vest, shirt and leather shoes. His face was full of excitement and curiosity, while the one next to him was wearing a linen shirt, suspenders and a frayed peaked cap. , with a look of indifference.

Although the middle-aged man at the back was also well-dressed, his sleeves were obviously frayed. His expression on his face was also excited and expectant, but the corners of his mouth turned down from time to time, with a clear hint of contempt and disdain. Disdainful.

In the spy mirror on the side of the door, Arthur took in everything.

Immediately, in the character bar, the two skills [Fire-like Gaze] and [Observe Motive and Color] began to flash continuously.

In an instant, Arthur was sure that the last person had evil intentions.

Almost instinctively, Arthur's palm touched the thunderbolt disguised as a door bolt.

The spyglass and the disguised thunderbolt were all arranged by old Charlie.

After all, psychic mediumship is a high-risk profession, and no one knows who will block the door.

After putting his finger on the trigger, Arthur opened the door with a kind smile on his face——

"Good morning, Scott!"

"Good morning, Arthur!"

Unlike the kind smile on Arthur's face, Scott's smile was quite forced. The lower corners of the malicious middle-aged man standing at the back had already turned up, and he walked forward with a bright smile on his face. .

However, in Arthur's opinion, that smile was superficial.

"Hello, are you Mr. Arthur Kratos?

I'm Dokuleh, reporter for The Clarion.

Did you read today’s report?

It really makes people curious about what the rumored psychic is like!

I hope to do an exclusive interview with you, please give me this opportunity!

These two?

It was Vonter and Wiggins, they all came here because of their reputation. "

The middle-aged man named Dokule enthusiastically extended his hand while introducing.

At this time, Scott's smile had completely disappeared, leaving only deep worry.

Not to myself, but to Arthur!

With the help of [Fire-Gaze] and [Observation of Moments], Arthur instantly caught this expression in his eyes, and he immediately guessed what was going on——

We work for the same newspaper, and we are both reporters. One of them has bad intentions towards him, and the other is worried about him.

Tsk, this guy named Dokul in front of me wants to step on him and get the upper hand!

No wonder there are supplements to reports about him!

He originally thought that Scott was trying hard to fight for him after he was shocked last night... No, to be precise, Scott was really shocked last night and was working hard for him, but because of this, it was Spotted by Dokul.

Arthur could fully imagine the situation at that time: Faced with Scott's request, Doculer not only agreed, but also issued a supplement.

Then, this morning, he ignored Scott's obstruction and brought people here to crack down on counterfeiting.

A liar and a liar who appeared in the supplement of the Clarion newspaper, the latter is obviously more eye-catching.

As a reporter who reported this news, Dokul will naturally gain both fame and fortune.

As for Scott?

Just a trainee reporter.

If the report is wrong, you will naturally have to take responsibility. Being kicked out is a seemingly good result.

Moreover, the origin of the malice might be due to this young trainee reporter.

As for why?

Most likely it's blocking the road.

It's not Dokul's road, it should be the road paved by Dokul for someone.

The word internship says it all.

"Society is in danger!"

Arthur, who had seen similar experiences before, sighed silently in his heart.

However, while sighing, Arthur loosened his grip on the thunderbolt and silently pushed it back. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary door latch.

A guy who likes to be clever and scheming is not worthy of a thunderbolt.

You know, this thunder gun is different from the thunder gun placed in the psychic box.

This thunderbolt is almost disposable for the sake of concealment.

Simply put, once a shot is fired, you have to change doors and change guns.

Plus you have to deal with the body, so it's no ordinary trouble.

Arthur kept smiling, and after gently shaking the hand that had just held the thunderbolt with Doculer's outstretched palm, he turned sideways and opened the solid wood door of No. 2 Kirk Street.

He was just thinking about how to impress Scott a few more times and publish more newspapers, but he didn't expect that someone would come to his door now.

He was really grateful.

How can the so-called "a liar psychic medium who appeared in the supplement of the Bugle" be as attractive as "Shock!" This male reporter actually did this to a psychic! ’

Thinking of this, the smile on Arthur's face became kinder.

Seeing this scene, Scott became more and more worried. The young reporter was really worried about Arthur. Although he believed that Arthur had inherited the blood of Lord Charlie, Arthur was too young. As we all know, he was a 'psychic medium' Ability is linked to age. No one can guarantee that Arthur will be perfect every time at this age.

And as long as there is one mistake, based on his understanding of Dokule, the other party will definitely try their best to discredit him.

If there are no facts, Dokul will fabricate facts and confuse right and wrong.

Not to mention catching the flaw!

Thinking of what might happen to Arthur, Scott was filled with anxiety, and he immediately prepared to stop Doculer from entering No. 2 Kirk Street.

Doculle, however, got ahead of Scott and entered No. 2 Kirk Street in a flash. When he turned his head and saw the annoyance on Scott's face, his eyes flashed with pride.

He naturally guessed what Scott wanted to do.

This guy wanted to stop him before setting off in the morning, but he beat him to it.

"Humph, this is just the beginning!

I'll show you what happens when you take York's job! "

Dokul thought viciously in his heart.

York, his nominal nephew and de facto son, has always been an idle young man without a decent job. It took him several attempts to find an interview for his nephew as a trainee reporter at the Bugle. opportunity, but it turned out to be spoiled by Scott who suddenly came to apply for the job.

You know, the Bugle is not a big newspaper like the South Los Angeles Daily News or the Evening News. It is just a fairly small newspaper. Basically everyone performs their own duties and there are no redundant positions at all. He has spent a lot of effort. Only then did the dim-eyed editor 'understand' that we needed a trainee reporter to help.

But in the end, Scott came to apply for the job. Compared to Scott's rich knowledge reserve and quite good writing style, his nephew who was only slightly literate naturally failed to apply. This also made him just a trainee reporter and did not need to know him. There are so many words, and I can slowly hone them.' I can't come up with the excuse.

But that was before!

Now?

As long as Scott is driven away, his nephew will naturally have a chance.

So, after discovering this opportunity last night, he couldn't wait.

Arthur took everything in his eyes, knowing it secretly in his heart, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Just in time, Dokul turned his head.

Looking at the smiling Arthur, Dokule smiled again on his face, but he became more and more disdainful in his heart.

He is indeed a liar who can’t wait to become famous!

Originally, he was worried that he might get into some trouble.

At this moment, he was completely relieved.

who is he?

He is a reporter!

Who is the other party?

A liar!

What tricks can a liar like the other party pull off when faced with a reporter like him?

With this belief in his heart, Doculer began to turn his head and look at the corridor of No. 2 Kirk Street.

Immediately, the reporter trembled in his heart.