The man who had just attended Mr. A's party did not breathe a sigh of relief until the beauty who was holding the flowers drifted away. He didn't dare to stay, and changed his appearance again. He went around in a few circles around the neighborhood and made sure that no one was following. Only after the ignition lights in the gas lamps on both sides of the street, he kept flashing his figure towards the west. Towards the Intis Embassy.

Back at the embassy, ​​the man who had changed back to his original form returned to his room under the guidance of a waiter.

The waiter was about to retreat, but was stopped by the man. Although the waiter was a little surprised, he respectfully asked, "Mr. Rosago, do you have anything else to order?"

It was the first time that Mr. Rosago never talked to the waiters on weekdays.

"Give me a copy of the information about the recent actions of the Backlund'Punisher' team... This is a trivial matter, so you don't need to alarm Mr. Ambassador, understand?" Rozago spoke while manipulating a machine. The secret puppet who followed him with "psychological invisibility" exerted an influence on the waiter.

"Yes, sir." The waiter responded without hesitation.

"Very well, you will go back to sleep after you send the information to me. When you wake up, you will forget what you said to me." Rosago nodded with satisfaction.

After the waiter opened the door and went out, Rosago recalled what the beautiful woman had said to him before, thinking:

"If you really have a chance to get a favored person, it's worth taking a risk..."

While thinking this in his mind, he took out some auxiliary tools from the drawer and started divination.

...

On Wednesday morning, Abner received a "normal" commission for a long time. The commissioner was Mrs. Bingley, the manager of a nearby café. Her son recently fell in love with the daughter of a timber merchant and had a relationship with him.

But because the timber merchant's business was quite large and the family situation of the two parties was somewhat different, Mrs. Bingley was worried that the other party was just playing with her son, so she came to Abner to investigate the girl's behavior.

It's not about marriage or marriage, but your son is so nervous to have a girlfriend? I'm afraid you will go bankrupt if you invest in investigating fees alone... Abner murmured in his heart, but on the surface he accepted the commission happily. After all, this kind of non-dangerous acting opportunity is also rare for him.

He spent all morning sneaking into the timber merchant’s house, and then in the bedroom of the lady named Irene, he extracted the breath of many strange men...

Without going back, Abner could guess that this young lady’s private life is probably very rich, but in order to complete the commission, he still used extraordinary abilities to faithfully record the "scene" he saw.

One, two, three, four... It's amazing. In this room alone, there are no fewer than ten people, including Mrs. Bingley's son...

Looking around, Abner suddenly found a familiar face, no one else, but the Fusac spy, Detective Zaire.

He frowned and opened the "Pure White Eye" in order to obtain a more complete "retrospective scene" and listen to what the detective said to Miss Irene.

Soon, a picture of a bed appeared in front of Abner's eyes. In the picture, Irene, who has a beautiful face and a gentle temperament, breathed heavily and said coquettishly to Zaire: "Detective, I have heard some news that you care about... What gifts are you going to buy me?"

Detective Zeriel, who was a little sluggish, immediately lifted his spirits when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "My dear, I heard that the famous costume designer Mrs. Genia is selling a piece of her proud work, which is said to be designed for Huo. The Earl’s lady has the same style of skirt...Of course, that noble lady has worn that skirt once in public, and will never wear it again. You don’t have to worry about zigzag."

"Great, dear. To wear a skirt designed by Mrs. Genia at the ball will make Serena, Anna and the others envy!" Irene happily kissed Detective Zaire, and then said, " A friend of mine once talked about the difference machine you asked about during a small chat... Listen to him, at a party called Mr. A, someone sold relevant information, but no one wanted to buy it."

...

Seeing this, Abner closed the "Pure White Eye", and he roughly guessed what was going on.

This was the fuse for Klein to kill the ambassador for 5 pounds! But it’s not my business...

Abner shook his head, wiped away the breath of his visit, and quietly retreated.

Next, he sorted out the information of the other men, except Detective Rizell, that he saw in the "Retrospective Scene", then returned to the coffee shop near the office and gave it to his client Binge. Mrs. Leigh.

Mrs. Bingley only glanced roughly, and her hands shook with excitement. She gritted her teeth and said: "Very good...Detective Brian, you are really capable, I didn't find the wrong person."

Abner didn't care about the other party's praise. After receiving the 2 pounds of investigation fee, he felt that the "Knowledge Keeper" potion had indeed been digested a bit, and could not help but nodded secretly.

He took out his pocket watch and took a look. It was already 3 o’clock in the afternoon. Since the Macht’s manor in the northwestern suburbs is on the other side of the Tasok River, if you want to arrive, you must first detour to the bridge area to cross the river and take a carriage at least It takes three hours, and there is not much time.

So Abner hurriedly returned to the office to put on his most decent dress. Then, he looked at his extraordinary items, and after hesitating for a while, he took everything except the "Sword of Dawn" with him. He has offended a lot of people now, and it is always good to be prepared.

After finishing his outfit, Abner called for a relatively comfortable rental carriage, and after paying a full 2 ​​Sole price, he finally asked the driver to agree to take him to the northwestern suburbs.

On the way, he received a letter from the bird "Silica". Karen told him in the letter that he and Judy had already met with Lina the "Witch" in the morning. The other party said that she went to her father to confirm the news last night and learned that it was her eldest brother who really harbored the witch. . The news was later confirmed by Miss Sharon.

And Lina gave the address of her brother, possibly Jinwu Zangjiao, in the southern, western, and northwestern suburbs. The "Deserts" have set out to investigate one by one.

"Northwestern Suburbs? What a coincidence..." Abner muttered to himself, he was a little bit tranced, and always had a premonition that something would happen.

...

On the terrace of a manor in the northwestern suburbs~www.NovelMTL.com~ Rey, with a serious face, arranged the altar with a lot of **** materials. Then, according to the dual ritual method, she put a candle to represent herself, and put the potted flower in the corresponding position to symbolize the gods.

Taking a deep breath, with a charming smile on his face again, Rey took out the items needed for the ceremony one by one. After doing all of this, she used the ritual silver dagger to guide the flow of spirituality, making a circle around the "altar", creating an invisible, sealed wall.

Then, she stretched out her right hand and lit a candle that symbolized herself with spiritual friction.

In the swaying, dim light, Rey picked up a vial, the liquid in it was very similar to the perfume Abner once found in the house of Dr. Leonardo. She carefully unscrewed the bottle cap and dropped a drop into the candlelight.

For a moment, the illusory mist spread, with a little strangeness of the blood moon.

Rey couldn't help taking a step back and chanting in ancient Hermes:

"The unique red moon, a symbol of life and beauty, the mother of all spiritual powers."

"I beg you to grant me the power to interfere with divination and counter-attack divination."

...

After chanting the mantra, Rey closed his eyes and repeated it seven times in his heart. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about the altar, she took out her silver pocket watch, looked at the time, and then twitched the corner of her mouth, muttering to herself: "It's almost..."

...

Under the Holy Wind Cathedral, Captain Kuhn of the "Punisher" team and Robert the "Winner" took out a palm-sized humanoid puppet from the storage room with powerful sealing power.

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