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Chapter 311 Air Pollution Investigation Committee

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Sir Desshaw?Mr. Hibert Hall?Who knows this with Ah at all... Klein pretended that he had no doubts and said half-jokingly:

Hopefully they can bring blue sky and sunshine to Beckland.

Yes, although burning what everyone's freedom is in your own fireplace is a right granted by law, blue sky and sunshine are things that are more worthy of yearning for.Luke Summer, a member of the Soot Reduction Association, echoed with emotion and pointed to the rented horse carriageway. It's time for us to pass, and Mary urgently needs some help.

Starling Summer added with a pretentious manner:

Maybe there will be members of parliament coming to the banquet, from the Becklands, or from the Kingdom.

You can imagine the grandeur of this banquet.Klein politely complimented and watched the Summers get in the car and leave.

Just as he turned around and was about to go to the mailbox at the end of the street, a postman in a dark green uniform arrived in a carriage and delivered a letter to the mailbox at his door.

My letter?Klein took out a bunch of keys and chose the one with a simple shape and color that was almost brass.

Snap!

Master Key easily opened the mailbox.

In the future, I can only bring this key out... Klein muttered and took out the subscribed newspaper and the letter just now.

The letter is from Aisinger Stanton.

Yesterday he also read the old unsolved serial murder cases, picked out the most doubtful cases, and through the police department, he initially confirmed the current situation of the corresponding suspects, so he wrote to private detectives such as Klein and Caslana who are interested in this direction to share his gains.

This includes the two cases that Klein focused on.

The famous detective saw the same thing as Ah... I wrote the letter I just wrote... Klein teased himself and returned to the living room.

According to Aisinger's description, many people were investigated for random murder of latecomers, but the suspect was never identified. After many years, it was very difficult to find clues again, and there was almost no hope.

Among the four suspects in the other case, one was a teenager. His mother was also a victim, a prostitute, single, and only he was a child. He was abused by his mother and was withdrawn and vicious. He was the first target of the police's suspicion. However, less than half a year after that case, he was seriously injured in the East District gangster fire and died in the surgical room of the Charity Hospital.

Under witness, his body was burned into ashes and buried in the cemetery.

In this way, he will not be able to be associated with the current serial murder case.

If it was not cremated, I would definitely dig a grave to confirm... Klein, the zombie-scammer, seriously considered the possibility of the other party's zombie-scammer.

The remaining three suspects, one has moved repeatedly in the past few years, has lost the grasp of his situation and needs more time to pursue it. One has experienced bankruptcy and entered the East District from the North District, and the other has remained the same, still operating a grocery store in the street at that time.

Klein took out a new piece of letter paper and first described the corresponding situation. Then he asked the recipient to secretly observe the two suspects with specific addresses. He emphasized:

The murderers of serial murder cases are cruel, fierce, and strongly aggressive. Be careful not to get too close to them, just like you are just an ordinary neighbor to observe.

The information I need is their recent mental state, such as whether they are irritable, whether they like to lock themselves in a room, rarely communicate with others, and whether they have beaten others.

This is also the information he got from the Sun. After every killing, the demon will eat the victim's internal organs according to the ritual requirements and always be in a state of bloodthirsty mania that wants to hurt others until a new victim appears.

After emphasizing again that he should pay attention to his own safety, Klein folded the letter paper, stuffed it into a new envelope, and pasted a black stamp on the surface.

Then, he wrote down the name of the recipient:

Detective Stuart.

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Queens, inside the luxurious villa of the Earl of Hall's home.

Susie lay in the corner of the study, observing around her seemingly bored.

Earl Hall, whose belly was bulging, smoked a pipe and said to the eldest son in front of him:

Hibert, do you know why I must get you into the Air Pollution Inquiry Commission?

Hibert Hall had already replied thinking:

Do you hope to affect the formulation of relevant laws and policies?

No, although I am the second largest shareholder of the Conston Coal and Steel Consortium, I don’t care much about this issue. I have been urging them to make corresponding adjustments.I have no doubt about this.

Hibert, although our family has a fixed seat in the House of Supreme People, you will sooner or later become a member of the House of Supreme People, but apart from the Speaker and other special identities, why do some nobles have greater influence as members of the House of Supreme People?

Hibert thought about it and said:

Title, wealth, commercial status, and relationships within the government and the military?

This is only part of it, and it also has the ability to handle affairs. People always trust similar people who have rich experience and have participated in many things. If you want to make a difference in politics in the future, in addition to inheriting the seats, you must also try to participate in various affairs as much as possible, show corresponding abilities, and gradually become active in the eyes of all members and ministers, so that they can slowly feel that you are trustworthy. This is due to your own influence.

Hibert, look at the Republic of Intis and the current situation of their nobles, you should understand that as time goes by and society develops, the privileges on the surface will be weakened, and the title will become less and less important. It is just a reputational title, and the status of the business field and its own influence are what you should pay attention to.Earl Hall explained in detail.

What if you encounter something you are not good at?Hibert pondered.

Then pretend that you can handle it.Don't worry about whether it will waste money, form a professional team, listen to their opinions, and make a decision.Everyone has many areas that they are not good at, only money is omnipotent.Earl Hall pointed out.

Hibert replied suddenly:

I understand, dad.

At this time, Susie next to her yawned boredly.

When it was over, it slipped into Audrey's studio, repeating everything he heard, and finally muttered:

I have no idea what they are talking about...

Audrey finished listening thoughtfully and smiled:

This is a good thing that won't smell those pungent smells.

Yeah?Susie asked back with a comprehension.

Audrey didn't answer it, and instead thought of something else.

She originally planned to quietly guide councillors to pay attention to the harsh conditions in the East Side, the factory area and the dock area, but in the last two social gatherings, she found that she could not find any opportunity.

Those nobles, those parliamentarians, and those senior government employees would not talk about similar topics at all, and they would not be able to guide them even if they wanted to!

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It was Monday afternoon again, and Klein leisurely returned from the Krague Club to 15 Minsk Street.

Because Stuart has not given the preliminary investigation results, he cannot find a person who can be trained as a pharmacist for the time being, so there is nothing wrong with yesterday and today, so he simply went to the Kragg Club to practice guns, read books, and have a free meal.

During this process, he met many members of the club.

This is the source of the business later... Klein sighed with emotion, walked four steps backwards and entered the gray fog.

He made various preparations step by step, first showing the dummy world, familiarizing himself with the manipulation skills of the All Black Eye, and then sent the Sun the message that the Tarot party was about to begin.

After completing all this, Klein waited for the three o'clock to come, and then reached out and touched the crimson stars corresponding to the members to establish a solid connection, the Magician also had his own illusion star.

Forthwall found an excuse to concentrate on his creation and sent him off. At this moment, she was stunned and saw the gray and white mist that surged out in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, she found herself in the mysterious and deep grey mist, in the majestic palace, in front of her, a long bronze table with fog around her, and a series of figures that were blurred and difficult to see clearly.

One by one figure?

One by one figure!

This is the party member that Mr. Fool said?

Fors looked at all this with caution, feeling that the members who could participate in this secret gathering were very, very powerful extraordinary people.

Except for me... she thought with guilt and fear.

However, from another perspective, I can join in Sequence 9, and other members may not necessarily be very powerful. The requirements for this party are obviously not that they have strong strength, but that they have established contact with Mr. Fool for some reasons... Forth quickly denied his previous judgment and relaxed a little.

At the same time, Justice Audrey also found that there was a new person at today's party.

Is it a woman...Hu, or Fors?Passed the test?Or someone else?Audrey almost forgot to say hello to Mr. Fool, just wanting to carefully observe the characteristics of the new members.

Even if the other person's figure is blurry, you can see the color and outline, and listen to the pronunciation and idioms!

Well... I also have to pay attention. Mr. Hangman, the first to confirm that I am a nobleman from my special pronunciation on some words and the habit of using certain special words... Audrey stood up, lifted her skirt and said to Klein, who was the top of the bronze table:

Good afternoon, Mr. ‘Follower’.

After the greetings, she did not hide her curiosity. She glanced at the new members who were in the same row as her and asked with a smile:

Who is this person?