Klein nodded and said:
OK, but I don't know what exactly my mission is.
A non-dangerous task, at least there are no signs of danger yet.Dunn first emphasized the key point, and then said that this was a case transferred from the Jinwutong District Police Station. The famous philanthropist Sir Deville was strangely harassed for a month, but neither his bodyguards, the security personnel hired, nor the police, the criminal could be found. Inspector Tole, who was in charge of this matter, was highly suspected to be related to extraordinary power, so he submitted it to us.
I saw Sir Deville in the library before and found that he was in a bad mood and weak mentally. It turned out that he was harassed... Klein frowned slightly and said:
What kind of harassment is it?
This incident has not caused any substantial harm yet and is indeed not considered dangerous.
Sir Deville heard crying and moaning every night, no matter where he slept, whether he was in Tingen or not, which made him very poorly sleep.Dunn looked through the information at hand and said that he had visited a psychologist and asked the housekeeper and servant around him, and confirmed that it was not an hallucination, so he suspected that someone was harassed.
Close the file, Dunn looked up at Klein:
You go to the lounge to change into your intern inspector costume and go to the shooting club hall to meet Inspector Tole and he will tell you more details.
Intern inspector costume?Klein subconsciously asked.
Dunn rubbed his forehead and smiled:
We have half of our salary paid by the Police Department, and the name of the intern inspector is not just in the archives.When you first met Leonard and I, we were wearing uniforms, which was a benefit every official team member had, well, the kind of benefits that Emperor Rossell the Great said.
Unfortunately, I can't wear it normally, otherwise I could have another set of clothes to change my clothes... Klein took the cane, saluted and left the captain's office.
He came to the lounge diagonally opposite and saw a black-bottom white plaid uniform containing leather boots, a soft hat inlaid with heraldic emblems with crossed swords and crowns, and a black-and-white emblem with a sparkling silver star on his shoulders.
Is this the intern inspector?Klein glanced and found that there was a series of inconspicuous numbers under the silver star of the epaulette: 06254.
He has now initially understood the police hierarchy classification of the Ruhn Kingdom, and understands that at the top are the Minister of Police and the Chief Police Secretary, below are the directors, deputy directors and assistant directors of various police departments, at the middle are the Superintendent and Inspectors, and at the bottom are the Sheriff and Police Officers.
Close the door, Klein took off his formal attire, took off his hat, and changed into that uniform.
After hanging up his original clothes, he pushed the door open and entered the civil servant's office, taking a look at the full-length mirror that Luo Shan had won.
The young man in the mirror had a trembling black hair and gentle brown eyes, while his uniform made him feel a little more heroic than usual.
Not bad.Klein said narcissistic with joy, left his cane in the office, and turned around and walked out of the Black Thorn Security Company.
In his pocket, the police officer certificate is as many as the full-class weapon certificate.
…………
Inside the hall of the shooting club.
Klein saw Inspector Tolle because he was the only one here in a police uniform.
Of course, I'm going to add me now... Krain added silently.
Inspector Tole had two silver stars on his epaulette, his clothes were supported by his belly, his face had a thick brown-yellow beard, he was tall but not powerful, or he had been powerful once.
Moretti?Klein Moretti?Toller looked up and down a few times, and greeted him with a smile.
Hello Inspector Tole, I think you should not recognize the wrong person.Klein answered humorously, and according to his impression, he raised his right hand, closed his five fingers and bowed.
Toler laughed:
You can see that you are an easy-to-get young man, so I feel relieved, let's go to Sir Deville's house now?
Although his police rank is higher than Klein, his tone is obviously inquiring.
no problem.Klein thought about it and said, "You can introduce me to the details in the carriage."
OKToller touched his thick brown beard and led Klein out of the shooting club and into a carriage parked opposite him.
The carriage is painted with heraldic emblems with crossed swords and clustered around the crown, and is driven by a dedicated coachman.
Sir Deville is a believer of the goddess, so we pass the case to you.As soon as Tole sat down, he couldn't wait to explain.
I know that Jazz is a regular visitor to newspaper content and magazine covers.Klein smiled gently.
Tolle picked up the file bag next to him, unwrapped it, pulled out the information, and said while flipping:
Whether you understand or not, I need to give you a detailed introduction.
Sir Deville is a wealthy man in Tingen. His career started from lead-making factories and porcelain factories, and has now spread to steel, coal, shipping, banks and securities. He is still a great philanthropist praised by the king, establishing the Deville Charity Fund, the Deville Trust Company, and the Deville Library... He was awarded the title of Lord five years ago... If he was willing to run for mayor, I don't think anyone in Tingen would be his opponent.
However, his target is in Beckland, who wants to be a member of the Kingdom’s Upper House, and we once suspected that his harassment was related to this matter, but we could not find any clues.
Klein nodded gently:
This possibility is not ruled out, but I can't be sure of anything now.
Toler did not get too entangled with this issue, and continued:
Since the 6th of last month, Sir Deville will hear painful moans that make people fall asleep every night, like a dying patient struggling hard. He has checked the surrounding rooms and found no abnormalities. The housekeeper and servants have confirmed that there are indeed similar sounds, except that the movement they hear is very mild.
At first, Sir Deville thought things would pass soon, and he didn't care too much, but the painful moans became more and more frequent, and even during the day, and there were more crying like a heart-twitching.
This made Sir Deville insomnia again and again, and had to leave Tingen and go to the country villa, but it did not work, moaning and crying still entangled him, and likewise, even if he went to Beckland, things were not calmed down, but relatively less serious.
He asked security personnel to check the surrounding area, but found no clues, and our preliminary investigation also lacked results.
This more than a month of torture made Sir Deville's spirit close to collapse. He asked a psychologist again and again, but he still couldn't get rid of the trouble. He told us that if the problem still could not be solved within this week, he would move out of Tingen and go to Beckland, where he believed that someone would definitely be able to help him.
After listening to Toller's description, Klein quickly analyzed various possibilities:
Who was offended by an extraordinary person and was cursed?
No, if it was a curse, it would be impossible for the butler and servant to hear the same sound...
There is an extraordinary person who has no idea what purpose is hidden in the servants and bodyguards?
But the problem is that no one has made any requests to Sir Deville in the past month...
Maybe Sir Deville accidentally got dirty things like evil spirits?
This reason is not ruled out...
As Cline thoughts came into the Golden Woolen District, the carriage stopped at Sir Deville's door.
There is a prosperous garden surrounded by iron railings, a hollow iron gate with two statues standing, a spring water that constantly gushs and bathes in the marble statues, a two-story house with a positive and wide floor area, and a road that can be used to run three carriages in parallel.
The Jazz's house also has only two floors... The newspaper said that Beckland was trying to build an apartment with a height of ten floors... Klein walked out of the carriage and saw a police officer with three Vs on his shoulders quickly greeted him.
He looked at Klein and raised his hand and saluted:
Good morning, sir!
Good morning.Klein smiled and nodded.
Toller smiled beside him:
This is Sheriff Gate, you can give him any orders.
This is the trainee Inspector Mr. Moretti, a history expert and psychology expert in the County Police Department.Toller introduced Gate another sentence.
...I can't afford Ah... Klein felt ashamed.
After the greetings, Gate pointed to the second-floor house behind the fountain and said:
Sir Deville is waiting for us.
OKKlein reached out and touched the revolver on his waist.
This is his biggest reliance on the enemy at present.
Because he changed his police uniform, he could put the gun bag openly on his waist to facilitate the removal.
While speaking, a group of three people walked along the wide road, walked around the fountain, and came outside the main entrance.
At this time, a servant had already opened the door and waited respectfully.
Klein took advantage of the opportunity to enter the house and pretended to tidy up his hat, pinched his eyebrows twice, and opened his spiritual vision.
In the bright living room, Sir Deville, with a square face, was rubbing his forehead, and was in a bad spirit. His dark blonde hair and blue eyes were either dry or dull, and he seemed to be five years old.
Good morning, jazz.Crane, Toller and Gate saluted at the same time.
Sir Deville stood up and forced a smile to respond:
Good morning, three police officers, I hope you can solve my troubles.
At this time, Klein narrowed his eyes and his brows frowned slightly.
Apart from his poor spirits, he did not find any problems with Sir Deville.
This is very strange... He thought for a while and said:
Jazz, where was the first room you heard moaning?
My bedroom.Sir Deville shook his head.
Can we go and see it?Klein asked.
Haven't you checked it several times?The middle-aged butler next to him frowned and asked.
Obviously, he did not recognize Klein as the companion of a kind-hearted person who had earned money.
Klein smiled gently:
That's my colleague, not me.
Sir, this is an expert sent by the Police Department.Toller seized the opportunity to introduce it.
Deville looked at the young expert deeply and said:
OK Karen, you take them to my bedroom.
Jazz, I hope you go with us.Klein said seriously.
Deville hesitated for a few seconds and said:
If this helps solve the problem...
He said as he picked up his cane and walked towards the stairs with his steps floating around. The housekeeper Karen and several bodyguards surrounded him, ready to help him.
Klein looked around and followed silently but calmly.
One step, two steps, three steps... They came to the second floor and entered the master bedroom.
Before he could examine the environment, Klein's hair stood up one after another.
This is feedback from his inspiration!
OK, but I don't know what exactly my mission is.
A non-dangerous task, at least there are no signs of danger yet.Dunn first emphasized the key point, and then said that this was a case transferred from the Jinwutong District Police Station. The famous philanthropist Sir Deville was strangely harassed for a month, but neither his bodyguards, the security personnel hired, nor the police, the criminal could be found. Inspector Tole, who was in charge of this matter, was highly suspected to be related to extraordinary power, so he submitted it to us.
I saw Sir Deville in the library before and found that he was in a bad mood and weak mentally. It turned out that he was harassed... Klein frowned slightly and said:
What kind of harassment is it?
This incident has not caused any substantial harm yet and is indeed not considered dangerous.
Sir Deville heard crying and moaning every night, no matter where he slept, whether he was in Tingen or not, which made him very poorly sleep.Dunn looked through the information at hand and said that he had visited a psychologist and asked the housekeeper and servant around him, and confirmed that it was not an hallucination, so he suspected that someone was harassed.
Close the file, Dunn looked up at Klein:
You go to the lounge to change into your intern inspector costume and go to the shooting club hall to meet Inspector Tole and he will tell you more details.
Intern inspector costume?Klein subconsciously asked.
Dunn rubbed his forehead and smiled:
We have half of our salary paid by the Police Department, and the name of the intern inspector is not just in the archives.When you first met Leonard and I, we were wearing uniforms, which was a benefit every official team member had, well, the kind of benefits that Emperor Rossell the Great said.
Unfortunately, I can't wear it normally, otherwise I could have another set of clothes to change my clothes... Klein took the cane, saluted and left the captain's office.
He came to the lounge diagonally opposite and saw a black-bottom white plaid uniform containing leather boots, a soft hat inlaid with heraldic emblems with crossed swords and crowns, and a black-and-white emblem with a sparkling silver star on his shoulders.
Is this the intern inspector?Klein glanced and found that there was a series of inconspicuous numbers under the silver star of the epaulette: 06254.
He has now initially understood the police hierarchy classification of the Ruhn Kingdom, and understands that at the top are the Minister of Police and the Chief Police Secretary, below are the directors, deputy directors and assistant directors of various police departments, at the middle are the Superintendent and Inspectors, and at the bottom are the Sheriff and Police Officers.
Close the door, Klein took off his formal attire, took off his hat, and changed into that uniform.
After hanging up his original clothes, he pushed the door open and entered the civil servant's office, taking a look at the full-length mirror that Luo Shan had won.
The young man in the mirror had a trembling black hair and gentle brown eyes, while his uniform made him feel a little more heroic than usual.
Not bad.Klein said narcissistic with joy, left his cane in the office, and turned around and walked out of the Black Thorn Security Company.
In his pocket, the police officer certificate is as many as the full-class weapon certificate.
…………
Inside the hall of the shooting club.
Klein saw Inspector Tolle because he was the only one here in a police uniform.
Of course, I'm going to add me now... Krain added silently.
Inspector Tole had two silver stars on his epaulette, his clothes were supported by his belly, his face had a thick brown-yellow beard, he was tall but not powerful, or he had been powerful once.
Moretti?Klein Moretti?Toller looked up and down a few times, and greeted him with a smile.
Hello Inspector Tole, I think you should not recognize the wrong person.Klein answered humorously, and according to his impression, he raised his right hand, closed his five fingers and bowed.
Toler laughed:
You can see that you are an easy-to-get young man, so I feel relieved, let's go to Sir Deville's house now?
Although his police rank is higher than Klein, his tone is obviously inquiring.
no problem.Klein thought about it and said, "You can introduce me to the details in the carriage."
OKToller touched his thick brown beard and led Klein out of the shooting club and into a carriage parked opposite him.
The carriage is painted with heraldic emblems with crossed swords and clustered around the crown, and is driven by a dedicated coachman.
Sir Deville is a believer of the goddess, so we pass the case to you.As soon as Tole sat down, he couldn't wait to explain.
I know that Jazz is a regular visitor to newspaper content and magazine covers.Klein smiled gently.
Tolle picked up the file bag next to him, unwrapped it, pulled out the information, and said while flipping:
Whether you understand or not, I need to give you a detailed introduction.
Sir Deville is a wealthy man in Tingen. His career started from lead-making factories and porcelain factories, and has now spread to steel, coal, shipping, banks and securities. He is still a great philanthropist praised by the king, establishing the Deville Charity Fund, the Deville Trust Company, and the Deville Library... He was awarded the title of Lord five years ago... If he was willing to run for mayor, I don't think anyone in Tingen would be his opponent.
However, his target is in Beckland, who wants to be a member of the Kingdom’s Upper House, and we once suspected that his harassment was related to this matter, but we could not find any clues.
Klein nodded gently:
This possibility is not ruled out, but I can't be sure of anything now.
Toler did not get too entangled with this issue, and continued:
Since the 6th of last month, Sir Deville will hear painful moans that make people fall asleep every night, like a dying patient struggling hard. He has checked the surrounding rooms and found no abnormalities. The housekeeper and servants have confirmed that there are indeed similar sounds, except that the movement they hear is very mild.
At first, Sir Deville thought things would pass soon, and he didn't care too much, but the painful moans became more and more frequent, and even during the day, and there were more crying like a heart-twitching.
This made Sir Deville insomnia again and again, and had to leave Tingen and go to the country villa, but it did not work, moaning and crying still entangled him, and likewise, even if he went to Beckland, things were not calmed down, but relatively less serious.
He asked security personnel to check the surrounding area, but found no clues, and our preliminary investigation also lacked results.
This more than a month of torture made Sir Deville's spirit close to collapse. He asked a psychologist again and again, but he still couldn't get rid of the trouble. He told us that if the problem still could not be solved within this week, he would move out of Tingen and go to Beckland, where he believed that someone would definitely be able to help him.
After listening to Toller's description, Klein quickly analyzed various possibilities:
Who was offended by an extraordinary person and was cursed?
No, if it was a curse, it would be impossible for the butler and servant to hear the same sound...
There is an extraordinary person who has no idea what purpose is hidden in the servants and bodyguards?
But the problem is that no one has made any requests to Sir Deville in the past month...
Maybe Sir Deville accidentally got dirty things like evil spirits?
This reason is not ruled out...
As Cline thoughts came into the Golden Woolen District, the carriage stopped at Sir Deville's door.
There is a prosperous garden surrounded by iron railings, a hollow iron gate with two statues standing, a spring water that constantly gushs and bathes in the marble statues, a two-story house with a positive and wide floor area, and a road that can be used to run three carriages in parallel.
The Jazz's house also has only two floors... The newspaper said that Beckland was trying to build an apartment with a height of ten floors... Klein walked out of the carriage and saw a police officer with three Vs on his shoulders quickly greeted him.
He looked at Klein and raised his hand and saluted:
Good morning, sir!
Good morning.Klein smiled and nodded.
Toller smiled beside him:
This is Sheriff Gate, you can give him any orders.
This is the trainee Inspector Mr. Moretti, a history expert and psychology expert in the County Police Department.Toller introduced Gate another sentence.
...I can't afford Ah... Klein felt ashamed.
After the greetings, Gate pointed to the second-floor house behind the fountain and said:
Sir Deville is waiting for us.
OKKlein reached out and touched the revolver on his waist.
This is his biggest reliance on the enemy at present.
Because he changed his police uniform, he could put the gun bag openly on his waist to facilitate the removal.
While speaking, a group of three people walked along the wide road, walked around the fountain, and came outside the main entrance.
At this time, a servant had already opened the door and waited respectfully.
Klein took advantage of the opportunity to enter the house and pretended to tidy up his hat, pinched his eyebrows twice, and opened his spiritual vision.
In the bright living room, Sir Deville, with a square face, was rubbing his forehead, and was in a bad spirit. His dark blonde hair and blue eyes were either dry or dull, and he seemed to be five years old.
Good morning, jazz.Crane, Toller and Gate saluted at the same time.
Sir Deville stood up and forced a smile to respond:
Good morning, three police officers, I hope you can solve my troubles.
At this time, Klein narrowed his eyes and his brows frowned slightly.
Apart from his poor spirits, he did not find any problems with Sir Deville.
This is very strange... He thought for a while and said:
Jazz, where was the first room you heard moaning?
My bedroom.Sir Deville shook his head.
Can we go and see it?Klein asked.
Haven't you checked it several times?The middle-aged butler next to him frowned and asked.
Obviously, he did not recognize Klein as the companion of a kind-hearted person who had earned money.
Klein smiled gently:
That's my colleague, not me.
Sir, this is an expert sent by the Police Department.Toller seized the opportunity to introduce it.
Deville looked at the young expert deeply and said:
OK Karen, you take them to my bedroom.
Jazz, I hope you go with us.Klein said seriously.
Deville hesitated for a few seconds and said:
If this helps solve the problem...
He said as he picked up his cane and walked towards the stairs with his steps floating around. The housekeeper Karen and several bodyguards surrounded him, ready to help him.
Klein looked around and followed silently but calmly.
One step, two steps, three steps... They came to the second floor and entered the master bedroom.
Before he could examine the environment, Klein's hair stood up one after another.
This is feedback from his inspiration!