Bang!Bang!Bang!
Klein held the revolver rented from the Kragg Club in one hand, pulled the trigger continuously, hitting the target accurately, and the worst was above the eight-ring.
After being fed by many bullets and becoming a clown, his shooting skills are quite good.
After continuing to practice like this for several months, I can be called a sharpshooter... Klein opened the wheel with satisfaction, shook out the shell, turned his head toward Talim Dumont in the sound of landing, and asked with a smile:
Still satisfied?
very good.Equestrian teacher Talim has taken off his black tweed jacket and light gray sweater and posed for a boxing posture and said, Come on, let me know your fighting level. I can tell you frankly that I have been trained as an apprentice knight since I was a child, and I have never been abandoned since.
As an extraordinary person, if I can't even beat an ordinary man who has only received training, then I won't be a human being!
Klein complained, but did not take off his double-breasted long dress, put the revolver on his side, and made a gesture to Talim that he could start.
He wanted to hook his fingers and create some atmosphere, but when he thought of the other party's strength, he was too lazy to waste his energy.
Talim was quite excited about this, jumped a few times on the spot, walked forward quickly, and punched a right-hand swing.
Klein blocked and grabbed his left hand, lowered his body and turned his waist, poked out his right palm, and made a smooth fall in his back.
Thum, Talim flew out, and hit the ground with his back, Klein finally did not exert force, but just shook the opponent away from his body with inertia.
sharp!Talim quickly stood up and gave a thumbs up. He is worthy of being a well-known detective. Your shooting skills and fighting are excellent.
I just defeated you, so weak. Where did you tell that I have a high fighting level?Klein asked with a smile:
Now that you already know, can you tell me what commission your friend wants to do?
Haha, he will go to the club later, and you guys will talk to you.Talim rubbed his back with his back hand. I don’t know what the specific commission was. By the way, he is a reporter, Mike Joseph, a reporter from the Daily Observer, probably hoping to get short-term protection.
OKKlein stopped asking more questions and continued to practice guns, but not just revolvers, but also shotguns, single-shot rifles, and continuous rifles. He hopes that when there are any guns around him can quickly get started when encountering problems in the future.
Nearly 12 o'clock, he returned to the first floor and entered the cafeteria, and got a grilled chicken and a fried beef steak, as well as the club's limited-purpose cream cheese baked lobster today.
After putting these things, Crane brought in Feneport paella, fruit salad, oyster soup and Marquis black tea.
Faced with this sumptuous lunch, he couldn't help swallowing and praised the goddess in his heart.
If you eat outside, this meal will probably cost 3 Sule... Klein used silver knife and spoon alternately, and was very satisfied with eating.
As he almost finished the food on the table, Talim Dumont walked over with a man in a heavy coat and a half-tall hat.
Detective Moriarty, that's the friend I'm talking about, Mike Joseph, Mike, this is a well-known detective, Mr. Sherlock Moriarty.Talim smiled and introduced both sides.
Nice to meet you.Mike took off his hat and gave a gift.
He looks nearly thirty years old, has sparse eyebrows, has rough skin, and has unusually obvious pores.
However, his facial features are pretty good, his blue eyes are particularly charming, and his two beautiful mustaches have a bit of mature charm.
Klein couldn't help but touch the thicker and more stubble around his lips, got up and asked the other party to sit down, and said with a smile:
Today's baked lobster with cream cheese is pretty good, you can give it a try.
OKMike Joseph did not refuse, and took the plate, circled around and took a lot of food.
He was in a hurry to come over and hadn't had lunch yet.Talim smiled and explained to his friend, and placed a stack of newspapers on the dining table.
It can be seen.Klein put his knife and fork on his desk, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and started drinking black tea leisurely.
He was very satisfied with this meal just now.
At this time, Mike Joseph walked back with two plates of food, took a few quick bites, cushioned his stomach, and then looked up at Klein:
Detective Moriarty, have you heard of the recent serial murder case?
Take the internal organs?Klein's heart moved and asked briefly.
Talim next to him nodded and sighed:
Sure enough, every detective is paying attention to this serial murder case.
Mike took out one of the newspapers and pushed it to Klein: This is the latest report.
Klein took it and found that it was the Daily Observer where Mike worked. They wrote on the front page:
11!Another lady was killed!Sivelas was helpless!
The headquarters of the Beckland Police Department is located on West Vilas Street on the edge of Queens, so they are also nicknamed West Vilas Field.
11?
The 11th case?
Klein resisted the urge to frown and read down in confusion, and found that it was indeed the same as the one he encountered. He targeted women, both wearing gorgeous long skirts, and his internal organs were removed by a caesarean section.
This is a case with obvious traces of worshiping demons. The Sivelas field must have been handed over to the Night Watcher, the Punisher or the Mechanical Heart Team. They want to divine, be psychic, and have various unique and effective extraordinary methods. Why hasn't the case been solved and the criminals been caught yet?
That guy has rich anti-reconnaissance ability and destroyed the souls of the dead?
Or, the soul of the deceased was taken away together with the internal organs, which is the need of the demonic ritual?
Well, he can certainly interfere with divination... Yes, if the extraordinary person of the demon path does not have similar abilities, how dare he kill people in serial... Klein said to Mike Joseph thoughtfully:
Do you want to do a private survey?
Sorry, I can't take over. Without the invitation from the police, I can't take over. I have to maintain a good relationship with them.
The so-called good relationship is the relationship of asking me to go to the police station for tea... Klein complained about himself.
The real reason for his refusal is that it is easy to encounter official extraordinary people in the investigation of this serial murder, including the night watchmen of Beckland Diocese of the Goddess Church.
No, it's not an investigation, no, the accurate description is, it's not an investigation to find the murderer, I just want to complete my report.Mike Joseph finished swallowing the shrimp and explained.
Report?Klein asked leisurely as he put down the white glaze porcelain teacup, held his hands in his hands.
Mike Joseph said:
If you buy Daily Observer tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you will see my in-depth report on this serial murder case. The most important part is to reveal the common points of the victims and remind similar groups of people to pay attention.
Well, what do you have in common?Klein asked curiously.
Mike took a sip of coffee and said: In addition to women and wearing colorful long skirts, there is another important thing in common.I conducted in-depth investigations into the victim's career and found something interesting.
Some of them are maids, some are textile workers, some are tailors, and some are female teachers. On the surface, there is no overlap, but in fact, they have all been street girls.
Street girl?Female teacher?Klein asked in surprise.
In the Kingdom of Roone, teachers are part of the middle class and have a minimum salary of 2 pounds per week, which is enough to make a lady live a pretty good life. She has no need to be a street girl.
Mike moved the corner of his mouth and sighed:
It was once, before they found a job that could support themselves, they might have very difficult times.
I did a survey before. Among the women aged 15 to 55, one in six are doing or have been doing street girls. Haha, this is our country. All foreigners will be surprised when they come here. A very conservative country, a bustling metropolis, is actually full of street girls.(Note 1)
This, this data is a bit exaggerated... If it is true, it can only be said that reality is more exaggerated than novels... This damn world... Klein was shocked, thought about it, and deliberately said:
One question is, how did the murderer know that the victim had been a street girl?They don’t have labels on them, and you need in-depth investigation to discover them.
He is worthy of being a great detective, this may be the clue.Mike Joseph answered without surprise.
No, if it is an extraordinary person in the demon path, then the criteria for his selection may be the types that seem to have fallen but have not been completely fallen. They should have a keen intuition about fallen, and they may directly see the corresponding deep colors. With the trigger point of the colorful long skirt, the goal will be basically locked... Klein answered himself in his heart and asked:
So, what else do you want to investigate?
Mike nodded and said:
Among these 11 cases, 10 ladies have worked as street girls, but one is not. She is still a prostitute now. Well, she is the youngest and only 16 years old. This seems strange and strange. I want to go to the "Golden Rose", that is, she, um, the place where she works, to do in-depth investigations to see if she can find something.
I was worried that asking people would annoy me there, so I planned to ask you to protect me for a while. You don’t need to teach them a lesson, just protect me from running away at the most critical moment.
If nothing happens, I will give you a pound of compensation. If there is a fight, it will be increased to 5 pounds. What is your opinion?
Klein smiled and said:
I'll wash my hands and reply to you.
He bowed politely, slowly headed to the bathroom, and then threw out the coin, and got a positive answer.
Note 1: This is a statistics about London in the late Victorian era.
Klein held the revolver rented from the Kragg Club in one hand, pulled the trigger continuously, hitting the target accurately, and the worst was above the eight-ring.
After being fed by many bullets and becoming a clown, his shooting skills are quite good.
After continuing to practice like this for several months, I can be called a sharpshooter... Klein opened the wheel with satisfaction, shook out the shell, turned his head toward Talim Dumont in the sound of landing, and asked with a smile:
Still satisfied?
very good.Equestrian teacher Talim has taken off his black tweed jacket and light gray sweater and posed for a boxing posture and said, Come on, let me know your fighting level. I can tell you frankly that I have been trained as an apprentice knight since I was a child, and I have never been abandoned since.
As an extraordinary person, if I can't even beat an ordinary man who has only received training, then I won't be a human being!
Klein complained, but did not take off his double-breasted long dress, put the revolver on his side, and made a gesture to Talim that he could start.
He wanted to hook his fingers and create some atmosphere, but when he thought of the other party's strength, he was too lazy to waste his energy.
Talim was quite excited about this, jumped a few times on the spot, walked forward quickly, and punched a right-hand swing.
Klein blocked and grabbed his left hand, lowered his body and turned his waist, poked out his right palm, and made a smooth fall in his back.
Thum, Talim flew out, and hit the ground with his back, Klein finally did not exert force, but just shook the opponent away from his body with inertia.
sharp!Talim quickly stood up and gave a thumbs up. He is worthy of being a well-known detective. Your shooting skills and fighting are excellent.
I just defeated you, so weak. Where did you tell that I have a high fighting level?Klein asked with a smile:
Now that you already know, can you tell me what commission your friend wants to do?
Haha, he will go to the club later, and you guys will talk to you.Talim rubbed his back with his back hand. I don’t know what the specific commission was. By the way, he is a reporter, Mike Joseph, a reporter from the Daily Observer, probably hoping to get short-term protection.
OKKlein stopped asking more questions and continued to practice guns, but not just revolvers, but also shotguns, single-shot rifles, and continuous rifles. He hopes that when there are any guns around him can quickly get started when encountering problems in the future.
Nearly 12 o'clock, he returned to the first floor and entered the cafeteria, and got a grilled chicken and a fried beef steak, as well as the club's limited-purpose cream cheese baked lobster today.
After putting these things, Crane brought in Feneport paella, fruit salad, oyster soup and Marquis black tea.
Faced with this sumptuous lunch, he couldn't help swallowing and praised the goddess in his heart.
If you eat outside, this meal will probably cost 3 Sule... Klein used silver knife and spoon alternately, and was very satisfied with eating.
As he almost finished the food on the table, Talim Dumont walked over with a man in a heavy coat and a half-tall hat.
Detective Moriarty, that's the friend I'm talking about, Mike Joseph, Mike, this is a well-known detective, Mr. Sherlock Moriarty.Talim smiled and introduced both sides.
Nice to meet you.Mike took off his hat and gave a gift.
He looks nearly thirty years old, has sparse eyebrows, has rough skin, and has unusually obvious pores.
However, his facial features are pretty good, his blue eyes are particularly charming, and his two beautiful mustaches have a bit of mature charm.
Klein couldn't help but touch the thicker and more stubble around his lips, got up and asked the other party to sit down, and said with a smile:
Today's baked lobster with cream cheese is pretty good, you can give it a try.
OKMike Joseph did not refuse, and took the plate, circled around and took a lot of food.
He was in a hurry to come over and hadn't had lunch yet.Talim smiled and explained to his friend, and placed a stack of newspapers on the dining table.
It can be seen.Klein put his knife and fork on his desk, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and started drinking black tea leisurely.
He was very satisfied with this meal just now.
At this time, Mike Joseph walked back with two plates of food, took a few quick bites, cushioned his stomach, and then looked up at Klein:
Detective Moriarty, have you heard of the recent serial murder case?
Take the internal organs?Klein's heart moved and asked briefly.
Talim next to him nodded and sighed:
Sure enough, every detective is paying attention to this serial murder case.
Mike took out one of the newspapers and pushed it to Klein: This is the latest report.
Klein took it and found that it was the Daily Observer where Mike worked. They wrote on the front page:
11!Another lady was killed!Sivelas was helpless!
The headquarters of the Beckland Police Department is located on West Vilas Street on the edge of Queens, so they are also nicknamed West Vilas Field.
11?
The 11th case?
Klein resisted the urge to frown and read down in confusion, and found that it was indeed the same as the one he encountered. He targeted women, both wearing gorgeous long skirts, and his internal organs were removed by a caesarean section.
This is a case with obvious traces of worshiping demons. The Sivelas field must have been handed over to the Night Watcher, the Punisher or the Mechanical Heart Team. They want to divine, be psychic, and have various unique and effective extraordinary methods. Why hasn't the case been solved and the criminals been caught yet?
That guy has rich anti-reconnaissance ability and destroyed the souls of the dead?
Or, the soul of the deceased was taken away together with the internal organs, which is the need of the demonic ritual?
Well, he can certainly interfere with divination... Yes, if the extraordinary person of the demon path does not have similar abilities, how dare he kill people in serial... Klein said to Mike Joseph thoughtfully:
Do you want to do a private survey?
Sorry, I can't take over. Without the invitation from the police, I can't take over. I have to maintain a good relationship with them.
The so-called good relationship is the relationship of asking me to go to the police station for tea... Klein complained about himself.
The real reason for his refusal is that it is easy to encounter official extraordinary people in the investigation of this serial murder, including the night watchmen of Beckland Diocese of the Goddess Church.
No, it's not an investigation, no, the accurate description is, it's not an investigation to find the murderer, I just want to complete my report.Mike Joseph finished swallowing the shrimp and explained.
Report?Klein asked leisurely as he put down the white glaze porcelain teacup, held his hands in his hands.
Mike Joseph said:
If you buy Daily Observer tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you will see my in-depth report on this serial murder case. The most important part is to reveal the common points of the victims and remind similar groups of people to pay attention.
Well, what do you have in common?Klein asked curiously.
Mike took a sip of coffee and said: In addition to women and wearing colorful long skirts, there is another important thing in common.I conducted in-depth investigations into the victim's career and found something interesting.
Some of them are maids, some are textile workers, some are tailors, and some are female teachers. On the surface, there is no overlap, but in fact, they have all been street girls.
Street girl?Female teacher?Klein asked in surprise.
In the Kingdom of Roone, teachers are part of the middle class and have a minimum salary of 2 pounds per week, which is enough to make a lady live a pretty good life. She has no need to be a street girl.
Mike moved the corner of his mouth and sighed:
It was once, before they found a job that could support themselves, they might have very difficult times.
I did a survey before. Among the women aged 15 to 55, one in six are doing or have been doing street girls. Haha, this is our country. All foreigners will be surprised when they come here. A very conservative country, a bustling metropolis, is actually full of street girls.(Note 1)
This, this data is a bit exaggerated... If it is true, it can only be said that reality is more exaggerated than novels... This damn world... Klein was shocked, thought about it, and deliberately said:
One question is, how did the murderer know that the victim had been a street girl?They don’t have labels on them, and you need in-depth investigation to discover them.
He is worthy of being a great detective, this may be the clue.Mike Joseph answered without surprise.
No, if it is an extraordinary person in the demon path, then the criteria for his selection may be the types that seem to have fallen but have not been completely fallen. They should have a keen intuition about fallen, and they may directly see the corresponding deep colors. With the trigger point of the colorful long skirt, the goal will be basically locked... Klein answered himself in his heart and asked:
So, what else do you want to investigate?
Mike nodded and said:
Among these 11 cases, 10 ladies have worked as street girls, but one is not. She is still a prostitute now. Well, she is the youngest and only 16 years old. This seems strange and strange. I want to go to the "Golden Rose", that is, she, um, the place where she works, to do in-depth investigations to see if she can find something.
I was worried that asking people would annoy me there, so I planned to ask you to protect me for a while. You don’t need to teach them a lesson, just protect me from running away at the most critical moment.
If nothing happens, I will give you a pound of compensation. If there is a fight, it will be increased to 5 pounds. What is your opinion?
Klein smiled and said:
I'll wash my hands and reply to you.
He bowed politely, slowly headed to the bathroom, and then threw out the coin, and got a positive answer.
Note 1: This is a statistics about London in the late Victorian era.