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Chapter 875: Say nothing

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Leonard Mitchell held his hands together and leaned forward slightly and said:

We restored the scene that Caron saw before his death.

This did not directly show the murderer's appearance, but the glass in the convex belly window just looked at Baron Sindras's figure.

After a second pause, Leonard added:

This is too simple and unconvincing. Nobles and big bankers of Baron Sindras at the level, even if they want to kill, they cannot take action or watch the scene, unless they have special hobbies.

And you know, there are so many ways to create similar scenes, whether it is illusion or disguise, it can be done.

When talking about disguise, he looked up slightly and glanced at Dawn Dontes, as if saying that you are probably not your real image, just like Germansparrow and Sherlock Moriarty.

It's such a simple and crude frame-up, making people wonder if the murderer behind the scenes really wants to frame Baron Cinderas... Well, let's sort it out again from the beginning, and assume that I, that is, Dawn Dances's response is the same as a normal person... Anyway, I won't tell the conclusion, but only guide my ideas by asking questions. If the final answer is wrong, it must be that the poet's classmate understood the wrong meaning and failed to correctly understand my hint... Klein smiled and picked up the bone porcelain cup, took a sip of the black tea ceremony:

Let’s not consider this issue for now. If it weren’t me who was involved, how would things develop?

Leonard raised his hands slightly, and his index finger gently tapped:

As a suspect, Dawn Dance was locked up in the police station, but his housekeeper, servant, neighbor and friends can all confirm that he had never contacted Karon's family, so there was a huge conflict on the descriptions on both sides, and the police could not handle it and had to apply for the "night-watcher" to intervene.

After psychic, we get the scenes that Karon saw before committing suicide, and extracted the figure of Baron Sindras...

As he spoke, Leonard suddenly fell silent. After several seconds, he continued to say in Dawn Dontes's smiling gaze:

Regardless of whether the clue of Baron Sindras is too strange, too simple, and cannot be convinced, we will follow the process, make some contact with him and conduct corresponding investigations...and will this lead to some of his problems being noticed by us?

Baron Shindras had problems involving extraordinary areas and could not withstand the in-depth investigation of the "Night-Watcher"?

Leonard became more and more confident the more he spoke, and seemed to have grasped the planner's ideas.

He, or they, don't care whether their trap will be discovered. As long as the night watchman can conduct a routine investigation of Shindras, the purpose will be achieved, because Baron Shindras himself has quite serious and easy to find problems!

Yes, this is also my idea. This is actually closer to reporting, but it is softer and looks like a trap, which forces the night watcher to investigate and hide his own existence... Of course, I will not be positive about your guess. If you are wrong in the end, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Klein raised his right foot and placed it on his left leg, and smiled and said:

With the alert Baron Sindras, there must be no problem now.

Leonard nodded slowly and explained:

The baron's experience is quite legendary. He was on the verge of bankruptcy several times and saved it back and climbed to a new level.

Perhaps, once, he was already desperate and had no other way, so he sold his soul to an evil god, a demon or other secret existence?

This story is quite reasonable... Klein did not say whether Leonard's speculation was right or wrong, but instead asked:

On the other hand, what will you think of the real murderer who caused Karon's suicide?

Leonard temporarily abandoned his judgment and said with a thought based on the premise of normal development:

The traps set are too rough, the hints, guidance and memory implantation are not hidden enough, and they are easy to find problems. Therefore, it should not be done by the medium and high sequences of the ‘audience’ path, but more like the extraordinary people in other ways using corresponding magical objects to disguise themselves as they are acting...

Before he finished speaking, Leonard fell into silence again, not knowing what he thought of.

Klein kept a smile that seemed to be indifferent and looked at the other person calmly, as if everything was under control, but I just didn't say it, it all depends on how much you realized.

This matches some of the old man’s previous words... Was it really done by some medium and high-sequence audience?

His seemingly reckless, rough and full of loopholes actually accurately considered the reactions that everyone would have, and considered the human nature that follows the process, but he expected that Dawn Dances's experience and wisdom was wrong?

Leonard felt that he had figured out what happened, straightened his body, and coughed lightly:

Thank you for your advice.

Klein immediately laughed:

I didn't say anything.

Without waiting for Leonard to respond, he took the initiative to speak:

Your former colleague asked me to ask you, what should I tell you if he found traces of Incezangwell?

Leonard, who was about to get up and say goodbye, just raised half of his butt and sat back. His expression was slightly complicated and silent for more than ten seconds:

The message was delivered in letter to 7 Pinster Street.

Which means you won't leave Beckland for a long time?

Or is it that even if you go to another place to perform tasks, there is a way to monitor the movements at No. 7 Pinster Street and remotely view the content of the letter?

What is more likely to be the speculation that an angel who is the thief must have mastered many strange secret techniques, including those that Leonard can use... You can't ask, as soon as you ask, it will lower the level of Dawn Dance and destroy the character... Klein put on a look of no turbulence and said with a smile:

I will tell him.

Leonard didn't leave immediately, opened his mouth, paused, and said:

If I want to contact him, what should I do?

When he asked this, his green eyes were deep and restrained.

Klein was ready and said with a smile:

The spirit wandering in the vain, the friendly creature that can be driven, belongs to Germansparo's messenger.

If you are not sure about the specific ritual, you can ask Pales.

Leonard knew that Germansparrow was Sherlock Moriarty, and Klein Moretti, so he nodded invisibly, stood up and said:

Thank you for your advice, please forgive me for being aware of my visit.

After saying that, he retreated to the door, opened the door and left the dream.

Hello, are you leaving now?

As a nightmare, or the former nightmare, don’t you consider your memory flaws?

Can you remember it by just listening to it?

This is too little attention!

Klein couldn't help but whisper a few words as he watched Leonard's back disappear.

He shook his head helplessly, ended his nap, and started busy with Sibailang's affairs.

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On the Golden Dream, Danitz, who had finally completed the mission, drank light beer with ice due to the hot weather recently.

If it weren't for the extraordinary ability to make ice, and the amount was not large, he felt that he could drink half a bucket in one breath.

This is enjoying Ah!Daniz Guru drank the remaining liquid in the cup.

At this moment, gray mist was spreading in front of him, and Germansparo's voice began to echo:

...Please tell Danitz and ask him to rush to Sibairan immediately to find out the situation within the respective spheres of influence of the two indigenous generals Messanyes and Katami, and pay special attention to whether there are traces of the activities of the Rose School...

Go, go to Sibailang?Daniz held the wine glass and stuttered in his heart that German Sparrow's request was repeated.

He had been there with the crew of the Golden Dream to find treasures, and had obtained more detailed information from the captain, Lieutenant General Edwenna, so he knew how chaotic and dangerous Sibairan was.

Moreover, I will go alone this time!Danitz grinned his mouth, feeling that his future was dim.

His mind had already appeared in the primitive jungle with all kinds of terrible creatures, indigenous tribes that also believed in death but had strange places, roads filled with robbers and resistance troops, villages where resentful shadows often appear, and big cities where gunfights break out from time to time and even extraordinary people fight.

No, I want to reject Geerman Sparrow, refuse...at least, I have to send me an assistant Ah!

Well... ordinary people can survive in Sibairan, become rich and have their own manor, which shows that it is not as terrifying as I imagined. I am just scaring myself... Moreover, Germansparo just asked me to find out the situation and didn't ask me to contact who to deal with whom... Danitz quickly squeezed out a smile and asked Mr. Fool to tell Germansparo and said that he would set off immediately.

Then, according to Germansparrow's prompt, he arranged a ceremony in his room to request the gift of Mr. Fool.

At the end of the ceremony, he saw the illusory door open, and a dark golden, sunbird-shaped brooch flew out and landed onto the altar.

This is the Sun Brooch!

In the Southern Continent, in the kingdom where the God of Death once ruled, the Sun is one of the most useful and extraordinary ways!

He gave such a valuable item directly... It was still very good to do things for German Sparrow... But, he seemed to be talking about borrowing?Danitz picked up the brooch and felt the moisture and heat around him a little heavier.

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After assigning the task to Daniz, Klein was about to open the door and instruct his personal servant Richardson to prepare a glass of ice water for himself, but the inspiration suddenly touched.

Immediately, he quietly turned on his spiritual vision and saw Miss Renette Nicole walking out of the void, one of the blonde and red-eyed heads in his hand was biting a thin letter.

Who sent it?Leonard's?Klein stretched out his right hand in confusion.