Chapter Thirty
Wednesday morning, opposite Coim Company, Joewood District.
Klein sat on a wooden bench outside the door of Garterrey Department Store, holding a paper bag in one hand, inside which was the most famous Sinji Disi pie nearby and a cup of sweet iced tea in the other.
Beside him, a homeless man was curled up on the other side of the bench and slept, but he was woken up and driven away by the mall security staff for more than ten minutes.
Klein had gold-rimmed glasses that were not very good on his nose and a half-height silk top hat, which was no different from most gentlemen coming and going nearby.
He looked at Coim Company across the street leisurely, raised his right hand, and bit the Simchi Disi pie hard, feeling the meat fragrant juice was strong and full of aftertaste.
The reason why this pie from Disi Bay stands out among many southern pies is that it is willing to add oil and fat, but it is chopped very much, mixed with fat and thinness, and will not get greasy.
The juice with a strong meaty aroma is immersed in the outer layer of the cake crust, neutralizing the dryness, making up for the shortcomings, and allowing the wheat aroma to appear clearly. The small pieces of broken apples infused with a slightly sour and sweet taste to stimulate appetite and dissolve the oily smell.
It's OK... Although the weather is bad and the pollution is serious, it is far better than Tingen in other aspects. Food of different places and different styles can be found. Various operas and dramas can be seen as long as you are not afraid of spending money... Although you may not be able to eat or watch them, at least you have the right to choose, which is the benefit of the metropolis... Klein picked up the sweet iced tea and took a sip of it comfortably.
His eyes never left the gate of Coim's company. For the income of 10 pounds, he sat here at 8 o'clock, and bought breakfast on the way.
当然,对大部分私家侦探来说,一单委托能收入10镑绝对是让人羡慕的买卖,这相当于正常中产阶级3周左右的薪水了!
According to information provided by Mary Gail, her husband is currently the first manager of Coim, Luke Summer's boss, but the shares they hold in Coim are derived from Mary's father and are her inheritance.
One of the direct reasons why she suspected her husband had a mistress was that a staff member in the company revealed to her that Doragu Gail would leave alone on Wednesday and Friday mornings and not come back until the afternoon. In addition, he would get off work early two days a week, and Mary had never seen her husband step into the house before seven o'clock.
After breakfast, Klein waited for more than an hour and finally saw the target person walking out of Coyme Company.
He wore a black top hat, a double-breasted coat made of tweed, and a standard bow tie. He had a slightly fat figure, pale yellow temples, slightly brown eyes, and a little long face.
Doragu Gale... Klein silently read the name of the target, stood up, lifted his cane and the heavy portable camera, and walked to the opposite side.
Doragu did not ask his coachman to pick him up. He stood by the roadside, looking around, looking for a taxi carriage.
Taking this opportunity, Klein crossed the road and came to his side, pretending to be careless, and bumped into the other party.
"I'm sorry, I'm looking for a way." Klein lowered his head and apologized.
Doragu immediately frowned, but kept silent, waved his hand, indicating nothing.
Klein quickly bent down and bowed, bowed, and then walked towards the street.
He just bumped into Dorag, not to steal the other party's personal belongings, so that he could easily complete the tracking with the "Divine Staff Technique". This was too easy to be discovered and noticed.
碰撞的瞬间,克莱恩只做了一件事情,那就是将自己双排扣长礼服的备用纽扣,借助“小丑”的敏捷,悄然塞入了目标其中一个装饰性衣兜.
Turning across the street, he stopped and looked back and saw Doragu boarding a taxi carriage.
Klein was not in a hurry to follow him. He waited patiently for a few minutes before slowly getting onto another carriage and told the coachman:
"Follow my instructions and go to the end of this street first."
"Okay." The coachman didn't ask why.
In the carriage, Klein was holding a cane and began to divine.
However, his divination statement did not point to Doragu Gael, but became "the whereabouts of the spare button of my clothes"!
The "Divine Staff Method" was originally the most practical use of searching for things. Only the "Divine Story" could use it to find people. This time, Klein restored it to its original appearance.
The most convenient and easiest item to find is the type that belongs to it!
As he walked along, Klein kept asking the coachman to adjust his direction and finally arrived at a street-facing house in the Hilston District. When he was bypassing, he noticed that there was a garden and lawn behind it, which was different from ordinary houses.
His "makeup method" told him that Doragu Gael was in this house.
After paying 2 Suller's fare, Klein walked towards the door with the marble statue and saw two men in black and white uniforms standing there, who seemed to be imitating the police.
"I don't know you, what about your membership certificate?" One of the men of Southern Continental descent and brown skin reached out to stop Klein.
"Membership Proof?" Klein asked with a frown behind him.
The man with brown skin suddenly stumbled on his face:
“This is the Kragg Club, only one guest brought by our members and members can enter, only one.”
Klein said no:
"How should I join your club?"
"You can only join if you get the recommendations of two members." The brown-yellow man did not rudely drive him away, but patiently answered the other party's questions.
He can't guarantee whether the opponent will turn around and join the club.
"Okay." Klein twitched the corner of his mouth and decided to activate Plan B.
He found a hotel near the Krague Club and asked for a short 4-hour house.
Then he locked the door, pulled the curtains, and entered the fog, making the brown parchment paper and a round belly pen appear in front of him.
Taking a breath, Klein wrote the same divination sentence as before:
"The whereabouts of the spare buttons for my clothes."
This time, it is no longer the "Divine Staff Method", but the "Dream Divination Method"!
The reason why it is not carried out outside is because Klein thinks the so-called Kragg club looks quite high-end, and he suspects that there may be more powerful and extraordinary people in it. In order not to waste time, he might as well be in place at once.
In the gray dream world, Klein first saw Dorag's black coat, which was hung on the coat rack, and in front was a round table placed on the carpet.
The picture stretched, and the rolling man and woman came into Klein's eyes. The man was Doragu Gale, the woman had brilliant blonde hair, was young and light, and was mostly in her early twenties.
Her painful expression with a frown was quite charming... Why do I always see such scenes... Klein covered his eyes and woke up.
The matter of Doragu having a mistress should be confirmed... It is how to get substantial evidence... in response to the prayer? But this is limited to obtaining it by itself, and it can only be achieved by sketching, and cannot be through the camera... I can't draw a photo with my bare hands, right? It seems that it's not possible today. I'll follow the woman and find out her address and name later. I don't believe it. They are in the Crag Club every time they date... Detective Klein quickly had the next idea.
Just as he was about to leave the mysterious space above the gray fog, he suddenly thought of another thing.
That is whether to do another divination by the way to confirm whether the iron black nematode that sneaked into his room was manipulated by extraordinary people from the "Divider" approach.
He didn't do this before, because he felt that the corresponding news was too lacking and it was difficult to make things happen, and there would definitely be a result of failure in divination, even on the fog. In addition, he had his own key tasks when he came in the previous few times, and he really had no time to take care of other issues, so he never cared about it. Now, he is idle and he will not die after divination.
As for the question of whether there is any risk in contacting Azke, he had divined it very early. The answer is yes, there is risk, and it is not small, so it can only be the last choice.
Writing the corresponding divination sentence, Klein untied the silver chain inside the cuffs, allowing the citrine pendant to hang on the paper.
"The iron-black nematode that had previously sneaked into my room was manipulated by extraordinary people who were 'Dividers' path."
...
After silently reciting it seven times, Klein opened his eyes and saw the spirit plaque turning clockwise, with a fast speed and a large amplitude.
Absolutely...the answer is yes!
Shouldn't it be a failure? Klein didn't expect to get such an answer. According to his divination instinct, such divination will most likely fail.
Why? He frowned and thought for a while, and decided to change his divination method and another divination target.
He wants to divine the manipulator directly and use the "dream divination method"!
This time, Klein saw nothing in his dream and could not obtain the corresponding revelation of the extraordinary person who was the "Divider".
"That's right..." He whispered, looked back at the previous divination, and fell into deep thought.
There should be a lack of conditions, and the failure of divination is the same as the one that followed... Could it be that this mysterious space has filled the necessary conditions? It contains some things from the "Divider" path? Klein suddenly had a flash of inspiration and had a bold idea!
Perhaps, this mysterious space above the gray fog has a certain connection with the "Divider" approach!
Well... Klein tapped the edge of the ancient long table, but thought about it but could not find any other proof. He could only press this matter temporarily and prepare to return to the real world.
"No matter what, at least one thing is confirmed, that is, the ambassador has an extraordinary person in the "divinator" path around him, and whether he is a member of the Secretariat is not the point... This may be my chance to obtain the recipe for Sequence 7 or even Sequence 6!" Klein spread his spirituality, wrapped himself in his own way, and fell into the fog.
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Meanwhile, in the study of Viscount Glylint's house.
Audrey asked the master to guard the door outside, looked at Hugh and Forth himself, pondered for a few seconds:
"I have a task that needs your help."
"What task?" Xiu's eyes lit up, as if he could smell the ink scent of the banknotes.
Audrey showed a polite smile:
"Assassination of Intis' ambassador to the Kingdom, Berkeron Jean Madan."
ps: The early morning meeting will be updated in advance.
Chapter completed!