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Chapter 42 The Photographer

Curled in the cupboard, Klein quietly turned on his spiritual vision, and saw two auras interfering with the color of the aura.

"Erika, I've brought you a gift." A heavy voice rang out after the door closed.

It was indeed a gentleman from the Kingdom of Ruon. Even if he had an affair, he seemed a bit old-fashioned. If it were Intis's man, he would have been sweet-hearted, baby, my angel and others shouted... Klein couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Of course, he is based on the stereotypes of newspapers, magazines and related content.

Erica Taylor asked in surprise:

"Let me guess...is it, is it Fassman's eye cream, face cream, or essence? Or Lecchini's?"

What's this... Klein was a little confused when he heard it.

Obviously, Doragu Gael couldn't react instantly, and he said seven or eight seconds later:

“…No, it’s stockings.”

In this world, since oil has not been discovered and there are no corresponding cheap chemical products, stockings are high-end items woven in silk.

"It's not bad, let's see." Erica's joy did not diminish.

"I bought it at Philips Department Store yesterday. One pair of 30 Sulers, a total of 5 pairs." Doragu said slightly showing off.

“It’s really expensive.”

Very expensive!

Erica and Klein spoke out and sighed secretly, expressing the same meaning.

Benson has worked for so many years, and his weekly salary is only 1 pound 10 Suer, which is 30 Suer, which is just equivalent to a pair of stockings. With such a salary, he has educated his younger brother and sister, and he has enough food and a place to sleep... an ordinary worker with a little skill has a weekly salary of only 20 Suer... Klein was shocked.

"No, it's not expensive, stockings are worth this price, and I also gave an extra 5 Sule's tip." While Doragu spoke, the color of his aura became a little brighter. Based on this, Klein speculated that he had taken off his coat.

"Then I'll give it a try." Erica Taylor said in a soft voice.

I also feel like watching a dirty movie...it's still live broadcast...and the bodyguard lady is also here... Klein's mouth twitched slightly, watching the red wandering on the red, and the emotional light of both sides quickly became as red as fire.

Purple approached red, and kept going upwards... Red wrapped around green, wrapped around orange... While listening to the gasping and low laughter, Klein judged the movements and postures of the two people outside from the change of the position of the aura color.

After thinking it was almost the same, Klein silently pushed open the cabinet door and looked towards the bed.

Doragu and Erica were already entangled, their dress was half-exposed, and their movements were intense.

Klein raised his "supernatural camera" and aimed at the passionate couple, waiting for the scene where they could see both faces at the same time.

When Doragu and Erica hugged each other and fell to the bed, Klein finally captured the most suitable picture and pressed the key to take the photo.

The sound of the click was not obvious, and the strong flashes and other visions were limited to a very small range, not disturbing the man and woman.

Because he had no confidence in his own photography skills, Klein added several more photos, intending to have room for choice afterwards.

He only planned to give the employer a photo because too many photos would cause the lawyer to question why the other party failed to find someone taking photos.

The underwear fell to the ground lightly, and the sound of gasping suddenly increased. Klein hugged the portable camera, rolled out of the cabinet familiarly, and closed the door there.

He rolled continuously, and went to the door of the lounge, then quietly opened and returned to the corridor.

Get it done! Klein breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door politely and silently, then pressed his hand on his chest, facing the direction of the bed, and owed his body.

No longer delayed, he returned to his own lounge.

The final 7 pounds will be quickly obtained... and I also earned an additional certificate from the Kragg Club membership worth more than 50 pounds, including food, accommodation and play. No, this is much more expensive than 50 pounds. No one introduces it, no connections, and can't join the club with 100 pounds... This task is really good, simple and safe, and it makes a lot... Krain put down his portable camera and sighed in his heart a few words.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the camera lens.

The bodyguard lady in a black palace dress slowly came out and floated back in the air, her face still pale.

Thinking of taking the other party to watch some dirty movies, Klein changed the topic with a little embarrassed look:

"I'm going to go to the buffet restaurant to have something to eat. Do you want to go with me?"

Each member can bring one guest.

As for how to explain the sudden problem of the guest, Klein's plan is to go out and take a walk before coming back.

The bodyguard replied in a turbulent tone:

“I can stay away from eating for two weeks.”

While speaking, she turned her body, turned her back to Klein, floated toward the mirror, and disappeared instantly.

What exactly is her sequence... Klein thought curiously and put the portable camera back into the suitcase.

After doing all this, he went to the bathroom and solved his personal problems.

After washing his hands and wiping his face, Klein looked into the mirror and looked at his current appearance:

Because I didn't shave this morning, there was a little blue-black stubble, my hair was separated to both sides in a three-seven-six-sized manner, and my face was covered with gold-rimmed glasses. I was gentle and had a bit of maturity in my bookish spirit.

There is a certain difference from before, but you can still recognize it after careful observation. When the beard grows to a certain level, you don’t have to worry too much... In the future, you will be promoted to the "faceless man" of Sequence 6, and you won’t have to be afraid of anything... Klein took out his golden pocket watch, pressed it and took a look, walked out of the bathroom, carried the suitcase, and came to the cafeteria on the first floor.

Just after 9 o'clock, and it was still in the category of breakfast. Klein took a double-sided half-cooked fried egg, a white bread, a piece of butter, a disiac pie, a portion of bacon, and a cup of Marquis' black tea with lemons floating on.

While looking for a seat, he suddenly saw an acquaintance, the surgeon who recommended him to join the club, Alan Chris.

The tall and thin gentleman sat alone in the corner, had already used up breakfast, and was drinking coffee while flipping through the newspaper.

"Good morning, Dr. Chris." Klein walked over and said hello to Allen, who was a little cold.

The surgeon pushed the frame on his nose and said:

"Just call me Allen, Detective Moriarty."

"According to the principle of equivalence, you have to call me Sherlock." Klein sat down, "Is there any news today? I came out in a hurry and haven't read the newspaper yet."

"Amistrator Intis was assassinated, and a terrorist organization called the Aurora Society claimed responsibility. Alas, the world is getting more and more chaotic now, and sooner or later there will be a total war that will affect the North and South continents." Allen said with emotion.

"Sir, the war never stops, but we can enjoy peace." Klein responded with a smile. "It's a pity that it's impossible for us private detectives to help in such an important case."

Allen flipped the newspaper and said:

"This news has little to do with us. The real important thing is that today or tomorrow, after a long dispute, the House of Commons finally passed something. One is the "Government Employees Unified Examination Act" and the corresponding charter and implementation plan, the second is the establishment of the "Air Pollution Investigation Committee", and the third is the establishment of a separate alkaline prosecutor. The latter two are to deal with pollution. God, they have finally begun to pay attention to this issue. The number of lung diseases among the patients in the hospital has been rising."

Is it finally going to pass? I wonder how Benson is preparing... Will it be affected by my death... Klein's smile suddenly brightened:

"This is a good thing."

"It's a very good thing for Mary, she wants herself, or her husband Doragu, to be a member of the Kingdom Air Pollution Inquiry Commission, and she has greater hopes, she doesn't hold a position in a commercial company, and is a believer of the goddess, regardless of any institution, always needs to be balanced." Allen mentioned Klein's employer, "I suggest she often comes to the club recently, and we have several members of the House of Commons here."

In the Kingdom of Roone, the members of the House of Commons were mainly composed of wealthy rich people and agents of certain nobles, but at the same time there were many professionals, such as doctors, lawyers, pastors, teachers, scientists, and accountants.

The Kragg Club targets various middle-class professionals and does not distinguish between parties.

Klein didn't know much about similar aspects, so he responded casually and then chatted:

"Allen, today is Friday, don't you need to go back to the hospital?"

"No, I've asked for leave. It's really terrible recently." Allen frowned suddenly.

"What happened?" Klein took a sip of the black tea ceremony.

Because Berkeron had just been assassinated, Rosago's body was thrown into the sewer in the distance. I don't know when it would be discovered. Klein was concerned about the aftermath and the incompleteness of his disguise. He did not plan to take on any difficult tasks that could easily expose himself. Therefore, he was very interested in potential, simple, and well-paid things.

Allen sighed with a sigh:

"I've been too unlucky recently. I made mistakes in several consecutive surgeries. Fortunately, I didn't have too serious consequences, otherwise I might have been revoked."

Although in the current era, it is not a big news for surgeons to die when they undergo surgery and is a common thing, if a serious accident is caused by a mistake, the punishment is still quite severe.

Well, I can't help... Well, actually, I know a fortune-telling ceremony, but its effect is to send you to the fog... Klein lowered his head and chewed the bread.

After breakfast, he said goodbye to Allen, first he went to withdraw 500 pounds of cash and gave the bodyguard 300 pounds. Then he returned home, waiting for the photo to be washed out, and hoped that there would be a simple commission to come to the door, but unfortunately, he didn't meet it for the time being.

In the evening, Klein was about to go out again, targeting the "Brave Bar".

While the bodyguard was there, he hoped to contact more circles of extraordinary people.

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