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Chapter 93 The Giant Bishop

In the evening, Klein sat on the easy chair in the living room, and with the warmth of the fireplace, he picked up the information that Aisinger had just sent.

After his thoughts in the morning were praised by the detective, Caslana immediately said that she needed a similar document. Stuart sighed in a low voice, saying that she had been calm and calm when Klein faced the case of Atru. She believed that he was an excellent detective, but what she did not expect was that he would be so outstanding.

At the same time, he told Klein that if he needed personnel and needed help, he could go find him. He met many friends in Beckland's detective circle.

Aisinger Stanton also promised to contact the police department immediately to try to provide the corresponding information to the detectives in need before dark.

He is indeed very reputable.

At the next Tarot meeting, I have to ask the "World" to ask the little "Sun", ask the characteristics of the "Devil" in Sequence 6, and ask what abilities the extraordinary people in this sequence have... I didn't want to mix it up before, forgot to collect corresponding information, and now I have to be prepared for it, so as not to know what's going on when I encounter danger... Klein pondered for a few seconds, lowered his head, and under the light of the gas lamp, he looked at the unbreakable serial murder case in the entire Ruan Kingdom in the past twenty years.

And this is much less than he expected.

Beckland has exploded in all directions, and the other cities have accumulated five, and the total is only nine!

"Well, although the concept of DNA testing has not yet appeared in this world and lacks many necessary criminal investigation techniques, under the promotion of the emperor, a relatively well-formed 'fingerprinting' has been established, and there are extraordinary means such as psychics, divination, and dreams! In the case of separate murders, without involving nobles, wealthy people, and officials, the police department often does not seek help from the extraordinary squads of the three major churches. However, the impact of serial murders is very bad and can easily cause panic. They will inevitably make the wisest choice... In this way, only a few serial murders that have not been solved in 20 years are in line with the truth and logic." Klein quickly figured out the reason.

He restrained his thoughts and read through the case one by one.

With insufficient information and unavailable divination, he initially selected two serial murder cases that may be related to the current incident, intending to use this as a preliminary entry point.

A case occurred four years ago, with five victims, all single prostitutes with a child. They were abused before their death, but lacked traces of having sex with others.

The police officer in charge at the time believed that the murderer must have known the prostitutes, otherwise it would be impossible to accurately select the type of single one with a child. They started with people living nearby and several regular prostitutes and identified some suspects, but in the end they could not find the real murderer.

Although there was only a little mention on the file, Klein could clearly see that they had asked the extraordinary people from the three major churches for help, but unfortunately, they still failed to solve the case.

With the extraordinary ability of the "Abyss" path, it is obvious that women have traces of depravity, and they do not violate the mysticism. They also know that the other party is a prostitute, but there is no reason to tell that the other party is currently single and has only one child... The police's idea is right, so where is the problem? Like me, the real murderer can fight against dreams, divination, and psychics, and escape the investigation of middle and low-sequence night people or punishment people?

It is possible that although several major churches do not lack understanding of "serial killers", the other party may have other adventures! Klein has picked up some problems from his own perspective.

I am analyzing them in a "same" way... I did not disappoint the surname Moriarty... He made a few self-deprecating words and decided that the priority was still the four suspects.

"Well, let Mr. Stanton determine the current addresses and status of the suspects through the police, and ask Stuart to find someone to assist me. I will not come forward directly, so as not to meet an extraordinary official. After I figured out the situation, I will collect the suspect's personal belongings and go to the gray fog to conduct metaphysical reasoning." Klein quickly made a plan.

The second case occurred eleven years ago, when four cases of dismemberment occurred one after another. Originally, these cases were not merged. It was not until the police had doubts about the way they handled the bodies that they were confirmed as serial murder cases. The victims were people who worked very late before returning home. There were men and women, and they had not been robbed of money and had no common relationship with each other.

Because the most precious time was delayed, no clues to the suspect were found in this case.

"This is a problem caused by mistakes. If you ask the 'spiritor' for help soon, the resentful souls of the deceased will even gather around the murderer... Of course, the murderer may even have the souls 'killed', just like in this case... the body of the deceased should be only ashes, and it is difficult to get... "Klein rubbed his forehead, and saw that it was dark, and he stopped thinking about the case for the time being. He stood up from the easy chair and left Minsk Street.

He has something to do tonight!

He was going to the south district of Daqiao, to the Harvest Church on Rose Street, to find Bishop Utlavsky, and to try to get the "pharmacist" formula. He had already made a judgment on whether it was dangerous.

For Klein, it would be very helpful if there was a "pharmacist" as a subordinate.

He will be injured, sick, and encounter enemies that can cause damage to him. A "pharmacist" that can be found at any time will be his strong backing.

After a little turn to the East District, Klein, who had changed his costume, took a steam subway, crossed the Tassoke River, and arrived at the south district of the bridge.

Along the way, the dimness along the subway and the corresponding gas lights form an impressive scene.

Instead, Klein came to Rose Street and found the small harvest church without identifying it.

The golden church has a more striking spire and a symbol of life engraved on the exterior wall. It is a simple baby surrounded by symbols such as wheat ears, flowers and springs, which is completely different from the surrounding buildings.

At this moment, the lights in the church were dim and there seemed to be no believers.

Klein sneaked in from the side, carefully painting his face with oil paint instead of relying solely on the ability to create hallucinations.

In the church hall, rows of seats are neatly arranged, with huge holy symbols of life at the top, and on both sides are lit candles.

On the front seat, there was a tall man in his forties and fifties wearing a brown priest suit.

Just sitting there was like a hill, giving people a great sense of oppression.

The man was wearing a bishop's hat, with shallow and sparse eyebrows, obvious wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, cheeks, and mouth. At this time, he was closing his eyes tightly, holding his hands, pressing against his chin, as if he was making the most pious confession.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and showed a light blue.

"The Mother Goddess's church will not reject anyone, why don't you go to the main entrance?" The old man in his forties and fifties said softly without looking up.

"You are Bishop Utlavsky?" Klein came out of the dark place.

The tall man in brown bishop's uniform replied in a gentle tone:

“I prefer to call me Father.”

"Father Utlavsky."

"Okay, Mr. Bishop." Klein laughed intentionally, "Tell me your name and your height, you are a Fsak, why do you believe in Mother Earth?"

Bishop Utlavsky slowly raised his head, stared at the holy emblem of life ahead, and said with emotion:

"I was born on the coast of the sea in the Indo, a man who was fanatical about fighting and killing."

Indo? He is indeed a member of the Fsak Empire... Klein nodded invisibly.

The sea is the natural dividing line between Intis and Fsak. The east coast belongs to Ruin, and the west coast belongs to Intis. To the north, there are several famous port cities of the Fsak Empire, such as Indo.

In addition, the sea spreads northeast, penetrating the territory of the Fsak Empire and connecting with the North Sea. There are many islands in that part of the sea, which are the habitats of animals such as ice bears and seals.

Bear hunting and seal fishing are the traditional programs of local Fsak people.

When his thoughts were slightly dissipated, Bishop Utlavsky continued to look ahead and said:

"I committed a serious crime and fled to the Sunya Sea and became a vicious pirate."

“Before I really fell into the hell of my heart, I was lucky to meet the missionary of the Mother Goddess.”

"After that day, I understood the value of life, the charm of the growth of all things, and gained pure joy from life itself. I made a vow before the holy emblem of the Mother Goddess to spread His faith to other kingdoms, and to make this a bloody past repentance."

"So, I'm here, I'm here."

In a peaceful but emotional voice, Bishop Utlavsky stood up. He was over two meters and twenty meters tall, strong and tightly dressed in a priest, just like a giant in the legend reappearing in the Northern Continent.

The real giant is three to five meters, with one eye straight... The people of the Foxac Empire are generally tall... No wonder they have always called themselves the remains of giants and believe they have giant blood... Klein had to tilt his neck back and look at the face of the "priest".

"What are you doing?" Bishop Utlavsky asked with his head down.

"I heard you have something to entrust. The reward is the formula for the 'pharmacist'?" Klein, who was disguised, asked bluntly.

Bishop Utlavsky was silent for a few seconds and said:

"Yes."

"Although I don't know where you heard it, it does happen."

"So, what's the mission?" Klein asked with a smile.

Utlavsky looked him deeply and said:

"I don't think you can complete my commission."

"Maybe it is possible? I can only make an assessment if I know the specific content." Klein frowned slightly.

Utlavsky stood there like a giant pillar, saying a few seconds later:

“My commission is…”

Speaking of this, he closed his eyes:
Chapter completed!
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