The mouse catcher will not leave his temporary site too far. This is certain. There are so many jewelry and other belongings of his own. If a passerby takes it away, it is the most annoying thing.

Donald left the battlefield and went around in a big circle in order not to be exposed, there were a large circle behind the mouse-catching man. It was probably difficult for others to find one of the places to settle down. However, Donald was a person who was looking for powder. He saw the direction and sprinkled some at the door. He opened his spiritual vision in a short time, and immediately could tell whether it was the stronghold of the mouse-catching man through the existence of the rat group.

Found it!

Outside a small warehouse directly behind the sound of the battle, shiny footprints appeared in the spiritual vision. Someone had just entered and exited here not long ago, and the ground was also full of mouse footprints. This is the best evidence.

This warehouse is not a mouse-catching man. He had pried open the lock outside the door in some way. The whole door was just a false cover. Donald quickly went in sideways and then closed the door. The mouse-catching man probably was going to fall today, it depends on how soon the battle ended.

Since it is a small warehouse, it is only the size of an ordinary living room. When you enter the door, the arrangement inside is faintly visible by the moonlight shining from the skylights on both sides.

It's time to grab the time, and Donald was not interested in finding the things stored by the arrested ratmen in the dark. He simply pinched another pair of tracking powder, looked at the remaining third of the bottle, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Fortunately, there is only so much place. It is impossible to stuff so many things into some narrow places. Moreover, half an hour ago, the mouse catcher was full of thought that his fish entered the sea. It was the time when he was full of ambition, so he would not spend any effort to study how to hide things.

Following the footprints on the ground, Donald found a half-person-high bamboo basket on the side of the warehouse. The inner layer of the bamboo basket was lined with brown fabric, and covered with bamboo cover. He reached out to take it away and moved it so that the moonlight could cover it.

The first thing to see was the big bag at the bottom. After pulling it a few times, part of the jewelry necklace was revealed immediately. This was the stolen goods, and Donald would not steal other people's things from Ebel's house. Besides, even if he took it against his conscience, although no one knew it, it was still a problem to exchange these jewelry for money. He had no special way. If he went to a regular jewelry store to sell stolen goods, it would be equivalent to telling others that he stole the things he stole.

His eyes turned to the objects next to him, a long wooden box, a note, and a cloth bag larger than his fist.

First, open the box, and divide it into several compartments with small wooden pieces. Each one contains medicine or powder bottles. It should be the powder that the mouse catcher has prepared. Donald took out the wooden box from the basket and put it aside.

I picked up the notes and read them casually. There were a lot of text and numerical descriptions on them, and the preparation of the potion was mentioned many times. This should be the research notes of the mouse-catching man. Donald felt that his heart was beating, and then a burst of ecstasy came.

If the contents of this note are detailed enough, its value will never be inferior to the bag of jewelry in the basket, especially the formula for the drug that can turn him into a rat monster. If it can be configured, there will definitely be a market for this kind of stuff at the bottom of the box!

Hurry up and stuff it into your clothes and put it in close proximity.

The last remaining cloth bags are the most ordinary but also the most practical, a bag of coins!

"Why are there so few..."

Donald thought it was a bag of gold pounds, but in the end there were only a few scattered pieces, most of which were shillings, with a huge discount on the value.

The rat catcher is not poor. On the contrary, because of the help of the rat group, he is very wealthy in many cases, but who makes his side job unique? Configuring potions has always been one of the most expensive things, materials, blending potions, experimental supplies... The better the potions, the more precious the materials needed, there is no doubt that this is.

He is another strange disciple. Without the support of the organization, he has to pay for everything himself. In order to develop the potion that transforms into a rat monster, he has tried again and again to spend most of his savings in recent times. This is also the reason for stealing the jewelry of the Ebul family. As long as he succeeds in this vote, he can obtain new funds to support the next research.

After finally developing it successfully, I thought I had a trump card, and I ran into the team of judges of the Justice Church... I felt sad for him if I thought about it.

"I will remember you, Mr. Rat Catcher, you are a good person."

The jewelry did not move, and all other things were put into your arms, and the harvest was great, and the retreat was withdrawn!

"Hmph~haha~"

After opening the warehouse door and turning it into its original form, Donald hummed a little tune in a happy mood, and couldn't help but laugh.

When I turned around, all the expressions were frozen on my face.

"Good evening."

The jacket was placed on his shoulder, and the strong man was carrying the limp mouse-catching man in his right hand, looking at the young man in front of him in surprise. When the team member told him that someone was in the warehouse, he was a little unbelievable.

“Uh…good evening.”

Cold sweat fell down his cheeks, and Donald was also a little panicked at this time. His mental power had been completely exhausted in the previous attack and use of spiritual vision abilities. He looked at the macho man in front of him who was half a head higher than him.

It wasn't him that he would have no second punch to kill him...

"Don't be nervous, we are police officers. As long as you don't break the law, you don't have to be afraid. Answer me, why are you here and what you are doing here? Be honest."

An unexpected tone, the strong man did not have that sharp aura for the civilians, but even if he had no expression on his face, his figure still put a huge pressure on him.

"Actually, I'm an assistant to Swift Detective Firm, and we recently..."

In fact, there is nothing to lie. Donald did not do bad things. He and Sherlock were chasing the rat hunters, and it was not an inappropriate behavior.

"So it depends on your help when we can catch the mouse catcher today. If that's the case, just hand over your things and drink this bottle of dreammaking water, you can leave. Don't worry, this is not a poison, but a poison that will make you treat the things tonight as a dream potion and will not cause any other harm."

"I know, you want to kill me, don't waste poison... I won't fall asleep immediately after drinking it, right? I can't sleep here all night."

"No, this works when you sleep."

When it comes to sleep, don’t worry about writing down everything before going to bed? Donald complained.

"Okay...I've drunk."

This deceiving technique is a bit clumsy, but the situation is not strong, and the three judges are in front of them, so Donald simply took out the notes and wooden boxes, and took a look at them a little bit.

Lift your neck, cheers!
Chapter completed!