Liam City.

Although I had only been out for a day, I felt a little touched when I returned to Sigmun, Liam City.

In order to hide his identity, he deliberately took many more detours, replaced several carriages, changed his whereabouts, and confirmed that no one could continue to follow him, so he returned to the city with peace of mind.

After some delay, when Sigmun returned to the city, it was already afternoon, and Rebecca and Ashley were still not in the apartment.

The female assassin sent some text messages intermittently, fighting during the day yesterday.

night……

Well, it's in the fight at night.

Until today he left the town, he had time to check it out one by one.

The clues of the cause and development of the case, as well as some interesting little things they encountered.

Ashley didn't say much, and every time she communicated, she went straight to the point. But in this seemingly concise message, Sigmun could feel the relaxation of the female assassin.

"I'm back."

In a simple reply, Sigmun washed his body and changed into clean clothes.

Before going out, I saw a letter placed on the table.

The name comes from a familiar name.

Ryan.

Oh, poor doctor.

When I opened the envelope, the message inside was very simple, but I just mentioned that I hope that Sigmun could take time to go to his place after seeing the letter.

After the outbreak of the Bell Tower incident, Sigmon visited the doctor once. However, Ryan was in a state of sadness and despair at that time, and refused any visitors.

It seems that after a period of time, he seems to have temporarily walked out of the pain of the past.

With nothing to do, Sigmund went downstairs with his cane, and did not summon the carriage, but walked through several streets before Ryan's apartment.

The flowers and plants in the garden were not cleaned because of the owner's mood. Some of the remaining flowers fell on the ground, and the lawn became messy without any decoration.

The copper bell at the door was ringed. Before I could wait for too long, the sound of footsteps came and the door was opened.

I haven't seen him for a while, and the once energetic young doctor was so haggard that he looked disheveled. His hair was messy, his beard was dense, and his face was pale like a dead person.

"It's you, Sigmun."

The smell of food spoilage and vomit came from the door.

"Sorry, it's too messy inside, let's find a place to sit."

Put on a wrinkled coat and a hat, the two walked to the restaurant on the corner.

Not long after the waiter served the coffee, Ryan broke down. He cried and complained about his longing for Grace, denounced his powerlessness.

"I regret it very much. If she had held on for a while that night, wouldn't she have left?"

Sigmun sighed softly, poor child, some women, you know the depth of her, but some of them are intestinal tract...

"She must have thought I was a useless man, so she chose to leave me." Ryan looked at Sigmun.

"My friend, in fact, I have never stopped taking the medicine since I met Grace. I am so stupid. I should have thought of it long ago..." Ryan repeated.

"Now Grace has left, there is no need to continue that experiment. I asked you to come out today because I hope you can do me a favor."

Ryan looked eager.

"Tell me."

"I've heard something about you lately, and you have a good idea of ​​dealing with extraordinary events, so I want to beg you to find Grace for me."

"Don't worry, I won't be less rewarded at all."

This is a bit difficult.

The key is that your woman is a man, do you know?

In a sense, he should have been killed by me.

Sigmun wanted to refuse, but when he looked up and noticed the rays of light twitching in Ryan's eyes, he hesitated and nodded.

"I'll keep an eye on you, but I hope you understand that this may not be a result."

"I know, I know." Ryan sighed and nodded mechanically.

Maybe he was just going to do something and let everything slowly fade away with time.

After drinking coffee, the two chatted for a while. The doctor's mood improved a lot. When it was almost evening, Sigmun gave up the idea of ​​going to the consulting company and went straight back home.

No words all night.

The next morning, Sigmun put on a coat, top hat, and headed straight to the investigation and consulting company in a carriage.

"Good morning!"

He happily greeted the reception girl, but what surprised Sigmun was that when he saw his arrival, Miley, wearing a brown ponytail, quickly lowered her head and pretended to be busy sorting out the documents.

"Your file is backward." Sigmun couldn't help reminding.

"Strange." Sighmon walked through the lobby and prepared to go upstairs.

"You look very handsome today." When you meet Aunt Susan, she showed the unique smile of a middle-aged woman and looked up and down at Sigmun.

"Why didn't I expect it? Marek is really a talent, maybe you can."

"What can?" Sigmun looked confused.

Walking out of the elevator, Sigmun met the stalker Rocky again. Rocky also looked at him with a strange look, and didn't say anything but nodded.

"Hey, Rocky, what do you mean?" Sigmun felt that everyone was strange today.

"Bang!"

Someone patted his shoulder and Sigmun turned around, it was the psychic Sarah, who slid his palms down from his shoulders and pinched the muscles of his arm.

"That woman is really cheap."

"Who is cheap?"

Sarah covered her mouth and smiled, "My spirit tells me that the woman is destined to be, but it is not without good for you."

"If she can settle her, she will enter level 4, and a woman will be equivalent to the entire forest!"

"Come on!" After saying this inconspicuous words, Sarah shook her hips and left.

He continued to walk forward with a confused look on his face until Sigmun saw the last person in the corridor.

Honest and reliable demon hunter, Moody.

"You won't plan to say anything, too..."

"Don't go in, they're talking about you." Finally, there was a normal person in the team, giving Sigmon a clear tip.

"them?"

"Captain and Gildo?"

"And the deputy captain, she is back."

"We have the deputy captain?"

"Wait! She?"

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Sigmund's heart.

"Don't you know our vice captain?"

Sigmun was confused.

What kind of shit team is this? No one told me about such important news.

Is it really worth sacrificing your own color for such a team?

"It's all the same, you'll see the deputy captain in a while."

Moody replied dryly.

"Who is our vice captain? What kind of person is it?" Sigmun asked curiously.

"Beauty, a big beauty."

Moody's barren brain cells couldn't think of any adjectives.

The beauty is so nice, Sigmund smiled a little on his face.

"The deputy captain is also very strong, he is a third-level."

"The third-level son of nature."

"Son of Nature, beauty?" A terrible premonition suddenly arose in Sigmund's heart.

"What's her name?" he asked unwillingly.

"Juanna!"
Chapter completed!