Mystery: Mr. Witch and Miss Hunter

Chapter 240 Britten

"Those witches actually ran away?"

The next day, after hearing Britton and his report, the captain of the local Nighthawks team said in surprise.

"Mr. Britton, you are an elite nighthawk of Sequence 6, and there shouldn't be too many problems in the investigation. How could it be possible for them to find out in advance..."

"I should have reminded you, don't investigate those witches according to the normal investigation method of the Nighthawks."

Lolotta interrupted him politely, "Those witches can even escape the investigation of the Nighthawks in Backlund, do you think they don't know about the routine investigation methods of the Nighthawks? I'm afraid that after you started hunting By then they had already sensed the wind.”

"If we hadn't come early, I'm afraid you are still doing useless work in the dock area..."

Lolotta wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Britton raising his hand.

"In short, we will continue to help you track down those witches during this time."

Britton got up and was about to leave, "The inspection of the city can be put on hold for a while, so that if you can't catch anything, it will only make those witches more vigilant. If your nighthawks find similar traces, don't try to follow them. Tell me directly."

Afterwards, he pulled the sullen Lolotta, and the two walked out of the Nighthawk headquarters disguised as a security company.

"What a bunch of ignorant guys. I have repeatedly emphasized to them in the telegram not to act rashly. For those witches who are already frightened, even the simplest investigation activities can arouse their vigilance..."

Lolotta scratched her hair irritably.

"I hate this city, there are no coffee shops or maids, and it's full of self-righteous guys."

She vented her anger and kicked the stones on the road, and Britton softly comforted her.

"Do you want to go to the street to change your mood?"

Britton suggested, "Although the maids here are all Fusac hybrids who can bench press a hundred catties of barbells, if it's just for relaxation, there should be other places to go."

Miss Hall's protection work is currently undertaken by the local Punisher, and their manpower is more sufficient, so Britton and the two are temporarily idle, and even have time to cooperate with the local Extraordinary to catch fugitives.

"Forget it, I'd better go and stay with the servants brought by Miss Hall..."

Luo Luota shook her head listlessly, "Hey, it would be great if Miss Hall could wear a maid outfit... If I can really see that scene, I am willing to use the remaining 10 years of my life, no, 20 years of life For the price."

"You are completely hopeless."

Britten shook his head and sighed, "May the Goddess forgive this guy who is delirious because of his beauty."

……

Leaving Lolotta behind, Britton came out into the street alone.

The marriage between him and Lolotta is just a formality, and it doesn't actually interfere with each other's lives, it's just a way to cover up.After all, in this era, the relationship between them and the object they really like will never be blessed.

Although the two of them have been partners for so long and their relationship is quite close, both of them know that it is more of a comrade-in-arms friendship.Therefore, when Lolotta did not want to go out to relax, Britton did not make a similar request to Lolotta as a nominal couple.

There were very few pedestrians on the main street of Consiston, and Britton even suspected that if Miss Hall's special car hadn't arrived in Consiston, it might have been much deserted than it is now, at least the few clothing stores in front might not be there. will be open.

Although Miss Hall will definitely not wear similar cheap clothes, and the maid outfit that Lolotta expects can only appear in her own imagination, but the number of servants and subordinates brought by Miss Hall is also nearly a hundred. potential customers of these stores.

With the intention of relaxing, Britton walked into a clothing store that was closest to him and looked fairly clean.Luo Luota's birthday is approaching, and he plans to buy her a silk scarf or something as a gift.

Although the actual relationship between the two of them is not suitable for giving similar gifts, it is necessary work in order to maintain this false state.

Britton thought this while rummaging through the pile of silk accessories that had been stacked haphazardly.

The clothing store here sells all kinds of imitation aristocratic clothing that is popular in Backlund. Although these silk scarves are not much different from those displayed in the luxury goods store in Backlund at first glance, in fact, in the eyes of people who know the goods You can see the difference.

Of course, Lolotta doesn't care about these.After all, in her mind, as long as those maids can't see the similar difference, then she doesn't care.However, she also had a similar attitude when she bought similar things for Britton, resulting in most of the fake and inferior products they got in the end.

"Please pay the bill."

Ruen's common language with an Intis accent came from the front desk, which is not uncommon in the local area, so Britton didn't pay much attention to it.

"All right, four dark blue linen bathrobes, four brown ladies' riding jackets with skirt breeches, four ladies' bonnets, and four sets of olive beaver shawls."

The clerk counted excitedly, "The total is 54 pounds and eight soli, and the eight soli are free for you."

Buying so many clothes at once?

Britton raised an eyebrow.The number of costumes purchased by the other party reminded him of the number of escaped witches, which made his body tense up suddenly.

Because he just came out to relax, he didn't bring a weapon, especially the huge Sealed Artifact 2-172.If one encounters the one with the highest sequence among those witches in this situation—according to intelligence, she who has always been in charge of the contact between the witches and the outside world at Sequence 6—is probably not the other party's opponent.

After all, his injuries haven't completely healed yet, and the Witch is an Extraordinary with quite strong frontal combat power!
Britton turned around carefully under the cover of the hanger, and quickly glanced in the direction of the counter through the gaps in the clothes.

He saw the red-haired woman unabashedly taking the bag of clothes from the boss just like that.Although her appearance was considered top-notch in the eyes of ordinary people, Britton did not feel the charm of that wonderful extraordinary level.

Not a "witch"...

Britton breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't let his guard down completely.

At this moment, the shopkeeper asked curiously, "Miss, I've never seen you before. Is this your first time in Conston?"

Afterwards, Britton heard the red-haired lady reply in a friendly manner: "I really didn't stay in Conston for a long time. Most of the time I worked on that ironclad ship."

(End of this chapter)