Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 137 "Red Gloves" Leaves
After leaving the gray fog, Klein looked around vigilantly.

The first time he performed the ceremony of entering the gray fog space at the Blackthorn Security Company, he was also a little nervous. He was afraid that his teammates would open the locked door and break through the spiritual wall. Seeing him standing there stiffly like a demon, he couldn't help it. answer.

Fortunately, the lounge remained unchanged from before he "left".

Using the ritual dagger to cut through the spiritual wall, Klein opened the door and returned to the dark hall.

The two nighthawks and the "Red Gloves" captain were still talking in a low voice, and he could hear things like "write this into the report", "don't worry, many teams in the parish have magical items that are kept privately", etc. dialogue.

"Hmm—" Klein pretended to clear his throat, and then walked to the sofa and coffee table in the middle of the reception hall in the dark.

wow-

Someone by the window opened the curtains, allowing a ray of moonlight to pour into the room, coating the furniture and the people present with a layer of crimson.

Klein looked in surprise, and found a pair of purple eyes fixed on him.

He nodded to express his thanks and found a single sofa to sit in under the moonlight. Dunn and Sostre also looked over, waiting for the "divineer"'s conclusion.

"Good news. That 'Ms. D' is no longer in Tingen City. She should have left Tingen quickly as Captain Soest said, and went to a hidden stronghold to recover from her injuries."

"Well, that's really good news."

After listening to Klein's words, Soest shook his left hand, like some kind of habitual gesture of joy, but the swollen fingers made him relax after holding it briefly, and stopped moving.

"At least we don't have to worry about her coming in here tonight and making a fuss, or going to a member's house to get revenge."

Dunn also smiled and joked.

"But there is another bad news. She has contacted many people in Tingen. In the dream divination, most of them have unclear faces, which means lack of relevant information or insufficient contact. But there is one face I know, he is Lanrus."

In the locked lounge just now, Klein thought about whether to tell the captain and "Red Gloves" this information. This might make the other party question the validity of the divination, and even suspect that he has additional information channels.

But concealing information may also cause serious consequences. After weighing it again and again, he decided to tell everyone the result of the divination.

Hearing this name, Angel, Dunn, and Soest all turned their gazes to Klein.

It's a pity that the eyes of two of them are full of confusion.

"Lan Erwusi, who is that?"

Dunn murmured.

It's fine for Soest not to know, but the captain... also, I shouldn't test his memory.

Klein smiled wryly.

"The owner of the 'Langerus Iron and Steel Company' in the southern district, he recently launched an investment project and raised funds from many wealthy people in Tingen City, and then absconded with the money, taking away tens of thousands of pounds."

Angel by the window answered for him. She was still leaning against the wall next to the window with her arms folded, perhaps to avoid the dim light outside the window.

Only then did Dunn remember the wanted criminal worth hundreds of pounds. It was said that the reward for this person was still increasing. Some victims who had large sums of money taken away even claimed that they could be rewarded based on a percentage of the stolen money recovered, so that Quan Tinggen could Private detectives and even many police officers have joined this "missing person game".

After listening to the stories of several night watchers in Tingen City, Sost also fell into deep thought. After a moment, he looked up at Klein and said:

"Are you sure this person has a close relationship with the 'Aurora Society' and Ms. D, and not just a one-sided relationship?"

"Those who can be divined must have more connections, otherwise the dream divination will not reveal his identity."

Klein is very confident in his divination in the gray fog.

"In this way, Lanerus is likely to be closely related to the 'Aurora Society', and even the money he took away was for them..." Angel also speculated in a low voice, "Could it be that he is also the 'Aurora Society' members, or even Extraordinary?"

"Regardless of whether he is an Extraordinary or not, since he has contact with Aurora and is even suspected of providing funds, it is necessary to arrest him and bring him to justice."

Soest said he massaged the palm of his left hand with his right hand in an attempt to reduce the swelling, but with little success.

"Dunn, you will provide a warrant for Lanwusi later. I will bring it back to Backlund tomorrow and let the other Red Gloves teams pay attention to this fugitive. Tingen should also hurry up and look for clues. He may It was the key to our capture of Ms. D."

Dunn nodded, and suddenly asked:
"Are you going back tomorrow?"

"Yes, leave early tomorrow morning. Although this mission did not kill or control Ms. D, she was also successfully wounded and fled from Tingen City. She has no ability to continue to make trouble in the short term."

"Red Gloves," captain Sost replied. He squinted his eyes and his soft features looked a bit serious under the crimson moonlight.

"This has partially achieved the purpose of the operation. When we return to Backlund, we will apply for the use of higher-level sealed items, search for her traces, and solve this hidden danger as soon as possible."

"After Henry and Lares recover, you guys will stay in the guest room on the third floor and have a good rest tonight."

Dunn didn't ask Soest why he was in a hurry to go back, but quickly arranged everything.

Then he led the other party through the partition, went to the basement to check the injuries of the two wounded, and left Klein and Angel in the reception hall.

After the footsteps of the two captains disappeared, Klein turned his gaze to Angel by the wall and asked:
"I heard your conversation just now. Is Soest going to write your magical item in his mission report?"

The latter did not answer immediately, but walked from the window to the center of the reception hall, sat on the sofa, picked up her cup of coffee, took a sip, and then said slowly:
"He promised to only write about battle-related content, and he also said that the Nighthawk squads in many cities have similar situations. As long as the side effects of magical items are not serious, the Church will usually not interfere."

Little side effects...

Klein resisted the urge to turn on the gaslight to scare the lady in front of him, and changed the topic:

"I saw the process of the battle in the divination. It was very thrilling. Fortunately, you were not injured... Well, I mean you and the captain."

He thought of the two "Red Gloves" who were still being treated in the basement and added.

I was trying to say something before, why are you talking about these useless things...

Seeing Angel looking at him curiously under the moonlight, Klein was a little bit tongue-tied, his head was in confusion, and he didn't know what to talk about next.

"Thanks……"

"I……"

The two spoke at the same time, then closed their mouths humbly, leaving the reception room in an awkward silence.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and Dunn Smith came out from behind the partition again.

Seeing the two sitting quietly on the sofa, and casting their eyes over at the same time, Dunn drew a smile on the corner of his mouth and asked:

"Shall I drive you back in a carriage?"

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Getting out of the carriage with the hood on, Angel didn't have time to thank Dunn, so he rushed towards the door of No. 6 Daffodil Street with half-closed eyes.

"I have to find a way to break the street lamp at the door... But will it cause a gas leak and blow up the whole street?"

Thinking wildly, she unlocked the door and looked to the side at No. 2 Narcissus Street before entering. Seeing that Klein opened the door lightly like a thief in order not to wake up the sleeping family members, she snickered and pushed the door open walked in.

As soon as Dou entered the room, she felt that the whole living room was extremely gloomy and cold, as if there were two seasons outside the door. It was summer outside and late autumn inside.

Subconsciously, she clenched her back molars and opened her spirit vision.

A translucent, eerie face with no eyes or nose, only a large and startling mouth floated in front of her.

(End of this chapter)