Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 115 Melissa’s Invitation

"Uh……"

Faced with this question, the blond boy couldn't answer for a while.

Because he still remembered the poor man's attitude of urging and exhorting him, he hesitated for a moment whether to tell the truth.

"It seems I guessed it right, Ron. If you don't speak, aren't you trying to make excuses for lies?"

Seeing the hesitation of the boy next to her, some girls who were like mothers knew the answer to the question. She chuckled and rubbed the golden little head of the boy who was half a head shorter than her.

"Melissa, how did you know that Klein was studying the occult?"

Ron shook his head, shook off the delicate girl's hand, and asked curiously.

"Ron, although I don't understand occult science, sometimes Klein has a strange smell when he comes back from get off work."

"I have smelled those smells from my good friends. They are hydrosols and essential oils often used in occultism."

"And a historian from the Department of Archeology obviously doesn't need these things, so it's easy to guess!"

"I just saw that Klein didn't want to mention it more, so I kept pretending not to see it."

Melissa's observations and inferences were very correct, which made the blond boy laugh inwardly and laugh at the little soothsayer who was covering his ears.

You leaked it yourself and it's none of my business.

"That's right, Melissa. Since you have already guessed it, I won't hide it from you."

"Klein actually always uses these when working."

"Why, is it because those antiques contain bad things?"

"No, it's because it looks more professional that way!"

As soon as the blond boy finished speaking, Melissa Moretti's mind unconsciously pictured her brother wearing a country wizard's robe, chanting strange spells, and jumping around the antique like a magic stick.

When she thought of this, the delicate girl instantly raised her arms to cover the smile on her face.

"Ron, what do you think of Klein's occult skills?"

"Well, it looks very professional. What's wrong? Why do you ask that?"

After hearing this question, Infinite Wisdom thought for half a second and gave a passable evaluation.

"Looks very professional, does that mean you can only show off?"

Melissa heard the hidden meaning in Ron's words. Instead of protecting her brother's image, she complained in front of the blond boy.

Looking at the lifelike dragon on the table, the girl unconsciously clasped her hands together and pursed her lips, feeling a little hesitant and a little embarrassed.

"Ron, actually I know a party about the occult."

"I know this from my friend. It is said that it was established by her teacher's teacher. It is very professional!"

The blond boy shrugged without comment.

"Innocent Miss Melissa, most of these gatherings are fake and of no use. Don't be fooled!"

"Oh, no, Selena is my very good friend and won't lie to me."

"To be honest, I'm not interested in this aspect, but if I can learn something from there, maybe I can help Klein."

"Ron, I want to invite you to join me. After all, you are so smart. Maybe you can come back and teach Klein after you finish your studies!"

The blond boy looked at the girl beside him, who was blushing and inviting him. He always felt that the other party's focus was not on the occult.

And the other party's excuse was so crude that the great infinite wisdom curled his lips in his heart.

"Melissa, if you want to invite me to hang out, you don't have to use this excuse."

Ron's golden eyes narrowed slightly, and he used ruthless words to expose Melissa's poor acting skills.

"No, no!"

"I, I just saw that you follow Klein to and from get off work every day and stay in the security company bored. You are too lonely by yourself, so. So."

"So I want you to make more friends, right, that's it!" The blond boy looked at Melissa Moretti, who was racking her brains to change the subject, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not say that she was happy playing cards every day. matter.

"So, Miss Melissa, when does that occult party start?"

"Ron, you promised!"

"Well today is Thursday and the party is on Saturday. Do you have time?"

"Of course, I'm always available!"

"Officer, we have found the information about the house you were looking for a few days ago!"

The staff of Tingen City Housing Improvement Association told good news, which made Klein Moretti's eyes suddenly brighten as he had no hope.

This unlucky guy took advantage of his time off work every day to visit all similar organizations in Tingen City.

And this is the last one.

At this moment, Klein recalled his daily hard work and the cost of the taxi, and he burst into tears for a moment.

"I'm so unlucky. Why is it the last one? It couldn't have been intentional by the guy who created the coincidence."

The fortune teller sighed secretly in his heart and speculated maliciously.

After taking the information and looking at the black-and-white photo on the portfolio, Klein's spiritual intuition confirmed that this was the house he was looking for.

"Very good. Thank you for your cooperation. I may take this information away. Please keep the corresponding backup."

"Okay police officer, this information is a backup. I hope it can help you!"

The staff member faced the trainee inspector with a smile on his face. He first answered Klein, then showed a troubled expression and said hesitantly:

"Well, officer, it took us a long time to find this information."

"Sir, it is the duty of Loen citizens to help the police collect clues."

"No, officer, you misunderstood. What I meant was, could you send us a banner of an excellent company? This is also what our boss requires."

Before Klein could finish his refusal, the staff took the lead and expressed his request.

"Pennant!?"

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar word, Klein's eyes twitched, knowing that this thing was most likely created by Emperor Russell again.

"Well, it depends on the role of this clue. If it is really effective, then naturally a banner will be awarded to you."

Taking a deep breath, the trainee inspector replied expressionlessly to the staff in front of him.

Then he didn't stop, picked up the materials and left.

In fact, so much time has passed that Klein has no hope for this clue. Even if the location is found, the mastermind behind it has probably changed his residence.

But having clues is better than having no clues, just in case there is a chance to find out.

The hot sunlight shone on the diviner's body, making his shadow stretch straight into the distance.

Clicking open the silver pocket watch, Klein Moretti took a look and found that it was already past six in the afternoon.

"Sigh~ I don't know how Melissa and Ron are getting along."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the night watcher showed a little worry.

In the past two weeks, he would leave Ron at home every time he went out to investigate after get off work, and entrusted his sister Melissa, who had already finished school, to keep an eye on the little kid.

But recalling the way Melissa always took the initiative to follow Ron recently, Klein felt like he was being fucked by a pig.

"Come on Melissa! You must not be fooled by that little brat's appearance!"

Taking a deep breath and suppressing some of the worries in his heart, Klein Moretti waved and stopped a taxi.

He wanted to go and take a look at the red chimney house that he had been looking for for a long time.

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