Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 249 Backlund Serial Murder Incident! (3.4K)

"You made the right choice!"

The blond boy nodded slightly, very satisfied with the result after changing his thinking.

To be honest, he wanted to speak up and be a good person, but his strength simply didn't allow it.

Perhaps it was because of the extremely active Tianzun's will in his body that similar incidents always caused Ron to develop in a bad direction.

Because His despicability and shamelessness are the symbol and person of the Pillar, which are enough to affect things on the level of destiny.

"Very well, remember to come to Williams Street tomorrow, I believe you will be familiar with your job!"

Walking forward, the "Time and Space Dominator" wanted to pat the "Resentful Soul" on the shoulder to show encouragement, but seeing that the other person was nearly 20 centimeters taller than him, he could only push up his monocle helplessly.

"As for you, to be honest, I don't really want to recruit you into my manor. This bar is a good place. You can help me collect information here!"

After collecting the first servant, Ron slowly turned his head and looked at Maric who was standing aside and glaring at him.

Obviously, the despicable "Infinite Wisdom"'s dirty tricks just now made him quite disdainful.

After all, what god can say such words and do such things! ?
"it is good!"

Mr. "Living Corpse" gritted his teeth and took over his own work. After all, he was a member of the "Temperance Sect" of the Rose School, and it was impossible to just leave the "bones" of the leader of the "Temperance Sect" there.

The mean is the pass of the mean, and the noble is the epitaph of the noble.

Now Ron finally understands the happiness that belongs exclusively to "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun"!
"Bah, despicable!"

"Bah, vile!"

All the actions of the blond boy were seen by the old God. Seeing that the time was right, he immediately jumped out and "praised" his mortal enemy.

This kind of pointing and pointing from the moral high ground always gives him a different kind of pleasure. Sometimes he is double-standard, sometimes he is happy, and he is always double-standard and always happy.

Between "being happy for a moment" and "being happy all the time", Tianzun's will chose to be happy now.

"Who do you think I am following as an example!?"

Hearing his rival's approval, Ron twitched the corner of his mouth, his face sank and he said something in his will.

Who knows why these two extraordinary people don't listen when they talk normally, they have to use some unconventional means to listen well! ?
Can you blame me for being despicable, shameless, dirty and obscene?

It's all the fault of you despicable guy and the world!
"Okay, now that you have agreed, you have signed the contract under my witness. See you tomorrow, Miss Sharon~"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ron tugged on the hem of the "Wraith Soul"'s skirt and said words that made the two extraordinary people's faces turn pale again.

Signing a contract under the witness of such a despicable "evil god" always gives them the illusion that they have sold all their souls.

However, before they had time to think about it, they heard the door closing and felt the deathly silence in the room.

"Sharon, how about we take advantage of this opportunity to escape secretly? Or we can go directly to join the three major churches. Even if we are locked behind the Chanis Gate, we will still be better than now."

Maric wanted to say, "It's better than working for such a despicable evil god," but considering that Ron had just left, he swallowed these harsh words with all his heart.

"The teacher's body is in His hands, where can we escape?"

A slightly confused and helpless voice echoed in the chess and card room, as if he no longer had any expectations for his future.

"Did you successfully recruit them?"

On the way out of the Brave Bar, Klein flexed his sore little finger and asked curiously.

"Humph, of course, I give them a weekly salary of one hundred pounds a week!"

And Ron, who knew this poor guy very well, snorted, opened his mouth and started talking nonsense.

"One hundred pounds a week!!!"

Sure enough, the great detective Haoxuan jumped up on the taxi after hearing this information. He made a huge sound of surprise to show his surprise and envy.

It's a pity. I have too many secrets. And I have to find a way home, otherwise it would be nice to serve a little brat like before. It always feels like raising a child.
Klein's mind was spinning with thoughts. In the end, the great Mr. Fool resisted the temptation of money and refused this rather rare job.

"Klein, do you like children very much?"

At this moment, the blond boy pushed up his monocle, tilted his head, and asked a very strange question.

'What does this mean? Are you asking me for my opinion of him? '

Klein, on the other hand, was quite overwhelmed by this extremely explosive topic, and he only managed to speak his mind a little bit.

"Well, a well-behaved and sensible child will be welcomed by everyone!"

He coughed lightly and nodded secretly at the blond boy.

"I see!"

But Ron just raised his head and didn't care at all about the "sarcasm".

Something is wrong!
Klein Moretti suddenly became alert, feeling a little too normal when he saw the little kid.

The sound of carriages driving through the streets creaked, and the crimson moonlight dimly splashed on the streets.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood mixed with the foul smell of sulfur penetrated Klein's nose. The guy immediately looked out the window with caution. He saw a man wearing bright clothes, whose internal organs were completely ripped out, and his body fell silently in a pool of blood. Lying quietly on a remote street in the distance.

This is a lady!
Soon, ear-piercing screams spread through the streets and alleys. Pedestrians who found the body immediately went to find the patrolling police officers. The body lying in a pool of blood was also isolated by layers of isolation lines, strictly prohibiting everyone. near.

This is the Backlund Serial Murder Case!

Seeing that iconic scene, the great detective narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled the news he had read in the newspaper recently.

This serial murder case has been going on for a long time, and its impact has become more and more serious as time goes by. It was not until recently that it became impossible to suppress it, and it was exposed to the public eye.

'It seems that there are remnants of demonic rituals after such a long time. This bad case should belong to the extraordinary people of the three major churches. Why has it not been solved yet?' Klein's habitual analysis created a lot of doubts in his mind. However, The great detective did not jump off the carriage to meddle in other people's business. He glanced sideways at the man who was in a daze and belonged to Mr. Fool, and felt a sense of security arise in his heart.

'If there is any danger, I will take some fruits and vegetables to Ron's house and stay overnight.'

With a murmur in his heart, Klein changed the topic to something else.

While talking and laughing, the carriage quickly arrived at Minsk Street. After saying goodbye politely to Ron, and watching the carriage the little kid was riding in disappearing before his eyes, Klein took out the key and opened the door.

At this moment, the emptiness of the room came into his eyes, making him feel empty.

Hey~
With a silent sigh, Klein first made a simple meal, then went into the bathroom and took a nice hot bath. Finally, he lay down on the soft bed and fell into a deep sleep.

He has been exhausted these past few days. This kind of fatigue is not only physical fatigue, but also psychological pressure.

The ambassador of a country, as well as a powerful extraordinary person, are not something that a little detective like him can bear.

However, all this has passed.

on Monday.

8am.

The pale sunlight filtered through the glass and fell into the bedroom at No. 15 Minsk Street. Klein opened his eyes in a daze and stretched his waist.

'It's eight o'clock and I overslept'

Heavy thoughts flashed through his mind. The great detective looked at the high ceiling and pulled the quilt with his slender hands.

"Wait, this is not my body!"

At this moment, this guy realized something was wrong. He let out a childish exclamation and looked at his arms in disbelief, which were much smaller than before.

"Fuck, what's going on!?"

Klein immediately jumped out of bed and saw that his originally fitting pajamas had become loose and loose, and his trouser legs had become too long.

This guy was completely dumbfounded by this unusual situation that he had never seen before.

'It's not that the clothes are getting bigger, it's that I'm getting smaller! '

After being stunned for a long time, the former Nighthawk finally understood the situation. He quickly moved his short legs and hurriedly ran to the mirror.

I saw a little boy who was only 1.45 meters tall appeared in the mirror. He had black hair and brown eyes, a very delicate appearance, and a chubby little face that looked very cute.

Hey!
grass! !

grass! ! !
"Is this the fuck me!?"

Klein was stunned. He scratched his head in disbelief and rubbed his face. For a moment, a sense of absurdity filled his heart.

When he was a detective, he was imitating Sherlock Holmes, not some Death student!

This, this, this, you went to the wrong set!

'Is it a curse or something, or someone drugged me! ? '

The great detective grabbed the pendulum beside the bed and began to perform divination, but the result of his divination showed negative results.

'I can still do divination, and I can still feel the clown's extraordinary abilities, and even my strength has not decreased much. It seems that my body has just become smaller, and it seems that my age has also become smaller! '

'Damn it, which big shot took action against me? Could it be that petty person again! ? '

Little Klein's thoughts were spinning, and he was analyzing in his mind, trying to find out the culprit that turned him into this state.

His first target is the so-called "Dominator of Time and Space", because the other party's name clearly has this authority, and a true god is enough to do such incredible things.

"No, it shouldn't be Him. If it could have changed, it would have changed long ago. Why wait until now!"

"Klein, you need to calm down and think carefully about what high-level things you have been exposed to recently."

The former Nighthawk began to walk up and down on the ground, muttering unconsciously, as if this was the only way to calm down the huge shock and chaotic thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, a golden figure suddenly popped into his mind, as well as the strange question the other party asked him last night.

Klein, do you like children?

The voice from yesterday seemed to still be in his ears, and Klein, who connected it all, had a clear goal.

"That little brat did it!!! His sealed artifact can actually do such a thing!"

"Damn it, I must open his ass today!!!"

With an incompetent roar, Klein pulled off his pajamas that were much too big. He rolled up the sheets and wrapped them around his body, covering little Klein before letting out a sigh of relief.

Coming to the bathroom out of habit, Klein immediately took four steps backward and entered above the gray mist.

The boundless gray fog spread quietly, and one after another crimson stars appeared in front of Mr. Fool's eyes.

Feeling that the ratio between his body and the seat had not changed, "The Fool" Klein let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the gray mist was powerful enough and he was not affected in any way. Otherwise, Mr. "The Fool" of today's Tarot Society would not even be able to reach the edge of the long bronze table.

'If that were the case, I would simply cancel this Tarot session.'

After doing a divination and getting a "yes" answer, Klein felt relieved and muttered in his heart.

'Damn it, I must find that little brat's weakness and beat him hard! '

After a few seconds of silence, Mr. Fool slammed the long bronze table and vented his dissatisfaction in his own small corner.

(End of this chapter)