Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 337 The cute and charming villain
If Ron, a heartless man, can donate 50,000 pounds, then I...
Klein Moretti, who had made a lot of money from commissions recently, looked hesitant.

Then I'll donate 500 pounds!

He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and made the decision in his heart as if cutting meat.

Look, if people have a conscience, they will help the oppressor count money even if they are being exploited.

Ron admitted that Klein was indeed cunning and had some foolish cleverness, but what was the use? In the end, he still had to obediently offer his money.

And she wasn't lying!
"Donating money doesn't matter. Mr. Fool won't care. Besides, I happen to know a church and have a good relationship with the bishop there!"

Klein took a deep breath, suppressed his heartache, and forced a smile without any joy on his face.

Except for Mr. Fool, the gods would not care about the mere 500 pounds. Instead, sometimes they care more about your attitude.

The action of the "Time and Space Ruler" to kill Zaratul is obviously to help the "Fool" eliminate the hidden danger, so.
Now that you know this, would you not express your feelings?
The extraordinary world is not just about fighting and killing, but also about the human relationships!
"Hmm, so let's go now?"

The silver-haired lady pulled her long black robe, adjusted her bulging chest, stood up immediately, and was about to walk out the door.

She couldn't wait to see the poor guy hand over his "public grain".

"Don't worry, don't worry. Actually, there is something I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Seeing the beautiful lady who even amazed him turned around and was about to leave, the great detective immediately stood up, with a fake smile on his face, and said with some embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Then I won't tell you!"

"Sometimes I'm curious, are you here to visit me, or do you have something to ask of me?"

Ron snorted in his heart with disdain, and immediately pulled down the corner of his mouth. The expression on his face showed his dissatisfaction, which made the great detective feel uneasy.

"This, this, this has happened, there is nothing I can do about it"

"Lord Ron Sothoth, you are so great and so reliable, just like the bright stars in the night sky and the glorious sun at noon. You see, I have no relatives or friends in Backlund, and now I can only count on you."

Before she could finish her flattering words, Ron felt his shoulders sink, and then she was pushed back onto the sofa.

Klein, on the other hand, spoke with great emotion like a young old artist, praising the little brat based on the words Ron had just used to praise the "Ruler of Space and Time".

Everyone knew that Ron Sothoth was soft-hearted and would not take hard measures. Klein, who had interacted with her since he traveled through time, was well aware of this.

With just a few words of flattery, Eunuch Ke made "Endless Wisdom" happy.

As for whether this was considered taking advantage of Ron, Klein felt that it was a matter of mutual consent, and he was actually asking someone to do something for him.
"Hehehe, I didn't realize you were still blind. Tell me what's the matter. Today I will let you see my strength!"

Strength? Aren't you just good at pinching your fingers?
Klein was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that although this little brat was a mythical creature, he seemed to have never seen what kind of extraordinary abilities the other party had, nor what extraordinary path it was.

There was no symbol of Ron's path displayed on the high-back chair in the gray fog, as if to highlight the angel's uniqueness in this way.

He didn't bother to reflect on the fact that he couldn't force Ron to fight with all his strength because he was a rookie.

He immediately returned to his seat and recounted the entire process of the assassination in detail. He also repeated everything he saw above the gray fog from the perspective that Mr. Fool had reminded him of.

“Klein, sometimes I really don’t understand. Have you done something so evil that people keep trying to kill you?”

This is outrageous...

The sharp criticism was like a sharp blade, piercing the magician's heart.

"me……"

How the hell should I know...

Mr. Fool was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to defend himself.

That's right, so many people in Backlund are just targeting me and want to kill me, right? Aren't you guys bullying an honest person?!
"Well, anyway, this is the situation. The killer is likely to have tracked me down and is about to attack me."

"If I can beat them, I will go by myself..."

In the end, the great detective who had just seemed tough became weak again, because he really couldn't be tough enough in the face of a "master of secret puppets".

"No problem, it's a piece of cake. You and I will go out and find him now. Do you want to leave him alive?"

The tall, beautiful lady raised her silver-white eyebrows, and the murderous aura emanating from her blood-red eyes even lowered the temperature around her a little.

"Uh……"

Why do you ask this question? I feel like a villain... He is the one who came to kill me...

Although Klein really wanted to agree, he still felt a little uncomfortable speaking out when asked in such a straightforward way.

"Tsk, you're just being hypocritical... He's going to kill you, and you're still keeping him for the New Year?"

……

Eastside.

Barrel Street.

"Ron, those two are the ones who tried to assassinate me. What should we do now?"

After Klein's divination, the two rushed here from 67 Williams Street.

As soon as he entered the street, the great detective relied on his keen spiritual intuition and extraordinary luck to find the murderer. The middle-aged man with sparse hair obviously did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He walked slowly on the streets of the East District, and seemed to be in a good mood. He was fooled by the so-called "God of Mystery" and lost his way.

Hearing this, Ron Sotos glanced at the great detective beside him and hugged him.

“How about you take the lead? There’s nothing to say about a Sequence Five with a Secret Doll. Just go ahead!”

The delicate face and the beautiful blood-red eyes like the red moon kept getting closer to the face of the great detective, and the heavy object that tightened the buttons of the white shirt was also tightly pressed against Klein's left arm.

The dark leather boots and black tight trousers perfectly outline the perfect curves of her hips and legs.

The long silver hair is in big curls, simply tied up and then let down, adding a touch of strength and majesty to this lady with a cool temperament and strong aura.

However, facing such a beautiful woman that he would never see in his lifetime, Klein had no interest at all.

Because he never forgot how evil this beautiful lady was on the inside!
In my previous life, I always said that if my brother turned into a woman, he would come out and give everyone pleasure at the first opportunity...

However, Klein Moretti at this time was skeptical of this view.

Because, when you know that a woman is a brother, you will most likely not be able to overcome the psychological barrier, unless...

You originally thought that brothers were very fragrant.

"Look at me!"

The tall, curvy, silver-haired lady exhaled a sweet breath.

She ignored the crowd on the street, nor the stunned detective, and rushed out with a long knife.

Rushed out directly!

Is this your method!? Is this what an angel does!?
Who wouldn't be able to go out with a knife and chop people?

You might as well snap your fingers!

The great detective gasped in shock, and couldn't help complaining in his heart. He immediately followed behind and hurried to grab Ron's hand, telling him to calm down.

Let’s not talk about whether it’s embarrassing for a mythical creature to solve a hidden danger in this way. Aren’t you afraid of attracting the Beyonder teams from the three major churches by being so brazen and violent in the street?!
When the time comes, you will be able to run away, but Sherlock can run away, and the monk cannot run away from the temple!
But at this moment, a hired carriage came speeding and was about to hit the running detective.

"not good!"

Klein's thoughts raced, and he immediately stopped and tried to dodge. He rolled over and over again, and finally rolled alone.

Because of the speed at which he and the carriage were going, there was no possibility of changing direction in a short period of time, not to mention that the rental carriage had no intention of slowing down.

Klein originally wanted to use a paper man as a substitute to avoid the collision, but the carriage seemed to be cast under some kind of magic and passed through his body.

This... is this a world in the mirror? No, unless I become a spirit, there is no way I can penetrate the carriage...

Klein stood there in a daze, and immediately realized that this was Ron's extraordinary ability. He pinched his warm arm, as if trying to find something different from before.

"This is the shallowest latitude that is closest to reality. No one can find us here."

"If you want to do something despicable to me that is invisible to others, this is the best opportunity..."

There were the sounds of "thump" and "thump" of heavy objects falling to the ground, and two heads with blood gushing from their necks were thrown casually at Klein's feet.

I'm sorry, I only like women...

The great detective's face twitched, and then he stared at the two heads on the ground in a daze.

At this moment, he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong between Ron and his style.

He clearly came out to seek revenge and resolve hidden dangers, but why does he act like a villain?

Being so arrogant and solving hidden dangers so casually, does it mean one can really do whatever he wants if he has the power?

A bunch of inappropriate questions flashed through his mind. Looking at the little brat who was so calm after killing someone, Klein suddenly sighed in his heart.

He somewhat regretted letting this natural mythical creature help him solve the hidden danger.

Although the enemy was dealt with, Ron's mental state is probably very worrying and he will need more education in the future.

"Thanks."

Klein pursed his lips, unconsciously feeling a little guilty, and finally said thank you.

"It's okay. Since I said I would help you, I will help you!"

The silver-haired lady nodded and threw the knife in her hand aside. She first answered seriously, then her brows relaxed and she revealed a sly smile.

"Klein, if you want to communicate with spirits, just use your head. This guy's spirit is still there."

Just a reminder, turn around and leave.

Ron Sothoth knew this poor fellow very well. Since he didn't ask for a living person, this guy must be trying to get information from the spirits of the dead.

I know you did it on purpose, but that's exactly the problem.
The great detective sighed helplessly, suppressed his nausea, held up the bloody head with mixed emotions, and performed the spiritual ritual under the killer's unwilling gaze.

(End of this chapter)