Lord of the Mysteries

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Baker Land Bridge area, Brave Bar.

Klein pressed the cap on his head and carefully protected the wallet in the inner pocket of the gray-blue worker's jacket, bypassed the alcoholic people around the boxing ring, and went straight to the bar.

On the way, he looked around and found no black market weapon businessman Casper Kanlin.

Either playing cards or playing billiards... Klein himself nodded and sat down at the bar, saying to the bartender:

"Half and half."

The last time he saw someone drinking this alcoholic beverage, he felt that he should fit his taste.

At least better than a simple malt beer... Klein thought without comparison.

The bartender looked up at him and glanced at him:

“Which two wines are used? Different prices are chosen for different prices.”

"General, it's OK." The last time Klein saw the most inferior type, the whole cup was "half and half" and only two and a half pennies.

"Four and a half pennies." The bartender saw Klein arranging the brass-colored coins on the bar before returning to the bartender and saying, "Come on Caspers again? He is not here." His business was robbed."

"Ah?" Klein didn't expect to get such an answer.

The bartender had not had time to answer, and the man with a mouth next to him laughed:

"Yes, Casper was driven away by us!"

"Oh, what can he do with a lame old man?"

"What do you want, even if you come to us, look for our boss."

Gangs and events? Klein’s subconscious mind came up with such an idea and he would reject the other’s proposal.

Immediately, he thought of another possibility:

"Is this the Rose School deliberately looking for a gang to suppress Casper, thus forcing Maric and Miss Sharon behind him and letting them jump into the trap?"

Well, this probability is not low. Kaspers has been a black market weapon trader here for a long time. It is definitely not something that others can say can be chased away. Some time ago, because of the continuous occurrence of serial killings, the atmosphere of the whole Beckland was Quite tight, the rose school, or other hidden forces, in short, those who are looking for Maric and Miss Sharon, certainly not daring to kill and psychic, get the answer - this will create a lot of blood, because they obviously only have some Suspected, for the time being, I couldn’t confirm who had contacted Miss Sharon and Maric... Kline’s words came to her lips, swallowed back and asked:

“You can understand the price first, and then decide whether to buy it?”

He intends to observe the ordinary people who have seized the black market transactions of the brave bar. If you find any problems, you can sell them Caspers, Sharon and Maric.

Anyway, Klein didn't want to have a conflict, just prepared to go through the normal process of reviewing, there is no risky problem.

"Yes, the only requirement is." The man raised his hand and made a zipper in front of the protruding mouth.

"No problem." When Klein had just finished answering, he saw that "half and a half" was placed in front of him, and the copper penny was taken away by the bartender.

In the spirit of not wasting, he took a few mouthfuls and frowned.

Not the taste I imagined, the alcohol was too heavy, the grape was too light... Klein dropped the glass and followed the man to the third billiard room that Caspars had to wait for.

When he was about to arrive at the door, he suddenly thought of one thing:

"As a person who knows little about information, I can guess this in the direction of the trap. I don't know how long it will be for Sharon and Maric to be pursued. They will definitely not come out..."

"However, there are more than one extraordinary person that Casper knows. He has connections with several extraordinary people. Maybe he will find another helper. That is a bit complicated."

At this time, the man whose mouth was protruding stopped at the door of the billiard room, and Klein, who was walking, almost hit him.

He pointed to the inside:

"Don't talk nonsense, our boss's temper is not very good."

“The entire Bakerland Bridge area is known to the Katong District”

"Good." Klein sighed softly.

The man with the mouth protruding was satisfied with the turn and pushed the door of the billiard room.

With the back of the door open, Klein saw a figure hanging in the air and shaking gently.

It was a big man with a beard and a beard. He had a rope around his neck and pulled a very tight rope.

His feet left the ground, his tongue tipped out, his face was blue and his expression was distorted.

"Boss..." The man with his mouth screamed in disbelief.

Beckland’s tense atmosphere has just disappeared, and some people have started... Klein has taken a look at the opponent’s hand and painted a triangular emblem on his chest.

"May God let him rest."

"I hope his temper can be cured."

The man whose mouth was protruding did not listen to what he was saying, and suddenly shouted:

"Boss!"

"Killing!"

"The boss is dead!"

Klein was shaken back two steps by this loud and screaming voice. By the way, he opened his mind and observed the inside. Nothing was special. Only the table tennis on the table was messy.

What did the extraordinary people at Caspars do? What will the reaction of the traps do? If there is such a trap, Klein quietly changed his position and mixed into the crowd before several gangsters surged.

He looked at the kitchen of the brave bar, and thoughtfully passed to the back door.

Just pushing away the heavy wooden door, Klein felt the cold wind that shook his face.

And this cold wind is mixed with a touch of **** taste.

He listened to his ears and found no movements, so he pulled out a penny of denomination coins and bounced up.

The sly voice was blocked by the wind, and Klein looked down at the copper penny that fell on his palm, confirming that the king's head was facing up.

Putting the coin down, he carefully walked and walked slowly in the direction of inspiration to tell him.

He has been walking to the dark and dark, no corners of the street lights, the **** taste is suddenly strong.

With the faint moonlight that penetrated the clouds, Klein stared at him and almost sucked his breath.

The ground here is cluttered with **** thighs, calves, feet of boots, root ribs and human "parts" such as the heart, arms and eyes. The wall is filled with a white intestine. The background color is a large piece of bright red with a hint of milky white.

Seeing this scene, Klein is like seeing a slaughterhouse, a slaughterhouse for humans.

"This is afraid of the night, the punishers are too busy, so exaggerated, the police department must be the first time to hand over the case ..." Klein sighed in his heart to counter the discomfort caused by the scene.

He bypassed the **** place, approached the opposite wall, and found that there were many deep scratches.

It is like the traces of the thick and sharp claws that are dragged out!

And the claws of the previous demon dog are quite like, is there another one? Is it still not dead? No, no, I know what is going on... Klein suddenly stunned:

The deceased should be the extraordinary person who killed the gangster in the bar. He was solved by the forces that arranged the trap...

According to the description of the small "sun", I have always suspected that the force is the "rose school" because they have the "prisoner" approach, which is the "heterogeneous" approach.

One of the "heterogeneous" is the werewolf!

This coincides with the traces on the scene.

It also proves that Miss Sharon and Maric are the defectors of the "Rose School"...

Klein calmly stepped back and stepped out of the scene.

In this process, he confirmed that there are no extraordinary features on the scene, and of course, it may not have been precipitated.

Then, he turned to another street, intending to find someone to report a police, lest such a scene frighten the ordinary people, let them suspect that Bakerland sneak into fierce beasts.

-- Based on the psychology of not being greedy and involved in trouble, Klein did not wait for the extraordinary characteristics that may exist to exist.

Just at the exit of the alley, he suddenly saw a brown carriage slowly coming in the night.

This carriage did not go straight in the past, like the other kind, but stopped and stopped in front of Klein!

Klein blinked and prepared for the battle, but neither the spiritual intuition of the "divination" nor the premonition of the "clown" did not give a dangerous warning.

At this time, the carriage's window was opened, revealing a pale face with a little madness, and the brown eyes seemed to be deeply malicious.

Maric... Klein recognized each other.

That is Maric, the companion of Miss Sharon who manipulates the living corpse!

Only wearing a white shirt and black vest, it seems that Norwich is not afraid of the cold, pointing to the carriage, indicating that Klein is going up.

Klein was hesitant for a moment and wanted to take off the spirit and make a divination on the spot.

Just then, behind Maric's figure emerged, wearing a complex black court dress, wearing a small color bonnet, is the light gold hair blue-eyed Miss Sharon.

If she wants to be against me, she can do it easily, she can drill directly from the wall behind me... Klein thought about it, pretending to be free from the first two steps, open the compartment door and go up.

Waiting for him to sit still, the carriage slowly traveled, not knowing where the destination is.

"Why are you coming over?" Sharon asked succinctly.

Klein calmly replied:

"I want to contact you and ask if there are any books on occultism. It is best to go deeper. You know, I lack similar knowledge."

Maric looked at the pair of eyes that were always malicious, saying a little hoarse and low:

"We do have a lot of occult knowledge, such as the Karaman Witch King's Book of Secrets, but what can you get in exchange for?"

Witch king? Which route is this route? In the flash of thought, Klein considered the tone:

"I can exchange for the gold pound."

"Or do you need something else?"

Sharon, who was pale but exquisitely looked at him, calmly replied without a wave:

"help."

"In exchange for a help."

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