Secret: I, the hermit, want to make progress too much

Chapter 72: That dog, he asked me to write a letter first!

"450 gold pounds, Forsi, Darkholm hasn't come to us yet, let's go find him. With the recent investigation, we can have 450 gold pounds..."

"stop!"

Forsi shouted coldly, bent down and held her face in his hands, "Calm down, don't be fooled by the brilliance of the gold pound. For us extraordinary people, this is a very fatal thing."

Xio was stunned for a moment, then sat down silently.

She understood what Forsi said made sense, but she still couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart.

Forsi said: "I didn't become a Sequence 8 myself, so I don't understand your anxious mood, but you have to understand that Qilingos is very dangerous! Otherwise, Miss Audrey would not have provided 450 gold pounds as a reward. "

"But Darkholm didn't follow the rules..."

It's not that Xio doesn't understand, but 450 gold pounds is too tempting. It means that she no longer has to worry about the money problems of Sequence 8, and Forsi doesn't have to work so hard to write books, go out to socialize, and collect intelligence.

They need money so much.

"Maybe Darkholm is dead."

Forsi's face turned gloomy.

She thought of Mr. "No. 2"'s words, and she had the most pessimistic attitude towards Darkholm's situation.

Obviously.

Qilingos was far more terrifying than she and Xio imagined.

It is impossible for an ordinary person to hide from the other party's perception.

"In the mysterious party I attended before, a wise man once said that we should stay away from Qilingos no matter what. If we must pursue it, we must control our emotions and thinking."

Forsi sat down and said, "Maybe he is at Darkholm's house now, waiting for us to come to the door. It is absolutely impossible to go directly. This will expose us to the other party's nose. We have no idea about a Sequence 6 And how powerful are the extraordinary people who hold magical items."

"We are just a sequence 8 and a sequence 9."

Forsi is very serious.

Xio gradually calmed down and said proactively, "Sorry, Forsi, I'm a little anxious."

"We have known each other for many years and understand each other's personalities, so there is no need to say these things, Hugh..."

Forsi thought for a long time and said, "We can't rush forward recklessly. We should talk to Miss Audrey and see if we can use the power of the police, such as calling the police to report that Darkholm may have been murdered."

"In case he doesn't die, the most we can do is spend some money on bail?"

Xio thought for a moment, then shook his head, "But in this case, those policemen will be in danger."

"Too."

Forsi frowned, "We have to find a way to let the other party know that Darkholm has recently been investigating the big pirate Qilingos, so as to attract the greatest attention from the police, and let them report it to the Nighthawks or the Heart of the Machine, and to be punished. Over there."

"Okay, then let's go talk to Miss Audrey first?"

"I'll go find Miss Audrey, and you go find someone who knows Darkholm and let them have a deeper impression of Darkholm's investigation."

Forsi worked very hard to conceive——

She tried to use reality as a novel to lay out and conceive to make things more thorough and logical.

"No! Don't go to the areas where Darkholm often goes. Avoid those places and find a few people who live far away but know him."

Forsi said.

Xio opened her mouth, then exclaimed and praised: "Forsi, to be honest, you have changed a lot recently. The way you think seriously is very fascinating!"

"Let's work separately. Please don't go to arbitration during this period. Don't let people suspect that you are an Extraordinary or Darkholm's employer."

Forsi looked tired and ignored Xio's praise, "I'm going to talk to that magical dog and hope it understands what I mean. In addition, I hope Miss Audrey will accept our suggestion, otherwise I will give up." This honorarium.”

"it is good."

Xio nodded solemnly.

The golden retriever outside the door heard this and wagged his tail.

Not long after, Forsi walked in with a complicated expression.

Hugh turned around.

Forsi's expression seemed to have subverted some kind of cognition. His face was full of shock and astonishment, and he was still a little dazed.

"Why are you back with such an expression?"

"That dog, it, it gestured with its paws to ask me to write a letter first."

"what?"

This time, Xio's expression also became subtle.

..."Olsner Street."

"Sir, that's Noble Street. Cars like ours can't get in."

The driver was a little embarrassed.

Roy raised his eyebrows, and then his tone was soothing.

"It's okay. You can pay whatever you want. I will give you the money as usual."

"Okay, thank you sir."

The old man pulling the cart bowed and thanked him.

After a while, the carriage rushed to the end of the street.

Roy looked at the scenery on both sides. Passing through Champagne Street, he saw Mrs. Marlene again.

It seems she didn't leave Tingen.

The little girl had avoided taking a closer look before, but now I took a quick look and found that she was pretty and pretty, and had inherited Mrs. Marlene's genes very well.

"Sir, are you interested in that lady?"

"You know her?"

"How could we not know? We are the most well-informed people. Moreover, she used to be a flower on Champagne Street. She was quite famous in those days. Unfortunately, she later followed a guy who was a money-splitting party."

"Then what has she been doing lately?"

"I heard that she is doing handicrafts and helping people make spare parts. It is said that she has a relationship with a police inspector, so many people dare not touch her."

When the old man said this, he couldn't help sighing and sighing, "I think it's just a name, but it's quite admirable to no longer go to the bar to make a living. Life is getting more and more difficult now. I heard that Backlund There is money to be made there. If I were ten years younger, I would definitely go to Backlund..."

The old man chattered.

Car drivers are good at chatting, which is probably a common trait in every place.

Roy didn't answer. He was not Russell and had no interest in Mrs. Marlene.

He could more or less guess what Mrs. Marlene was thinking at that time.

Her husband, who was an important member of the gold-splitting party, died. She and her children were orphaned and widowed. It was normal for her to want to find someone to rely on.

Moreover.

The status of a police inspector is much stronger than that of the top gangsters, not to mention Roy's good looks.

but.

As the old man said, it's good that she doesn't do those things anymore.

Maybe thinking about the children.

Roy looked back at the affectionate expressions of the lady and the child, and couldn't help but sigh, then looked back to the front.

"Backlund may not be a good place. It may not be as good as our Tingen."

"No way? That's the capital of all capitals! There are gold pounds everywhere!"

The old man didn't quite believe it.

Roy smiled and said nothing more.

Looking ahead, he packed his things: "Continue forward and you will reach Noble Street. Come here, this is the money for you."

"Okay—well, sir, you gave me an extra sole."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then called to Roy who was walking forward after getting off the car.

Roy raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Padian, sir."

The old man bowed his head.

Roy smiled and said: "The extra sule is for you. Please help me pay more attention to a person named Lanerwus. There is no need to go to him directly. I only need you to find information and people related to him. Just ask Just get the news and I will give you more reward."

"Yes, yes sir!"

Old Padian was ecstatic and happily put away 1 suler.

　Thanks to 'book friend 2021030110412033188' for the reward of 100 coins

　　Thanks to 'Children of the Wind God' for the 500 coin reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)