Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

What a pity.

It was already midnight when Klein was brought back by Jurgen. It is said that the man who framed him was taken away by the inspector of the special department of the police station.

Could it be that during the day, the lamp god asked me to threaten Dr. Allen, and then I was sensed by the mercury snake, casting bad luck on me?

...

In the Cragg Club, Klein ran into Talim who was sitting in a corner thinking about something. So, he smiled and said hello.

When Talim saw that it was Klein, he also recovered from his thoughts, and also said with a smile:

"It's a pity that Alan and Mike are not here, otherwise we can have another pleasant afternoon."

They all have serious jobs, who can do nothing like you in the club every day.

I really envy you, you don't have to work, and you still have money to spend.

But Klein also thought that he was also a member of the Kragg Club every day to eat and drink, and felt that he had no position to criticize Talim.

But, I'm different, I don't have money to spend.

Before Klein could speak, Talim looked around and said:

"Sherlock, a big man has heard about your deeds and wants to see you."

I? What deeds do I have? Just been caught as a thief and pulled out of the police station?

"No, thank you very much, Talim, but I'm sorry."

Klein considered his tone and said as tactfully as possible:

"I'm just a small person, and the slightest bit of innocuous friction from those big people may be a disaster for me."

"Well, that big man had expected it. He just wanted to entrust an investigation mission that did not involve the upper class. The reward was very generous. I told him that you have a wide range of contacts and channels in the middle and lower classes, and you have strong mobility. See you again Knowledgeable."

I thank you.

Klein couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"What commission?"

"A while ago, there was a big explosion in the Jowood area. The big man was very interested in the organization symbolized by tarot cards. He said that this was not the only time, and he hoped that you could find corresponding clues."

Uh... The Aurora Society wants to investigate me, the big shots want to investigate me, and I want to investigate me myself.

Klein pretended to be embarrassed and said:

"Investigating mysterious organizations is not only difficult, but also very dangerous."

"I know, I know, this is 5 pounds in cash, and it is your activity fund. Even if you don't find out anything, you don't have to return it."

Talim smiled, with an expression that I don't know about you yet.

"Besides, he doesn't need you to take risks. He just needs to activate the channels and collect relevant information and even rumors. Once he gets useful clues, he will pay you one by one and reimburse you for the entire process."

Can it be reimbursed?

"Okay, I will try my best."

Klein smiled and quickly took the 5 pounds in cash.

In order to show his work attitude and the value of the 5 pound entrustment fee, Klein left the club directly in the afternoon and went to the East District.

He planned to find Old Kohler first, generously ask the other party to pay attention to the relevant news, and then process and submit the news about the Aurora Society who is looking for the Fool, so as to realize the report in a different direction.

Tell you to pit me into the game.

...

Hillston District, outside the old house of Detective Essinger.

Klein is here to collect the bounty for the serial murder case. Although mosquitoes are small, they are still meat.

Jingle, jingle.

Klein smiled and rang the doorbell.

Detective Essinger's assistant opened the door and invited him into the living room.

"Mr. Stanton is waiting for you in the living room. Go in yourself. Sorry, the servants are on holiday today. Coffee or tea?"

Klein came outside the living room and lightly knocked on the door.

"Dangdang"

The whole house was as quiet as if there was no one there, only the slightly abrupt knock on the door by myself.

wrong! something wrong!

Klein quickly moved away from the living room door, and cautiously took out a copper penny.

Before Klein tossed the coin, the door of the living room suddenly opened with a "bang", and the living room was in a mess, with large patches of blood and charred marks.

There was no one in the room, but Klein felt that he was being watched coldly and mercilessly by someone.

The assistant who just went to make tea saw Klein standing blankly at the door of the living room, and also looked towards the living room. His face suddenly twisted into a huge fear, and then said word by word:

"You, kill, Stanton, sir..."

Before he could finish speaking, he exploded into pieces all over the floor with a bang.

The deadly air was filled with a bloody, terrifying, and weird atmosphere. Klein's body and face remained motionless, as if he was playing a game of "123 Wooden Figures" with an invisible enemy in the living room.

"Humph!"

A disdainful snort sounded beside Klein.

The apostle of desire, who was playing hide-and-seek with Essinger in the living room, suddenly foresaw a fatal danger from the person standing outside the door.

what happened? Just an unknown little detective, how could he pose such a big threat to me?

The Desire Apostle immediately gave up his prey and prepared to escape from this room that seemed to be buried with a bomb.

The whole house was suddenly sealed up by an invisible force, and the apostle of desire, who had turned into a black liquid formed by emotions and desires, found himself imprisoned in the house.

I didn't declare the game over, no one can leave.

Wang Zichuan happily sat on the easy chair that belonged to Essinger. After shaking it twice, he found that the chair could not swing back and forth.

Go back and ask Klein to buy one too, the one that can be shaken.

Although he lost his emotion of fear, this apostle of desire could clearly feel that the concentration of danger dissolved in every breath of air he breathed was far beyond the standard.

He felt that there was an existence more evil than a demon, and he had set his sights on him.

After humming softly from the magic lamp, Klein felt that the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake disappeared.

What's going on today, I clearly had a fortune-telling before I went out, what the hell is it that I should go out to visit?

But Klein didn't dare to be careless, he moved backwards and moved towards the outer door. This kind of thing is really too dangerous, he can't afford it, so he said goodbye.

Essinger in the living room was enduring intense dizziness, relying on the ring on his hand to simulate the witch's invisible ability.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of footsteps outside the house, and the invisible barrier of the house suddenly disappeared. The Apostle of Desire seized the opportunity and slipped away without daring to waste a second.

Then, the door of Essinger's house was violently kicked open, and a large group of policemen rushed in. Several black-holed guns were pointed at Klein, some pointed at the back of the head, and some pointed at the back of the waist.

"He is not a murderer, I can provide proof!"

At this time, Essinger came out of the living room, in a mess, with several wounds and blood on his body.