Mystery: The Transcendental Path From Angels

　　 Joe Wood District, 19 Hope Road.

　　 It is close to the Tasok River that passes through Backlund. Pedestrians can see through the gaps between the houses and see the slightly turbid but unusually wide water surface.

　　 A rental carriage came slowly and stopped at the door of Golden Rose.

　　 When the carriage stopped, Alvia couldn't wait to jump out of the carriage.

　　 Fortunately, this carriage is big enough for three people.

　　 But being in the same carriage with a stranger still makes Orvia feel awkward.

　　 Especially two big men.

　　￣^￣゜

　　 Khan!

　　 Orvia is not prejudiced against men. In his previous life, he and a bunch of big men squeezed in a small dormitory.

　　The smell of sweat can be imagined!

　　 But Olbia lived in that place for four years in her previous life.

　　 Alvia is so sick that she can smell sweat when she squeezes in a room with a man.

　　 At this time, Detective Isinger walked out of the carriage with a capable young brunette.

　　 That is his assistant.

　　 He pointed to the three-story gray-blue building in front of him.

　　 said to Olvia, who was wearing an elegant long skirt next to her:

　　 "That is the Golden Rose, the best legal brothel in the Gabeckland Bridge area in the Jowood District."

　　 "Open at 3 o'clock in the afternoon every day, and open until 2 o'clock in the morning."

　　 The best legal brothel in the Joewood area and the Backlund Bridge area?

　　 In other words, these two districts are better than it but illegal?

　　 Olbia murmured silently.

　　 The unexpected Klein thought came together.

　　 Ape dung is really amazing.

　　Manually funny.

　　 Olbia looked at the golden rose in front of her and unconsciously thought of the "feasting" places in her previous life!

　　啧啧～

　　 I didn't expect that there are still so many seafood merchants in this world!

　　 She glanced at the door of the building in front of her with only a golden rose inlaid with so-called signboards.

　　 "This kind of girl shouldn't be a street girl, right?" She responded casually.

　　 "That's it!" Isinger led Olbia to the front of the building and pushed in.

　　 As soon as she entered, Olbia smelled a pungent and inferior fragrance, and heard a soothing but ambiguous melody.

Um!

　　 I feel that way.

　　 She looked around and found thugs in black jackets and half-top hats standing on both sides of the entrance and in every corner of the hall.

　　 Strong body looks very capable!

　　 As a legally operated place, these are obviously used to deal with drunks and rashers.

　　 Isinger asked his assistant to stay by the carriage, and took Olbia into the Golden Rose.

　　 Although it’s not a gentleman to take a lady around this kind of place.

　　 But there is nothing wrong, I can't let Olbia also look at the car outside!

　　 Then I have to seek help from the church to do what.

　　 Isinger walked to a street girl who was dressed up and asked:

　　 "I'm the detective Isinger who assisted the police in handling the case, do you know Shibel"

　　 "I don't know! I don't know! Don't ask me."

　　 Hearing Hiber, the gorgeous lady suddenly became very excited, waved her hand quickly, and retreated.

　　 is like encountering a beast.

　　 Isinger looked at Olbia helplessly and motioned for her to come.

　　 Olbia nodded.

　　 Olbia asked softly, "Okay! We're leaving soon, so can you tell us the news about Hiber?"

　　 Seeing the beautiful Orvia in front of her, the lady calmed down inexplicably.

　　 "Go and ask our boss! She knows what's going on."

　　 Ms. Yanli's eyes were calm and peaceful, as if the person was not her just now.

boss?

　　 Isinger glanced at Orvia, wanting to know if the lady was lying.

　　 Olbia also looked at Isinger and nodded.

　　 He understood that this lady was telling the truth, and randomly he took 30 pence from his pocket and gave her a tip.

"thanks, thanks!"

　　 Ms. Yanli's eyes lit up, and she didn't expect that she would get the money for nothing if she did nothing.

　　 Isinger waved his hand without speaking.

　　 Then, Isinger and Olbia walked towards the single sofa in the corner.

　　 There was a lady with a charming face, gorgeous dress and heavy makeup.

　　 The great detective had investigated before coming and knew that this was the owner of Golden Rose.

　　 The lady saw that the two of them had arrived, she looked over, and slowly got up, smiling:

　　 "Good afternoon, madam and sir, this is Lopez? Is there anything wrong?"

　　 "Ms. Lopez, I am a detective. I want to learn from you about Siebel. This is my certificate."

　　 Isinger took out his ID, handed it to Lopez.

　　 Hearing that it was investigating Sibel, Lopez's attentive expression instantly turned gloomy.

　　 did not look at Isinger's certificate, and said impatiently:

　　 "Why is everyone asking? A reporter came just now and now there is another detective."

　　 "Everything I know has been told to the police, you should go find them!"

　　 "Siebel is a wandering orphan, adopted by me."

　　 "That night, she accepted an invitation from a guest, went to the other party's house for the night, and died on the way back early in the morning."

　　 "Okay, please leave! If you have the energy to invite ladies to dance, don't bother me again."

　　 While talking, Lopez waved his hand to plan the two thugs next to him to come over and drive Isinger and Olbia out.

　　 Seeing that the situation was about to become uncontrollable, Isengard quickly greeted Olbia and signaled to leave.

　　 got on the carriage, Olbia said to Isinger:

　　 "She is lying!"

　　 "I know." Isinger nodded.

　　 "I have ordered the coachman to chase the person next to the reporter~www.novelmt.com~The person next to the reporter?

　　 How do you remember who it is?

　　 "As a detective, you have to pay attention to people and things around you. This is the quality of a detective."

　　 Isinger seemed a little proud, and a smile appeared on his unsmiling face.

　　 While talking, the carriage stopped.

　　 Isinger motioned to Olbia to stay in the carriage and get out of the carriage by herself.

　　 After a while, Isinger took a man into the carriage.

　　 Olbia looked over at the voice, surprised.

　　 It turned out to be Klein.

　　 "Ape dung" is really amazing!

　　 Klein also seemed to be a little frightened, trying hard to pretend that he didn't recognize him.

　　 "This is my assistant and helper." With a thin and angular face, Isinger introduced, "Please sit down."

　　 He did not close the door of the carriage, nor did he let the coachman drive the horse forward to show that he was not malicious.

　　 Klein deliberately sat down awkwardly, and asked a little uneasy:

　　 "Mr. Stanton, what do you want to chat with me?"

　　 Isinger took out a dark pipe and said, "I want to know what you have gained."

　　 "This... I am also a detective. You should know that our business has a confidentiality agreement."

　　 Klein pretended to answer with difficulty.

　　 Watching Klein's performance, Olbia rolled her eyes, and she did not live up to her knowledge, he was just a dramatist.

　　 "I'm asking you on behalf of Sivillas. This has nothing to do with the confidentiality agreement."

　　 Isinger rubbed the pipe with his thumb and said, "1 pound, um...how about 2 pounds?"

　　 Klein immediately replied without hesitation:

"Can."