After living in Carlworth for so many years, the old blind is extremely familiar with this city.

Even though his eyes could not see things, but only by his own feelings and memories, he knew that not far away was the guard of the city of Carlworth.

Although he promised Rast, the embarrassment in his heart gave the old blind man the urge to turn and run away.

Once his identity is discovered and Leicester fails to deliver on his promises, his end may be much worse than death.

Lester also seemed to feel the uneasiness of the old man around him, and patted him on the shoulder.

Perhaps it was Leicester's consolation that gave the old blind courage, or maybe the old blind didn't want to let go of this chance to change his own destiny. I saw that he took a few deep breaths and forced his fluttering heart to slow down , And then continue to move forward.

"Isn't this an old blind man? It's strange that I can see you here."

The courage that the old blind man had just evoked was almost not completely dispelled by this greeting.

If his memory did not go wrong, the person who spoke to him was Lawrence, at this time the real figure of the Carlworth City Guard.

For this kind of person, the old blind man must have detoured normally, and today he did want it, but Leicester did not let him escape, but talked to Lawrence first.

"Master Lawrence, we came here today to find you."

"Find me?"

"Sir, don't you invite us to talk in your office?"

There was an unexpected expression on Lawrence's face, and apparently, Lester's request was greatly unexpected.

"In that case, please follow me."

After bringing the two into their office and shutting down the mountains, Lawrence took the lead in saying, "Sorry, I'm very busy. If you have anything, please say it as soon as possible."

Lester is not perfunctory, but the truth.

Ever since the bodies were lost in Carlworth City, it has been completely messed up, especially when Lawrence knew the meaning behind the two bodies, and even managed to retrieve them as soon as possible. A lot of time is wasted on trivial matters.

If it wasn't for the sense of justice in his heart, plus Leicester had a good relationship with Wang Jun, Lawrence would never let them in.

"Sir, we came because of the two bodies that the police had lost."

"Did you guys have a clue?" Lawrence's spirit was inspiring all of a sudden. If Leicester really came to send clues, it would really help him.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

In this matter, Leicester did not have any clues that the guard did not know, at least not now.

"So, what do you mean?"

"Sir, we don't have any clues right now, but that doesn't mean we can't find clues next. To do this, we need your help."

"Tell me about it." Although Lawrence did look a lot like finding the missing body, he was still cautious about Leicester's call for help out of prudence.

"We want to see the morgue where the body was lost."

After hearing the request, Lawrence was silent.

I have to say that Leicester's request has been overstepped.

Although the morgue is not important, it is not something that outsiders can enter casually, especially when the security team is thieves now, and the mortuary has lost the bodies of two important people. Then let outsiders enter. If something goes wrong, Lawrence is in charge.

"I know the embarrassment of adults, but to find clues, this is the only way."

"Why can you be sure that you can find clues when you enter the morgue?" Lawrence did not rush to a conclusion, but asked the cause of Leicester's confidence.

"The friend around me has a unique ability to track things down. Just show him where the body is missing and you will find a clue."

Lawrence looked at the old blind who had been silent since entering the door.

About this old blind, Leicester also knew.

Before he became high-ranking, Lawrence was only a small interrogator of the guard.

Because of the case in hand, Lawrence has repeatedly entered the slums of the city of Carlworth, occasionally seeing the old blind several times.

However, in the impression of Lawrence, this elderly blind man is timid and lonely. Even if the two have met a few times, the number of conversations is also very small. Even Lawrence can feel that the other party is avoiding himself.

Such an ordinary blind man actually has the ability to trace it with one hand?

This sounds very mysterious and has to make Lawrence rush to doubt.

Therefore, Lester's statement did not impress Lawrence, who saw it and realized that if they continued like this, then their meeting today would not have any meaning.

In order to enter the morgue, Leicester had to tell what Wang Jun had found him before.

For this, Lawrence is not very skeptical.

For so many years in the guard, Lawrence has long known that Leicester, a seemingly ordinary pub owner, is actually engaged in the business of underground information trading. Even the address of the Scarlet Rose was originally Wang Jun's transaction from the other party. Come.

But even if Wang Jun really asked Leicester to investigate the matter, it does not mean that the old blind man really has the ability to find people. At least until this is proved, Lawrence does not intend to change his mind.

Although the old blind man couldn't see, he felt his eyes fall on himself, and immediately understood Lawrence's intention.

To be honest, for a moment, the old blind man really wanted to leave in a mess, but in the end, for the sake of freedom, he gritted his teeth and chose to gamble.

"I can't prove my tracking right now, but I can tell you my real name."

Lawrence didn't care at first. After all, he couldn't have much interest in the name of an ordinary blind man, but after the old blind man reported his name, the look on Lawrence's face changed completely.

Because of the experience of the interrogator, Lawrence has a deep understanding of the old case.

When the old blind man reported his name, he immediately thought of an old thing.

But the man in his head was so different from the old blind man in front of him that Lawrence couldn't treat them as the same person at all.

However, he did not think that the other party would be joking about this matter. After all, the original thing involved an empire's power, posing as that person, it was no different from death.

Even though things have been going on for many years, the guard team has not given up on the search for the old blind man, and we can see how resentful the old blind man was to offend the old blind man.

"I didn't expect you to live in Carlworth for so many years and not be discovered, but if you are really that person, it may really help us find clues."

The person recorded in the data, although not strong, is indeed known for his adventures in tracking.

But Lawrence had another problem, that is, he didn't understand why the old blind man had been anonymous for so many years, why he suddenly jumped out to admit his identity.

for money?

impossible.

After all, no matter how many coins you have, you have to spend your life to make sense.

Although the security team never intended to greet the bounty promised to go out, it would never hide the identity of the old blind. After all, the other party is one of the people the police have been pursuing. The old blind should understand this truth.

When his news was spread, waiting for him was the crazy revenge of the nobleman.

Unless, the old blind man has found someone or power that can help him solve the problem.

"Do you say that you did not hesitate to enter the morgue because you wanted to solve the original problem?"

"Yes, no amount of gold will make sense to me until the trouble is solved. I came here because of his promise."

The old blind man pointed to Leicester around him, and Lawrence's gaze shifted to Lawrence in the first place, hoping that the other party would give him an answer.

"In fact, it's nothing, but I assured him that as long as he could find a clue, I asked Wang Jun to come and help him once."

"That's it, it makes sense." Lawrence nodded, behaving as he accepted Leicester's words.

"That being the case, can the Lord let us into the morgue?"

"Yes, but with one condition."

"Please speak."

"I must be there." Even though Lawrence already believed that Leicester and the old blind man were really looking for clues, he was planning to go out with caution.

For this request, Leicester naturally would not refuse.

The three came out of the office and came to the morgue.

With the exception of Lawrence, Leicester and the old blind are both faces, especially the latter.

In today's morgue, there are special staffs day and night, in order to maintain the original appearance when the crime was committed. So when the three appeared, they immediately caught the guard's attention.

"Sir, are these two?"

"They are my friends who came to help me find the clues. You go out first."

The guards still had some hesitation at first. After all, this incident was out of order, but the thought of Lawrence has been faintly the leader of the guard, and it is only a matter of time to take full control of the guard, so although the incident did not conform to the rules, the guard did not dare to break inverse.

"I'm just outside. If there is any need, my lord will tell you."

Sending the guards away, Lawrence closed the door and said to the old blind man: "If you really have any skills, then start casting now."

The old blind man, holding a cane, followed Lawrence's instructions, and slowly walked to the place where the corpse stopped, then paused, and began to fumble around with his hands.

Lawrence didn't know what the old blind man was doing, but since he had promised just now, he would not return at this moment. Besides, where the old blind touched, the members of the police did not know how many times they had investigated. No clue can be missed.

Lawrence thought so, knowing that the old blind man found what he was looking for.

A tiny piece of hair?

Well, strictly speaking, this is not a mistake by the guards.

Not to mention how inconspicuous this hair is, the value of it alone is not enough to attract the attention of the guards. After all, the same thing is already responsible for the inspection when the corpse enters the morgue. The man collected enough hair from the body.

"Is there anything wrong?" Lawrence asked with a frown.

The old blind man didn't speak. He first released Mao to his nostrils to discern the smell carefully, and then began to sing weird curses.

After the spell was over, the hair burned out of thin air, and the soot that produced it flew out of the palm of his hand with a strange light, through the window, all the way out.

The old blind man coughed twice, his face paled, and looking at him, it seemed to be a manifestation of excessive consumption of magic.

However, Lawrence still didn't understand what the meaning of the magic cast by the old blind just now was.

The old blind man seemed to be aware of Lawrence's doubts and actively explained: "This magic comes from an ancient ruin and I accidentally learned it. It is a magic specially used for exploration. Just now, the smoke will always follow the direction of the corpse to find the past. Until you find a specific location. "

Lawrence was shocked when he heard it.

Although this magic is not a powerful attacking magic, it has an incomparable advantage in the investigation.

Of course, this is not the point, at least not now.

Just now Lawrence didn't know what the smoke meant, so he didn't keep up with it. Now, after the smoke passed through the window, there was no trace of it, and Lawrence was probably able to distinguish the direction before the soot was flying away.

But just one direction, there are too many uncertain factors, and it is impossible to find specific clues.

"Can you do your magic again and again? The police can provide the hair you need."

"This magic is too expensive. Once I use it, at least I can't cast it again within three days, but don't worry. Although I can't continue to cast magic, I can find the way the soot flies away."

"Did you learn other magic in the ruins?"

"That's not true." The old blind man smiled suddenly, exposing some horrible teeth, and said, "I'm good at tracking, except for the tracking magic I learned by accident ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ to a great extent It's because of my nose. "

The old blind man pointed to his nose and looked very proud.

From birth, the nose of the old blind man is different from ordinary people, and he can smell the smell that ordinary people cannot smell.

The aristocrat who had offended the old man once attributed the old man's tracking to his eyes. No one would blind his eyes for venting his anger.

Thanks to this, the old blind man has lost his eyes, but he has the ability to keep track.

Only a little thought, Lawrence figured out the key points, but he has no time to follow the events of that year. Now that there are detailed clues to find the two dead bodies, Lawrence will naturally not miss this opportunity Otherwise, according to the old blind man, they have to wait at least three more days. What Lawrence lacks now is time.

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