Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 59 Things Are Not Simple

Chapter 59 Things Are Not Simple

"Thinking time? How many days does it take just to think?"

Lewis twitched his mouth. As a modern person who has received fraud prevention courses, he can easily guess Blau's plan.

For Blau, he is the equivalent of a mobile WiFi, if you can use it for free without paying anything, so why use the "lucky guy" potion recipe?
"I can give you 5 minutes at most. If you can't make a decision within 5 minutes, then our deal will be invalid. Please stay away from me." Lewis said seriously with a gloomy face.

Disappointment was evident on Blau's face, he was reluctant, and said: "Okay... I will give you the potion formula of 'Lucky', but correspondingly, within the next month, you will let me Follow within 20 meters of you."

"No problem." Lewis agreed. It has always been his wish to have a strong Sequence Six by his side, but now it seems that having Blau following him may not be a good thing.

Lewis urged Blau to write the potion formula for "Lucky One". He tossed a coin without hesitation, and extended his right hand to the other party after confirming the authenticity of the formula.

"Happy cooperation." Lewis accepted the potion formula in a good mood. He got up and walked up to the second floor, planning to search for the main ingredients of the potion next.

As the superhuman sequence gets higher and higher, the formula materials will become more and more precious. Later, it is very likely that the formula is easy to find but the supernatural materials are rare.

At that time, he will have to consider killing the transcendent in the path of fate, and directly obtain the extraordinary characteristics.

"I have to attend more gatherings. It is best to get all the materials before completely digesting the potion of Sequence Eight." Lewis couldn't help but think of some meeting places that Alger provided for him. Backlund seems to have many extraordinary people reunion.

"I want to pay more attention to the party at the Bar of the Brave. You can also go to the party organized by the Aurora Society. Although Mr. A is a lunatic, he is still trustworthy." Lewis couldn't help thinking.

When it was completely dark, Lewis arranged for Blau to live on the sofa in the detective agency, but Blau didn't seem to care.

In the morning, Lewis woke up and put on formal clothes, ready to continue investigating yesterday's case.The identity of a detective is also a part of disguise, and the work that should be done must be done well.

"I'm going to the Hilton Bank this morning, and I'm going to the Bar of the Brave to ask about the Extraordinary Party in the evening. If you want to follow, you'd better dress up like a real assistant." Lewis reminded Blau.

"Okay." Blau spread his hands, followed Lewis, stepped on the air before going out, and fell on the threshold.

Lewis couldn't help but suspect his own role. Judging from the attributes of the unlucky Blau, it seems that there is not much difference from yesterday.

However, since Blau didn't have any opinion, he naturally wouldn't speak out his guess.

Hilton Bank belongs to the regional bank of the Loen Kingdom. Although its scale cannot be compared with the "Seven Big Banks", it is still relatively well-known within Backlund.

As for the missing person, Dick Yarling, as a regular employee of the bank, his weekly salary is about four pounds, and even in the Backlund area, he can still live a fairly decent life.

"Hi, I'm Mr. Dick Yarlin's neighbor. On the entrustment of his wife, I'm here to find out about Mr. Dick's disappearance." Lewis found a person who was suspected to be a colleague of Mr. Dick and said.

"Dick is missing? No wonder he hasn't come to work since the day before yesterday." The clerk wearing gold-rimmed glasses was a little surprised. If Lewis hadn't reminded him, he didn't know about Dick's situation.

"Do you have any clues about his disappearance?" Lewis asked unhurriedly while maintaining the machine state.

"Sorry, I don't have any news. Three days ago, a few of us went to the Eros Center to play billiards. Of course, we also called a few dancers. You know, our work is very stressful, and we also need entertainment occasionally. But Dick is different, he thinks these things are sorry for his wife."

Lewis frowned. He felt sorry for his wife when he went to the brothel. Is this a sign of conscience?
Of course, Lewis didn't intend to ask about the other party's private life, he just asked lightly: "Is there anything left by Dick here? I want to help him clean up."

"We rarely leave things in the company, but I have a pair of glasses that he used to wear. I accidentally broke this pair of glasses a few days ago, and I just repaired them recently." As he spoke, the clerk took out A spectacle case to Lewis.

Lewis took the glasses case, took off his hat, thanked the clerk, and left Hilton Bank.

Although Mrs. Joan did not give Mr. Dick's personal belongings to him, he still found them, so that he could use divination to confirm Dick's location.

"Mr. Dick probably didn't dare to go home. After all, his wife found out about going to the Eros Center..." Lewis expressed his condolences. He didn't know whether he should look for this poor gentleman.

Perhaps, finding each other, he destroyed a family forever.

"What are you going to do?" Blau kept a distance of no more than 20 meters from Lewis, and he suddenly followed up and asked.

"Of course I use divination to find someone." Lewis didn't struggle too much, taking other people's money to do things for others, this is a detective's professional ethics.

"Mr. Dick's current location"

Back at the detective agency, Lewis wrote down the divination statement and fell asleep holding it in his hand.

When I fell into a dream, I saw a dim room in front of me. There were no windows around the room, and only a gas lamp shone dimly, reflecting a few figures.

In the room, there were several people whose heads were covered by black cloth bags. Their hands and feet were tied together and fixed to the pillars in the center of the room.

The specific location cannot be judged just by the scene in the room. Lewis wanted to see more, so he tried to divination deeply.

As soon as the picture turned, Lewis saw a messy street, homeless people sitting in corners everywhere, wearing clothes barely enough to cover their bodies, curled up in the sun, their eyes numb and empty.

Behind the bums, Lewis saw a secluded coffee shop with the word "Blake" written on the dilapidated sign.

The dream was shattered, and Lewis opened his eyes. He thought it was just a small incident about cheating, but now it seems that this matter is not simple.

"How? Did you find it?" "Assistant" Blau Rupert took a sip of black tea, and he casually knocked a cockroach flying towards the cup, and asked.

"Yes, I found it, but this matter is a bit strange, I need you to go and confirm it with me." Lewis looked at Blau, with a Sequence Six by his side as an assistant, which made him feel much more at ease.

(End of this chapter)

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