Mystery: From Meeting Amon

64 Bystander

Dunn Smith hurriedly kicked open the door, and he saw that the floor, the piano, and the ceiling were all covered with blood-colored viscous liquid with dense black short hairs.

Old Neil's gray head hung in the air, connected to the ceiling through thick mucus.

When Dunn came in, Old Neil's head had already been lifted off by the hunting bullet, revealing white and red liquid.

On the table in the living room, there was a silver ring with complicated patterns. The power of that ring seemed to have been exhausted, and it rolled down from the table as the viscous bloody liquid shrank.

Klein watched all this silently, watching Old Neil's "corpse" turn into a mass of rotten flesh and blood, with a pair of painful, dark red, crystal-clear eyes in the flesh and blood.

Dunn Smith looked at Old Neil's body. His figure was a little thin, and he said silently: "We are not only guardians, but also pitiful worms who are always facing danger."

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Hilton District, Alter Street.

Lewis's spirituality was suddenly touched when he realized that a lucky charm had been used, and the user was quickly lost contact.

This made Lewis think of Old Neil and Dunn Smith. His two charms happened to be given to these two people, and now, one of them has already used the spell.

"Their deaths will promote Klein's growth. Even if I try to work hard, I am just a bystander in the script of the gods, incompetent and powerless."

Lewis sighed. Before he had enough strength, he could only choose to be a bystander of fate.

Without mixing any emotions, he is as numb as a machine, and calmly observes the direction of fate.

As the conclusion was made, he noticed that there were illusory lights lighting up in front of him, and those lights were connected in a circle, forming an end-to-end shape.

At this moment, he understood that he had completely digested the "machine" potion, and he could try to advance to Sequence Seven.

Boom boom boom!
There was a familiar knock on the door, and it took Lewis a minute to get out of the feeling of being digested by the potion. He picked up the newspaper and said in a deep voice, "Please come in."

The person who opened the door was a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, which Lewis recognized by inspiration.

"It should be the kidnapped person I rescued yesterday, Mr. Dick Yarlin. He came to pay the final payment instead of his wife?"

"Please sit down." Lewis put down the newspaper, and when the other party sat down, he asked with a smile, "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

Dick Yarlin frowned. He carefully identified Lewis' voice and appearance, which seemed to be obviously different from the person who rescued him yesterday.

But he guessed that the person who rescued him yesterday was probably Lewis. After Joan reported the crime, he was rescued by a strange person, which was too coincidental.

"Detective Lewis, this is the final payment my wife owes you." Dick Yarling took out three 10-pound notes from his bulging wallet and handed them to Lewis.

"I don't think the final payment needs to be that much, although I have made a lot of preparations for this case." Lewis stuffed the 30-pound banknotes into his wallet, and politely declined the other party.

"In addition to the final payment, I personally want to invite you to investigate another matter." Dick glanced at Blau, and he said slowly, "I want to investigate the affair of my wife's cheating. "

"Huh?" Lewis frowned. He bluntly expressed his doubts. A man who went to the Eros center to have fun actually said that he wanted to investigate his wife's cheating?
How do you feel, the relationship in your family is a bit chaotic?This is an unlucky marriage, stealing each other?
"Can you tell me in detail?" Lewis held back his curiosity. He took the black tea brewed by Blau and handed it to Mr. Dick.

"My wife and I have been married for a long time. Just last month, I heard from my neighbor that my wife often goes out and wears the dress I bought for her." Dick explained: "She has also become a lot colder towards me recently. It’s no longer like when I was first married, always giving me hugs before going out, always asking me if I’m working hard, always making me my favorite Dixie pie.”

"Do you have Ms. Joan's personal items? Or a strand of hair. A detective who is good at substituting reasoning can easily guess a person's current state through these items." Lewis asked, he didn't want to be possessed by Dick again It was a strange misunderstanding, so I added the following sentence as a supplement.

"I think I should be able to get it, and I will hand it over to you." Dick nodded and agreed.

He wanted to thank Lewis, but after thinking about it, Lewis obviously didn't want to be recognized by him.

"He is obviously the best detective, but he has such a weak reputation. There are very few detectives with such high moral character as Mr. Lewis." Dick secretly praised.

Lewis asked some other things, and then sent the other party away.

"It's really interesting. Ms. Joan asked me to find her missing husband, but her husband asked me to investigate Ms. Joan's affair."

While drinking black tea, Lewis couldn't help feeling the love of the couple.

Sure enough, love cannot stand the test.

"That's why I chose to be a person who doesn't care about my heart. Many things are waiting for me to find my sister Mandy." Lewis drank his lipstick tea, and he didn't intend to shirk Dick's commission.

The customer is God, and he has no reason to refuse God's request.

Until the evening, Lewis never saw a second deal. After all, detectives are such a profession.

They can be closed for a week, or they can be open for a week.

At night, Lewis changed into work clothes and went to the Brave Bar.

Pushing open the shutter door of the bar, he saw Maric sipping beer quietly, and looking vigilantly outside the bar door from time to time.

When he saw Lewis, Maric began to get nervous. He silently swallowed a sip of beer and watched Lewis go to the house of cards No. [-].

"Mr. Caspers, I'm here to attend the party." Lewis said, taking off his top hat and saluting.

"I hope you haven't forgotten to bring the mask," Kaspers reminded.

"Of course." Lewis shrugged, except for forgetting to wrap Azik's copper whistle with spirituality, he hadn't forgotten anything.

"Yes, wrap Azik's copper whistle with spirituality!" Lewis suddenly realized, he suddenly wanted to understand Maric's abnormality.

This is how many times I was beaten by a living corpse, long memory?So Maric is wary of himself today?

"Let him stay, you follow me." Kaspers pointed to Blau, who limped ahead to lead the way.

"Wait a minute, I want to take him to the party." Lewis took out two pounds in embarrassment. If Blau was 20 meters away from him, maybe this bar would be affected by Blau's bad luck and eventually be destroyed.

(End of this chapter)