Mystery: The New Dark Emperor Arrives

Chapter 259 Klein, who is good at finding people

Chapter 259 Klein, who is good at finding people
After Hobert got up, he first wrote a letter to the masked man Byron. According to the previous agreement, the content of this letter was only the phrase "the goods have arrived".

After the stamps were affixed and the seals sealed, Hobert went downstairs with the letter.

Fors didn't get up early after she stopped being an apprentice, obviously she was going to sleep late.

Hobert didn't bother them. He baked two slices of bread for himself and ate breakfast alone with jam.

After breakfast, he began to prepare for this morning's task. First, he broke another "Order Wood" from the "Nation of Disorder", made it very small, and put it in his pocket for later use.

Then Hobert took the pipe he picked up from Heyman's hiding place, put on a windbreaker, picked up the cane and the wooden box containing the "Hurricane Axe", and took a rental carriage to send the letter first, and then came to Luoyang as agreed. Outside the exhibition hall of the Sale Memorial Exhibition.

Mr. Ke had just arrived, so Hobert called him into the car and asked the driver to wait on the side of the street.

The rented carriage is billed by the hour, and the driver wishes they could chat in the carriage for a while.

Hobert handed the wooden box to Klein: "'Hurricane Axe', the seller originally asked for 580 pounds, but I counter-offered it to 510 pounds.

"You can pay me cash now, or deduct it from your income after the mission is over."

Hobert did not ask for the price randomly. This "Hurricane Axe" was indeed worth 580 pounds, but Hobert was given a considerable discount.

"I'll give you cash now." Klein said, this deal is also a good deal for him, equivalent to trading a Sequence 510 main material with 7 pounds.

One of the two counted the cash, the other checked the "Hurricane Axe", and the transaction was quickly completed.

Of course, it is inconvenient to find someone with the "Hurricane Axe", so Klein first temporarily stored the "Hurricane Axe" in the Kragg Club.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when the two started looking for Heyman.

Hobert took out the pipe and briefly explained the origin of the pipe. Finally, he asked, "Before looking for someone, you can do a divination to see if the owner of the pipe is still in Backlund?"

If not, this task will be troublesome.

Klein nodded, closed his eyes and started divination. Ten seconds later, he opened his eyes and looked at the crystal pendant hanging on his wrist.

The pendant was spinning clockwise, "The owner of the pipe is still in Backlund." Klein said, and then he started divination with a divination staff to show the driver the way.

Hobert couldn't help sighing in his heart, how convenient it is for a fortuneteller to find someone!

It would be too troublesome if he was asked to do this commission by himself!
The carriage traveled through most of Backlund and arrived at the factory area.

The coachman was the happiest. Unexpectedly, he took on a big job at noon and spent the whole morning billing.

When it was almost noon, the carriage circled around an enamel factory, indicating that Heyman was in this enamel factory.

Hobert got out of the car and paid the fare. After the carriage left, he smiled and said, "The fare is our joint cost. When the task is completed, half of the fare will be deducted from your income."

Klein was obviously taken aback: "You, didn't I hear that lawyers, especially well-known lawyers, earn quite a lot?"

"The news you heard is correct, but I don't know why, after I saw you, I always wanted to understand these small accounts."

Klein muttered, "I'm not the 'God of Accounting', so why are you so clear?"

But he ultimately did not refuse to pay the other half of the fare.

The two first found a coffee shop for a light meal, and then Hobert first used the ID issued to him by the police to ask the local police station and the industrial and commercial department to check the details of the enamel factory.

But Hobert was still a little worried, so he went to the bar near the enamel factory to inquire about news.

Based on the information from all parties, Hobert and Klein believe that this should be an ordinary factory. Heyman may be hiding among the workers, or there may be a secret room or something in the factory.

After all, the factory building is so big, it is difficult to detect an extra room.

It wasn't until after dark that the two people who had been investigating all afternoon came to the gate of the enamel factory.

Hobert took out two masks made of "order crystals" and gave one to Klein: "It has the effect of anti-divination."

Klein glanced at the mask and asked, "How to get in?"

There are still so many workers in the factory, so they can't go inside, right?Moreover, after they wear masks, it is easier to be noticed.

"Just go in like this." Hobart, who was wearing a mask, walked in front.

Klein was taken aback for a moment before he realized that Hobert was a non-staff member of the "Nighthawks Squad" and had relevant certificates from the police department.

It's great to have an official status, Klein couldn't help sighing, and at the same time recalled the time when he also had an official status.

But what he didn't expect was that Hobert didn't show his ID, and he really just went in like that.

The gatekeepers seemed to know Hobert very well, greeted him with a smile, and even handed him cigarettes.

If Hobert knew them, Klein would not believe anything, but it suddenly occurred to him that the information he read earlier said that "lawyers" were good at distorting their thoughts, and he didn't expect to be able to use it like this.

In fact, Hobert used the ability of "psychological spoon" to hypnotize everyone he met: I am the manager of this factory.

Whether they knew him or not, everyone had to be polite when they saw him, and they completely ignored the black mask on Hobert's face.

Klein continued to use divination to find someone, and Hobert followed behind, taking a look at the workshop illuminated by the gas lamp.

Although it is still the age of steam, some processes in the workshop have been mechanized.

For example, in the plastic step, the worker takes a piece of Hobart and doesn't know what kind of metal it is, and puts it on a grinding tool groove.

The sound of "chi chi" from the steam was endless, and the huge machine pressed down, and a basin was formed.

Of course, the edge of the basin needs to be manually repaired.

The next step is to apply enamel. Workers use tools to hold the repaired metal basin and roll it in a pool filled with enamel, and a Tibetan porcelain basin is formed.

One corner of the large workshop is already full of enamel pots, and in another workshop, workers are grinding the dried enamel pots with a grinder.

The dust in the grinding workshop was flying like a layer of white mist. Hobert felt a bit uncomfortable in the respiratory tract when he was so far away, and the workers walked and worked in the dust without any protective gear.

Dangdang~
Suddenly a dull bell rang in the factory, which was the signal to leave work, and workers poured out of the workshop like a tide.

Hobert and Klein hid aside, keeping an eye on the crowd so that Heyman wouldn't slip away.

Ten minutes later, the workers were gone, and the machine was deflated.

The surrounding factories were off work at about one time, and the noisy production sound quickly disappeared.

Klein continued divination, and Hyman was still in the factory.

He led the way, turned a corner, and came to the side of the workshop, his cane stood still on the flat ground.

Both Hobert and Klein were taken aback for a moment, and then they looked at the ground together.

"Manager, what are you doing here?" a voice asked.

Looking in the direction of the sound, in the corner of the factory, under the not-so-bright gas lamp, there is a large piece of discarded equipment. There are two people dressed as workers standing beside the equipment with their arms folded.

Hobert saw them just now, so he continued to hypnotize them with the "psychological spoon", making them think that he was their manager.

Hobert smiled: "I heard that the grass at the base of the wall here needs to be pulled out, so I'll come and have a look."

"You don't need to worry about it, just go back!" one of the workers dressed humanely.

"Okay, okay." Hobart said with a smile.

There is definitely something wrong with those two workers!How dare you be so rude to the manager!

And Heyman is probably hiding underground, and the entrance should be around the abandoned equipment.

Hobert continued to use the "psychological spoon" to hypnotize the two workers over there, but the content of the hypnosis changed: ignore the abnormality in front of him.

After the two put on their masks, Hobert unhurriedly pulled out the knife and inserted the scabbard directly above Heyman's head: "Order!"

Klein was slightly taken aback when he saw the Tang Dao in Hobert's hand. He always thought it looked familiar, but he didn't have much research on cold weapons and didn't know much about Tang Dao.

(End of this chapter)

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