Chapter 29 Commission
When the doorbell rang, Klein was sleepily chatting with a lady in a carriage through the railing of the back garden.

After staying up late last night, he originally wanted to take revenge and sleep until noon today to make up for the lost sleep, but the unexpected client pulled him out of the quilt early.

"Yes, ma'am, please believe me, I will start the investigation today. But the specific progress depends on your husband's itinerary. If he goes to a place that is inconvenient to follow... please don't confront him alone! You talk too much with him, but it will increase his vigilance... No! Don't go to the company to find his female employees! Don't let your daughter go!"

He stared at the complicated flower windows of the carriage, repeatedly emphasizing with the lady on the other side.

Apparently, this client was tormenting him.

The clean white handkerchief was pulled into a ball in his hand.

"No, no, listen to me, you will only suffer yourself if you confront yourself without evidence. You can consult your lawyer on this matter. I believe they will give a more professional answer... No! It's not that I don't care about your commission!"

Klein's expression was on the verge of collapse, and he covered his face in pain.

The client, Mrs. Ke Yin, was one of the ladies who came to her door last weekend and asked to be arrested. The commission was to investigate her husband's infidelity and collect evidence.Mrs. Ke Yin is generous and the price is reasonable. The only problem is that she is too concerned about the progress of the case.

He had received four telegrams from her in three hours yesterday afternoon.

In fact, this is okay, what is even more difficult is that he also heard that the lawyer hired by the wife is communicating with her about the shortcomings in the letter of petition to the judge that she strongly requested.

Klein is sincerely thankful that he is neither a lawyer, nor has he chosen to become a 'lawyer' of occultism.

It was at this time that the doorbell rang to save him from the fire and water.

"Don't worry, I will go out today to collect evidence for you, but it will take time to collect everything... I am very sorry that I need to leave and my doorbell is ringing! Goodbye!"

Klein couldn't wait to say goodbye, turned around and quickly left the back garden, heaving a sigh of relief.

He walked to the door.

He sincerely thanked the person who was able to knock on the door now. To tell the truth, he had been feeling the telegraph ringing in the bathroom at home lately.

Anyone can do it, even the dreaded Mr. Bishop...
Opening the door, Klein's smile froze for a moment when he saw the person coming.

.... Also, not really want to see.

"Morning, good morning."

"Good morning." Yager nodded to Klein who rushed out. "Meet you again, Mr. Sherlock. I'm sorry to disturb you in the morning, but I remember you said you were a detective yesterday, right?"

"I want to ask you to place two commissions."

Goddesses, he's recently been allergic to commissions.

However, Klein could only resist the urge to cover his face again: "Yes, no problem, I just woke up. Please come in."

He has no right to say no to demigods.

Fortunately, this demigod is much easier to communicate with than Mrs. Ke Yin.

The two sat down on the sofa in the living room one after another.

"May I ask what specifically you want to entrust?" Klein handed Yagel a cup of tea.

His living room is decorated in a classic style, and the sofa and coffee table are carefully selected by Mrs. Summer's sisters, which are still comparable to the luxurious style of the Minsk office.

This is also an important reason for the recent increase in Klein's customer base.

"No thanks, I'll go to work right away." Sitting on the dark green leather sofa, Yager declined to drink tea, "The entrustment has something to do with my purpose of going to the East District yesterday."

The purpose of going to the East District yesterday?

Kemaomao pricked up his ears curiously.

Since he met yesterday, he has been curious about what the bishop is doing in the East End, and even walked with ordinary people in the East End, and finally warned the other party not to disclose it to others.

At that time, during the question and answer session with the church, the bishop asked about the reason for being expelled from the pawnshop....
Heck, he really wants to know this part.What pawnshop dares to expel a demigod?

Unfortunately, Yager will not mention his black history of unemployment.

"I went to the East District yesterday to investigate a recent case. I don't know if you know about Viscount Clint who was arrested at the East Balam Wharf."

"The viscount who murdered his friend?" Klein remembered the reports he had read two days ago.

"Yes," Yagel nodded, "but I don't quite agree with this judgment."

"I suspect that Lenze was actually kidnapped by the notorious Capin in the Eastern District. It was because of the persecution by his political opponents that he was placed on the head of Viscount Clint."

"So I hope you can help investigate information about Capin and his gang."

"The entrustment fee will be deducted from what you owe me."

"No problem." Klein agreed without hesitation.

Yesterday he finally decided to pay the Bishop [-] pounds, which was already the largest amount he could afford so far, and it was a relatively reasonable amount for hiring a demigod.

In addition, he had to pay Miss Sharron nine hundred pounds, and save money to buy potion materials.

Stretched.

So every dollar you can save now counts.

"It's worth noting that according to my observation yesterday, there are many Extraordinary people in Kapin's mansion, but the sequence is not high. Remember to be careful not to be discovered when you investigate." Yager added.

"Ok."

Klein vaguely remembered that Capin was the leader of a gang similar to the Zimanger Party. It was not surprising that there were several Extraordinary people.

Just don't know who is behind them?

To be able to establish a foothold in the East District and become a gangster, having a backer is the most common.

He secretly guessed in his heart.

Seeing that he had no objection, Yagel, who was on the opposite side, went on to say, "There is another commission, which is also in the Eastern District."

"The old house that your MI[-] used as a safe house yesterday was originally owned by a church wanted criminal named Bill Rudolph and his mother."

"But you don't have to worry about the church." Seeing the detective's hesitant expression, Yager shook his head and said in time, "What I want you to investigate is the disappearance of his mother and the disappearance of the youngest daughter of a woman named Liv in the East District next door to the old house."

"I think the specific process of these two pieces is very similar. You can start with the one in Liv's house."

Yager went on to describe many details.

In the spacious and bright living room, the more Klein listened, the more solemn his face became.

Compared with Viscount Clint's political struggles, the intuitive living conditions of the people in the East End obviously had more impact on him.

"Thirteen or fourteen years old", "going to school", "relying on laundry to save tuition fees", just a few words make the difficult situation of a family in the East District very clear.

"I will definitely find out the result seriously." Klein solemnly promised.

"Okay." Yagel was a little surprised by Klein's seriousness, but thinking of the tragic situation at Liv's house yesterday, he felt it was understandable.

They do deserve a better future.

He stood up.

"Oh, that's right." Before leaving, Jagel remembered the report he saw this morning, "Ambassador Intis was also assassinated last night, and Aurora would do it. Do you know about this?"

(End of this chapter)

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