Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 12: Home again

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Sister, can we not talk about which pot is not open ... Klein secretly vomited, only to feel the pain in the head again and again.

original self has not forgotten much knowledge, and definitely not a lot. There will be an interview the day after tomorrow. How can I make up for it ...

And also involved in strange and horrible incidents, how could it be possible to "review" ...

Something perfunctory about her sister, Klein began to pretend to read, Melissa moved the chair, sat next to it, and did his homework with the light of the gas lamp.

The atmosphere is peaceful and peaceful. At eleven o'clock, the brothers and sisters say good night to each other and go to bed.

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Boom!

Boom!

A knock on the door sounded and Klein woke up from the dream.

He looked at the dawn outside the window and turned his head slightly upset:

"Who?"

What time is it? Why didn't Melissa wake me up?

"I, Dunn Smith." A calm male voice answered outside the door.

Dunn Smith? I don't know ... Klein shakes his head out of bed and walks to the door.

He opened the door and saw the police officer with gray pupils yesterday.

"What happened?" Klein asked vigilantly.

Grey Eyes police officer answered with a serious expression:

"We found a coachman. He confirmed that you visited the residence of Mr. Welch on the 27th, the day that Mr. Welch and Ms. Naya died, and that Mr. Welch paid the car for you."

Klein was startled, and there was no panic and guilty lie exposed.

Because he was not lying at all, he felt that the evidence provided by Gray Eyed Police Officer Dunn Smith was not as expected.

On June 27th, original self really went to the Welch residence. On the night of his return, he committed suicide, exactly the same as Welch and Naya!

Klein opened his mouth and smiled bitterly:

"This is not strong enough evidence to directly prove that I was related to the deaths of Welch and Naya. To be honest, I also want to know what happened and find out what happened to my two poor friends, but, but, I I really ca n’t remember, I almost completely forgot what I did on the 27th. You may not believe it. I only rely on my own notebook to guess that I may have visited the Welch residence on the 27th. "

"Psychological quality is good." Gray Eyes police officer Dunn Smith nodded without seeing anger or smiling.

"You should be able to hear my sincerity." Klein looked directly at each other's eyes.

I speak the truth, of course, only part of the truth!

Dunn Smith did n’t respond immediately, and looked slowly around the room before walking slowly:

"Mr. Welch has lost a revolver. I think I should be able to find him here, right, Mister Klein?"

Sure enough ... Klein finally figured out the origin of the revolver, and the thought of the mind turned like a lightning jump, making an instant decision.

He half raised his hands, stepped back step by step, gave way, and pointed his chin to the high and low bedways:

"On the back of the bed board."

He did n’t specifically mention the one below, because normal people do n’t hide things on the back of the upper bed, which will let visitors see it at a glance.

Grey Eyes Police Officer Dunn did n’t move forward and swallowed the corner of his mouth and said:

"Is there anything you want to add?

Klein answered without hesitation:

"Yes!"

"Waking up in the middle of the night, I found myself lying on my desk next to a revolver with bullets at the foot of the wall. It looked like I had experienced a suicide, but maybe I did n’t have experience, I did n’t use the pistol, or it turned out Frightened, in short, the bullet did not achieve the desired effect, my head is still intact, and I live to the present. "

"And since then, I have forgotten some memory, including what I did on the 27th to live in Welch, what I saw, I did n’t lie, I really do n’t remember."

In order to clear up the suspicions, and to solve the strange incident that entangles himself, Klein almost said everything except cross over and "Party".

In addition, he modified the wording to make every sentence stand the test. For example, he did not say that the bullet did not hit his head, only mentioning that the expected effect was not achieved, and his head remained intact afterwards.

In the ears of others, the two have almost the same meaning, but they are actually quite different.

Grey Eye Police Officer Dunn listened quietly and spoke slowly:

"This is in line with my speculated development and the hidden logic of similar events before. Of course, I do n’t know how you survived."

"You just believe it, I don't know how I survived." Klein is slightly relaxed.

"But." Dunn throws a turning point, "I believe it is useless. Now you have a high suspicion. You must confirm through the" expert "to confirm that you really forgot the encounter or really Did not directly lead to the death of Mr. Welch and Ms. Naya. "

He coughed and his expression became serious:

"Mister Klein, please cooperate with the investigation and go back to the police station with us. This will take about two to three days, if you are indeed no problem."

"The expert is here?" Klein froze.

Did you say two days?

"She was earlier than we expected." Dunn sideways and motioned for Klein to go out.

"I leave a note." Klein asked.

Benson is still on a business trip, Melissa has gone to school, and can only leave a message to tell them about one thing related to Welch, so they do n’t worry.

Dunn nodded indifferently:

"Yes."

Klein returned to the desk and began to think about the next thing while finding the paper to write.

To be honest, he does not want to see the expert very much. After all, he still has a bigger secret.

In the seven major church's places, under the premise that the suspected "senior" Mister Russell Great Emperor was assassinated, most of the things like "cross over" are going to the tribunal and go to the arbitral tribunal!

However, where there is no weapon, no fighting skills, and no extraordinary strength, where are the opponents of professional police officers, not to mention, there are several Dunn subordinates in the dark outside the door.

They fired a volley and even accounted for it!

"Hoo, go step by step." Klein left a note, took the key and followed Dunn out of the room.

In the dim corridor, four black and white policemen were on both sides, very alert.

Crack, crack, crack, Klein followed Dunn, stepped on the wooden staircase, step by step, step by step, sometimes you could hear the squeaking noise.

A four-wheel, single-horse carriage was parked outside the apartment door. The side of the car was engraved with the police system sign "twin swords crossing, crowned by the crown". The surrounding area was as lively and crowded as it was every morning.

"Go up." Dunn signaled Klein first.

Klein was just about to take a step. Suddenly a oyster vendor caught a customer and accused the other person of being a thief.

The two sides wrestled, shocked the horse, and the surroundings suddenly became chaotic.

Opportunity!

Klein was too late to think, slammed forward and rushed into the crowd.

Either shoving or evading, he ran wild and headed to the other side of the street.

Under the current circumstances, in order not to "see" experts, you can only go to the pier outside the city, take the boat down River of Tasok, and escape to the capital Beckland, where the population is large and easy to hide.

Of course, you can also take the steam train, go east to the nearest Enmatt Harbor, take the sea route to Pritz, and then go to Beckland.

Few times, Klein ran to the street and turned into Iron Cross Street, where several hireable carriages were parked.

"Go to the pier outside the city." Klein jumped on one of them with a brace.

He thinks very clearly, he must first deliberately mislead the chasing police, wait for the carriage to drive a distance, and jump directly!

"Okay." The driver pulled the reins.

dá dá dá, the carriage drove away from Iron Cross Street.

As Klein was about to jump, he suddenly discovered that the carriage turned to another road, not a road leading out of the city!

"Where are you going?" Klein froze and asked.

"Go to Welch's residence ..." The coachman replied indifferently.

What? In Klein's consternation, the coachman turned his body, revealing a deep and indifferent gray pupils, just like a Dunn Smith police officer!

"You!" Klein was inexplicably frightened, and suddenly the world was spinning, and the whole person suddenly sat up.

Sit up? Klein looked left and right puzzled, and found that scarlet moon was flourishing outside the window, and the room was covered with "gauze".

He reached out and touched his forehead, wet and cold, full of cold sweat, and the same feeling behind him.

"Have a nightmare ..." Klein slowly sighed, "OK, okay ..."

He felt quite awake in his dreams, and was able to think calmly, which was quite strange.

After a little relief, Klein took a look at his pocket watch and found that it was just after two o'clock in the middle of the night, so he got out of bed quietly and planned to go to the public bathroom to wash his face, and by the way, he solved the problem of swollen belly.

Turning the door open, he came to the dim aisle under the faint moonlight, and walked very lightly near the common bathroom.

Suddenly, he saw a figure standing in front of the window at the end of the corridor.

The figure is dressed in black wind-style clothes that are shorter than the robe and longer than the formal dress,

The figure half blended into the darkness, bathed in the cold scarlet moonlight.

The figure slowly turned around, pupils was deep, dark, and indifferent.

Dunn Smith!