Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 58: Gold Rose
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Chowod District, Hope Street19.
It is close to River of Tasok passing through Beckland. Pedestrians can see through the gaps between the houses and see a slightly muddy but unusually wide water surface.
Daily Observer reporter Mike Joseph walked off the carriage and pointed to the gray-blue building with three floors in front, wearing a black double-breasted long dress beside him, wearing Klein with half-height silk top hat and gold-rimmed glasses:
"That is the best legal brothel in Gold Rose, Chowod District and Beckland bridge district. It opens at 3 pm every day and is open until 2 am."
The best legal brothels in the domains Chowod District and Beckland bridge district? In other words, are these two districts better than it but illegal? Klein muttered silently, aiming at the door of the building with a golden rose, without the so-called signboard.
"Shouldn't this be street prostitute?" He responded casually.
"Of course, the grade is higher." Mike led the Klein lightly to the front of the building and pushed in.
As soon as he entered, Klein smelled a slightly pungent scent, and heard a soothing but ambiguous melody.
He looked around instinctively and found that on both sides of the entrance and all corners of the hall there were thugs wearing black jackets and half-height top hat. As a legal business place, these were obviously used to deal with drunks and reckless men.
The golden hall is surrounded by sofas and chairs, and even a piano, with a dancing area in the center.
At this time, a lady with hair color or gold or brown or light yellow or black, dress or complicated or simple or gorgeous is sitting in different places, some of them have mature charm, some are shy and immature, some Youth is touching, and some are pretty.
The ladies either supported their chins to enjoy the melody, or laughed and talked to each other, or read newspapers and magazines quietly, or accompanied the men to dance.
Because it is only 3:30 in the afternoon, there are not many customers, only a few of them, at a glance, here is more like a formal ball, rather than the internal scene of the brothel.
"If you can see some interesting performances after eight o'clock in the evening, huh, huh, if there is a fancy lady, invite her to dance in the past, and ask her price in a beautiful melody, if both parties can reach Same, you can go to a room in second floor or third floor for a wonderful time, hey, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can sleep here all night. "Mike left and right side of the head, suddenly disappeared before the calm And gentleman, became slightly frivolous.
He walked into the hall with a smile, and moved closer to a young girl who was under the age of 15-16.
Here, is this a show of nature, or a professional performance? Klein looked rather dumbfounded and subconsciously followed behind Mike Joseph.
"The victim Hibel is only 16 years old. In theory, girls of similar age and she are more likely to be friends and know more." At this time, Mike lowered his voice and explained.
He immediately raised his slightly sparse eyebrows and returned to normal volume:
"Which lady do you see?"
"I'm just your bodyguard." Klein responded according to normal logic.
Mike nodded slightly and suddenly smiled:
"When I do that kind of thing, I'm not used to being on the sidelines."
"I will stay outside the door." Klein understands the meaning of Mike and poses a rigorous and professional attitude.
Mike said no more, came to the awkward girl, bent over to reach out, and invited to dance.
Become a prostitute at this age, Beckland is really bright and dirty ... Hey, even a middle-aged and old gentleman with a very good temperament patronizes here, both of his temples are grayed out ... Klein put his hands down and stood Straightforward, watching Mike and the young girl wandering in the middle with a slow dance.
After a few minutes, Mike came back and said annoyedly to Klein:
"Too expensive."
When the two were close, he added a whisper:
"That girl knows Hibel, but Ms. Lopez, the boss here, forbids them to communicate with others, otherwise they will be severely punished. God, when it comes to punishment, the poor girl even shivered instinctively, I I can imagine how terrifying that is. "
Klein sighed sympathetically but couldn't help it, and pressed his voice and asked, "So, what are you going to do?"
"I don't want to provoke misfortune for those girls, I plan to go directly to Ms. Lopez." Mike shot Klein's's shoulder, "Protect me!"
Klein turned to his side and solemnly urged:
"If you encounter a dangerous situation, you must listen to me."
"Understood? Listen to me!"
"Okay, okay." Mike raised his hands to his shoulders and nodded frequently.
In the room, he walked towards the corner of the single sofa, where there was a lady with a charming appearance, a beautiful dress and a heavy makeup.
"If you don't want to give up after dancing and lose face in front of those girls, I suggest you talk to Ms. Lopez first to find out the prices of different girls." Mike raised her voice.
The lady heard the exchange between the two, looked sideways, and slowly stood up to make a smile:
"Good afternoon, two gentlemen, this is Lopez, do you have a girl you like?"
"Yes." Mike suddenly looked up and down at each other and chuckled, "I really appreciate you."
I also appreciate you ... behaving in this place is like going home ... Klein's's mouth twitched.
Lopez ’s expression was stagnant for a second, and immediately smirked:
"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today, you should know that women feel uncomfortable every month."
Seeing no way to turn Lopez to the room to communicate, Mike was silent for a few seconds and suddenly became serious:
"Ms. Lopez, I am a reporter. I want to learn from you about Hibel. This is my certificate."
Lopez's face suddenly became somber, and he answered impatiently:
"I have told the police what I know, you should go find them!"
"Hibel is a wandering orphan who was adopted by me. That night, she accepted an invitation from a guest to go to the other party's house for the night and died on the way back in the morning."
"Okay, please leave! Or invite the lady to dance."
During the talk, Lopez waved the two thugs next to him.
Klein took a step, blocked him in front of Mike Joseph, and escorted him back to the hall. The two thugs saw it and drove them without recklessness.
After a few steps, Klein lowered his voice and said:
"She is lying."
"Huh?" Mike stunned.
"When she speaks, she looks away and dare not look directly at you, but she will quietly look at you, which shows that she is lying and observing your reaction. In addition, her posture is very preventive That kind, and it seems very anxious. "Klein gave the analysis calmly.
Mike opened her mouth and sighed after a few seconds:
"You really are great detective. Only with keen observation and outstanding reasoning ability can you discover these useful details."
This is just because I opened spirit vision and observed that Lopez's emotional color is not right ... The others are all reasons for looking afterwards ... Klein smiled and smiled:
"Thank you for your compliment, we should go."
Mike Joseph looked back at Lopez and found that she was walking towards the side door of the hall. It seemed that she was going to her own rest room, and that side door belonged to the corner of the corner. Things, it also guards the two thugs outside.
"Maybe, we should follow Ms. Lopez and observe her reaction afterwards. Maybe the anxiety just made her do something ..." Mike suddenly turned his head to looks at Klein, "Can you solve those two thugs soon?" "
"Sir, I am only responsible for protecting you, and this is illegal." Klein responded with a smile.
"I add money! According to fighting, a total of 5 pounds! If we still fight when we flee, 10 pounds!" Mike Joseph gritted his teeth.
"Deal!" Klein reached out and shook hands with the other party.
Then, the two went around in a circle, avoiding the previous two beaters, and quietly came to the side door.
"Guest stops, please leave here." One of the beaters took a step forward and stopped Klein and Mike Joseph.
"Sorry, we will immediately ..." Klein bent over and politely apologized.
At this moment, his right fist hit abruptly, hitting the beater ’s abdomen in front of him.
The thug instinctively covered his lower abdomen, his body bent into an arch, and the Klein, who stood up straight again, erected left palm and slammed the opponent's head.
Pap!
The hitman fell directly to the ground and fainted, and his companion apparently did not expect such a situation. The looks at was in a daze, and had no time to respond effectively.
Klein immediately slipped past, covered his mouth with right palm, and punched his left abdomen.
Boom!
The beater stooped down sharply and spit out the undigested food, and Klein drew back his right hand in time and slashed his palm.
At the same time, his left hand supported the opponent, causing the beater to slowly fall to the ground without making a thumping sound.
After looking at each other, Klein twisted the handle, pushed open the side door, and flashed in. Mike Joseph buried his body and followed quickly.
Why are you so skilled ... you are just a reporter! Klein was sullen, walking lightly but quickly on the floored corridor.
Suddenly, they heard the voice of Lopez:
"Tell Capim, do n’t send someone over recently!"
Capim? Give it away? Klein looked at Mike on his side and found him equally puzzled.
At this time, they heard the footsteps of Lopez coming to the corridor again.
"Go!" Klein pulled Mike, ran to the entrance without looking back, and ran out.
During this process, he closed the side door and broke the lock, so that the people inside could not get out for a while.
Then, the two pretended to walk through the hall quickly without doing anything, near the exit, and walked away in a faint anger.
Come outside, Mike relaxed, sincerely admire:
"I have experienced many similar scenes, but it has never been as simple and easy as today."
"Thank you, I have to go back and find out who the Capim is."
While speaking, he took out his wallet and took a 5 pound note, mumbled:
"But honestly speaking, your price is really expensive, which is equivalent to my salary for more than half a week."
"But you can be reimbursed, aren't you?" Klein responded with an upturned corner of her mouth, and immediately asked with some worry, "Are you not afraid that Lopez will find your newspaper office based on your documents and the police will catch you?"
"That's a fake document." Mike Joseph spread his hands familiarly.
"..." Klein can only admire it deeply.
After watching Mike get on the train and leave, he walked diagonally opposite, waiting for public carriage, and paid close attention to whether anyone chased out.
At this moment, an rented carriage came slowly and stopped in front of him.
A middle-aged and old man wearing a black coat walked out of the carriage, facing Klein nodded.
His blue eyes are thin and his temples are white. It is the old gentleman Klein saw in Gold Rose.
He is not a customer of Gold Rose ... just like us ... Klein suddenly flashed such an enlightenment.
"Hello, I am the detective Isengard Stanton who assisted the police department in handling this case. Can we have a chat?" The middle-aged and old man pointed to the carriageway.
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