The Devil’s Cage Chapter 64: Owner
Kieran opened both eyes all at once and turned his head to look at the surprised Akede.
Kieran gave Akede a wink, and the latter asked specific questions when he knew what he knew.
"Neither the policeman behind the guard nor the security guard of the museum saw the theft?"
""Vase of Keesmann" disappeared out of thin air?"
"The monitoring was taken for evidence before, so it temporarily stopped running?"
......
After continuous enquiries, the listening Kieran frowned.
Coincidence!
It's a coincidence!
He has just resolved a ‘Vase of Keesmann’ theft case, and he has also captured the Ewood Apartment’s gang for this purpose, and has pulled out the vermin Bohr Nelson.
As a result, he was only a few hours away and ‘Vase of Keesmann’ was lost.
Although the responsibility is not on him, Kieran can clearly feel a sense of provocation.
Hang up the phone, Akede looked at Kieran.
The provocation that Kieran felt, Akede also felt.
Moreover, Akede thinks more.
For example: those opponents that he once seemed to serve softly.
He believes that if there is a chance, the **** will bite him back without hesitation.
Just like him.
In fact, both sides are already enemies of life and death.
It's just that everyone is trying their best to restrain themselves before they can actually kill each other.
"This thing is a bit wrong."
"You go back to the villa first and wait for me to investigate before considering whether you can intervene."
Akede is very famous for ‘love’ Kieran.
If possible, he would absolutely not allow anyone to make the reputation of ‘Shaman2567’ a bit tainted.
"It should not be for you."
"Although they are hostile to you, they will not participate in such things as long as their brains are not broken."
Kieran shook his head.
"But no one can guarantee that they are crazy."
Akede leaned forward with his elbows on his knees and his palms supporting his jaw. He was thinking about which of his pair of hands would be such a lunatic.
Kieran did not refute and did not interrupt Akede.
Because, what the other party said is not impossible.
Unfortunately, Akede thought for a full five minutes, and still found nothing.
"What shall we do now?"
"Are you going to the Rain City Museum?"
The Akede obtained nothing is consulting Kieran.
"Trust me, no one can get close to the Rain City museum now."
"The loss of "Vase of Keesmann" has already made the police all thunderous."
"Whoever goes now will hit the muzzle."
"So, we..."
Kieran had a meal, smiling at Akede, the latter said tacitly: "Gebriel, go home, we have a good rest."
"Okay, boss."
The driving Gebriel answered calmly.
After a good night’s sleep, Kieran appeared on the table on time.
Hot milk, bacon, omelette and Oita steak.
Chef is a special breakfast prepared according to the instructions of Kieran.
Morning news on TV has begun broadcasting the stolen incident of ‘Vase of Keesmann’ in the Rain City museum last night, and specifically mentioned his previous performance.
Then, the lens turns.
Lin An appeared in front of the camera.
Although the middle-aged police officer sorted out his appearance, the red both eyes and the hoarse voice were enough to show that the other party had not slept all night.
Moreover, the interviewers are not considerate.
Everyone tried their best to embarrass the police officer, especially the that person female reporter who is now asking questions. Every time they ask questions, he will mention how he'protected Vase of Keesmann' before, but why after the substitution, It became so useless, and then the topic was led to a broader aspect of citizen safety.
Even if it is across the TV screen, Kieran can see Lin An’s Wrath.
If conditions permit, Kieran believes that Lin An will definitely teach this group of female journalists who are fueling the fire.
He shook his head, Kieran turned off the TV.
He doesn’t want his wonderful breakfast time to be disturbed.
The vanilla juice mixed with black pepper was completely sprinkled on the large steak by Chef. Kieran picked up the knife and fork and quickly cut the steak into a dozen portions.
Excellent beef selection.
The entrance is not old, and it is still full of fat.
The taste of the juice completely suppresses only the leftover flavor of the beef, but unfortunately, the original flavor of the beef is also slightly suppressed.
Inexplicably, Kieran misses the cooking of Mimosa.
Then he thought of Mr. Knife.
Maybe you can make an appointment?
As soon as such an idea appeared, Kieran couldn't help but increase the speed of eating.
Although it did not reach the taste he imagined, it was one of the bottom lines of Kieran without wasting food.
After sweeping away the food, Kieran walked to the fixed phone in the room.
He still did not agree to Akede to choose a mobile phone.
It’s not stubborn, but he is too aware of how much a phone can do.
When there is no real formidable, it is unwise to choose a mobile phone according to his current situation.
However, before the Kieran picked up the phone, the videophone hanging on the wall rang.
"Boss, a reporter outside wants to interview you."
A voice from Gebriel came.
"No see."
Kieran simply rejected the other party.
Interviewing him at this time will not be a good thing.
Although he will get a pretty good Reverse Energy income in a short period of time, in the long run, it is to kill the chicken and fetch the eggs.
Kieran will not do such a thing.
Moreover, Kieran does not want to become a weapon against others in the hands of others~IndoMTL.com~Kieran can guess what the ultimate purpose of the other party is.
After receiving a positive response from Kieran, the bodyguard began to expel the that person reporter. Kieran did not witness the whole process, but he heard the sharp female voice.
"Citizens have the right to know everything!"
"You should cooperate with me!"
"The truth is the most real feedback!"
......
The sound came and went, but it didn’t change the ending.
"The truth is the most real feedback?"
"The cruel truth is enough to make this kind of feedback into a disaster!"
"Not to mention..."
"Are you really here for the truth?"
Kieran replied to himself, a sneer flashed in the corner of his mouth.
He doesn’t mind pursuing the truth.
But he knows what is the prerequisite for pursuing the truth.
Obviously the other party does not have it.
Just like everyone will claim to be just, but such justice has not been tested, that is... to claim it.
Whoever takes it seriously is a fool.
So, Kieran went to the phone again, preparing to make an appointment with the boss of the knife.
But just as usual, when his fingertips just touched the phone, that person of Gebriel appeared on the screen on the videophone.
"It's better not to be about Miss that person Reporter."
Kieran turned to look at the other party on the screen.
"Of course not, boss."
"A gentleman named Litton Lesti is looking for you."
"He said that he is the owner of "Vase of Keesmann", I checked with the boss to confirm that it is true."
"Did you see him?"
The bodyguard asked.
"Owner of "Vase of Keesmann"?"
Kieran raised his eyebrows and nodded very briefly after thinking in his eyes.
"Let him come in."