Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 103: People from the heart
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"Home in Howles Street District No. 19?"
When memory data, Klein keenly grasped a message.
"Well, Welch lives in the Howles Street area, Divination Club is in the Howles Street area, this cloth merchant called Sirius Alupis is also in the Howles Street area ... It seems that Welch knows Haynes Vincent is not a strange thing, even he just passed Sirius Alupis knows ... "
In Huo Ran, Klein felt that the clues were connected, and his thoughts became smooth.
He was originally full of doubts about why Welch knew Haynes Vincent, because this banker ’s son was not a mysticism-loving person. For him, money was more useful than divination, but now, Klein feels that he can initially infer the Getting acquainted:
“According to the descriptions of various magazines, the middle class and the wealthy are happy to visit their neighbors at the same level to form a social circle that helps themselves. Welch and cloth merchant Sirius, also in the Howles Street district, are fully motivated and have the opportunity Become a friend ... "
"Sirius recognizes that Haynes Vincent, which often recognizes Divination Club in the Howles Street area, is not particularly difficult to understand. Maybe a chance encounter or a help can make people who have been in the same area for a long time ..."
"Haynes Vincent wants to sell the ancient books in his hand, so through introduction of Sirius, he found history department college student Welch ..."
"The images of Evil God True Creator appearing in Haynes dreams, and they also have the correct format of mantras, which shows that he has gone very deep in the field of mysticism and does not rule out the possibility of being a member of a secret organization ..."
"It is not ruled out that he may be guided by Sirius when he joins a secret organization."
......
In the midst of a surge of ideas, even if Klein does not use the means of divination, it is almost certain that the information left by the other party has a certain degree of credibility:
"Even if it is not called Sirius Alupis, it is not a cloth merchant, and it does not live on the 19th, he must belong to the Howles Street area, or the nearby area!"
Klein rethinks the other party ’s borrowing records while thinking about it:
"The last time I went to the Dweyer library was last Saturday, the day before the Selina birthday dinner, that is, the day before the death of Haynes Vincent, and now, several days have passed, he still has not returned the borrowed journals and magazines."
"According to the previous records, if only two journals are borrowed, he will usually come again the next day."
"Does this mean that Sirius knew of the death of Haynes, was frightened, and dared not come to the Dweyer library again?"
"Well, he borrowed a lot of irrelevant history books and journals at first, and then gradually cleared his goals, and those that I borrowed and read appeared on a large scale ..."
"This shows that he has no guidance and no senior associate professor of history department in the university. It is all on his own."
"What will happen to the frightened target? Two options, one, when the information is basically complete, he will go straight to Honages Mountain Range main peak, and two, when he still lacks the main conditions, he will hide first and take a look The limelight, after confirming that the death of Haynes does not involve itself, will appear again. "
Thinking of this, Klein closed the borrowing record, pushed it back to several librarians, and took out portraits, asking if they had seen the target. Unfortunately, there are many borrowers who come here every day to manage It is difficult for members to have an impression on people with no obvious characteristics.
"Okay, please trouble you." Klein put away the ID and badge.
He did n’t plan to check it alone, which is not only dangerous, but also cumbersome. He plans to go to Zoutlan Street again and give the next thing to captain and his teammates. He will go home and make tomatoes for his brother and sister. Oxtail soup, by the way, use above the grey mist's mysterious space divination to check the status and whereabouts of the target.
"Police officer, is there nothing else?" an administrator relaxed asked earnestly.
Klein nodded slightly:
"No more, if new leads appear, I will come again."
He held a black silver cane in his left hand and hurried towards the door.
At this moment, he saw a man wearing a black double-breasted gown and having his collar raised up with his head down.
The moment the two sides passed by, Klein aimed at the other ’s thick and messy eyebrows, and a pair of gray-blue pupils!
These are parts that high collars can't hide!
Sirius? Sirius Alupis? What a coincidence? Klein was stunned for a moment, but I didn't expect to meet the target directly!
What luck is this!
This is a coincidence, right?
He weighed himself and felt sore muscles, so he pretended nothing had happened and continued to walk to the door.
Well, conducting oneself has to obey the wishes of the heart and keep the word steady!
As long as Sirius has not left Thengen, this miss is irrelevant!
At this time, the man in a black double-breasted gown walked to the reception desk and handed the journal in his hand to one of the administrators.
"Return." He lowered his voice and said vaguely.
The librarian took the journal at random, glanced at it, and suddenly stunned.
He unconsciously looked up at the opposite side, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Is there a problem?" asked the man, who raised his collar high, Shen Sheng.
His words are like Mars igniting the dynamite barrel, causing the administrator to get out of control instantly, and running sideways, shouting loudly:
"Police officer!"
"That criminal is here!"
...... At this moment, Klein, who had not had time to go out, had only one sentence of "fuck" echoing in his heart.
Instinctively he extended his right hand into his armpit and took out the left wheel.
And the man was stunned for a while, and immediately turned around, deng deng deng ran away,
However, instead of running to the door, he escaped to the side-belly window, seeming to break the glass and jump outside.
Don't panic, Klein looked back at this scene and suddenly settled down.
Because he found that although he was afraid of the goal, the goal was even more afraid of himself!
"In such a hasty encounter, the other party must not be able to judge my strength, and it is unclear what I am good at, so he must be subconscious to avoid positive conflicts subconsciously and seek other ways to escape!" Certainly, Klein lifted the left wheel and slammed the trigger.
At this time, the man in the black double-breasted gown suddenly rolled and tried to avoid the bullet.
Then he pressed with his right hand, and the whole person rose into the air and threw himself at the glass of the convex belly window.
Poof! The first shot of Klein's is empty.
However, this was something he had expected. He took advantage of the Sirius's opportunity to escape in midair and pulled the trigger again to the most convenient torso.
Pong!
The silver demon hunting bullet penetrates the air and penetrates firmly into the back of Sirius.
kuāng dāng! The glass shattered and Sirius crashed out, leaving a drop of red blood beads and crystal pieces on the window sill.
Seeing that the other party was injured, Klein was no longer timid. deng deng deng ran over, jumped onto the window sill with the aid of a chair, and jumped out.
Behind the first floor of the Dweyer library, there are rows of tall trees separating a green lawn.
Sirius with a shot was running to the side, trying to enter the alley between the two buildings. Klein had not yet achieved the hit rate when running, so he did not dare to shoot blindly. Holding the gun in one hand, he followed his back in a black dress and strode quickly.
deng deng deng!
He tried to shorten the distance between the two along the blood drops on the ground.
Seeing the corners in sight, seeing the injured Sirius getting slower and slower, the Klein who was about to seize the opportunity suddenly felt throbbing, only to see that the one in front seemed not human race, but a wolf, a tiger, with terrifying danger.
This is his instinct as Divinator, this is the warning of spirituality to him!
Klein immediately slowed down, and the afterglow of the eyes swept the blood on the ground:
Compared with the original, the blood dripping from Sirius is now black!
At this moment, there was a gust of wind, and the face of Sirius was reflected in Klein's pupils.
That is thick and messy eyebrows, that is gray-blue pupils, that is one after another raised sarcoma, that is the cracked corner of the mouth, that is Bai Sensen's teeth.
Sirius launched a counterattack at this moment!
This makes face more and more clear in the eyes of Klein, making him seem to smell a certain smell!
Pap! Sirius saved the distance of 7-8 meters, which clearly exceeded the scope of normal people, but because Klein stopped chasing in time, the two sides were separated by nearly ten meters before.
With a distance of less than two meters, a mouth with sticky saliva and a dense sarcoma with extreme disgust constitute a clear and frightening picture, which makes Klein's highly nervous.
He didn't even think about it, taking advantage of the short stiffness of the opponent's fall, raising his right hand, snapping and letting the bullet pour toward the target's head.
Pong! Pang! Pang! Pang!
A very close shot made one silver demon hunting bullet after another into Sirius's head, hitting the other party's blood splattered, his face blurred, and the other party's back stagnated.
The bullet inside the revolver was completely blown out in one breath. Klein subconsciously wanted to retreat to confirm the results.
But at this time, the Sirius who tried to stand upright gave him great shock, and he suddenly waved the cane held by left palm.
Pap! The hard black inlaid silver cane hit Sirius's neck, drawing a deep red mark.
pā pā pā!
Klein instinctively beat the other party until Sirius staggered to the ground.
Hoo! call! call! Klein panted heavily with a cane and stared hard at the target, fearing that the other party would suddenly scam.
At this time, the head of Sirius almost became a crushed ripe watermelon, the remaining dense sarcoma began to subside, and the body was calm after a few convulsions.
Klein did not rush to examine the body, but dropped his cane, took out demon hunting bullet, and stuffed it into the revolver one by one.
After all this was done, he stabilized his spirit and endured his nausea, squatted down half, groped for the pocket of the black double-breasted gown Sirius.