Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 160: Tracing people (recommended tickets on Monday)

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The old Kohler seemed a little afraid of the other party ’s sturdiness and took a step back consciously:

"Liv, this is Mr. detective, he thought, he wanted to help you find Daisy."

face with more wrinkles and peeling marks on Liv turned to Klein and said indifferently:

"We have called the police."

She may only be in her thirties, but she looks close to fifty.

Klein looked around the room where many wet clothes were hanging, vaguely remember when she last came, there was a ten-year-old 3-4-year-old girl, she carefully held the rough and rough homemade iron, handling the hair after drying Wrinkled clothes, there are many traces of burns on her hands.

She is the "lost" Daisy ... Klein looked back at laundry mistress Liv and said in a non-emotional tone:

"Do you believe that the police of eastern district will really look for Daisy attentively?

"Are you sure that those who caused the Daisy‘ lost ’incident will not turn their attention to your home?

"Do you want to lose another daughter after losing one?"

The cruel but heart-warming words came into laundry mistress Liv's ears. The indifferent expression on her face collapsed a little, her mouth widened, but she could not say anything, and the corners of her eyes gradually turned red.

She buried her head violently and said to her in pain and despair:

"I have no money ..."

Huo Ran was quiet in the room, and even the weeping girl didn't say anything.

Klein pursed his mouth, silently sighed said:

"I occasionally volunteer to help others purely, huh, huh, I have n’t done it in a long time, please give me a chance."

"Volunteer?" Liv raised his head and chewed the word.

Klein nodded slightly:

"This commission is free, no, not completely free. Kind behavior will bring me great satisfaction.

"Anyway, you have no other way, why not give it a try?"

The Liv was silent for a moment, lifted the palm that was wrinkled and swollen due to long-term soaking, wiped the eyes, and said lowly:

"Mr. detective, you, you are really a kind and kind gentleman ..."

Her voice suddenly choked:

"... This is the case. At noon the day before yesterday, Frya led Daisy and sent a batch of washed clothes back, just outside eastern district, they had to go to several streets.

"In order to rush back for lunch, Frya chose a secluded alley, but she was just an inattentive, and found that the Daisy that followed was missing.

"She returned to find her way, but she never found it, and Daisy never returned.

"Frya, where was it then?"

The girl named Frya has stood up and her eyes are red and swollen.

She wept lowly and said:

"It ’s right, it ’s in Broken Axe Lane, Mr. detective, will Daisy be all right?"

"Yes." Klein replied without expression.

He looked around for a few times and turned to ask:

"Is there an item that Daisy often carries? Can I borrow a police dog, which has an excellent sense of smell and can find each other according to the taste of the target legacy."

"... No." laundry mistress Liv thought for a while and said sadly.

Girl Frya shed tears again, feeling that things seemed to be in desperation again.

Suddenly, she blinked and said:

"Yes, there is one.

"Daisy's vocabulary book!"

"vocabulary book?" The old Kohler replied.

Liv sucked his nose and said:

"I have Frya and Daisy to go to the free school in the evening. I can always wash laundry, and they, they can't always do this."

This wife is really a good mother ... Klein couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The free school is an evening school established by the three major churchs or some charitable organizations. Classes are held from 8 to 10 in the evening. There is no charge at all, and even writing tools and certain papers will be provided free of charge. Education, at most, involves some religious knowledge. Old Neil used to be a teacher at Goddess of the Night's free school for several years. Klein heard him mention some things.

—— Because there are very few people who volunteer as free school teachers, a unique teaching model is formed there, that is, the teacher arrives in advance and first calls the students with the best learning progress, which will be talked about today. The content is instilled in them, and then they are responsible for the teaching of different classes, and the teacher patrols back and forth, correcting errors and correcting errors. This is called the "supervising system".

Corresponding to free schools, there are also free organizations such as technical workers ’workshops, which are accessible to the real poor and can get rid of the few channels of their own class.

Unfortunately, there are too few similar organizations and it is difficult to play a substantial role.

At this time, Frya sobbed and added:

"Daisy likes to study very much, and has been determined by the teacher to be the tutor of her class. She will put the copied paper together, sleep with them on their pillows every day, and then get up early and go outside. On the street, she recites in the light of the morning. She has always regretted that there are no street lights nearby ... "

Speaking, Frya rushed back to the high and low bed and took out a stack of crumpled paper from under the broken pillow.

Because of being in a humid environment for a long time, the words transcribed there have been somewhat dizzy.

The edges of the paper are even more frayed and seem to be turned over and over for a long time.

"Mr. detective, it, is it okay?" Frya handed the so-called vocabulary book, which was not bound at all, to Klein with both hands, and then asked in amusement.

"Yes." Klein answered very concisely.

He is not comforting Frya. Although the similar item is not the kind to carry with him, it has been with the target for a long time, and has projected the other party ’s strong conviction. It is an excellent material for finding people with staff divination.

He turned over vocabulary book:

"Then I will act, the sooner I find Daisy, the better."

Liv and Frya could n’t find any extra words to describe their feelings. They could only send Klein and the old Kohler away while repeatedly saying “Thank you”, “Thank you, Mr. detective”, “Thank you , Kind gentleman. "

Out of the apartment, Klein sideways to the old Kohler Road:

"You recently noticed those unemployed textile women workers, especially those who have neither found a new job nor become a street prostitute, and focus on not knowing where to go ...

"You pay attention to safety yourself, ask less and listen more. If you do this well, there will be a bonus."

"Good!" said the old Kohler seriously nodded.

He did not say goodbye immediately, hesitated, and asked in an expectant tone:

"Mr. detective, you can definitely find Daisy, right?"

"I can only say my best." Klein did not guarantee.

Old Kohler sighed and smiled bitterly:

"I lost my child, so I hate to see this kind of thing ..."

He waved his hand and walked to another street.

Klein left here unhurriedly, on road, wrapped the head of the cane with Daisy's "vocabulary book", and completed an "dowsing rod tracing" without noticeable.

As a result, the northwest direction ... For the time being, it is impossible to confirm whether it was disturbed or misleading ... He lowered his head in the direction where the looks at cane was going to fall, and stretched his palm to support it.

According to the revelation, Klein went out of eastern district all the way and hired a rented carriage.

After half an hour, the carriage that occasionally changed direction stopped at Ayres Street near western district in Chowod District and stopped in front of a house with a large lawn, a wide garden, a small fountain square and a marble statue.

At this time, the Klein's walking stick has fallen down in the carriage, aiming straight at it!

Through the window, Klein saw guards patrolling inside the iron fence gate and evil dogs with their tongues sticking out.

The security there is quite strict.

More importantly, even if divination is not used, he can rely on the intuition of spirituality to find that there is no small danger in it!

What is this place? How could the disappearance of Daisy's be involved in this dangerous place? Klein pondered for a few seconds, and instructed the driver to move on.

The coachman responded with a little surprise:

"Sir, are you not here to visit Mr. Capim?"

Capim? Klein thinks this name is very familiar.

He smiled and asked:

"Why do you think so?"

"Sometimes someone will come out of eastern district and take my carriage to get here. Oh, this is the home of Mr. Capim, the rich man." The driver replied at will.

eastern district ... Capim ... Regal ... Klein suddenly remembered who the Capim was:

In many rumors, he is the leader of a **** criminal syndicate, and is related to many missing cases of naive girls!

In reality, he is a rich man who knows a lot of influential figure.

Klein said nothing more, leaned back against the side wall and closed his eyes halfway.

The carriage moved slowly, the luxurious villa swept backwards and disappeared into the glass window.

…………

In the cubicle of a cafe.

Forsi already knows that the old man on the opposite side is called Lawrence Nord, from Midsea County Constant City, and is a public school teacher.

He did n’t know that Mrs. Alisa ’s husband was dead, and he did n’t know that Mrs. Alisa inherited the inheritance and became Extraordinary. He even thought that Mrs. Alisa would leave the relics to me ... Could he also be Extraordinary? Does he have the ability of divination? Forsi took a sip of Fermo coffee and organized the language:

"I used to be a doctor at Joseph Clinic nearby, and Mrs. Alisa often came to see a doctor. At that time, her husband Mr. Lauboro had passed away ...

"... I occasionally talk to her and do something for her, such as ...

"So, she finally made her will, gave me deposits and cash, donated jewelry, books and furniture to charitable organizations, which was supervised and executed by her designated Lawyer office."

Forsi tells the truth, but not all the truth.

Lawrence pinched his forehead and said:

“It ’s a shame, I ca n’t understand why Alisa did n’t contact me in those years.”

"She didn't mention your name, vaguely dissatisfied with Mr. Lauboro's relatives." Forsi answered frankly.

Lawrence after a moment of silence said:

"Thank you for your talk, it made me understand some things.

"Oh, where are Lauboro and Alisa buried?"

"Green Cemetery." Forsi took out his pocket watch from his bag and glanced, "Mr. Lawrence, I still have things, I should leave."

Lawrence did not stop, got up and sent away the other party.

After sitting down again, he rubbed his temple in distress, and said to himself silently:

"Lauboro passed away, and no children were left, nor did he know where his Extraordinary characteristics was taken by Alisa ... Richard died in the hands of Aurora Union ... Sam did n’t want to contact us at all, he did n’t want to assume Responsibility of last name ...

"Is Abraham family slowly dying like this?"