Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 172: “Autopsy”

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"Well, how long has that Mr. Member died?" Klein asked as he straightened up and pointed at the core.

If it exceeds 15 minutes, the information that can be harvested will be reduced to a cliff style, and if it exceeds 1 hour, you will only get something superficial.

If it is more than 1 month, spiritism itself has a great probability of failure.

"Unfortunately, the preliminary inspection report showed that the Maynard MP died between 9 and 11 last night." Dunn shook his head and said, "You only need to provide help, and you don't have to consider whether there is gain."

"Okay." Klein took off his jacket, put on his hat and walking stick, and went outside on duty. Dunn Smith took the place of Chanis Gate in his place.

Actually, as an Extraordinary, as long as spirituality has been improved, spirit vision, divination, and magical ceremony can be learned, especially 《Sleepless》 sequence is also known as spiritual sense.

But in fact, the difference between sequence and various "careers" in similar aspects is still very obvious. For example, Dunn Smith and Leonard Mitchell currently master spirit vision, but the color of energy field they see is only light white or light blue, which can not be accurately distinguished The state of different parts of the human body, of course, in the spirit vision state, they must be able to directly see the ghost spiritual body kind of things, but this is not as simple and effective as its own spiritual sense.

This also caused the problem that 《Sleepless》 《Midnight Poet》 and Nightmare did not like to enable spirit vision.

Similarly, if they are willing, they can learn spiritual pendulum, dowsing rod, dreamland divination and other methods, but the success rate is not worth looking forward to.

The same is true in the magical ceremony field.

When the two passed by, Dunn suddenly said:

"I forgot to say that this matter is also handled by Supervisor Tolle. He is waiting for you in the reception hall of the security company. Remember to put on your new uniform and get a new certificate."

Klein smiled and asked unexpectedly:

"New uniforms, new documents? The Thengen City police station is very efficient."

He was promoted to Sequence Eight only yesterday ...

"Because this case is very important, so ..." Dunn spread his hand and sat down before Klein.

Klein went all the way back upstairs, not in a hurry to go to the reception hall, but entered the Night Watcher rest room, went to the attached bathroom to solve personal problems-only toilets, water bottles and basins were provided in the duty room.

Then, he changed into a special police costume that was upgraded to two silver stars and a soft cap of "twin swords crossing, crowning the crown".

After transferring things like "Sun Flame Talisman", "Ards copper whistle", and "Ritual Materials", Klein sorted out his clothes and walked out of the rest room with a walking stick.

As soon as he passed the partition, he saw Supervisor Tolle sitting in the sofa area.

I have n’t seen it in a while, this tall police officer has become more rounded, and his belly is more prominent, with thick beard and hair, just like the brown bear who just escaped from the circus.

"I am very happy to be able to work with you again." Tolle saw the Night Watcher that he knew, suddenly relaxed, leaned forward, and stretched out his paw.

No, palm ... Klein corrected himself silently and shook hands with each other politely:

"Me too."

At this time, Tolle glanced at the shining epaulets of the two silver stars Klein and said with a little envy:

"We are at a level, which is less than a month."

Klein originally wanted to say seriously, "We may be ten times more dangerous than you", but when it comes to my mouth, I think of my current identity-Sequence Eight's Clown.

Maybe give it a try ... With the help of his mind to reflect facial expressions, the corners of his mouth are upturned, and his smile clearly answers:

"Maybe two or three months, you will call me sir."

"You are really humorous." Tolle laughed and pointed out the door, "Shall we go?"

"Okay." Klein didn't give up his cane. For him, after becoming a Clown, this "weapon" really counted.

Out of the door of Black Thorns Security Company, Klein and Tolle went downstairs side by side, one thin and one fat, the contrast was very sharp.

"I think we can even go to the circus to laugh at those Audience." Klein suddenly laughed.

Tolle nodded very much in agreement:

"Yes, I think our comparison is very comic. Do you know? Some circuses are trying to perform with a combination of fat, thin, and tall Clown."

No, in fact, I mean Beast Tamer and brown bear ... Klein certainly does not say such rude words, he echoed:

"Unfortunately, we have no fixed circus in Thengen City."

"Yeah, but we still have the Opera House, the Grand Theater, and the Concert Hall." Supervisor Tolle responded slightly regretfully.

The two greeted each other on the carriage of the police station, and it wasn't until this time that Klein turned the topic to the case:

"Are MP Maynard surely murdered?"

"Not sure, but his wife, his two sons, are not willing to believe the possibility of sudden illness. Well, there are indeed some problems at the scene. When Maynard was found, he did n’t wear a little clothes and just lay in the room like that. Bed. "Tolle said with discretion.

"Does he and his wife sleep in separate rooms?" Klein leaned back against the carriage wall, imitating the protagonists of various detective films seen by past life.

Tolle shook his head:

"No, his wife is not in Thengen in recent days. She went to Beckland for an important social dance. You may not know that she is a new party leader, daughter of lower parliament politician, she is still returning to Thengen On the steam train, they just expressed their attitude in advance by telegraph. "

"Maynard is also a member of the New Party. He has been a member of Thengen City for more than ten years. He plans to target the position of mayor in next year's election."

"That is to say, his death may have something to do with this?" Klein asked casually, and immediately laughed, "I just help the 'autopsy'. Other things are not within the scope of my concern, you don't need to answer. "

Tolle sighed indifferently:

"Autopsy ... you are very careful."

“As for your guess, I can only say that maybe, Maynard congressman held a party at home last night, there were too many guests, we have no way to identify the main suspect, and these guests are all decent Identity, we must be careful enough not to make mistakes. "

"Understood." Klein nodded slightly, and asked some scene details with interest.

Maynard's home is located in Golden Parasol District. It is a single-family house. It is surrounded by gardens and lawns, stables, fountains, and wide roads made of cement.

Klein wore a soft hat with a police coat of arms, followed by Supervisor Tolle, and passed through a virtual blockade, and entered the main entrance of the second-floor building under the watch of a police officer.

In the living room area, two men and two women and four trainee supervisor are looking for someone to talk and collect confessions.

At a glance, Klein found many gentlemen in tuxedos and a few ladies in palace dresses with gorgeous, fine black yarn covering their faces.

"They are all guests who stayed here last night." Tolle explained, leading Klein to the stairs and going straight to second floor.

Along the way, it may be the effect of the inspector ’s badge. The police officers who searched the house saw that both of them showed the esteemed look, and there was no obstruction.

"This is the room where Maynard's body was found." The tall and burly Tolle stopped in front of a dark mahogany door.

Klein asked thoughtfully:

"Who belongs to this room last night?"

"It doesn't belong to anyone. There are too many guest bedrooms in this house, and it doesn't come in handy." Tolle wore white gloves and reached out to unscrew the dark red wooden door.

He asked the police officer in charge to leave temporarily and said to Klein nodded:

"Inspector Moretti, I will hand it to you next."

"may the Goddess bless us, I hope there will be gains." Klein also put on white gloves and locked the door instead.

He paced to the bed, the looks at dark red sheets were abnormally messy, and there was a corpse covered with white cloth on it.

Klein is now a person who has seen the world. He did not fear to pull the white cloth and looked at the Maynard MP.

This gentleman is in his forties. His blond hair is very short, and there is a mixed expression of pain and pleasure on his face.

Klein stepped back two steps, took out the corresponding materials, and quickly made preparations for the spiritism ceremony.

After a period of incantation, he silently commemorated the divination sentence he had long thought of in the tranquil and remote fragrance and the cold wind surrounding himself:

"The cause of the death of MP Maynard."

"Cause of death of MP Maynard."

......

As he meditated, Klein retreated to high back chair and sat down slowly.

He pupils turned black, leaned back, and quickly fell asleep.

In an unreal, misty and hazy world, he suddenly saw the gentleman just now.

Maynard opened the azure pupils and was lying on the body of a lady with a fair skin and trying to sprint.

He first showed a look of extreme satisfaction and extreme joy, then withdrew his right hand violently, holding his chest, and his expression twisted into a terrible expression.

Pap!

As Maynard fell, the picture quickly shattered, Klein opened his eyes and woke up from a dream.

I did n’t expect that I could still watch a small smear in this way ... So, the Maynard MP died on the bed of affair and died of too much work? Klein chuckled, rubbed one's temples.

He took out the pen and paper and used the ritual again to depict the lady he saw in the dream. Of course, it was omitted from the neck.

This is a woman whose age is difficult to tell clearly. She has a mature style in her thirties and a pure taste of youth. Her pupils is moist and shiny, giving a pitiful feeling.

Looking at the work of "self", Klein packed up the ceremonial materials and released spirituality wall.

He leaned over his side and grabbed his hands against the silver-and-black rod leaning against him.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the lotus hovering in his throat, and a lump of lotus sound suddenly appeared on the surface of human skin skin!

Klein looked at the bed violently, and saw that the hands of Congressman Maynard grasped the dark red sheet tightly, and grabbed the back of the palm with black and black.

With a swipe, the parliamentarian who died between 9 and 11 last night sat up, saliva drooling in his mouth, and his eyes were open.

PS: Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, add a chapter, old time, early morning, noon and evening.