Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 70: Terminal union
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Quinn has been in the bounty hunter industry for a long time, and many things can directly respond subconsciously without having to think about it.
As soon as she saw that the customer was nearly two meters tall, she lowered her head instinctively and continued to eat pork sausages and French fries like nothing happened.
The food entered her mouth, but Quinn couldn't taste any taste. She endured bitterly for tens of seconds before slowly raising her head, pretending to look around casually.
Soon, she saw the customer who just came in sitting at the bar, waiting for wine and lunch.
Soft yellowish hair with slightly curly hair, beast-like dark brown pupils, slightly drooping corners of the mouth, lonely and vicious temperament ... Details are reflected in the pupils of Quinn everywhere, gradually overlapping the image in her mind.
It's him!
That is the suspected murderer!
The killer who killed Williams!
Quinn buried his head again and slowly stuffed the remaining food into his mouth.
After a few minutes, she put the dinner plate and wine glasses on the bar, and then squinted, leaving the Workers Union tavern without looking back.
—— Because the boots are much higher, she effectively hides the most obvious features.
When outside, Quinn slowed down and found a secluded location nearby to observe the people entering and leaving the tavern.
After waiting for a while, she finally found an acquaintance, Burton, a skilled worker who lives in eastern district and works at East Balam dock.
This young man likes to give himself a bad rye beer at noon or afternoon. His salary can only afford this beer, and he can't drink it every day.
The Quinn action quickly jumped over, patted the shoulder of Burton, and lowered his voice:
"It's me, Quinn."
"Quinn?" Burton looked up and down at the short man at the back of the side, and almost didn't recognize this as the famous "Arbiter" Quinn Dierra in some streets of eastern district.
"I have something to ask you." Quinn pointed to the corner next to it.
Burton followed in doubt, and suddenly asked in a hidden place:
"Are you doing a reward mission?"
He heard that Quinn is also a bounty hunter.
"Uh." Quinn perfunctoryly nodded, took out five 1 pence copper coins and tossed away, "Do you know the tall man in the tavern?"
"You mean such a tall, light yellow hair, very fierce one?" Burton gestured.
"Yes." Quinn immediately took out the folded portrait and unfolded, "You must confirm it completely."
"It's him. He has often come to the pub here in the last two or three months. He has never seen him before. He is very fierce. He doesn't make sense at all. The fight is very powerful. You better not provoke him." Burton He glanced at the portrait and sincerely persuaded.
Well, I saw that person just now, just like meeting a beast when I was a kid, there is a feeling that it is dangerous, not an opponent, and you must avoid it immediately ... Quinn secretly asked from sighed:
"Do you know who he has close contact with?"
"I don't know, he is very out of gregariousness, he rarely speaks, and no one even knows what his name is. We gave him a nickname, called 'Giant'." Burton shook his head and shook his head.
Quinn thought and asked again:
"Apart from the tavern, where have you met him?"
"You can ask your friends the same question, remember, you must be a trusted friend."
Burton recalled the next:
"When I went to work at the dock union, um, the dock union at the East Balam dock, occasionally saw him appearing around, Quinn, why are you not a union person? You are so fair, and the guys Not only do we have to collect our 1.5shilling dues every week, but when we encounter a strike at another shipyard and we have to support our family, we will also let us pay half of our salary! "
"Lord, it's all gone. For a good life, we have to help each other, but when they just organized a strike, they came back and reached agreement with the Lawyer sent by those rich people. Our situation has not improved at all! "
"Stop, stop." Quinn pressed right palm, "Other than that, haven't you seen that 'Giant' anywhere else?"
"No, my friends should have neither. After all, we often discuss him privately." Burton answered with a very positive tone.
Quinn said nothing more, and gave those five bronze penny to the other party:
"Please have a drink."
"Don't tell anyone what I asked just now, it will be very dangerous."
Without speaking, she turned around and walked out of the corner towards the dock union in East Balam dock.
Ten minutes later, Quinn saw the two-story yellow building.
She turned her canvas jacket upside down to reveal the patch inside, and instantly changed herself from a short worker to vagabond.
Looking at the few vagabonds curled up in the corner of the street, Quinn pinched his nose and sat with them in the past, his eyes intermittently swept across the dock union on the opposite side-when there were people in and out.
Time passed by one minute and one second. Quinn endured the cold wind and the harsh environment, and constantly observed the conditions of the dock union and the surrounding area.
She clearly remembers Williams's persistence in drinking, and remembers how she saw the newspaper that day.
This mood makes her more patient than ever.
At this time, the dock union came out with 7-8 individuals, and they went to the cafe opposite to prepare lunch.
Quinn narrowed its eyes and carefully scanned each passerby to confirm their appearance.
There is no suspicious person ... Quinn is ready to take back his eyes and wait for the next batch.
creak, the cafe door was opened, and the heat inside suddenly rushed out. A man could n’t help taking off his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped the mist with his cuffs.
Quinn glanced at random, his eyes suddenly solidified:
The eyes!
The corner of that mouth!
Always with a mocking and laughing image!
Lannhose? Quinn suddenly turned around and dared not look at it again.
The man ’s skin tone bronze hair was short and thick, face has sharp edges and corners, which is very different from the appearance in the portrait. Only the eyes and the corners of the mouth give her a familiar feeling.
Laughing at everyone's feelings!
Is it Lannhose? Will it be Lannhose? Quinn buried his head and stared at the slate on the street.
…………
Sammer home.
After a sumptuous lunch, the host and guests gathered in the living room to chat, and agreed to wait to play Texas hold 'em together.
Some interesting rumors and funny stories reverberate intermittently. Klein maintains a smile, intervening from time to time, and sees the two children of Sammer lively in and out.
The Jurgen Cooper beside him is still a serious and serious expression, and occasionally provides legal advice for everyone's discussion.
Klein smiled, leaned slightly, lowered his voice and asked:
"Are you bored?"
"No, their topic is very interesting." Jurgen seriously nodded.
Klein was stunned and asked again:
"Then why don't you laugh?"
Jurgen frowned slightly, confusingly looks at said:
"Why laugh?"
"..." Klein twitched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know how to respond.
He was going to make a joke, saying that the other party is like his cat Brody, always so serious, but there is a sudden cascading prayer sound in his ear.
Female ... Miss Justice found useful information based on the clues I provided so quickly? Klein stood up and slightly stooped:
"I go to the bathroom."
Entering the bathroom, Klein locks the door of the house, walks back four steps, and enters above the grey mist.
His judgment is very accurate. prayer sound comes from Miss Justice.
Klein is suddenly a little bit tight, half expecting and half dignified spreading out spirituality, listening to each other's words.
After the usual esteemed name, Justice faithfully described:
"They found the clue you provided at the Workers Union Tavern in the dock district East Balam dock, the other party's nickname is 'Giant'."
"Following the haunting pattern of 'Giant', they also found a person suspected of Lannhose in the dock union of East Balam dock, but could not be sure."
"They are afraid to contact Lannhose for the time being, because 'Giant' is very powerful and dangerous, and can only continue to wait for opportunities."
"They also ask, after confirming that it is Lannhose, can they inform the police department and receive a reward?"
Lannhose has a very powerful and dangerous helper ... Does he have any other helpers? Is there a certain force behind him? Why did he kill people so aggressively, what was he planning in the dock union? A series of questions flashed in Klein's's mind, making him feel that things were much more complicated than expected, and were full of mist.
As for the last request, his answer is undoubtedly yes, and he will even suggest that the other party directly inform church of Goddess of the Night, because there is a possibility of leaks from the police department.
Let Goddess church's Night Watcher kill Lannhose is also a revenge! Klein said to himself silently, there was a strong impulse to immediately confirm whether the person is Lannhose, so as not to wait too long, there will be variables.
He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and released the cuff spiritual pendulum.
"Go to the dock union to confirm that Lannhose is in danger."
After closing his eyes and meditating seven times, Klein opened his eyes, looked at the citrine pendant, and found that it was motionless and completely still.
divination failed? Klein immediately frowned.
He changed another sentence and changed the way of divination, but the result was still a failure.
After thinking for a while, he found three reasons. One is lack of information and divination is impossible. The second is that the dock union does not have Lannhose and divination is difficult to establish. The third is that Lannhose is like Ince Zangwill and has item that can shield divination.
Shield divination's item ... What benefits did he get from that godly ritual? A bit of divinity for True Creator? Klein pondered for a few seconds, and decided that no matter what, he had to go to the dock union to lie down.
Some things, if you know the danger, you still have to do it!
The two ladies can observe secretly, without being discovered, I can also ... I only need to meet Lannhose once, and I can confirm with divination ...
Of course, this is also not reckless, I must prepare in advance, for example, send "black eye" to above the grey mist, do not carry it with you, lest True Creator's spiritual pollution resonate with his divinity, for example, raise yourself, let The 'Giant' could n’t recognize me from my figure as the guy who “passed by” last night. For example, find a suitable and unreasonable reason. Well, I can pretend to be a reporter to interview. I will ask Mike Joseph to lend him first. Fake reporter ID ...
Klein's corner of the mouth slowly turned up, covered itself with spirituality, and fell back to the real world.