Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 20: Help
Cowen took Angela to a private space on the third floor, and the two took their seats in the living room.
"Tell me about the situation."
Corwen poured Angela a glass of water and said, "Is there something wrong with you or someone else?"
"It's someone else."
Angela sighed, and then said sadly: "That was my former partner. When I first entered the police station, Shane took me with me, but two days ago..."
Silence, Angela shook her head slightly: "He was killed."
"Condolences."
Kewen comforted and then asked: "Since you can walk into my office, it means that this is a paranormal case. Have you found any information?"
"No intelligence."
Angela shook her head: "The autopsy result was cardiac arrest caused by an acute heart attack, but I smelled sulfur at the scene, and..."
Angela pointed to her temple: "My talent is called a psychic, right? I feel that this talent I once gave up seems to be gradually recovering."
"Most cops haven't fired a shot for over 20 years, but I always know where they are, where to aim, when to fire, and now I know, this is my psychic My sixth sense is my talent."
"But since last time, I've found that I can feel more."
With a wry smile, Angela shook her head slightly and said, "In addition, those things are becoming clearer and clearer in my eyes, oh sorry Kewen."
Angela patted her forehead and said apologetically, "Back to the point, when I smelled sulfur at the scene of Shane's death, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind, and in the picture, a devil It got into Sion's body."
"So I'm not sure if that picture is the truth, so I can only come to you for help."
Hearing this, Kewen nodded and said, "Then it seems that it is the truth now, but..."
Kewen asked with some doubts: "Why didn't you find Constantine this time?"
"He..."
Angela involuntarily showed a little regret and was silent for a while, and then she smiled freely: "He left, left the city of Los Angeles, and said he was going to the UK to hide, after all, he just destroyed a game A conspiracy from hell, there could be revenge on the Los Angeles side."
"Did he say so?"
Kewen was slightly surprised, and said: "If this is the reason, didn't he sell the two of us? He avoided himself, but the two of us are equally vulnerable to revenge by **** creatures? He didn't Do you think of that?"
Angela was stunned by this.
She opened her mouth and finally had to tell the truth: "Kewen don't get me wrong, it's actually...it's because of me."
Somewhat shy and regretful, Angela smiled bitterly: "After that life-and-death crisis, my relationship with John... In short, we are a little embarrassed, so he should not hide from the devil, but... me. ..."
Cowen smiled and nodded, "That makes sense."
"Alright Kewen."
Angela didn't want to talk about Constantine anymore and affected his regret, he turned the subject back and said, "Let's continue to talk about this eucalyptus."
"Okay." Kewen nodded and asked, "So what do you think?"
"I want to investigate whether there is any conspiracy behind this."
Angela said firmly: "If there is, I will find justice for Sean, if not, I also want to avenge him!"
"Are you sure?" Cowan asked.
"I'm sure!" Angela's face became more determined.
"That's good."
Kewen nodded and smiled: "I'll help with this."
"Thank you." Angela smiled softly.
"Then wait for me first, I'll make a call."
As he spoke, Kewen took out his mobile phone and dialed the number under Angela's begging look.
The call was quickly connected, and a cheerful and charming voice sounded: "Hey Honey, can't you wait? But I'm going to have a catwalk soon, so please bear with me first."
"Sorry sweetie."
Kewen said softly: "I have received a new appointment, so I may not stay in the office in the past few days, and I will miss the appointment tonight."
"How could this happen." A disappointed coquettish voice sounded: "Can't I go to work tomorrow?"
Kewen responded with a smile: "Life is at stake, so let's do this first, and I'll ask you out as soon as I get back."
"Okay Honey."
"See you then, I'll bring you a present."
“mua~”
Amid the blowing kisses from the speaker, Cowen hangs up.
Angela looked at it all funny, because the phone was loud so she heard it all.
Seeing that Kewen ended the communication, Angela couldn't help but want to make a joke, but unexpectedly Kewen dialed a second number.
"Hi sweetie."
Kewen greeted softly and repeated his previous remarks.
A minute later, Cowan hangs up with the same blowing kiss.
When I looked up, I immediately saw Angela's stunned pretty appearance.
Kewen was a little embarrassed, he waved his phone and smiled: "That... customer, is the customer..."
Angela returned to her senses, and she shook her head ironically, with a look of disbelief on her face, as if she was lamenting that Kewen really knew how to play.
The two of them had a very tacit understanding of the situation.
Kewen stood up and greeted: "Then let's go now."
"Okay." Angela stood up.
Soon came to the lobby on the first floor, Kewen explained a few words to Farah at the front desk, and then walked out of the door with Angela.
Cowen did not choose to drive, but got into Angela's black van.
At the same time as starting the car, Angela looked at the door of the office and asked suspiciously: "I don't think there is anything special about you here?"
Kewen understood what Angela meant, so he smiled and said, "You can see it now, but you won't be able to see it after this eucalyptus is resolved, unless you call me in advance to get my invitation, Or see it again when you really need help again."
Angela asked in astonishment, "Nor psychic? I mean, can't the supernatural see it?"
"I can't see it." Kewen smiled and shook his head: "Unless you are stronger than me."
"What about the smoky makeup girl before?" Angela continued to ask her curiosity: "And for your two dates tonight, they were all invited by you?"
"Uh this..."
Kewen's face is a little weird.
Speaking of which, there were a few things that surprised him too.
The enchantment rules Kewen imposed on the small building was exactly as he said, only those who were invited and really needed help could see the small building.
But recently, Cowen discovered that there is a circumstance that can bypass the rules he has set.
The problem is with the women he's slept with.
It's not because those women have his breath or genes in their bodies, but because those women are addicted to him.
The consequence of addiction is that those women need Kewen's continuation very much...
In short, that need also satisfied the screening conditions of the enchantment, and those women became alternative customers who really needed Kewen's help.
As a result, half the number of women Kewen has been infected with in the past few months has unimpeded access to the office.
After discovering this and trying to figure out why, Kewen was at a loss for a moment.
However, he did not change the setting of the enchantment, but kept the screening mechanism, after all, it was harmless.
At this point Angela asked this question, and of course Kewen wouldn't tell the truth.
He can only play around with the excuse that those are real clients.
Fortunately, Angela didn't go any further and just asked casually.
After the vehicle started and drove up the main road, Angela asked, "Where shall we go first? Or should we go to the scene to see Shane's body?"
"Go to the scene first." Kewen responded.
Angela nodded.
We chatted all the way, and after more than 20 minutes, the van stopped at the entrance of a narrow alley.
Angela raised her chin into the alley: "The first scene is inside. The time of Shane's death was late at night, and it was already the next morning when the body was found."
“Does he live nearby?” Cowan asked as he pushed open the car door.
"No."
Angela also opened the car door and got out of the car, shaking her head and answering: "This is the patrol area around Shane."
Cowen nodded, then walked into the alley with Angela.
With a wave of his hand to dispel the unpleasant smell, Kewen opened his eyes and surveyed the entire narrow corridor and alley.
He went to the location where the body was found and took a closer look. Finally, Kewen shook his head and said, "There are no clues left here. How long has it been since your partner died?"
"Three days," Angela replied.
Kewen nodded: "It may have been too long, and all clues have dissipated."
"What do we do next?" Angela asked.
"Take me to see his body." Kewen replied: "I hope he still has some clues left in his body. If it dissipates over time like here, it will be troublesome."
"Good."
Angela nodded, then walked out of the alley with Kewen.
The van started slowly and drove away from the area.
After more than half an hour, the van stopped in front of a church.
Kewen asked in surprise: "Where is the body?"
"Well~IndoMTL.com~ Angela was a little sad after getting off the bus: "Sean has always been a person without any relatives, he is an orphan, but he has rarely developed correct values, he is a good person , should not bear that kind of fate, so I want to find justice for him. "
"He will go to heaven."
Cowen gave a casual reassurance and walked towards the church door.
Shortly after, the two saw Shane's body in the church's burial chamber.
Sion, a policeman in his fifties, lay in a wooden coffin full of flowers.
The body has been carefully decorated, making the old policeman's remains look very dignified and serene.
Angela's eyes moistened slightly, she held up the cross pendant on her necklace and prayed silently, while Cowen stepped forward.
Soon he found something...