He saw Jenkins at once. Jenkins pointed behind him and stretched out five fingers to indicate that he has something to do, and he will join him in five minutes. Bentz nodded, and walked to the detective on the other side, holding the kerosene lamp high and looking down at the file.

　　 "The two injured ladies are fine, right?"

　　 "It's okay. I woke up before being picked up by the carriage. It was just a skin injury...they are really unwarranted disasters."

　　 Standing behind Jenkins and looking at his back, Hathaway felt strange to Jenkins at this moment. In the impression, he should not have such a sharp temperament, nor would he show such a sharp gaze. If the temperament of the past is similar to the soft cat chocolate, now it is so similar to the black-robed man who unexpectedly met that night.

　　 "Do you have any clues about the murderer?"

　　 Jenkins asked directly. At such a close distance, the woman's bullet/bullet almost hit Jenkins in the head. If he had a chance, it would be impossible not to retaliate.

　　 "Should be here to find Britney..."

　　'S tone is a little worried, but I don't know whether it's Miss Mikhail or Jenkins.

"The royal family intends to reorganize the kingdom’s navy. The Marquis Mihail has several important information. They directly acted on Britney, probably because they wanted to threaten Mr. Marquis, but I don’t know if the other party is a foreign spy, the royal family, or other nobles. Or other forces, this is difficult to judge.""

Section 281 Chapter 277 A Kiss (plus more votes)

　　 Jenkins narrowed his eyes while looking outside. From Hathaway's perspective, even the light of the copper gas lamp on the corridor wall could not illuminate the other half of the man's face.

　　 Her heart beat faster, Hathaway said an **** to herself in her heart, and then asked with some worry:

　　 "What are you going to do? These things will be solved by the police. We don't need to be in danger."

　　 "The police can't solve it...that's the giver."

　　 Even if he didn't look back, he could guess the surprise on Hathaway's face.

　　 "The gifter?"

　　 The girl’s voice was a bit loud. She hurriedly covered her mouth and looked at the left and right, but no one saw this, so she asked in a low voice:

　　 "Are you sure you are the gifter? If so, the problem is serious."

　　 Jenkins looked at Mr. Benz outside, and he had an idea in his mind.

　　 "If someone asks after a while, can you help me prove that I have been with you since this afternoon?"

　　 "This is fine, wait for Jenkins, what are you going to do?"

She reached out and put her hand on Jenkins's shoulder, Jenkins shook her head slightly: "That woman almost killed me, of course I want revenge, please rest assured, I will not go personally. Don't forget, I have some more' friend'."

　　 "But..."

　　 "When I did this, didn't I also help Miss Mikhail? I don't think you want anyone to murder her all the time."

　　 "But I don't want you to be in danger either."

　　 These words blurted out. After speaking, Hathaway covered her mouth again. But Jenkins didn't respond. He didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence. He just treated it as a friend's concern.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 The red-haired lady cursed in a low voice, pressed Jenkins's shoulder to make him turn around, and the two looked at each other.

　　 "Promise me, be careful, your friends are not good people either."

　　 Mr. Writer, who was still cold, blushed immediately. He was not used to seeing a pretty girl at such a close distance.

　　 "It's still Jenkins."

　　 Seeing his appearance, the woman smiled softly. In the few seconds that Jenkins was stunned, she stepped forward two more steps, stood on tiptoe, trying to do something, and finally kissed his side cheek.

　　 "There is no other meaning, just blessings, understand?"

　　 Jenkins was stunned, and his mind was pulled back from the vengeance.

　　 He opened his mouth, but was immediately interrupted.

　　 "I hope you don't say anything out of place at this moment."

Ms. 　　 squinted her eyes and warned. She backed her hands on her back, and her high heels made a crisp sound on the floor: "Jenkins, be careful."

Jenkins stood there, watching Hathaway disappear in the corner, and then raised his hand to touch his side face. The soft feeling just now was not obvious. It might as well be the feeling of being swept by the chocolate tail hair: "Why? Let her kiss, is this the second time?"

　　 Thinking of the scene just now and the ambiguous atmosphere in the air, Jenkins blinked: "Does she like me?"

　　 This is very rare, this person has no messy guesses.

　　 He thought of Miss Mikhail again and the complicated feelings between the two girls, so he shook his head and temporarily suppressed the guess in his heart. Now there are more important things, and how you look at it, Hathaway is Miss Mihail's lover.

Picking up the chocolate that had been watching the scene for a long time, Jenkins walked along the corridor, and people kept greeting him. The scene of commanding the crowd to look for police doctors and deal with the injuries just now made people very profound. impression.

　　 Mr. Benz stood at the iron fence of the management center waiting for Jenkins. He was a member of the Captain Pennsi team and was familiar with Jenkins.

　　I came here this time, not knowing that the case is related to the gifter, and there is no evidence to prove this. It's just that the church heard that Jenkins was involved in this matter, so it sent someone to pick him up to prevent some unpleasant things from happening.

　　 "It's fine if you are fine, but the captain asked me to arrive as quickly as possible!"

　　 This is a man with a more cheerful personality, at least more cheerful than Captain Bincy, who looks serious all day long.

　　 "Sir, your uniform..."

　　 "Oh, this one."

　　 Mr. Bentz rubbed the police rank on his shoulder with his finger, and pointed to the black leather boots stepping on the weeds under the rusty iron fence. He waited until the coachman drove away with his whip, and then explained:

　　 "This is a real police officer's uniform. The combat squad has a special mission, so it has a clear official identity, which is also convenient for action."

　　 Jenkins nodded, which is reasonable, "So is there a clue to this case?"

　　 "I just asked."

　　 Compared with just now, the tone is lighter. It should be that the matter here is not regarded as a major event.

　　 "Footprints disappeared in the bushes over there, they should have left from the trees. If you still care about this, then when there are results, I can tell you."

　　 "Thank you so much, sir."

　　 He put on the hat he was holding and looked at the bush.

　　 Boglo Stepi from the Demon Eye Collection Association was captured that day, and his interrogation is still going on. But the results can only be obtained after only two days of effort. Judging from the current situation, he went to the old antique shop on a whim and had no special purpose.

　　Farewell to Mr. Benz, Jenkins excuses that he wants to go back to the city with Miss Hesha, so he politely refused his invitation, in fact he returned alone.

　　 The neighborhood where Miss Audrey lives is also on the outskirts of the city, which is actually not far from here. At the beginning of Hua Deng, except for her neighbor next door, all houses had the characteristic dim yellow light of gas lamps.

　　 After tidying up his clothes, Jenkins shook the copper bells with ribbons on the fence a few times, and the maid quickly appeared and opened the door for him.

　　 "Welcome, Mr. William will actually show up at this time, do you want to have dinner together?"

　　 The woman was sitting in the living room wearing home clothes, and on the sofa next to her was a black book with the back facing up. The title of the book is: "From Nolan Coast to Golden Harbor: A Brief History of Trade".

　　 Seeing Jenkins' eyes cast there, she smiled lightly and tapped on the spine of the book with her fingers. The written text flickered and became a brand new message:

　　 "Impermanence of Destiny: The Thirty-second Vientiane Card of Impermanence"

　　 bent down and sat down, her face serious:

　　 "Supper is not necessary, Miss Audrey, take the liberty to visit so late. I want to ask you for help, yes, help."

　　PS: There is no real chaotic plot in your circle, and the progress of the relationship line will temporarily stagnate. I want to solve the main plot of this volume. The outbreak of the plot contradiction point (installation B moment) will happen at the end of this month in the story time, that is, before the change of the month between the sage and the traveler. Before that, there are still three small plots to go on.

　　 Of course, the case of repairing the pocket watch was deliberately and constantly pushed back. Do you still remember the foreshadowing of the last time you repaired the pocket watch?

　　 Another: This volume also has some content, how do you feel now? Is this okay? Any comments?

#282-Chapter 282

　　 Jenkins asked, looking away from the book. The Wanxiang impermanence card is a set of gifts, which is said to be related to the becoming a **** of the hermit of fate. But most of the secrets involving gods are false, otherwise the information about this set of gifts would not be only placed on the second floor of the secret library.

　　 "Don't be so polite, please sit down."

The maid beside 　　 brought tea, and then left consciously. Jenkins organized the language, and then said:

　　 "It's like this, um, I would like to ask you to help divination a person's position, the position of the benefactor. I can provide compensation."

"You don’t need to pay. As I said when I visited Mr. Williams’s house for the first time, I would be happy to help you. I need some clues about the person you are looking for, at least one direction."

　　 "Yes."

　　 Jenkins nodded and put his hand in his arms. On the way here, he drew the woman's appearance on the paper in reading.

　　 "Very clear look... please wait a moment, if it is a specific location, I think I need to prepare."

　　 said, she stood up and wanted to leave. But he stopped again, bent down and picked up the book and put it in front of Jenkins: "If you are interested, you can read this book. The knowledge in it is very interesting."

　　 After finishing speaking, regardless of Jenkins' reaction, he went straight up the stairs.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 Chocolate let out a lazy cry, reminding Jenkins that it was always there. Jenkins rubbed its head, reached out and picked up the book.

　　 The weight of this book is very light, which is no longer an explanation of material issues. Following the contact, an icy breath flowed into Jenkins' body along the book cover from between his fingers. Although very subtle, it was spirit.

　　 He put the book back on the coffee table in front of him, removed the tea cup, and then blinked.

　　 "Such a strong white aura? Is this book a gift?"

　　 He wondered suspiciously, but every masterless gift he had come into contact with before would actively attract him to touch it, but there was no feeling for this one. Does it already have a master?

　　 Miss Audrey returned soon, holding a crystal ball in her hand, which is the kind commonly used by psychics and fortunetellers in Jenkins's cognition.

　　 "How about, how is the content of this book?"

　　 She sat down and asked with a chuckle while preparing for the divination ceremony.

　　 "This is a...gift?"

"Huh? Did you see it? Yes, there are 108 Wanxiang impermanence cards. This is one of them. But now I can't let it show its true colors. I can only study it slowly. I didn't expect Mr. I can see it. I don't know, do you have a way to restore it to its original state?"

　　 Jenkins reached out and picked up the book again, the buttons on the cuffs hit the desk with a slight noise. The spirit from the book seal is still flowing, but very slowly.

　　 He has heard of the impermanence cards before. This set of cards has never been collected and completed, but each card is a gift, and 108 cards share a number. The library of Nolan Parish contains three of the detailed materials, but Jenkins has not seen it.

　　 "Since it is destiny, should we try with the power of destiny?"

　　 he asked.

　　 "I have related abilities, and I have tried to resonate, but unfortunately it didn't work."

　　 while talking, lit the vanilla in the unicorn-shaped incense burner, the chocolate's nose moved a few times, and then he sneezed fiercely.

　　 "Do you know the details of this card?"

　　 he asked again.

　　 "[The arsonist], it should be this one."

　　 Just finished speaking, the woman stopped her movements and looked at Jenkins thoughtfully. Only a week had passed since the last deception, and she remembered the follow-up of that incident very clearly.

　　 Jenkins had the same idea. He picked up the book and placed it on his lap, evoking his own light spot, and focused his attention on [Flame Favorers].

　　 This was originally an ability that did not need to be activated, similar to a passive function, but at this moment the light spot began to emit a faint purple light.

　　 The book on his knee trembled suddenly, and Jenkins felt that this book was actually a sealed shell, and the card that existed inside was the core. It is responding to the call of the fate of its origin, but the Book of Seal is preventing this behavior.

　　 Then there is no need for Jenkins to do anything. The book on his lap floats up, and the power of cards and seals is in the fiercest confrontation.

　　 There was a strong wind in the room, and the curtains behind him flew up and down fiercely. In the end, Solitaire won.

　　 In the sound of the paper shattering, the book exudes a white light in front of Jenkins' eyes, a light visible to the naked eye. As a large-scale spirit submerged into his body, Jenkins and Audrey's ears heard a roar at the same time.

　　 In the extreme white light, a tall woman in a sacrificial robe suddenly appeared. She faced a huge stone gate with a human face, and threw a card out.

　　 When the card was inserted into the ground like a sharp knife, a puddle of black mud poured out from behind the door, instantly wrapping the card. When the disgusting black mud seeped into the soil, there was only one book left on the ground.

　　 The white light dissipated, and the card fell on Jenkins' lap, faintly calling him to touch it.

　　 "That was just..."

　　 "The illusion, the illusion when this book was formed. The door that the woman faces seems to be a trick. I have heard of those black mud from nowhere..."

　　 She was lost in thought, but Jenkins understood that the spirit just now was a reward for breaking the seal. Since the material in that book comes from a kind of trick, it must have black aura, but it is a derivative of the trick itself, so the weak aura makes the aura of the Wanxiang impermanence card pressure down, so that it can explain what I just said. Things are up.

　　 "A-12-03-8194, the door of the faceless."

　　 Miss Audrey slowly spit out these words, "It should be this, but I still need to check some information to be sure. I don't care about these for the time being, let's start divination!"

　　 "Yes, let's start divination first. I am worried that she will run away after a long time."