"Zillingers? That big pirate? He was in Backlund?"

　　 The arbitrator also seems to know Zellingos, but Cromwell's face is satisfied.

　　 Xifa was also surprised. On Monday, at the Tarot Meeting, Miss Justice and the Hanged Man exchanged information about the pirate. At that time, it sounded that they were planning to deal with Zilingos.

　　 In just a few days, the hurricane lieutenant general died?

　　 I don’t know who killed it.

　　 Didn’t the Tarot Club do it?

　　 At this moment, Xifa saw a petite figure, rushed to the newsboy and bought a newspaper.

　　 That was a girl, with her rough golden hair shining brightly in the sun.

　　 Seeing the sunny days in the west, it turned out to be the "priceless lady" who led me on Tuesday night.

　　 He was about to say hello when he suddenly saw that there was another woman next to the lady.

　　 That woman, about twenty-three or four-year-old, and sixty-five meters tall. She was wearing a pale yellow long dress with a stand-up collar with ruffles, slightly curly brown hair draped over her shoulders and back, and her pale blue eyes carried a natural lazy breath.

that is not...

　　 Isn’t that the author of "Storm Mountain Villa", Forn?

　　 Is she a friend of "Miss Priceless"?

　　 Xifa was thinking of some way to strike up a conversation, but saw the two young ladies. After buying the newspaper, he hurried away.

　　 Cromwell looked at him strangely: "Duke, do you know those two young ladies?"

　　 "That's it."

　　 Xifa smiled, and said, "The blond, the lady who led me the way last night, I was just trying to thank her, I didn't expect her to run so fast."

"correct."

　　 Xifa coughed dryly and said, "If I want to find someone, what advice do you have?"

　　 Cromwell spread his hand and said: "If you are looking for someone, of course you have to find a private detective."

　　 Xifa laughed: "Do you know one or two private investigators?"

　　 The arbitrator smiled apologetically: "I don't know, but I can help you find out if you need it."

　　 "Then I will trouble you."

　　 After the matter was settled, Xifa said again: "By the way, is your Sequence 8 formula interesting?"

　　 Cromwell shook his head first, then lowered his voice and said, "But I inquired about a secret party, and inquired about the time and place they held."

　　 "Just in the evening of these two days, there will be a party like this. I plan to try my luck."

　　 Xifa remembered that his arsonist materials had not yet been found, and said: "Can you take me?"

　　 Cromwell laughed: "Of course, my friend."

　　 said, they saw the sign of Bavart Bank, this is a branch.

　　 Xifa looked towards the gate: "Mind if I go in and get some funds for the activity?"

　　 The arbitrator smiled, and he raised his arm and said calmly, "I will accompany you."

　　...

　　 Three o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 Xifa raised his head and looked at the door of the second-floor house, where the sign of ‘Zeriel’s Private Detective’ was hung.

　　 "That's it."

　　 Cromwell asked him about this, and he heard that he was a private investigator who was good at it. Xifa raised his hand and tapped on the door.

　　咚咚咚!

　　 After a few sounds, the door was pushed open. Inside the door was a big boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing an old coat and a dome hat.

　　 After sweeping Xifa's face with a pair of bright red eyes, he quickly passed Xifa and walked down the stairs.

　　 At this time, there was a gentle voice in the door saying: "Please come in."

Xifa walked into the door and closed the door. He saw several places separated by a baffle. There were two or three employees busy. He saw a handsome man with a white shirt and brown vest and short tawny hair looking with a smile. With oneself.

　　 Xifa coughed dryly: "I want to find Detective Zaire."

　　 The man with short tawny hair shrugged his shoulders and said humorously: "If there is no second Zaire, then I think the person you are looking for is me."

　　 "Come on, please sit here." Detective Zeller pointed to the sofa in the hospitality area, and said to a female employee: "Miss Mary, two handfuls of black tea, thank you."

　　 sat down on the single sofa, Xifa took off his top hat and placed it on the table with his cane.

　　 The handsome Detective Zaire with short brown hair and short hair leaned back on the sofa. "So, what can I do to help?"

　　 Xifa smiled and said: "I want to find someone, I don't know how you charge?"

　　Zeriel showed white teeth and smiled elegantly: "It depends on who you are looking for and the specific difficulty."

　　 Xifa nodded slightly, imperceptibly: "I want to find Ms. Fors, the author of "Storm Mountain Villa". I know she lives in Backlund, but I don't know the specific address."

　　 "Oh, I've read this book." Zaire lifted his legs, "Mind telling me, why are you looking for this lady?"

Before Xifa came, he thought of an excuse and said naturally: "I am her reader, a loyal reader. I have read almost all of her works. One day, I accidentally saw her photo, and then... ."

　　 Sifa stopped, and gave the detective a ‘you know’ look.

　　Zerier laughed and said: "So that's the case, then I understand."

　　 "This author is a bit famous. I happen to know a few friends from the publishing house. Maybe I can find clues on their side."

　　Zeriel thought for a while, and then said: "15 pounds, what do you think of this price?"

　　 is obviously higher than the detective charges in Tingen.

　　 Sifa shook Robin's figure in his mind, but he said with no expression on his face: "It is acceptable. Then, how much advance payment is required. And when I can get the news."

　　Zerier smiled and said, "You can pay 3 pounds in advance, and you can pay the rest after you get the exact information."

　　 "As for the news, this is a commission worth 15 pounds. I will find the author as soon as possible with my assistant. Three to five days, I think it should be enough."

It's not bad.

　　 I originally planned to stay here for ten and a half days, three to five days, I can still afford to wait.

　　 Sifa took out the wallet he bought yesterday, took out sheets of paper money from it, made up a total of 3 pounds, and put them on the table: "Then please."

　　 He stood up~lightnovelpub.net~ After Zaire's farewell, he left the detective agency.

　　 Back at No. 12 Yilin Avenue, seeing that the arbitrator was not at home, Xifa walked into the guest room and closed the door.

　　 He took off his hat, took off his coat, unbuttoned his collar, and allowed himself to stand in the center of the room more comfortably.

　　 "Eyes that perceive everything..."

　　 "The **** who overlooks everything..."

　　.........

　　 With the completion of the spell, the scenes in the room gradually became richer in various colors. When Xifa felt the sinking of his hands, the illusory and heavy classics had already appeared in his hands.

　　 At this time, the book page opened on its own and stayed on the page of "personal projection". Xifa saw that there was a message on the front.

　　‘Paul Wasserman: That’s great, I saw myself appearing in your biography. This feeling is really interesting, I guess other watchers must be envious of me, haha. ’

　　 Xifa smiled slightly, this lord, he is not as vicious as his appearance.

　　 He turned to the message board page again and saw that the previous question had already been answered.

　　 Xifa lifted his spirits and looked intently.

　　’Weak, poor and helpless Mengxin: I don’t know! ’

　　 Suddenly, Sifa felt a heavy blow...

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