Mystery: Start with the Reader

v1 Chapter 25: Adventurous dreams

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Grant turned out to be a corpse collector, and he clearly knew how to play. Where did he get the potion formula and related knowledge?" Abner habitually squeezed his chin, somewhat uncertain. Thinking, "Is it really the Spiritual Order? Well, I remember that in the novel, the Spiritual Order has a nominal head in Backlund, named Patrick Blaine... Wait, Blaine? The one who made Jane Mr. Bryan, whom Dad respects very much?"

   At this moment, Abner finally combined reality with the storyline in the novel, and got a glimpse of the truth.

"Hugh thinks that although Mr. Grant is very solid in theory, he is very naive in his attitude towards the extraordinary world... this is fine, if he is really the brane who was called'that...immortal...stupid...' by Miss Messenger If your husband takes the path of the extraordinary, it is normal! After all, Mr. Bryan is just a by-product of the'artificial death' plan, a quick abandoned son, and he himself doesn't know much about the state of the extraordinary world today."

After thinking about this, Abner decided to end the investigation immediately. After all, Mr. Bryan is a parallel importer, no matter how clever, and he is also a true demigod. How can he dare to investigate involving this big man in a sequence of 9? The guy's thing. What's more, this demigod will become a true goddess believer sooner or later, and it is not a big problem for Mr. Grant to follow him.

   Xiu looked at Abner's uncertain face, and asked a little strangely: "Is there any problem?"

   Abner shook his head, and didn't intend to tell her the guesswork, lest she would be troubled in vain.

   Xiu saw that the other party didn’t want to say, and didn’t ask, she turned to another thing: "Forsi’s new book "Storm Mountain Villa" has been published. I will send you a copy when the sample book is sent."

   Abner was taken aback, and then smiled: "Say ‘congratulations’ for me and Miss Forsi...At the same time, congratulations on your contact with the aristocratic circles and further exploring the truth."

   "Thank you!" Hugh also smiled happily. She was very grateful to Abner, because the other party pointed out the direction for her to work hard, and let her see the dawn of finding out the truth of her father's death, and she was no longer clumsy like before.

   After chatting with Miss Hugh for a while, Abner said goodbye to her and left the East Side. Afterwards, he came to the police station in the Joe Wood district again.

   When the police officer with a smelly mouth saw Abner coming in, Etrace walked up to him and looked at him carefully for a while before saying, "Are you suffering from a mental illness?"

   "Mentally? Why do you ask?" Abner asked puzzledly. Even if it is strange that I fainted yesterday, I should suspect that there is a physical problem, right?

   "Because it's hard to imagine a person who is so strong that he can pick up the cane with one hand will faint because of his weakness, so it must be a mental problem!" Etress said firmly.

   "It turns out that you sent me back yesterday..." As soon as Abner raised the cane, Abner suddenly realized what the other party was going to say. This was implying that he helped him yesterday and brought the cane back.

   "Who else can anyone besides me?" Aitris raised her chin, and then added, "Although your cane is indeed heavy, it is still lighter than I thought..."

   "Thank you!" Abner first thanked him, and then said helplessly, "Don't you feel tired when you talk like this?"

   "Isn't this the style of your detectives? Never directly talk about the key results, but instead list items that seem to be unrelated, and then show your reasoning." Constable Atris pouted.

   Am I so familiar with this stuff? What is the sense of sight that hurts friends' bickering? Abner twitched the corners of his mouth, disregarding this awkward familiarity, and planned to go to the office upstairs to find a teacher.

   At this moment, Aitris said behind her back: "Detective Isinger Stanton has gone to investigate the evidence... and there is a troublesome person upstairs now..."

   Before he could finish his words, Abner heard a desperate voice coming from the second floor:

   "I've said it several times, that guy is just staying at my house! I didn't want to kidnap him, nor did I partner with him to blackmail his parents' money! This is all that **** is directing and acting!"

Adriss shrugged and said, "You have also heard that this person is Emlyn White, who is Mr. Heidi's friend. We found his address last night and detained him for interrogation. However. This guy looks arrogant and has a bad tone. He can be sarcastic about everything. His parents have asked a lawyer to bail him. This is only the last routine questioning."

   Isn't this the same as you? Abner almost uttered these words, but before he could speak, he saw a man with his hair slanted and combed back downstairs, with a handsome man walking downstairs. This should be Emlyn. And behind him was a middle-aged man with a serious expression and meticulous hair care, obviously his lawyer.

Abner didn’t want to talk to Emlyn, but who thought that the future Tarot would be "moon" but walked straight over and said to Aitris: “How? I’ve talked about it a long time ago. I'm okay, but you guy said, "People who like dolls are not normal, there must be a problem." You have to bring me to the police station! Can you apologize to me now?"

   Atriss murmured "sorry" uncomfortably, and then said in a weird manner: "Dr. White should really check the birth records of Backlund Hospital."

"What do you mean?" Emlyn was already satisfied when he heard the apology, but turned back because of the words behind Aitris, and whispered, "The Backlund Hospital was not built when I was born. Where can I go? Looking for the record? No, why should I look for this record!"

   "Dr. White is so respected, how can there be a son who is not worried about you? It must be the wrong hold!" Ai Terry provoked unceremoniously.

   Emlyn then understood what he meant, but he was not angry, because there was no possibility of the blood family being wrong. So he only glanced at Aitris contemptuously, as if disdainfully, and then went straight past him out of the police station.

   Aitris was jumped by the blue veins on her head with this attitude, and she wanted to fight the opponent.

   Abner stopped him, shook his head and said, "Are you kids?"

   "You have also seen how annoying he is! He is even more annoying than your detectives!" Aitris said unabashedly.

   Abner was amazed at this, and said, "What kind of policeman do you have with a character like you?" What a great person to be a hunter!

   "I didn't want to be a policeman, but my father wanted me to come...I actually wanted to be an adventurer." Aitris seemed to be discouraged and said helplessly.

   "What is your father?"

   "It's Sergeant Fassin."

   Abner didn't bother to talk to the second generation of this awkward policeman, went straight to the office, and took a serious look at the file of another disappearance case.

  ...

   Southwest of Joewood District, deep in a narrow alley surrounded by buildings on Conslette Street, Isenger Stanton and Sergeant Fassing led four policemen to see a scene that was maddening.

There are many **** thighs, calves, feet wearing leather boots, feet wearing high heels, ribs and hearts, arm remains, eyeballs of various sizes, and other human body “parts” cluttered on the ground. There are several sections of red and white intestines hanging on it. Although there is not much red blood around it, it still sets off here like hell.

   The four policemen who were still ordinary people vomited and threw up on the spot. Sheriff Faxin also covered his mouth, and forcibly endured for a while before finally saving his majesty. Only Detective Isinger relied on his extraordinary ability to maintain his composure, and after careful observation, he found some tissues that had obviously decomposed more thoroughly from the disgusting human remnants.

   "living corpse?" Detective Isinger's brows frowned tightly.

  ...

   In the police station, Abner, who had carefully reviewed the dossier, already had a bottom line in his heart, and once again called Constable Etrace to go out together.

   This disappearance case is not complicated.

   The report was a husband and wife of a middle-class family. The male owner of this family was a department manager of an import and export company, and he rarely stayed at home. The hostess is a housewife, who is responsible for daily housework and teaching her daughter. But their daughter is more rebellious, like a naughty boy in character, always sneaking out of the house to play. But this time, she never came back after she went out.

   Abner can see from the file that this girl is a very right-minded person, UU reading www. uukanshu.com has ideas and actions, and there are signs that she has been planning to run away since her mother introduced her to her engagement partner a few months ago.

   Starting from her social circle, Abner quickly learned from one of her friends that she was going to sea with a false identity.

   "It's still a man's fake identity...this girl has something!" Although Abner doesn't approve of her practice of leaving without saying goodbye, she still admires her courage to pursue freedom.

   "Till Sweig...or Annie Gwen? It's amazing!"

   Appreciation returns to appreciation, but Abner still passed the investigation results to the young lady's parents, and the disappearance case was completely settled. After that, how her parents find their daughter who left home is not a matter for the police.

   It's just that Aitris seemed to be a little lost since she found out that the lady had gone to sea, and it wasn't until the case was over that he returned to normal.

  ...

   In the evening, when Abner bid farewell to Aitris and returned to the teacher's house, he happened to see Detective Isinger returning home by car.

   "Our commission is over!" Detective Isinger said directly as soon as he saw his student.

   "It's over? You solved the 6 missing cases?" Abner asked curiously.

   "No... the police department has transferred the case to the surrogate! You know, with the tyrant's minions, we are not suitable to be present." Detective Isengard didn't seem to be annoyed at all, but said in a relaxed tone.

   "Transfer to the punisher?" Most of those families believe in goddesses. Can't they be transferred to the punisher just because they live close to the Holy Wind Church?

   "Yes, it was done by the fish that slipped through the net negligently before the penalty agent, and they naturally have to solve it."