Mystery: The Transcendental Path From Angels

Chapter 105: Candidate

   "Mr. A's person?"

   Olbia looked at the dark saint Xmar with disbelief.

   She knows that the person in front of her is a Sequence 4 demigod.

   How could it be possible to condescend to work under a sequence of 5.

   "My name is Xima."

   Dark saint Xima didn't care about Olvia's eyes, and said her name on her own.

   Kesma?

  Xima, the dark saint!

   After she said her name, Alvia instantly understood.

  Don't be the original Orvia of your life.

   But this old man is a bit of a thief!

   unexpectedly returned the blame to his subordinates.

   But it doesn't matter what Olvia is, she just wants to catch a member of the Aurora Society, so that it will be easier to hold the goddess ceremony.

   now has a ready-made delivery.

  Orvia is too happy to be in time.

   So, she didn't care what the dark saint Xma was talking about, and directly released some dark ropes, tied him like a silkworm pupa, and then threw him directly into the basement.

   As long as she is not dead, then this dark rope will not disappear.

   It can ensure that Xma, the dark saint, will not escape.

   In fact, the safest way is to interrupt the limbs of the dark saint Xma, and abolish his extraordinary characteristics.

   But that was too bloody, Olbia said she couldn't accept it.

   And it is still very troublesome to abolish the Beyonder characteristics. She is a person who is afraid of trouble, so she didn't do it.

   "Now that the candidates are in place, there is an Azik short of?"

   Olbia murmured secretly.

   It seems that my plan is about to be completed!

   Olbia raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth smiled involuntarily.

  …………

  Becklund Bridge area, Brave Bar.

   Klein pressed the peaked cap on his head, carefully protected the wallet in the inner pocket of the gray-blue worker's jacket, bypassed the alcoholic people around the boxing ring, and went straight to the bar.

   On the way, he looked around and didn't find the black market weapon merchant Kaspers Cunningham.

   is either playing cards or billiards...

   Klein nodded himself, sat in front of the bar, and said to the bartender:

"Half and half."

   The last time he saw someone drank this alcoholic beverage, he felt that it should suit his own taste.

   is at least more suitable than simple malt beer...

   Klein thought comparatively.

  The bartender looked up at him:

   "Which two wines are used? Different choices have different prices."

   "The average, the average is fine."

   The person Klein saw last time used the worst type, and the whole cup was "half and half" only two and one-half pennies.

   "Four and one-half pennies."

   The bartender saw Klein arranging the brass-colored coins on the bar before turning back to mix the wine, and said by the way,

   "Come to Caspers again? He is not here anymore, his business was robbed."

"what?"

   Klein didn't expect to get such an answer.

   Before the bartender could answer, a man with a protruding mouth laughed and said:

   "Yes, Caspass was driven away by us!"

   "Oh, why can he do this kind of business with a lame old man?"

   "If you have anything you want, just come to us, find our boss."

   Gang fire and incident?

   Klein subconsciously came up with such an idea, he must reject the other party's proposal.

   Soon, he thought of another possibility:

   "Is it because the Rose School deliberately sought a gang to suppress Caspass, so as to force Maric and Miss Sharron behind him to take the initiative to jump into the trap?"

   This rose school is naturally not what Sharon told Klein, but he learned from Olbia.

   At first, Sharon completed the task. After leaving, Klein also tried to find them, but found nothing.

   Later he went to ask Orvia and learned of the Rose School from her.

   and the corresponding knowledge of the Rose School.

   Well, the probability is not low. Caspers has been a black market weapon merchant here for a long time.

   is definitely not someone who can drive away.

   Some time ago, because of the continuous occurrence of serial killings, the atmosphere in Backlund was quite tense, the Rose School, or other hidden forces.

   In short, I was looking for people like Maric and Miss Sharron. I would definitely not dare to kill or psychic rashly, and get the answer—

  This will cause a lot of **** crimes, because they obviously only have some suspects, and it is temporarily impossible to confirm who has a way to contact Miss Sharon and Maric...

   Klein said to his lips, swallowed back, and then asked:

   "Can I understand the price first, and then decide whether to buy it?"

   He intends to observe the ordinary people who dominate the Brave Bar black market. If there is any problem, he can use it to sell Casper, Sharon, and Maric.

   Anyway, Klein didn't want to have a conflict. He just prepared to follow the normal process for inspection, and there was no risk of risk.

   "Yes, the only requirement is."

   The man raised his hand and made a zipper movement in front of the protruding mouth.

"no problem."

   Klein just finished answering, he saw "half and half" placed in front of him, and the copper penny was taken away by the bartender.

   In the spirit of not wasting, he took a few sips, his brows gradually gathered.

   is not the taste I imagined, the alcohol is too heavy, the grape smell is too weak...

   Klein put down his wine glass and followed the man to the No. 3 billiard room where Caspass used to stay.

When    was about to reach the door, he suddenly thought of one more thing:

   "As a person who doesn't know much information, I can guess where this is a trap. I don't know how long Miss Sharon and Maric, who have been hunted down, will not be clear? They will definitely not come out."

   "However, Caspars knew more than one Extraordinary. He has connections with several Extraordinary circles. Maybe he will find another helper. That's a bit complicated."

  At this time, the man with a bulging mouth stopped at the door of the billiard room, and Klein, who was distracted, almost ran into him.

   He pointed inside and said:

   "Don't talk nonsense later, our boss has a bad temper."

   "The entire Backlund Bridge area and East District are known"

"good."

   Klein nodded gently. U U Reading www.uukanshu.cóm

   The man with the bulging mouth turned around in satisfaction and opened the door of the billiard room.

   As the door opened, Klein saw a figure hanging in the air, shaking gently.

   That was a big man with a big beard, with a rope around his neck, a tight and dead rope.

   His feet left the ground, his tongue was exposed, his face was blue and his expression was abnormally distorted.

   "Boss..."

   The bulging man yelled in disbelief.

   As soon as the tension in Backlund disappeared, someone started to do it...

   Klein glanced sideways at the opponent's hand, and drew a triangular sacred emblem on his chest solemnly:

   "May God let him rest in peace."

   "I hope his temper will be cured."

  The man with a protruding mouth didn't even listen to what he was saying, and suddenly shouted:

   "Boss!"

   "It's killing!"

   "The boss is dead!"

   Klein was stunned by the loud and stern sound for two steps. By the way, he turned on Lingshi and observed the inside. No special traces occurred, except for the billiard **** on the table.

   The Extraordinary on Casper's side did it?

   How will the forces that plant the trap respond?

   If there is such a trap...

   Klein quietly changed his position before several gangsters swarmed over, and got into the crowd.

   He glanced at the kitchen of the Brave Bar, walked past thoughtfully, and advanced to the back door expertly.

   As soon as he opened the not-heavy wooden door, Klein felt the shivering cold wind blowing on his face.

   And in this cold wind, there is a faint smell of blood.