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"What exactly is going on?"

Sean frowned deeply, and his eyes fell on the remaining letters.

He was sure he didn't have to read the remaining letters...

Because these letters, though worded differently, have the same content—

Due to not receiving Sean's submission for a "long time", the editor-in-chief Ling Sifeng has been asking for manuscripts in various ways...

"...I would like to inform Mr. Sean that the company has decided to include you as a special contributor, and the payment treatment will adopt the highest standard - take a look, when will the next story be completed?"

"Well, this isn't a reminder letter, I just hope you're well. Of course, by the way: it would be great if you had a new manuscript..."

"The weather is good today, and the new issue of "New Fear" is also available. The only regret is that this issue of "New Fear" still doesn't have your manuscript."

"Where the **** have you been? Hmm? Pray to God that you were not swallowed by a ghost in some dark corner?! That would be a huge loss for the horror literature world!"

"Why don't you reply? - I won't go to the newspaper office to look for you, I'm not used to crowded places, I beg you, even if there is no manuscript for the time being, it doesn't matter, just write back to report your safety. okay."

...

Sean scratched his forehead unconsciously.

This psychic wind...

It's not that I'm too fond of the horror stories I've written before...

It's just a brain problem.

Sean prefers the latter.

However, Sean felt that this spirit, although a little strange, was still quite cute.

It seems that he genuinely cares about his own safety.

"Maybe it's someone with a special style..." Sean judged.

After all, the pseudonym is a bit strange, and he is also the editor of a horror magazine. No matter how you look at it, he will not be an ordinary person.

After thinking about it, Sean really couldn't bear to let him continue to worry.

He took out a piece of letter paper directly on the desk, and Sean took out the pen in his arms and quickly wrote a reply.

The main idea is to bring peace to the overly worried editor-in-chief.

It means that I went on a trip a while ago, and the new manuscript has been conceived, and I will start writing in the near future, etc...

"If I don't reply, Ling Sifeng will probably continue to send letters.

"I don't even dare to make a phone call, just send letters one by one..." At the end of the letter, he signed his name smartly, shaking his head with a smile, "What an interesting person."

Blowing lightly on the letter paper, when the ink was dry, Sean sealed the letter, wrote the delivery address, and handed it to the assistant lady.

And after completing this, when she returned to the cake shop, Arya had just finished eating the second cake, and was in a daze with a silver spoon in her mouth because she was too full.

Seeing his sister's cute appearance after eating from a distance, Sean's mood suddenly became better, and he walked more briskly.

"Come on, Ellie, Olivia. Let's visit a friend."

——

Once again came the detective agency that smelled of paper, ink, tobacco and alcohol.

When Shawn walked into the office with Arya and Olivia, he passed a tall woman in a red woolen coat and sunglasses.

"See you, Merlin."

When they passed by, the eyes under the sunglasses seemed to look at him, and the red lips drew a charming smile.

The other party seems to be a explorer too?

Out of politeness, Sean didn't use the spiritual substance to test, but just judged according to his intuition.

"See you."

Walking into Merlin's office, Sean was a little surprised—

As if he had a premonition that there would be a guest, Arthur Merlin had packed up his office, which had been piled up with documents and turned into a mess in advance.

At this moment, the office is neat and tidy, and the windows are bright and clean.

The light was cut by blue shutters and projected onto the table glass, which was free of dust and fingerprints.

And the sloppy detective was wearing a neatly ironed blue shirt, clean suspenders and trousers, and his hair was combed back in an orderly manner.

Even the coats and hats hanging by the door are neat and beautiful...

Sean could even smell a little aftershave.

Holding a clean white porcelain mug half full of coffee.

Merlin turned his head, his face was a freshly shaved cyan.

What's going on here?

Seeing Sean's expression, Merlin smiled: "Cough... Occasionally it's time to clean up, isn't it?"

Nodding his head, Sean thought: It's impossible to know that I'm going to bring Aaliyah, so I cleaned it up, right?

The detective's abnormality should be related to the visit of the woman just now.

Are there any unexpected times when you are preparing for the top-level explorers of the Joker level?

Arthur Merlin, who doesn't drink whisky, has a bit of an elite taste.

Putting the porcelain cup in his hand on the table, Merlin walked up to Arya, he looked straight into Arya's eyes, and held the girl's hand in both hands——

Arya discovered that the detective had calluses on her hands - the result of repeated trigger pulls.

Merlin gently kissed the back of Arya's hand, causing the young poetess to blush instantly.

"Your brother turned the whole New Testament city upside down in order to find you."

Sean held his brow bone and said in his heart: This is a bit exaggerated...

But it turned a block upside down and sent out elite explorers from the entire city.

"Just come back - one less heartbreaker and one more lovely person in this world."

Sean sighed in his heart: It's totally right to take Arya to see Arthur Merlin.

As Candlelight Reading Club colleagues, they are fundamental partners.

I don't know where to "change" a bottle of whisky, Arthur Merlin winked at Sean: "Have a sip?"

Glancing at her sister, Arya tilted her head without objection.

With a meaningful smile, Merlin poured two glasses of whiskey with ice and handed one to Sean.

With a light touch, the subtle celebratory atmosphere was silent.

Taking a sip, the cold fragrance bloomed in the mouth and nose, burning a hot road under the throat.

The aroma of the wine made my heart beat a little faster.

"What happened in Ocean City is really perfect." Putting down the wine glass, Merlin sighed, "You and Alicia are a perfect group of chess players."

"She's good at planning and attacking, and you're trying to figure things out...

"Like a circle with no dead ends..." The detective made a circle with his fingers.

"It's Labillings Pompeii who is unlucky, if I say."

That's quite a compliment - Sean shrugs his shoulders appreciatively.

"Maybe in the future, there will be a time when you need to join hands." The detective's eyes were empty, he said softly, and then took a sip of wine.

"It is thanks to your help that I can accomplish these impossible things.

"Especially that suitcase..."

Sean naturally doesn't think it's all his fault.

Before he could finish speaking, Arthur patted his forehead with a headache: "Ah... that's right, a fair arms dealer.

"You're pretty good at choosing when to open the box...

"The Sword in the Tree, the Indomitable and the Dream Breaker..."

The detective sighed: "The cost of each piece is comparable to an Ace-level task..."

Arms dealers naturally have weapons of various grades from low to high.

And every time Sean faced the situation, that A-level heritage sacrificed the top collection.

Sean was speechless: "Three Ace-level missions?!"

Only then did he know that the so-called "perfect", the so-called "leapfrog"...

But there are people who are carrying the load.

Arthur waved his hand: "Ace-level tasks are fine for me - and I also have my own teammates, it's not a problem...

"But Sean, there's something you must know." The detective put down the wine glass, and the ice cubes slammed against the side of the glass and made a soft sound.

"Whatever you heard in that mayor's office...

"Please keep your secrets strictly~lightnovelpub.net~ Don't mention a word to anyone."

Due to Arthur's request and tone, Arya moved a little awkwardly.

Earthsea Scrolls, Father Keen, the truth of history...

Even if Merlin didn't remind him, Sean wouldn't say a word about it.

So, after hearing the detective's request, Sean nodded solemnly.

Excessive prying will only lead to destruction...

Merlin's voice sounded in Sean's heart.

Seeming to be sure that Sean has understood what he said, the detective changed his tone to a more relaxed tone:

"By the way, you know?—Alicia is coming to a new appointment."

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