"The Mysterious Modern Times New ( Find the latest chapter!

Solomon's narrative finally came to an end, and there was a brief silence in the dining room box.

Moonlight took the lead in asking the question: "Mr. Solomon, no offense, just expressing my doubts - it stands to reason that you were already a powerful explorer five years ago, don't you feel when you are watching the play? Is it so unreasonable that you suspect that some mysterious event has occurred?"

Solomon shook his head: "Even when I'm drunk, my perception of resentment and spiritual power is still very keen.

"My senses told me that everything was fine at the time. Then, I wouldn't think things involved a mysterious runaway...

"After all, if any abnormal situation in life is arbitrarily identified as a mysterious event, then many things cannot be explained."

Sean nodded slightly: "That is, until you found out that the drama "Blood Red Wedding" didn't exist, you didn't treat it as a mysterious event, but just thought you saw a special drama?"

"That's right." Solomon nodded, "No resentment or spiritual power appeared, no one was hurt, just a drama beyond imagination.

"It wasn't until I couldn't find the drama's existence that I realised it might involve a mystery.

"Of course, as I said before, I also suspect that it was just a very real dream I had."

Solomon scratched his forehead: "Is it a dream? - This is the key to my troubles."

"I see." Sean glanced at Moonlight and said, "In other words, what you want to commission is to investigate whether the drama "Blood Wedding" really exists, whether in daily life or in mystery.

"If there are no traces on the two levels... maybe it can be judged that it is your extraordinary soul that has created a strange dream."

"That's the reason." Solomon seemed to have finally regained his appetite, and began to enjoy the cold shad meat.

Moonlight still seemed to be puzzled. He asked, "But why don't you solve this mystery yourself? Maybe, this will make you feel more at ease."

Solomon shrugged: "It's a matter of time... I have too many cases in Continental, it's impossible to calm down and solve this mystery in the New Testament.

"I've been trying to free up some time last year and found it simply impossible."

"And..." After chewing the fish lightly, Solomon raised his eyes, looked at Sean and Moonlight with a smile, and his voice was a little softer: "As a well-known detective in the industry, I can't entrust this kind of thing to someone who doesn't understand...

"In order to avoid some rumors that my ability to seek the truth is lacking.

"In reality, it's just a matter of time and my curiosity urging me.

"It's a coincidence that I found you this time—coming to New York City brought back memories of me; and you two gentlemen not only make me trustworthy, but also have good strength...

"I think this may be a good opportunity to solve the mystery of the year."

Without any hesitation, Sean and Moonlight made eye contact before taking over the task.

According to Solomon's judgment, this is a standard Queen-level quest, and the quest reward he offered seemed to be influenced by his curiosity and became quite rich.

"I believe this is not a big challenge for you now." Before leaving, Solomon put on a coat and held a hat in his hand, "If there is any problem during the mission, you can contact me by telegram."

They hugged each other and put the Continental Detective in a taxi. The two stood on the street and watched for a long time.

"What do you think?" The car merged into the traffic, and Sean looked back at his partner.

Moonlight lit a cigarette, raised his head, his eyes shimmered: "An interesting task."

Sean knew that the mystery that had plagued Detective Solomon for years had piqued Moonlight's interest.

"Well..." His eyes narrowed slightly, and Sean showed almost the same expression as Moonlight, "It's really interesting."

Realizing that the feeling in his heart was excitement and excitement, Sean was stunned.

Sean didn't think so before about the terrible events that made ordinary people panic.

"Could it be that I was infected by moonlight and became curious and excited about mysterious events?"

The New Testament reporter gave a self-deprecating chuckle and shook his head.

——

Two days later, Sean's home.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Olivia helped Sean put on the newly bought black camel hair suit, while Arya helped Sean straighten the tie on his chest.

"Brother, are you talking about Dyson Lauer, the inventor who helped you decipher records?"

Today is Dyson Lauer's hearing on Emerson's infringement, and Sean will be there.

Taking the tie clip that Olivia handed over, Sean nodded: "Yes, it's him."

Thinking of what happened before, Sean smiled bitterly: "In that record, the missionary content about the Utopia scared the poor big brother.

"It kept him from contacting me for a long time.

"I think it was the hearing that reminded him of me.

"In any case, I wrote the previous manuscript, and he also helped me a lot. I want to go to the hearing to see...

"Maybe, I can write a follow-up manuscript to help him fight against that Emerson..."

The major shareholder of Emerson Electric Company, although not the top rich man in Newlander, is already a celebrity and powerful person who cannot be shaken by ordinary people.

Sean has realized that in order to be successful in the media industry of the New Testament, he must be active on the stage.

One of the ways to accumulate resources is to use some large-scale events to show your abilities.

As for why you choose to help the weak Raul first?

On the one hand, out of righteous indignation, on the other hand, Sean has also discovered that Emerson's public image has been in jeopardy.

After finishing dressing with the help of the two ladies, Sean looked at himself in the mirror: "With you two here, I don't have to worry about the external image anymore..."

Sean's compliment made Arya and the precision girl smile at each other.

"I'm going out." Buttoning the hat with the camel hair coat on his head, Sean opened the door.

She didn't want to leave Arya at home alone, and, in New York City, Sean didn't need extra protection, so Olivia still served as her sister's partner and bodyguard.

Taking a taxi to the hearing site on Central Street, before getting off the bus, Sean saw a large number of media reporters, like refugees waiting to distribute food, looking at the direction of the traffic on the road.

After getting off the bus, Sean directly found the entrance of the venue, confirmed that his name was on the invited list, and after showing the reporter's certificate, he walked into the venue smoothly.

After fifteen minutes of people walking into the venue one after another and taking their seats, Sean saw Mr. Dyson Lauer walking into the venue surrounded by reporters.

Mr. Lauer's expression was quite calm and solemn, and the security staff cleared a way for him. Before taking a seat, he saw Sean sitting in the auditorium.

The serious old man nodded towards the reporter who had helped him, and Sean also nodded in greeting.

Sean found that Mr. Emerson did not arrive at the scene, only representatives and lawyers of the Emerson Electric Company came.

It seems that the "king of inventions" has been very troubled by the media's scolding and questioning, and he chose not to show up at such an important hearing.

Waiting for everyone to be seated, the chairman of the hearing committee rang the gavel, and the venue, which was a little noisy because of the conversation, suddenly became quiet.

"Then, Mr. Dyson Lauer, the first hearing against Mr. Emerson for misappropriation of his invention patent, now begins..."

After the crowd quieted down, Sean suddenly felt that he seemed to be watched by someone.

Not a malicious look ~lightnovelpub.net~ just a simple stare.

He turned his head and looked for the source of the sight in the crowd with serious expressions or dull expressions.

A bald man with round glasses; a tall, thin young man in a waistcoat; a woman with upturned hair and single eyelid...

No one seems to be watching me...

He closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

The feeling of being watched by others in a flash just now has disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Someone noticed his looking back and became more cautious.

"What's going on?" Sean sat in the crowd, frowning suspiciously.

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click the \"Favorites\" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 333 to the hearing), and you can see it when you open the bookshelf next time!

If you like "The Modern Times of Mysteries", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! ! ()