"What attack?" Elok asked in confusion while chewing on the leg of lamb.

　　 "Don't you know?" Florian was surprised. "Such a big scene today. It's all messed up."

　　 "I don't know, is this abnormal?" Elok said haha ​​casually, "I have been staying on my boat to practice skills."

　　 "You know, extraordinary skills require constant practice to become proficient." He seemed to be very emotional, frowned slightly and said, "I hate that kind of mechanical practice."

　　 Florian sighed as he watched Elok's nonchalant performance. This is probably nothing to do with oneself. He said helplessly:

　　 "Well then I will tell you the situation first."

Hearing this, Elok hurriedly waved to stop, even the leg of lamb fell onto the plate, wiped his greasy mouth and said, "Wait, wait. You settle the last time. You still owe me 20 gold coins. Labor costs."

　　 Hearing this, Florian first patted his head in pain, then took out his wallet from his pocket, found two banknotes with the largest denominations and handed them to Elok. Some reluctantly opened his mouth and said:

　　 "It hasn't been approved yet. I paid you in advance."

　　 "You can always talk now," said some eagerly.

　　 Elok sent a large amount of banknotes back and forth, carefully observing the authenticity, and seeing them all. But just pretending to be, how does he know how to identify banknotes?

　　 Put the banknotes with a greasy thumbprint in his pocket, and Elok nodded to indicate that Florian could start talking.

　　 "About the last commission, it's past tense. By the way, just pay attention to the missing child case." Florian first cancelled the previous commission. Then continue to talk about business:

　　 "There was a huge gunshot in the port today, I don't know if you heard it." Florian looked at Elok seriously and said.

　　 has become a thing of the past? Was it covered again? Did Il kill some big man? Or is it just an excuse to cover the past, the same as last time?

　　 Elok was puzzled, and after shook his head, he continued to listen to Florian's follow-up.

　　 "The victim was Baron Edward. He was killed in full view, and the body was not found. The murderer had already run away and don't know where."

　　 Florian continued with a dignified tone:

　　 "According to our preliminary investigation, the murderer may be a gang composed of oceanographers, psychologists, historians, and criminals. It should be a team of multiple people who committed the crime."

　　 Sorry, but Il is enough. At most, I can be regarded as a tool person to respond. Didn't guess any of them right. The professional quality of your police is also too poor.

　　 "Can you tell me in detail? You have to ask me every time before you are willing to say it. You only give a little information every time. It makes me hard to find." Ailock complained.

　　 He also wanted to hear what useful information the police had. After all, my undercover is not for nothing.

　　Hey~~Speaking of which. Isn't it just for this that Ill let me be an undercover agent?

　　 Yi Er, your scheming is really too deep, as expected.

　　 "That's why we need professionals like you." Florian flattered. Seeing Elok's Ken Lamb's legs still innocent, he shrugged his shoulders and continued:

　　 "The detailed situation is that at 12 o'clock noon today, Baron Edward was shot on the pier when the Droll approached and docked at the pier. There was no trace of blood on the scene."

　　 "The witnesses at the scene all forgot what happened, but they all knew that it was Baron Edward who died, so we judged that a psychologist had acted to suggest that the witnesses had forgotten that memory."

"The eyewitness only remembered a gunshot and the appearance of a big fish at the end. This should be an abrupt situation. The eyewitness noticed the scene. So we guessed that the direct murderer was an oceanographer. Because it was the ocean to transform into a marine life As a scholar, and as the home of oceanographers, jumping into the sea seems to be a good choice. However, the possibility of using extraordinary items is not ruled out."

　　 "The historian's backtracking has received strong interference, and we judge it to be the interference from a historian."

　　 Before Elok asked questions, Florian continued:

　　 "Also, the physical evidence left at the scene disappeared. It may be a criminal who stole it."

　　 "Anyway, tricky case." Florian concluded.

　　 The case you gave me is not that tricky.

　　 There is a high probability that the police guessed wrong. The only correct guess is that a historian made the shot. That is my father, Rich.

　　 I think the psychologist’s guess is incorrect. Since it is a fuss about memory, I believe that historians can do the same.

The words of 　　 Big Fish are Il’s Transfiguration Curse. But stereotypes will make them think that this is something that oceanographers would do.

　　 The only thing I don’t understand is that the physical evidence was stolen. A criminal? I don't know any criminal skills.

　　 couldn't figure it out, so Elok asked simply:

　　 "What skills does the criminal have?"

　　 "Criminal?" Florian raised his head and glanced at Elok, then suddenly realized, said:

　　 "You mean starting with the last criminal? It makes sense. How did I think about it."

　　 I didn’t say anything, I just wanted to ask the criminal what his skills are. I'm embarrassed by you doing this. Am I going to continue to ask or not to ask?

　　 Florian ignored Elok’s stunned expression and said to himself:

"I personally put the physical evidence in the box. It must have been stolen by the criminal's skills. Just look back when it was lost to find the time when the criminal appeared. At that time, I will look for suspicious personnel based on this time. For example, people approaching the box."

　　 "Perfect!" Florian patted his thigh, his expression very excited. Praised:

　　 "Captain Jack, you are really the most professional person I have ever met."

　　Ah~~~ You flatter, I really want to take it. I'm just an undercover agent. Inquire about the news. This~~what do you want me to do.

　　 But he quickly realized that he couldn't just be so stunned, it was very stiff, and it was also very cheap. So he laughed and said:

　　 "It's nothing, just commission. Remember to give the money."

　　 "No problem, as long as the case is solved, money is not a problem." Florian said without embarrassment. Then he hurriedly got up from the sofa and strode past Dana out of Sanhe's gate. Dana was stunned and Elok was embarrassed.

　　······

　　 "Ivan is dead!"

　　 There are four people standing face to face in the hot sewer~lightnovelpub.net~The ghostly green fire adds a weird atmosphere. Jason, who hadn't changed his police uniform, looked very depressed. He stood in front of the thin hooded man and stated today's affairs in a low voice.

　　 "Then you are not looking for the murderer? How did you become a policeman?" Ryan was very angry when he heard the news. Although Jason and Jason were not inferior, they still cursed angrily.

　　 "Even if I find it, there is no way to make up. The most important thing now is to find another second-level occultist." Jason's expression remained unchanged.

　　 Of course, his complexion can no longer be worse.

　　 "There are few occultists, where do you find it? After searching the entire Droll City, isn't there only one Evan?" Ryan also knew that Jason was talking about the truth, but his tone still didn't calm down.

　　 "Maybe there is another way." Jason said in a low tone, looking at the smallest figure among the four on the other side. He said: "Mary. What do you think."

　　 The small figure first coughed twice, and then said in a low voice:

　　 "There are other ways. But it can only be used as an alternative. Find a witch, level one is enough. But you must master the skill of beacons proficiently. Also, call me Maryman."

　　 "Come on, Mary. What do you pretend to be a northerner. Have you ever been to Navester?" It can be seen that Jason is very dissatisfied with Mary.

　　 "Okay." Ryan interrupted the conflict between the two. Said: "I know a witch. Mrs. Harry at the Port Sanhe Bar."

　　 "She?" Jason was surprised at first, and then said: "She can't, she is from the temple."

　　 was silent for a long time, and the man with the same hood behind Ryan suddenly spoke:

　　 "Speaking of witches, I know one."