Through the introduction of the chief of police, Xifa knew the names of the three inspectors.

The one with the black-rimmed glasses was Lewis, the pale one was Geoffrey, and the red-haired lady was Martha.

After Byson took his seat, the inspector named Lewis directly stated his intention: Sir Byson, we are here this time to hope to get the assistance of Mr. Sifa.

According to the information provided by the Enqi Town Police Department, we found that Mr. Sifa had confronted the 'murderer' at least twice.

To be exact, it was three times, if you add the one last night. Xifa corrected silently in her heart.

Lewis continued.

And, yesterday, he also solved a case of murder and hiding corpses. If we can get the help of such an outstanding gentleman, I believe we can solve this matter quickly and smoothly.

The red-haired lady Martha, who was bulging while eating candy, also said, Besides, we just arrived in the town and we still lack a guide.

Bison frowned and said directly: Sorry, officers, I appreciate your appreciation of Xifa, but this case is too dangerous, and I don't want my children to be involved.

I believe that there are some better people under Director Kaosi who can assist you. As for the guide, you don't have to worry, I can provide better candidates.

Lewis seemed not ready to give up so easily. He pushed down his glasses and said, Sir, please rest assured that we are fully capable of protecting the safety of Mr. Sifer.

Xifa turned his body slightly towards his father, and whispered, Father, I believe that Officer Lewis and the others have this ability.

If my participation can resolve this matter as soon as possible, I am willing to participate.

Sifa has a mind of her own.

The monster obviously wanted to kill him, so it sneaked into the villa last night.

Instead of passive defense, it is better to use the hands of these experts to actively hunt.

And through this matter, the role of the 'hunter' can be deepened, and the digestion of the potion can be accelerated.

Director Kaosi also said: Three murders have occurred, and we have to restore tranquility to the town as soon as possible. Mr. Bison, the holiday season is coming, and we have to deal with this matter before then.

Bison looked at Sifa, then at the police officer Lewis, finally nodded and said, Okay, but as you said, you are responsible for his safety.

no problem.

As soon as Lewis agreed, there was a voice at the gate, and then the gray-bearded butler Sebastian walked in, whispering in Byson's ear.

Oh, is there such a thing?

Bai Sen adjusted his expression, smiled and said, Everyone, maybe now, I can provide you with a clue related to the murder.

This sentence was said to Lewis and the others, and Baisen told Sebastian: Bring him in.

After a while, old groom Cook came in. Seeing so many people in the hall, the dark-skinned old man seemed a little restrained.

Bison stood up, made a brief introduction, and said, Cook, tell these police officers what you want to say.

The three of Lewis exchanged curious glances, and then the middle-aged police officer took out his notebook and pen, opened them, and prepared to record.

It seems that his memory is not very good. Xifa, who noticed this detail, whispered in his heart.

Old Cook nodded and said, Master, you took an oil painting to the police station a few days ago. I caught a glimpse of it at the time, and somehow felt that the face in the painting was familiar.

Yesterday I finally remembered that it is Ain's grandson. I saw this child last month. It is a terrible deformity. That is, it seems to have grown up a lot in the oil painting.

So I'm not sure. After all, how can a child grow up so much in a month?

Bison said blankly: Ain, which Ain.

Neither my father nor I had the impression that Xifa said this in my heart. When I heard the servant Matthew talking about it, his expression was like that of Byson now.

Lewis stood up and said, Can you take us to that Ain's house? We want to see his grandson with our own eyes.

Old Cook nodded: I know where he lives, but I can't guarantee whether he is at home. I haven't seen that old guy for almost a month.

Xifa stood up: I'll go with you, I've seen the murderer, so I can check it out.

When Bison saw this, he couldn't stop him, so he said, Then let Cook take you there. You can use my carriage, the one with the car.

Lewis took off his hat and nodded slightly: Thank you so much, sir.

So Old Cook drove, Xifa and the three inspectors had a carriage left, and left the house, heading towards the outskirts of the town.

Just in case, he brought the snake-scale revolver, but he did not bring the 'Shadow Fist', for fear that a few 'experts' would find out that it was an Extraordinary weapon.

In the carriage, the red-haired lady sitting opposite took out the tin candy box again, shook out an orange candy from it, and handed it to Xifa with a smile.

for you.

I'm not a child anymore. Sifa was amused but took it anyway.

Sitting next to Martha, the pale-skinned Jeffrey looked at Xifa and said, Do you know any specialty shops in town that have discounts? I plan to bring some back.

I don't know, really, I didn't pay attention to this.

Siphamo replied, and Lewis, who was sitting next to him, coughed dryly: Let's talk about that kind of thing later, Jeffrey.

The inspector, who wore black-rimmed glasses and had a slightly heavy forehead, said seriously: Mr. Sifa, I am very glad that you can assist us.

But for your safety, I hope you remember that if there is danger, you must stay by my side.

I remember. Xifa responded seriously.

Soon, the carriage stopped, and Old Cook's voice came from outside the window: Master Sifa, three police officers, Ain's house is just ahead.

The door opened, and the four of Xifa got out of the carriage one after another, and the carriage stopped at a fork in the road. At the end of this path is a gloomy farmhouse.

Just like what Xifa saw when he went to the logging camp last time, the gravel fence of the farm house was covered with wild roses, and the surrounding dense trees blocked the sunlight.

The open space surrounded by wooden stakes is even more desolate, with weeds growing wantonly, as if it has been abandoned.

However, the two big black dogs chained by the gate of the farm house were still so energetic, barking at Xifa and others from a distance.

Lewis was about to step forward, but he heard the red-haired lady Martha yell, Wait a minute.

She drew a silver chain with a red crystal pendant from the unfathomable career line, and plucked it from her neck.

She held the silver chain with her hands and let the crystal pendant hang down naturally. After the swing subsided, Martha seemed to be saying something.

Others can't hear it.

However, as a 'hunter', Xifa's keen hearing still allowed him to hear some.

...The farmhouse in front of me is in danger caused by the extraordinary.

Over and over again, seven times in full, the red crystal pendant actually started to swing.

Turning counterclockwise is not fast.

Is she doing divination? The danger caused by the extraordinary, they are indeed official!

Xifa was inexplicably excited, and felt that he had integrated into this world a little more.

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