On the way back to the hotel, Xifa sorted out and summarized habitually.

‘According to the route provided by the employer, I found that one of the road sections is very easy to become the location of the attack. I have a hunch that if someone really wants to kill Helen, they should do it there. '

‘I devised a scheme in which the domestic worker disguised herself as Helen and got into the car instead of her. Helen disguised herself as an assistant and sat in the front seat with me disguised as a coachman. '

'This is prepared to prevent someone from spying on Helen. I believe that even if there are monitors, they can only conduct fixed-point surveillance. Because trailing is too obvious, experienced belayers can easily detect it. '

'And, considering that the employer is only a garment merchant, it should not be necessary to use a lot of manpower and material resources to target her. '

‘In the next journey, shortly after entering the southern district, I asked the domestic worker to get off the bus first to avoid accidents with her. '

'In this way, the only thing I need to protect is the employer, and the difficulty is greatly reduced. '

'In the end, the killer really appeared, and it was just as I predicted, just an ordinary person. He just provided me with the material to practice provocation. I used words and actions to make him gradually lose his mind and let his brain be burned out by anger. '

‘Overall, the exercise was a success. It's just that the traces of the performance are still a little heavy, not natural enough, and some tone, expression and movement are slightly exaggerated. '

‘If it can be more natural, the effect should be better. In addition, the provocation itself is indeed acting. '

'After the incident ended, I noticed that the potion residue had digested a little bit, although it was not much, it proved that the method was correct. '

'That is to say, in the days to come, as long as you continue to provoke your opponent, you can continue to digest the potion. Well, it stands to reason that Mr. Kyle's potion should have been digested. '

‘Is the reason why I didn’t get promoted because of my retirement, or because I couldn’t find the potion formula for the next stage? '

'No, there's no need to think about that just yet. Now I should focus on digesting the potion. During this process, I can also inquire about the potion formula for the next sequence. '

‘Provocation shouldn’t be limited to words and actions, right? '

Before you know it, the Violet Hotel has arrived.

In the morning of the next day, Xifa was listening to the work report of Matthew and Gru yesterday.

Sir Deville is a frequent visitor to the covers of newspapers and magazines. He is also one of the richest men in Tingen. His business scope is very broad. It started with lead factories and porcelain factories, and now it has spread across many industries.

Matthew poured a cup of black tea for Sifa who had just had breakfast, stepped back and continued to report.

Yesterday I talked with workers in several porcelain factories. They respected Sir Deville very much. They told me that just last month, a female worker in the factory died, and the Sir still met the female worker's parents at home.

They guessed that Jazz should have condolences to the parents because of the female worker, and maybe even made compensation. This is simply impossible to happen in other factories.

In addition, in last week's newspaper, Jazz also publicized the dangers of lead in his own name, calling on related industries to pay attention and try to make reforms. The charity fund he established himself also set up a project to help Workers harmed by lead poisoning.

Xifa put down his teacup and agreed with Jawsou: This is what a gentleman does.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Sifa glanced at Gru, and the bodyguard moved to the door and opened it.

An energetic voice sounded outside the door: Excuse me, does Mr. Xifa live here?

Xifa got up quickly. This was the voice of Luke Bruce, the major shareholder of the Pigeon Telegraph Company.

At the reception the night before yesterday, this gentleman said that he would pay a visit in a few days, but he did not expect to come today!

Good morning, Mr. Luke.

Xifa took the initiative to meet him, and invited in the major shareholder who was wearing a formal suit, a top hat, and a cane.

After a while of pleasantries, Luke, who did not wear gold-rimmed glasses today, said mysteriously, Is Mr. Sifer free in the morning? I would like to invite you to visit a place.

Sifa readily agreed and asked him to wait a while, then with the help of Matthew, he put on his formal clothes and left the hotel with Luke.

When the carriage stopped, Sifa saw a university.

Tingen University!

With the river running through it, the cypress and maple trees lining its banks, the air is intoxicatingly clean.

Luke, who got off the bus together, introduced: On the other side of the river, there is a Hoy University, but that is not where we are going today.

Holding a cane, the major shareholder walked along the concrete road towards the university gate.

Sifer followed him with his servants, and there was a gentleman waiting at the gate of the university.

Seeing Luke, the middle-aged man in a white shirt, black tuxedo, and beard walked up.

Welcome to our school, Mr. Luke.

Good morning, Mr. Stone. Allow me to introduce, this is Mr. Cifer Disraeli.

Luke introduced the middle-aged man again: This is teacher Harvin Stone. Today he is responsible for taking us to the electromagnetic laboratory of Tingen University.

Electromagnetic lab?

Xifa's eyes lit up, it must have something to do with the communication upgrade technology!

So, Luke has already started trying in this regard?

After exchanging pleasantries with Xifa, the middle-aged teacher invited everyone into the school, and said as they walked: Our school is still on summer vacation, but every day in the laboratory, the instructor leads a team of students to conduct electromagnetic transmission experiments.

And today, a team from Tingen Technical School, Department of Steam and Mechanics, joined our laboratory to work on this project together.

They've come and should be in the lab by now.

The laboratory is located deep in the school, and it is a small two-story building made of bricks and stones. Teacher Ha Wen pushed open the door of the laboratory, and Xifa saw busy figures.

There are various instruments placed here, and the cables on the ground are in a mess. It is necessary to walk carefully so as not to be tripped.

Luke said in a low voice and with a smile: Before, I wanted to improve the transmission efficiency of telegrams, so I entrusted the laboratory of Tingen University to conduct research in this area.

I have already invested a certain amount of money here. After hearing Mr. Xifa's idea that night, I was very shocked, and I met with the project director of the laboratory yesterday. He thinks your idea will be an epoch-making Technological revolution!

Xifa smiled and listened. Suddenly, a familiar shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

Wearing a plain dress, the long black hair was loose, and the young girl with a thin face was staring at a set of instruments with glowing eyes, just like this, she ran into Xifa's eyes.

Sifa almost turned around and left.

Because she is Melissa.

Because she is Klein's younger sister!

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