Mysterious Catastrophe

"I followed the target for a long time. He went for a walk in the morning, and then visited his neighbor, Aaron Juggs..."

Derian took out his notebook and said the noteworthy things one by one.

"Very well. Is there anything to add about Mr. Juggs?"

The old man wrote a line of words on a blackboard. Looking carefully, there was a whole page of character relationship diagrams surrounded by William Mark.

"A traveler who inherited a large inheritance, William probably wants to borrow money from him." The well-dressed gentleman replied, "I will ask him later."

Aaron looked at him with a slightly familiar look, as if he was a guest at the last banquet hosted by William's house.

"A rich son, how about I try it, maybe I can cheat a lot of money."

The gorgeous girl took out a shell-shaped foundation case from her handbag to touch up her makeup.

"No, the goal is clear, this is the purpose of our actions!"

The old man shook his head in denial and looked at the newsboy.

"His whereabouts in the afternoon are all here... He actually went to the bank, probably wanting to apply for a credit loan or a mortgage..."

The newsboy laughed and said, "I feel like the prey is about to take the bait."

"To our dear Mr. William Mark!"

Derian poured himself a glass of rye beer and laughed loudly: "With such a large sum of money, I'm going to Pulmouth and open my own detective agency!"

"Everyone...be careful to keep a low profile."

The old man smiled and pressed his palm: "Also...Mr. Detective, remember the principle, we are just strangers, we will each leave after completing this vote, don't reveal your own information! Of course... If you want to release false information, As if I hadn't said...it's a good way to ensure that if something happens to someone in the future, the rest of us will stay safe."

'...'

When the old man was speaking, Aaron stood by the side, clearly seeing every subtle expression on his face.

"Is this the legendary slaughtering pig? No... actually bought or placed acquaintances in advance, this is a special hunt... Gang crimes plus heavenly bureau... Poor Mr. William Mark!"

He chuckled, and his voice disappeared instantly, leaving only a few imprints belonging to the wraiths.

"Ah!"

The youngest newsboy suddenly sneezed and complained: "Don't you feel it's cold here? Old Eugene, did you forget to pay the heating bill..."

……

Golden Rose Street, No. 33.

Aaron opened his eyes.

Although a single thought could make those crooks die horribly, but he didn't do it directly.

After all, he and William Mark were acquaintances who had barely met a few times. It was a very irrational act to kill people and expose the existence of evil spirits to the Bureau of Investigation.

"This is just a scam, it doesn't involve mystery, wait and see, people won't know the pain if they don't learn from it."

"If William Mark is really cheated, at worst, I will report the situation to Glamorgan Field. Secular matters should be resolved in the secular world, and no mystery will be involved."

"It's good for everyone..."

He canceled the previous arrangement and walked out of the room.

Immediately, I saw Sylvia walking over with a worried face: "Master, are you alright?"

The young master actually nestled in his room for a whole day, and if he didn't come out after another night, Sylvia was going to call the police!

"It's okay... prepare dinner for me."

Aaron yawned.

There is no need for the master to tell the servant what the master does.

……

The Bureau of Investigation shrouded in darkness is like a beast lurking in the darkness.

Percy Arnias limped out of the door, his whole body seemed to collapse.

His mood at this moment is extremely complicated.

Originally, he had already planned to tell the director everything.

But when things came to an end, perhaps because he thought of the wails of the Extraordinary being imprisoned by him, or because his mind had been cast with an invisible spell, he concealed many things.

For example... not only was he wooed, but he also recited the honorable name of a great existence!

But in the follow-up inspection, Percy got the answer that he was not polluted by any external sources!

This made him suffer even more.

'I didn't make the decision to protect myself under the influence of the spell, but from my heart! '

'I am a shaker, a betrayer! '

Percy's eyes were filled with sadness and disdain.

At this time, he saw two staff members of the Investigation Bureau walking towards the gate while talking and laughing.

"team leader!"

After seeing him, the two investigators immediately saluted solemnly.

"You are..."

Percy asked suspiciously.

"I've been working too much overtime lately, and the Bureau is finally on vacation. We went to the Moulin Rouge together..."

An investigator answered generously.

"Have a holiday?"

Percy was in a daze for a moment, how distant is this word?

"Yeah... Boss, after those few investigations and catching a bunch of rats in the gutter, Lusen City has become much calmer, and the bureau is giving us vacations in turn..."

Another player laughed.

As a secret policeman, you usually have to face a lot of mental pressure, so it is tacitly allowed to vent the pressure through alcohol, gambling, and finding street girls.

'No, not right!Green Forest is not safe! '

Percy yelled in his heart: "Although Roberts is dead, his accomplices are still fleeing... and there are more evil secret organizations and secret associations... such as the Invisible Priory!"It has at least one 'evil spirit' executive wandering in this city! '

But these, he did not explain before, let alone now.

"You... stay vigilant."

Percy could only remind one thing, looking at the backs of the two team members, he clenched his fists secretly: "A loophole of a lie needs more lies to make up...I...what have I become?"

He felt that there was already an invisible and dark abyss, and it was like a swamp full of stench, which was gradually engulfing himself!

What's even more desperate is that this is a hole I dug for myself on my own initiative!

'It turns out that I am such a person...'

Chapter 173 The Bone Tantra

Saturday night, November 11th.

On the outskirts of Green Forest City, inside an abandoned factory.

"This should be the second gathering held by 'Jazz' after the Green Forest tragedy?"

Aaron passed the check of the hunchbacked gatekeeper and walked into the factory hall as 'Rabber'.

The surrounding area was very empty, only some figures in robes and hoods stood sporadically.

'There are no long tables, no stools... I feel that the grade is lowered a lot...'

Aaron didn't attend the party last time, because he met that Resno, and unfortunately missed the party time.

But compared to the other party, it's hard to say who is more unlucky...

With a quick glance, he found "Knowledge" Clark and "Apprentice" Bruce. After the two sides greeted each other with their eyes, several people walked in through the gate.

Both 'Priest' Nicholas and 'White Dove' Liliat were among them.

When Miss 'White Pigeon' saw 'Rabbing Sword', her eyes lit up and she nodded slightly in greeting.

Of course she didn't know that 'Sword of Sword' was Mr. Yasuo, the envoy of God, but she knew that 'Sword of Sword' had joined the Invisible Priory and was a true member of her own.

"I heard from Mr. Yasuo that 'Sword' had a task last time and failed to attend the organization party. He should have completed it by now, right? '

Liliat did not show a familiar attitude, but looked for a corner and quietly waited for the party to start.

Ten minutes later, 'Jazz' holding a candlestick slowly walked into the factory, looked around, and said softly and magnetically: "It's time to start!"

"There are more people this time than last time. Let me reiterate the rules. There is no secret transaction link. Those who want to trade can do it directly under our watch...After the transaction link, information exchange can begin."

Aaron watched coldly and found that the number of participants was much less than that of the underground gathering, and the rest did not know whether they had escaped or were caught by the Bureau of Investigation.

"I need a human face mushroom, and I can pay in gold pounds!"

At this time, 'White Dove' Liliat spoke first.

"The human face mushroom, this seems to be a certain material that the 'spiritual servant' needs to start the second essence ceremony..."

Aaron fell into deep thought: "After receiving the blessing of the illusory spirit and having no worries, is Liliat ready to activate the second essence?"Well, she should have the knowledge of the second essence in her inheritance, I don’t know if the third essence is incomplete...'

Having mastered the inheritance of the Sotos family's "underworld", he is very clear about the needs and abilities of this line of promotion: "Spiritual servants" go up, they should be "psychics", and the third essence is "dying people" , The fourth essence is an 'evil spirit'... Liliat is okay if she walks this way to the third essence, but the fourth essence should probably let her change the path, after all, it is a little bit for a young girl to become a dead spirit It's such a pity...'

"Well, you can pay attention to collecting relevant knowledge in the future..."

"I have a mushroom with a human face, well preserved, 220 pounds!"

At this time, the voice of an old woman sounded, it was the old witch from the previous party.

"make a deal!"

Liliat readily agreed, and the two parties quickly exchanged items, and both seemed quite satisfied.

"I want to buy... detailed information on the waterworks explosion. The price is negotiable."

Another tall, thin man spoke hoarsely.

"I know, but unfortunately it can't be sold..." "White Dove" Liliat sighed in her heart.

'Jazz' chuckled: "I know the part, um, this news is worth 300 pounds, do you want to discuss it publicly or privately?"

"Let's make it public!"

The thin and tall man made a surprising decision. He looked around and said with a sigh: "I believe you can help me verify the truth. Of course, it would be better if there are supplements..."

He appeared to be very rich and powerful, which really moved several people.

"It is well known that... Archbishop Roberts fell and was promoted to become an inhuman existence... But he is still secretly plotting to pollute the water source of the entire city... Well, I don't know the specifics, but fortunately, the Bureau of Investigation Knowing this information in time, I chose to raid the waterworks!"

'Jazz' sighed: "There were at least six inhuman combat forces that appeared that day, or more... In the end, Roberts was shot dead in a street, but it was not the people from the Bureau of Investigation!"

"What do you mean it's not someone from the Bureau of Investigation?"

The old witch couldn't help asking.

"Because...Roberts seems to have died at the hands of a high-level existence of the 'Underworld' pathway!" 'Jazz' smiled: "This is top-secret information!"

He added some more details, and got a satisfactory answer from the tall, thin man, as well as a £300 note.

"Ahem...I need items rich in historical heritage...Of course, no expensive works of art."

Clark coughed and stated his needs.

"Clark seems to have become a little poorer. Recently, funds are tight, because of the need to train apprentices?" '

Aaron sighed with emotion in his heart, watching Clark acquire two antiques that were said to be from the Dark Ages.

Because there were few people, it was Aaron's turn soon.

He chuckled, and said in a calm tone: "I need materials that are rich in the spirituality of 'Yao', and those that have been polluted are also fine... Besides, I am very interested in history. Historical documents...the price is easy to say."

After collecting a tax from the 'Bone Worship Society', he immediately had a lot more money, and he became more confident in his speech.

Looking at this scene, Clark and Bruce were slandering who is the Extraordinary of the 'secret' path.

This Aaron has shown interest in secret history, so it's a pity not to follow the path of 'secret'.

"I have spiritual materials and hidden knowledge."