Calamity Crown

The interweaving of these words is enough to make these reporters excited to high x.

Even if they are going to be detained or beaten, they still have to find out.

However, the worst did not materialize.

The door of No. 6 Castle Street opened, and their acquaintance, Goethe, came out.

The reporters were taken aback for a moment, and then they swarmed up and surrounded Goethe.

"Your Excellency Marple, can you tell us what happened here?"

"Your Excellency Marple, why do you always appear at dangerous scenes?"

"Your Excellency Marple, why did the crow suddenly fall?"

……

One question after another was thrown out, and Goethe glanced at the reputation that had reached [30] at this moment. After several days, the influence of the previous news was gradually decreasing.

The growth rate of reputation is slowing down, and it is obvious that it will completely lose its effect in just a few days.

But with today's news?

Goethe is sure to make his reputation skyrocket again!

The wealth of the main task can already be considered as completed.

Goethe felt that he needed to redouble his efforts for the rest of the reputation quest—with the main quest, Goethe always felt that he was in a shackle, and only when he got rid of the shackles could he truly move freely.

Therefore, he showed a kind smile to the reporters in front of him.

"Last night, I was invited by Andy Nan to attend the dinner - we met in the restaurant at noon yesterday, and we had a great conversation, so I accepted the invitation."

"Who knows that there was an attack when I entered here last night. I tried my best to protect Andinan, and the rest..."

When Goethe said this, he took off his hat, his voice began to choke, and his eyes were slightly red.

This scene moved the surrounding reporters greatly.

"Mr. Marple, please don't be sad, you have done enough."

A female reporter couldn't help but comfort her.

"Yeah, it's not your fault!"

"That's right, it's all because the patrolmen are not working hard enough!"

The surrounding reporters immediately echoed.

Goethe nodded, turned around taking advantage of the situation, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes, and straightened his clothes. The reporters around him waited patiently—this is the etiquette that should be expected of a gentleman, and no one is urging him.

After about ten seconds, Goethe felt that the division was almost done, so he turned back.

"No one wants to face accidents, but no one can know who will come first, the accident or tomorrow."

"I often face accidents, which are pure coincidences."

"As fate whispers in my ear, you cannot withstand the storm, I will answer loudly, I am the storm!"

Gradually Goethe raised his tone of voice until he almost shouted at the end.

The surrounding reporters were attracted by the high-pitched voice, especially the female reporter who just asked a question, who was so excited that she applauded. This obviously sentimental female reporter looked at Goethe differently at this moment.

Just like dominoes.

When someone takes the lead, the rest will do the same.

If you don't believe me, try it.

After all, human beings are essentially repeaters.

The applause lasted for half a minute, and Goethe bowed slightly to thank the applause.

Then, a troubled look appeared on his face.

"As for you asking me why the crow suddenly fell from the sky, to be honest, I really don't know about it—this has already touched the blind spot of my knowledge."

"But trust me, I'll ask an ornithologist about that later."

"Then, I'll let you guys know."

"My friends, it's a pleasure and an honor to meet you again, but please forgive me as an author who has to stay up late to write after the attack. I need to catch up on sleep."

The slightly humorous answer was once again appreciated by the surrounding reporters.

Without any obstruction, Goethe returned to No. 6 Castle Street.

The reporters dispersed contentedly.

On the terrace, Andinan looked at Goethe, who was being interviewed with ease, but couldn't help thinking.

"Why is Your Excellency Marple so keen on being interviewed?"

"Obviously, we should keep a low profile and prepare our forces now, and beware of that guy behind the scenes...wait!"

"Is it a demonstration?!"

"Your Excellency Marple, in order to keep his promise and to ensure my safety, is actively attracting the attention of the attacker behind the scenes!"

Young people think they have grasped the key points.

Immediately, the bottom of my heart was moved.

More respect appeared in the eyes of Goethe.

Then, the young man secretly clenched his fist.

"I can't sit back and enjoy it!"

"I want to help too!"

"In the final analysis, Lord Marple is also implicated by me. This Lord is obviously only pursuing extraordinary knowledge, but now he has to fight desperately with unknown extraordinary people!"

"so……"

"I can be the 'bait' to lure out those who don't know why they are staring at me!"

"Then, let Lord Marple give these guys a fatal blow!"

Thinking of this, a plan emerged in the young man's mind: he will use his strengths to the best of his ability!

Of course, what needs to be done now is——

"Your Excellency Marple, thank you."

The young man solemnly thanked him.

"You're welcome."

"Let's go."

Goethe thought that Andinan was thanking him for what happened just now, but Goethe didn't take it seriously. He got paid, so he naturally had to fulfill his responsibility.

"Ok."

"Your coachman is already waiting for you."

"you are?"

Andinan asked.

"Take my carriage."

Goethe replied.

After all, he spent money.

Goethe and Andinen were in the same carriage, and Andinen's carriage followed behind.

"Go to the 'White Lion Club'."

Andinan reported a place name to Rick.

Then, while the carriage was driving, Andinan introduced the club to Goethe.

The White Lion Club, located in the south of downtown Hessetings, has indoor and outdoor racecourses, shooting ranges, and rooms for meals and rest. There are also activity rooms for billiards, fencing, and hand-to-hand combat indoors. The owner of the club He was once a colonel of the kingdom's elite 'White Lions'. Most of the coaches in the club are also from the army, and the members are also from rich families.

As for why he is a kid from a rich family?

Because, the annual membership fee of the White Lion Club is 10 gold crowns, which is just the basics, and courses such as horseback riding, shooting, fencing, and fighting are calculated separately.

Of course, there are also some officer members.

These officer memberships are free.

"The boss is a nice guy."

In the end, Andinan commented like this.

But Goethe frowned.

because……

Andy Nanyue said that the more he felt that this 'White Lion Club' was similar to some 'training bases' in his hometown.

When he was in his hometown, the reason why Goethe chose that former career was because of an experience of entering a similar club by mistake.

He thought it was a professional club.

then……

Overly professional.

It's completely professionalized.

What can he do?

If you don't join, you will be killed.

Join, slow suicide.

Therefore, it can only be falsely joined, and then let the rest of the club be killed.

That was an unbearable memory for Goethe.

Even thinking about it now is frowning.

Andy Nan saw it.

"What's the matter, Mr. Marple?"

the young man asked in a low voice.

After pondering for a while, Goethe said.

"Is that club reliable?"

Chapter 77 The White Lions Club

Goethe didn't explain more, but it was just a question, which was enough for Andinan, a smart young man.

In an instant, Andinan thought of more details.

"You mean last night's attackers were connected to the 'White Lion Club'?"

The young man also frowned.

Then, the young man whispered to himself——

"My arrangement can't be called a big fanfare. I can know that there will not be many people at the party last night. Moreover, the other party had a better opportunity before, but chose last night-because I contacted you at noon yesterday. And you hid the extraordinary information in the newspaper, you are the real extraordinary, not those liars, so they couldn't wait to do it at night."

"However, they did not realize that you had made arrangements in advance."

"One failure didn't make them give up, and they launched a second attack immediately."

"Then, it failed again."

After 'reviewing' the whole incident, the young man let out a long breath.

"The person who can stare at me so effectively, except for those three bodyguards, there is no one else."

"The waiter at home doesn't even know that I met you."

"Besides, they also take turns serving as coachmen..."