A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

As the office door was closed again, Levi, who was briefly separated from several people, had a complex look in his eyes.

Thinking about it carefully, this seems to be the first time since arriving in Lausanne that I have had a completely free time.

He picked up his pocket and walked out alone along the passage.

"Angel and Eli are the same person..." Levi couldn't help but think.

"Today is Friday. According to the previous rules, Yili will commit the crime today."

However, Levi has already told Cruise the pattern he discovered. The team leader should already be making preparations, so he does not need to worry about this matter.

Levi has more interesting things than this.

"Excluding the cases every Friday, the remaining targets are scum of low character."

The police officer had no suspicion. He used the key to open the iron door of the archives room, walked to the column where Elie the Butcher was, and started rummaging around.

Walking out of the door of the police station, the sky outside showed a pale blue.

The words recorded in the file have erased as much as possible the details of how Siegel and Norman did these things, but with only the few brushstrokes left, Levi can imagine how cruel they were. .

Mr. Fortes closed the book in his hand and asked softly with concern in his eyes.

"Yeah...Okay."

When Gray opened her eyes in her new body, she saw that the person in front of her was Mr. Fortes.

"Failed?"

"Maybe I should look at them separately, it's Erie who shows up every Friday, but other than that, it's the Angels."

Levi put down the files and handed them back to the police officer in charge.

What if he was not persuaded by the team leader to join the BOI when he was in Oakland, but instead absconded and became a wild wizard?

Although it was very risky, Levi thought it was worth it.

"Three?" Fortes was slightly surprised, then analyzed in a condensed voice.

"There are three C-levels, and they are all very difficult."

Excluding the nonsensical possibility that Henry accidentally spilled the pearls and accidentally picked up a few more when he picked them up, the most reliable reason is that someone deliberately mixed the pearls with his materials.

"The differentiation speed of stem cells is a bit slow. Your old injury has not healed yet. Use this witchcraft less in the future. It consumes too much vitality."

It didn't take long for two thin booklets to be taken out. The police officer handed the things in his hands to Levi and said, "We have regulations that the original files cannot be taken outside the archives, so you can only Look here."

Who could it be? Federation of Labor? Yili? Some greedy jeweler?

"Dog Street" is where the soul of the "angel" flies to in Levi's True Vision.

What happened to those insect eggs? How did they get into Henry's hands?

The sun hung in the sky, spreading its rays evenly, and a few homeless people leaned on the side and snored in the shadows.

"A few pages of that copy are damaged. I want to see the original directly."

One guess after another emerged in Levi's mind, but at this moment, another thing was like debris mixed in a precision machine, blocking the gears of his thinking.

But if you connect it with what "Angel" has done before, it's not difficult to guess.

"Be...Dee?"

Three-eight. One-sixty-two. Twenty-eight.

……

"If I were an angel..." Levi couldn't help but make this assumption. What if he was an angel?

But then...how to explain Henry's death?

Could he... No, he would probably do something similar.

They are all...bastards who will do anything for profit.

Besides, he already had an easier way to find the truth.

Levi shook his head. If he continued to think like this, he might not be able to finish it. He was tired of this endless reasoning.

"Okay." Levi took it without any surprise, and then sat on a chair within the police officer's sight.

"The people from BOI set up a trap, and I managed to solve one. I originally thought that was all of them... but I didn't expect that they sent more people than expected."

Siegel is more direct. He is a moneylender. His daily tasks are probably only two: through the power of "partners", forcing workers who are struggling on the edge of life to borrow his usury; and allowing himself to His thugs went to collect debts.

Gray sorted out his memory and said "Yeah".

"She is not a cruel person, but she is just punishing these more cruel villains?"

"And every Friday, she can't control herself for some reason and turns into a 'butcher'?"

Levi's eyes looked in a direction in the distance, which was the east side of the city. Walking in that direction from the location of yesterday's battle, you would pass many blocks.

Only a small number of people can afford to repay the high interest. More often than not, the thugs will strip away the last valuable things from the workers, kidnap their wives or children, and then throw them away. Entering the Bay of Lausanne.

New questions emerged again, and Levi tried to think about possible reasons. For example, because of the battle with them, the 'angel' was delayed for a day and lost control... but these explanations all had a gap that could not be filled.

The police officer on duty here saw Levi coming in and quickly asked him if he needed help.

"Help me find information on Bedi Norman and Panson Siegel." Levi said politely.

Walking from the third floor to the underground, Levi came to the police station's archives.

The latter breathed a sigh of relief and turned out the western novel he had just read.

Norman's spinning factory does not have any ventilation facilities, and his workers, mostly female workers from Lafite and Serris, need to work continuously for 12 hours in an environment filled with saturated water mist, dust and yarn. Just like the famous article "Bonded Labor", almost all workers have ulcers caused by moisture erosion, and occupational diseases such as byssinosis frequently appear on them. Of course, these can only be caused by workers We bear it ourselves.

She was lying naked on a bed in a room in the Dog Street Tavern, covered with a thin quilt.

Levi opened the file and quickly glanced at the interpersonal situation of the two people. In fact, there was no need to look at it. It was exactly the same as Levi guessed.

"Oh, yes, but I think that file should have been copied to your team..."

……

"This is a fully-staffed investigation team with a higher level...According to BOI's habits, they should have about 4 D-levels."

"No, BOI is faster than we thought, maybe because of that incident..."