Chapter 65: Free?

After dinner, the "Brave" bar, billiards room.

Dressed in a simple black jacket that matched the style of the place, wearing a dark peaked cap and holding a glass of Southwell beer, Klein closed the door casually and walked to the opposite side of Caspers, who was leaning over and trying to hit the ball.

Before he could say hello with a smile, Caspars stopped moving, straightened up, and glanced at him:

"MariΔ‡ is not there. ”

"There's no extra party you want. ”

"I don't have anything but weapons. ”

...... Familiar with the routine...... It's good that my purpose today is different...... Klein tugged at the corners of his mouth and said:

"I'm here to buy weapons. ”

Marić is not there again...... It seems that this stronghold was exposed, and it was targeted by the enemy, so it simply shifted the place...... Then I won't be able to contact the bodyguard lady...... And the helper I'm going to use to bluff Miller Carter is the living corpse of Marić...... Secretive and obedient and not afraid of death, well, the premise of obedience is that the spirit shields the influence of the Azk copper whistle...... As he spoke, a series of thoughts flashed through Crane's mind.

Caspars was a little surprised, leaned back on the club suspiciously, rubbed his rosacea and said:

"What weapon are you going to buy? ”

No, I practice with extra bullets from the Kragg Club...... Klein smiled and said:

"I want to buy explosives, the kind that are widely used in mines. ”

"What do you want to do?" Caspars blurted out, his expression becoming calm and serious, "I warn you, don't try to do anything damn big! I won't allow my customers to provoke the Civelas field! Of course, you don't have to buy weapons from me." ”

Being able to be a black-market arms dealer and survive until now, in a way, is still very well-behaved, at least not to sell things to that kind of crazy guy...... Klein habitually gave an evaluation from the standpoint of a night watchman, and at the same time smiled and said: "You seem to have misunderstood something, I don't want to blow up the door of the bank vault, and I don't plan to make a sensational news, I just help people to demolish the building to facilitate subsequent renovations." ”

"Then why didn't he find a regular construction company?" Caspars did not let his guard down.

"Haha, it's a secret room, and he doesn't want outsiders to know. Crane then asked, "Do you know a reliable blaster?" I'm not good at that, I'm afraid I'm going to ruin the whole house." ”

Seeing that the other party was still thinking about keeping the house intact, the doubts in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

Just as he could consider answering, an illusory voice suddenly sounded in the room:

"No, you don't. ”

A familiar feeling came to him, and Klein hurriedly turned his head to find that Miss Bodyguard had been sitting in the corner chair at some point.

She was still wearing a black Gothic court dress, a small floppy hat of the same color, her face was as pale as ever, and her pale blonde hair and delicate countenance reflected each other's strengths.

"Good evening, ma'am. Klein bowed slightly.

"Good evening, Ms. Sharon. Caspars made the same move.

It turned out that her name was Sharon...... Crane waited thoughtfully for the other to speak.

The bodyguard lady known as Sharon looked at Caspars and said:

"MariΔ‡ won't come here again. ”

"If you have something to find him, leave a message according to the third method agreed. ”

"Yes, Ms. Sharon. "Caspers, an old man who has obviously seen the storm, seems to have an instinctive fear of the bodyguard.

Hearing this, Klein interjected:

"If, I mean if, I want to ask Marić for help, how do I contact him?"

"Look for Caspas. Sharon replied very succinctly.

"Okay. Crane spread his hands and said, "What did you mean when you said you didn't need a demolitionist?"

Sharon's azure eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest:

"I am. ”

You're a demolitionist? Wait, aren't you a special ability, maybe a Sequence 5 extraordinary? Why are you a part-time demolitionist...... Klein was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

In the end, he chose to believe Miss Bodyguard, and said after deliberation:

"I went to visit ......"

Before he finished speaking, he swept his gaze to Caspars, meaning that the next topic was not suitable for this ordinary person.

By their very nature, black market arms dealers are indeed ordinary people...... Klein silently added.

Sharon looked sideways at Caspars and said:

"You go and prepare explosives. ”

"Two pounds. ”

"He's out. ”

"Yes, Ms. Sharon. Caspars glanced at Klein and limped out of the billiard room, not forgetting to close the door.

Seeing that the bodyguard lady looked at her like that and didn't speak, Klein had a feeling of being watched by a female ghost, and hurriedly organized the following words:

"I inquired about Pound's address from the baron, and went to visit him in the middle of the night......"

After paraphrasing Raft Pound's words as they were, Klein began to show reasoning, reasoning backwards from the results:

"I think he lied in many places, and a family of viscounts can't be controlled so easily. ”

"Even a child can detect anomalies, how can the royal family and the church not be aware of it?"

"After the fall of Raft Pound, there were many opportunities to interact with outsiders and other nobles, and with a little courage, he could easily solve the problem. ”

"So, I think he must be hiding something, and it's probably something to do with that underground structure. ”

"Judging from his state, that guy who seems to be an evil spirit won't be able to get out of trouble for a long time, so I'm going to get some explosives and destroy the entrance so that no one else has a chance to enter, uh, I'm afraid they'll misplace the evil spirit. ”

"Hmm. Miss Bodyguard Sharon didn't affirm Klein's idea, but she didn't deny it either.

At this time, Klein hesitated and asked:

"I don't know how to put up explosives, so I'm going to draw a layout diagram and ask the demolition expert to give me the location and weight of the explosives to be planted, and if, if, I ask you to help again, how much do I have to pay?"

If it's too expensive, I'd better find a general blasting expert, after all, my order is only 50 pounds, and the bodyguard lady is 1,000 pounds for 3 days...... Klein had already made a plan.

"It's free. Sharon's answer was still a style of saving words.

Klein was taken aback.

In his common sense, the free ones are the most expensive!

Sharon sat there quietly, and after a few seconds she explained a few words:

"After the entrance was blown up, I was the only one left who could get in and out of it. ”

"That's what I want to do. ”

In other words, you plan to get rid of the evil spirits and harvest the contents when you are sure enough?Blowing up the exit is actually helping you eliminate distractions and possible coveting, after all, the Extraordinary of the other sequences can't pass through boulders and dirt like spirits...... Well, except for the "apprentice" pathway, but they don't know about the underground structure...... Klein nodded abruptly:

"Deal!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly added:

"Hmm...... You borrow a few more men from MariΔ‡, who are strict enough to show Miller Carter. ”

"Good. Sharon didn't refuse.

Klein deliberately didn't mention the payment for this, and said with a smile:

"Then it's ten o'clock tomorrow morning. ”

"We had to survey the surrounding terrain in advance so that the blasting could cause significant damage. ”

Sharon bowed her head slightly, and her figure faded and disappeared.

............

On Saturday morning, Hugh Dilcha took another horse-drawn carriage to the Eastern District to check whether his commission had paid off.

While waiting for her transfer, she suddenly felt the urge to buy a newspaper and read it.

She pulled out a penny and bought a copy of the Beckland Post from the newsboy next to her, flipping through it quickly.

Suddenly, her gaze froze because of a piece of news from the third edition:

"At 7:10 p.m. last night, a serious explosion occurred in the apartment at No. 1 Dalawi Street in the Eastern District, suspected to be caused by a gas leak, and the tenant died on the spot in Room 6 on the 3rd floor where the explosion occurred, and did not even leave a complete body, as of midnight, the explosion killed three people and injured 16 people......"

1 Dharavi Street...... Apartment 3rd Floor No. 6...... Isn't this where Williams rented? He died? He died from an explosion caused by a gas leak? No, no! Absolutely not! He wouldn't use gas extravagantly, even if there was an installation there! He just accepted my commission, is it because of this? However, Lanerus himself is a wanted criminal, and when he finds out that someone is looking for him, it is not necessary to kill people to keep it a secret, which is easy to expose......

It's so strange and radical, like a madman's doing......

Obviously just a fraudster......

Poor Williams......

I, I'll avenge you!

The truth will definitely be found out!

Hugh looked sadly and solemnly at the public carriage parked in front of him, and did not get up.

She knew it would be very dangerous to go to the East End right now.

She planned to go back immediately and tell Firth to temporarily move to the spare rental house, while she disguised herself and infiltrated the East End to inquire with acquaintances, find out what happened, and catch the traces left by the murderer.

Well, there's nothing undangerous about Miss Audrey's commission...... I think the fraudster who is already wanted, as long as he is not blocked and does not let him escape, he will not fight back viciously...... It was my negligence, it was I who killed Williams...... Well, it is not ruled out that he is also collecting information on other things, which may cause disaster...... Hugh closed his eyes and crossed the road to the waiting point opposite.

............

At 10:14 a.m., Klein and Miss Bodyguard Sharon checked the surface condition of the Quaternary building and came to the outside of the house at 8 Williams Street.

Sharon was gone, and Miller Carter saw Detective Sherlock Moriarty in a gray-blue worker's uniform and a peaked cap, and his three taciturn, round-waisted assistants.

"It's easy to explore. Klein explained.

Miller Carter's gaze swept over the three assistants who were very good at first sight, and nodded in satisfaction:

"You're preparing faster than I expected, and they have snake repellent experts in them?"

"Yes, they are all very good at repelling snakes. Klein answered in the affirmative without hesitation.

How can a living corpse be afraid of being bitten by a snake?