Roschelton and Richard are now mixed up with Zahir.

As soon as Zahir had set up tasks for the other group of people, he rushed to the café to meet the two without stopping.

The café was empty, and it was closed for a day today to talk to them.

This is Zahir's family's property.

Zahir took a sip of black coffee, which he didn't really like, but which made the so-called "elite" feel identified.

Zahir drank red wine of historical value when he talked with the old nobles, drank beer when he mingled with ordinary gangsters, and loudly denounced the Anranish government when he was with those who were dissatisfied with society, and praised him with sincerity to those who admired true nature, and praised those who admired hypocrisy with lies.

Zahir smiled and shook hands with the two "elite students":

"We met because of Eulalia, but now it seems that you are much better than that woman. ”

Roshuton was stunned for a moment:

"No, we're still nowhere near the president?"

Zahir waved his hand and instructed the waiter to bring them high-end coffee and desserts.

"No, I know the kind of people like Jularia, and her disguise can fool you, but to be honest, it's nothing more than that, and those aristocratic tricks are nothing compared to your ability to do things. ”

The best way to flatter a person is to compare him to someone he thinks is good, and boast about what seems to make sense, so that he can indulge in it, and then slowly fall into the hands of the hunter.

Zahir's voice was sincere:

"Juralia just uses you as a sharp knife for her, making you run errands no matter how big or small, and using you as a tool to attract others to join the 'Night Society' that doesn't have anything. ”

Zahir knew that Juralia was actually very capable, and the point was that she had a charming appearance and a very admirable sense of doing things, all of which constituted her unparalleled personality, which attracted everyone to the crowd, and as for Rosheuton and Richard, people like them could be replaced.

It's just that flattery is never too much.

"But I'm different, we're partners, we're working hard for the same goal, and we're all equal, and there's no president or member. ”

Richard interrupted him:

"What are we going to do?"

Zahir smiled mysteriously:

"Have you heard of the imprisoned old man?"

Rotheton looked at his friend suspiciously.

Richard replied:

"I know, I've done research, and there are two kinds of stories, one is the old man who is really imprisoned in chains, he is dressed in tattered clothes, his eyes are red, he growls like a feeble rabid dog, but he doesn't make any sound, and the other is that someone sees a well-dressed old gentleman, who is not bound by any physical chains, but many people claim that he is trapped by something invisible.

"Either way, it's just a rumor. ”

Zahir's voice became a little fanatical:

"But all the eyewitness claims are so swearing, and if you really studied the rumors, didn't you ask the eyewitnesses?

Richard shrugged:

"Mass hallucinations and delusions are not an uncommon condition, and there are "eyewitnesses" to disprove the rumor before it takes root in the heart, and I did talk to them, and after the conversation, most of them began to wonder if they were hallucinating. ”

Zahir shook his head:

"Anyway, I need you to investigate the rumors, it's the old man who said your first thing, I got the evidence, he is hiding in the abandoned school district, can you figure out where he is?"

Rotheton asked:

"Why are we doing this, and does it have anything to do with Veronica?"

Zahir nodded:

"Of course, remember Herwen?"

Rawton nodded coldly:

"I will never forget him. ”

Zahir smiled with satisfaction:

"It has a lot to do with him, and I'll tell you why when you're done, but it's not the time yet. ”

In a sense, there is indeed a relationship, and it is related to how to destroy his life.

Rawton did not question:

"The abandoned campus is closed to students over there, how can we investigate there?"

Zahir says:

"That's what you're going to solve, I believe in your abilities, you can do it, right?"

Rawton confidently said:

"Of course. ”

Zahir says:

"It doesn't matter if you find the imprisoned old man or the relevant evidence, don't touch anything, you just need to tell me where the anomaly was found, can you do it?"

Rawton promised:

"Rest assured, we only do what needs to be done. ”

Zahir again instructed:

"Remember, report to me immediately if you find anything relevant, don't move anything, don't read the book, can't open the box, don't touch anything, remember, I'll let the professionals handle and observe." ”

Richard says:

"You can trust us. ”

The implication is that if you continue to talk about it, you will not trust.

Zahir smiled kindly:

"Of course I trust you, what I need is for you to trust me, I know that my request is strange, so I need you not to doubt my words, especially my warnings, although they sound Shinto, but in fact everything I say hides a reason that cannot be confided. ”

Luo Huton said with a serious expression:

"We're not going to touch anything, go in, find something about the old man, come back and tell you where it is, that's all I'm going to do. ”

Zahir stood up:

"Very well, I look forward to your response, if you can tell me anything you need, I will do my best to meet you. ”

Richard says:

"I need a hundred pounds to carry out the plan. ”

Rawton didn't understand why his friend would say such a thing.

Zahir readily agreed:

"Of course, I'll have someone send it to you. ”

After a brief polite goodbye, Zahir left the café and walked casually through the streets, not knowing where to go.

He walked to a private angle, pulled out a strange black-covered book from his bosom, and opened it gently.

The book is painted with countless black figures of various shapes. 、

Enthusiasm flowed from Zahir's eyes:

"Tanvisgi, the almighty wish elf, I will soon be able to summon you, wealth, status, power, power, will it all be mine, and that bitch Veronica, she will soon moan like a well-behaved cat at my feet, hahahaha. ”

Zahir felt like he was holding the whole world at the moment.

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