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Psychology, skills, experience.

These are the fundamentals of what a good tracker should have.

Once Delov was the trump card of the Investigation Section, whether it was tracking, lurking, tracking...... He was able to perform his duties to the best of his ability, and although his temper was criticized by those around him, no one ever questioned his ability.

Now, the long-term and bumpy life experience has long smoothed his edges and corners, and the gradual comfortable life has kept him away from danger and fatigue. He doesn't have to work tirelessly to follow the suspect for days without eating or drinking, and he doesn't need to track down the evidence of the crime day and night.

He is no longer who he once was.

Listening to the subordinate seconded by the investigation department to report the information of the tracking target, in a trance, Delov seemed to see the shadow of himself when he was young in the past.

Since that day, after the evacuation of the Gerthdam district, Loslin has not had much to explain to him, and he does not even need to explain to him at all.

He only instructed him two things, to continue to track down the mysterious middle-aged man, and to monitor and track the movements of the young man at the Golden Melan Hotel.

In desperation, Delov proposed to secondment the personnel of the Investigation Section, but he did not have enough professional manpower at his disposal, otherwise he would not be able to complete the explanation he gave.

Although the situation of the fourth prince seems to be precarious, as long as he is okay for a day, the power of the fourth prince can still exert a strong deterrent in the royal capital, and seconding a few people from the investigation department is just a simple matter for Lotrin.

Delov used to be the senior old man of the Investigation Section, so he knew better than anyone else the intricacies of the inside, and the depressed people could have a lot of them, and after selecting a few excellent people who were recognized by him after evaluation, he began to arrange the work of tracking and surveillance.

One good news, one bad news.

This is the result he has obtained these days.

The bad news is that Tiki is dead, inexplicably stabbed to death in a dark alley. Perhaps everyone knows in their hearts that this is Andyne's punishment for the betrayer afterwards, and the only clue to track down the mysterious middle-aged man is broken.

To make matters worse, the sheriff of Gorddam, Kogot, has made it clear that he is unwelcome and indifferent, and the siege of Andyne's mansion has become a source of breakdown between the two sides.

Fortunately, when Yiqiē was in despair, the mysterious middle-aged man was accidentally discovered by the people he planted near the Andyne mansion, and although there was no follow-up since, Delov discovered an interesting thing through the people who were watching on the other side.

At the moment when the mysterious middle-aged man appeared, the young man of the Golden Lady Hotel accidentally disappeared.

And shortly after the mysterious middle-aged man disappeared, the young man of the Golden Lady Hotel reappeared.

There are no such things as gratuitous coincidences.

Vaguely, Delov seemed to have caught something!

The center of gravity shifted, and his target began to lock on the young man named Xia Lan, and he could feel that every clue would resurface in that young man!

However, his surveillance and tracking tasks did not go smoothly.

Delov is a very cautious person, he will not let the other party be aware of any stalking, and it is because of this that the personnel of the Investigation Section often lose the whereabouts of the other party.

He is very patient, and he believes that the group of outstanding talents in the investigation department in his hand will sooner or later, and the flaws of the other party will be completely exposed in his eyes.

"You say, he's in a teahouse with a junior pharmacist of the Alchemy Society?" After listening to the information obtained by the subordinates of the Investigation Section, Delov asked with a solemn face.

"Yes, sir, is there any problem?" Bolva asked carefully.

"Let people investigate the identity and origin of that pharmacist, and by the way, understand her recent actions clearly, and remember, don't do anything to alarm the other party." After a moment of contemplation, Delov commanded.

He suddenly remembered an important matter, after Ambofen's death, he had guessed that the murderer might have sought healing help from the Radiant Sanctuary or the Alchemy Society because of his injuries, but in the end, there was no clue in the results of the investigation.

But what if someone in the Alchemy Society's pharmacists was bribed?

After understanding this, a confusion in Delov's heart was relieved.

"Yes, sir! Do you have any other instructions? After thinking for a moment, Borva stood up straight and said earnestly to Delof.

"Is there anything unusual about the target being tracked?" Delov asked after thinking for a moment.

"Sir, I suspect the target is likely to have discovered our tracking."

"What? Is something wrong? Delov exclaimed in astonishment.

Bolva said in a deep voice: "Sir, this is only my suspicion, because since the hotel has been tracking, the other party seems to have noticed something, as if he deliberately wandered the streets to stall for time, and did not go to the teahouse to meet people until a long time had passed. ”

"I see, let the people who are following and monitoring withdraw and don't take any risks!"

"Yes, sir. If nothing else, I'll go down and assign another task. ”

"Hmm."

Watching Bolva's departure, Delov's eyes were full of approval and appreciation.

He was one of the best in Delov's evaluation, but strangely enough, such a capable person was in charge of some miscellaneous things in the Investigation Section, and later he realized that the other party had offended a powerful nobleman in the tracking mission a few years ago, and the result can be imagined.

Loslin once said that the people in the entire royal guard hall were waste, but Delov found it difficult to agree in his heart, some people have the ability but cannot achieve their ambitions, and some people are incapable but in high positions...... However, the current situation of the entire kingdom is such that there are very few lucky people who can make changes like him recognize the reality.

Drinking the warm tea in the cup, Delov looked out the window and sighed softly,

Lotlyn hasn't been in contact with him for a long time, and the trouble caused by Commander Sally has long been boiling in the royal capital, and as the most powerful person in the Four Princes' Mansion, he is probably also in a mess of troubles and can't extricate himself, how can he find time to pay attention to a little person like him.

He only needs to conscientiously complete the things he has assigned to him now, and he can be carefree, and he doesn't need to think about it.

……

Familiar teahouse, familiar private room.

Perhaps the location agreed in Xia Lan's letter was too vague, because there were many teahouses in the royal capital, simple, exquisite, and gorgeous, but he and she both understood where that teahouse was.

Winnie arrived a little earlier than the agreed time, and by the time she had finished her third cup of hot tea, Charan was late.

"Mr. Xia Lan, is there anything you want to do with me this time?" When Xia Lan was seated and the attendant served tea and left, Winnie spoke hurriedly.

"I need something."

Winnie's heart was overjoyed, because he said what she was most looking forward to.

Her successive failures have cost her all that Kintor has, and now her life seems to have returned to her original misery, and if Xia Lan does not show up again, she will probably have to pick up the work of the guild again to support herself.

The early stage of alchemy is a huge investment, and without the money and faith to support it, the result will only be halfway and mediocre.

After enjoying a rich and practical life with abundant money, Winnie never wants to go back to her old days, she needs money! The only people who can do this for her are the people in front of her.

"What do you need?" Winnie's little face seemed to bloom with sunshine.

"What potion can be most effective in an assassination of a person?" Xia Lan glanced at the somewhat strange girl, and asked in a flat voice.

Referring to the professional question, Winnie's expression also became solemn, and said: "It depends on the specific situation, and the effect of each medicine is different in different occasions, for example, the types of poisons are divided into many types, paralysis, fatal, dizziness, coma, ......."

Seeing the girl's eloquent talk about the issue of drug killing, Xia Lan couldn't help but interrupt with some surprise: "How do you know this? ”

"This ...... My mentor had participated in the battle with the Osasu barbarians many years ago with the royal team, and his notes recorded many methods of killing people with potions, so ......," Winnie quickly explained, sensing her gaffe.

"As long as there are potions that are conducive to killing, can you make them all?" Xia Lan asked the question of her concern.

"No, with my current ability, I can only make a small part." Winnie said honestly.

Xia Lan nodded and stopped dwelling on this, she was already good enough for a junior pharmacist.

"Did the bottle of potion I gave you bear fruit?"

"Ahh ”

Xia Lan frowned, he knew that alchemy was an extremely expensive profession, but he didn't expect the squandering of the girl in front of him to be so big.

He has money, but that doesn't mean he has an endless amount of money, and if he continues like this, sooner or later he will be spent by the girl with all the money in the void ring.

"How much do you need?"

This time, he didn't throw her a bag of coins as he had done before.

Winnie blushed, and after understanding what Xia Lan meant, she moved her small body a little embarrassed and muttered, "Maybe maybe 1,000 Quintor ." ”

“1000？” Xia Lan said lightly.

"This--800 is fine......" Winnie, who thought Xia Lan was angry because of the number she proposed, quickly shook her head and bit her lip cautiously.

Xia Lan opened her hand expressionlessly, and with a flash of the ring, a large bag of money bags with a clanging sound fell heavily on the table.

"There are probably more than 1,000 Kintor here, and I don't know the exact number......"

As Xia Lan spoke, Winnie's big round eyes lit up, her eyes were firmly fixed on the incomparably attractive money bag on the table, and her little hand involuntarily began to grope her way forward.

"Smack-"

"Ouch-"

Winnie covered her red little hands, her round eyes flashed with a little light, and she looked at Xia Lan with a look of grievance and pity, and when she was about to touch her beloved Kintor, the bad guy slapped her little hand aside mercilessly.

"Are you listening to me?" Xia Lan said coldly.

"Yes." Winnie pursed her lips and snorted.

"I won't give you any extra money for a while until you get something out of my place."

Xia Lan stopped talking after speaking, and Winnie could only stare at the beloved things that were within reach on the table with tears in her eyes before she got permission from the other party to put away the money bag.

The room fell silent for a moment.

"Knock-"

There was a knock on the door, and an unfamiliar voice came in.

"Hello! Young master inside, someone asked me to send you a letter. ”

"Please come in."

Hearing the words of the teahouse attendant's interruption, Xia Lan's heart tightened, and after glancing at the girl opposite from the corner of her eye, she let the attendant enter the door.

There was only one person when the squire entered the door, and what made Xia Lan care was a white letter in his hand.

"Help me open it and read it." Just as the attendant was about to deliver the letter, Xia Lan stopped him.

"This-" The waiter was stunned by such a strange behavior of the guest, and then returned to normal, it seemed that the other party was really a delicate noble young master, and he didn't even bother to read the letter himself.

After opening the envelope, the attendant slowly took out a blank piece of paper inside.

"Warehouse No. 603, Gray Deer District, Dispute, Woman, Save People."

After hearing this, Xia Lan stood up abruptly, and disappeared into the private room without saying a word, this terrifying scene made the attendant and Winnie stunned.

After a long time, the attendant trembled and said, "It seems that the young master has not paid the bill yet." ”

When she came back to her senses, Winnie took the heavy money bag on the table in her arms, and her smiling little face was filled with intoxicated happiness, and she kept muttering to herself.

"I want to buy the latest real yàn utensils, I want to buy the best medicinal materials, I want to enjoy the real yàn, I want to ......"

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Yesterday I wanted to finish the content of the idea in one go, but I overestimated myself, and in the middle of the night, I smoked two packs of cigarettes, but the number of words was like a snail and only climbed a few steps, alas, the more forced it was, the more counterproductive.