Walking through the semi-open office area, the three of them came to a large living room, and the female assistant sitting next to them immediately got up.

Inside was the director's office, and Woodfield said to the female assistant outside, "I have a guest, don't take the phone in if it's okay." ”

The female assistant said, "Okay, Mr. Field." ”

The office was spacious, and the three of them sat down in the lounge area.

Woodfield, a 60-year-old law firm he founded with his wife, who died of illness two years ago. The black Toyota was his wife's car, and he didn't dispose of it in honor of his beloved wife, and occasionally drove it for a moment on an anniversary.

It was his wife's birthday, and he symbolically drove his Toyota to church, wanting to relive the solemn moment decades ago. When I came out, I found that the car was gone, and it was estimated that it had been stolen by someone else. Originally, an old car was not worth much, and he would not feel distressed with his value, but this car was commemorative.

After thinking about it, he went to the police station to report the case the next day, hoping that the police could help him find the vehicle. Unexpectedly, a few days later, there was no news from the police, but they received a call from a stranger asking if the Toyota was his.

After talking about the importance of this car, Woodfield thanked Dagen again: "I know that China is in the far east, and it is rare to see Chinese here, is Mr. Dagan here to do business?" ”

Dagen said: "No, I am just here for tourism, and it is a great honor to meet Mr. Field." ”

Bilea is very good at handling things, and gives credit to his master. This made Field a little puzzled, how could a Chinese who came to South Africa for tourism have black subordinates, and who was the white girl next to him? The man's identity is suspicious.

With this kind of thought, naturally there is no desire to socialize, and send people away with some payment. Woodfield got up and said, "Well, thank you so much for helping me find the car." He walked to his desk and said through the internal line: "Xie Li, go to the finance and get 10,000 yuan." ”

Seeing this, Elena immediately got up: "Mr. Field, my name is Elena and I live in Hoffman Street in the North District. Sir, would you like to hear my story? ”

The Hoffman neighborhood is all high-end residences, this girl has an elegant temperament, who is she? Why with the Chinese? Field smiled and walked back in, "Miss Elena, do you have a story to tell me?" ”

Yelena nodded, "Yes, sir." "Before she came, Dagen had already told her that we needed a lawyer.

When Elena finished talking about her life and adventures, Ogan added, "Now the suspect is in my hands." ”

Field looked at the two of them, was silent for a moment, and said, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Dagen said directly: "I don't want to use violence, this matter should be resolved through judicial means, what do you say, Mr. Field?" ”

The girl's plight was indeed pitiful, and Field considered it for a moment, "Well, premeditated murder and inheritance, although this case is more complicated, I am confident that Miss Elena will be protected." ”

I have always wanted to return to China, and it will take a lot of time to completely solve Yelena's family affairs. Although Kurk confessed that George was behind the scenes, this person did have an affair with Swanne, and Swanne's intention to monopolize her deceased husband's inheritance was also linked to the murder. You can't kill them all at once.

In addition to the murder, there is also the issue of property, which is a bit difficult to deal with. His identity is illegal, he can't show his face publicly, and it's difficult to become Yelena's agent. The best thing to do is to find a lawyer you can trust and leave all these issues to him.

Woodfield is a good candidate in front of him, a senior lawyer, and he can rest easy when he comes forward to represent the lawsuit. If you want to meet with a lawyer, Dagen has this consideration.

Seeing that Field agreed, Dagen put his mind at ease, got up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Field, I want to start as soon as possible, is that okay?" ”

"No problem, I'll arrange for a lawyer to go to your place shortly." Field got up and shook hands with Big Root, "Thank you for your trust." ”

Riding Field and Yelena to shake hands and say goodbye, Ogan straightened his dress and glanced at the office. On the wall behind the desk, a picture frame hangs, as if it were some English words. White people generally like to hang oil paintings as decoration, or figures, or landscapes, and the content is relatively simple.

But this frame only has words, and whites also have Chinese calligraphy and paintings? Dagen looked at it a few more times curiously, it's not an art word, it's weird, what do those words mean?

Field turned his head and saw Dagen staring at the frame, looking thoughtful, "Mr. Dugan, do you like to study English words?" You can go over and have a look. Then make a gesture of please.

Now that the invitation was issued, Dagen took a few steps forward. THE FRAME CONTAINS ONLY FIVE VERTICAL WORDS, FROM TOP TO BOTTOM: MYSTIC/ANCIENT/SHRINE/ORDER/NOBLES. Translated into Chinese, that is: mystical / ancient / temple / order / nobility.

What does that mean? Could it be implied? If you look at it vertically, the first letter is connected: MASON, Mason! Fremason. ALTHOUGH FRY FREE IS MISSING FROM THE PAINTING, MASON IS VERY CLEAR. Woodfield wouldn't be a member of Fremason, otherwise how could he hang such a thing.

Brother Harry had in his possession an eighth-century copy of the Frémason parchment codex, the contents of which he had written down, and contained several gestures to indicate the rank of membership, as well as handshakes, which could be used to test the truth.

Big Root turned, he tucked his left hand into the hem of his gown, and then observed Woodfield's expression. Previously, Field had been standing still, but at this moment he had a serious expression and put his hand in the placket of his coat, and the gesture of the two was exactly the same.

This person is a member of Fremeison, Dagen pretended not to know, and stretched out his hand to Field: "Mr. Field, I hope we have a good cooperation." Elena, it's time for us to go. ”

When shaking hands, Dagen made a gesture that he was a mentor again, with a group of index fingers and middle fingers, a group of ring fingers and little fingers, and the two groups were placed separately on Field's wrists, and the thumbs were pulled back.

Dagen followed Yelena to the door, and Field suddenly shouted, "Mr. Dagan." Seeing that Dagen stopped sideways, he said, "Excuse me, have you ever been to Britain?" ”

I've been to England in the 8th century, so I guess it's okay. Big Root nodded, "I've been to Scowland and Ireland, what's wrong, Mr. Field?" ”

Field smiled, "Mr. Dugan, if you have time tomorrow, you are welcome to visit my house." ”

Dagen smiled in return: "Okay, I accept your invitation." ”

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The lawyer sent by Woodfield was named Jeff Collins, a lean middle-aged white man. Accompanied by Bilea, he first travelled to Perettria, where he met with Kurk, who was being held in Villa Vana, to obtain transcripts and audio-visual materials. Then he returned to Johannesburg, had a detailed conversation with Yelena, also made transcripts and audiovisual materials, and finally found Dagen.

Seeing that the lawyer was so conscientious and busy all day, Dagen immediately instructed Gange to open another room at the Paktonia Hotel.

In the standard room, Dagen was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Collins, I arranged this room for you in the hotel, rest first, and we will talk about other things tomorrow." ”

Collins smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Dagan, Mr. Field said that you are our honored guest, and Miss Elena is also charming, and it is my honor to serve you." I will go to the office later, and I will hurry up, and I will go to the police station tomorrow to report the case in person, and officially file a lawsuit two days later. ”

This kind of efficiency is exactly what I want. The case starts as soon as possible and ends as soon as possible, so that you can leave as soon as possible. Drop off Jeff Collins and return to his suite.

Now that there is one more Yelena, the bedroom can only be reserved for her and Jody to talk to them before going to the newly opened room.

"Big root, there's a question I don't understand." Elena actually bites the sound of the word big root very accurately, she must have learned from Xiao You. "Mr. Field was a little strange when we left, don't you think?"

Dagen shook his head: "I don't think there's anything wrong. Well, tomorrow Collins will start legal action, everyone rest early, there will be a lot of things going on tomorrow. ”

Elena said, "Tomorrow, aren't we going to visit Field's house?" ”

Dagen immediately said: "He invited me, not us." "Tomorrow when I go to see Woodfield, he will definitely talk to himself about Fremeison, and this kind of thing must not be known to anyone.

Yelena was disappointed: "So, you don't want to take me?" But I am the person concerned, without my participation, how can you talk? ”

She thought that she was still going to talk about the case, which was fine, so she kept this illusion. Dagen smiled and asked, "I'm your guardian, right?" ”

Acknowledging that he is his guardian means that he officially accepts himself, and now he can rest assured that he will stay by his side. Yelena smiled: "Yes, dear big root, you come to be my guardian, I am very willing." ”

Dagen no longer paid attention to Yelena and said to Jody, "You can go to the neighborhood these days, remember not to shop." ”

It's not that I'm worried about money, but now that there is one more person, the burden of going back is even greater, and those who eat and wear naturally can't bring it.

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Villa in Woodfield, northern suburbs of Johannesburg. The building is secluded and magnificent, like a manor.

In the living room, Root and Field sat facing each other. Today he didn't wear a dress, just a normal casual dress. Field, on the other hand, wore a tuxedo and looked very dignified.

Seeing Dagen's casual attire, Field was a little surprised, but quickly smiled: "Mr. Dugan, can we talk openly and honestly?" ”

"You want to talk about Fremeison?" Ogen was straightforward, and it had been determined that this person was a member of Fremeison, and his rank might be a junior stonemason, so naturally there was no need to beat around the bush. Although I am not a member, with my knowledge of the legal code, it is not a problem to be a mentor.

"Yes." Field nodded: "I'm a junior stonemason in the Scolan system, and there are two more stonemasons in Southern Africa, and they will be there in a moment." I'm sorry, but you won't refuse to meet with them without your consent, will you? ”

No wonder he was dressed so ceremoniously, it turned out to be a Fremason party, and he thought it would be simple. If these members are all stonemasons, they can cope with it if they are not of high rank. Dagen's expression was very relaxed: "Although I am surprised, I will not refuse." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dugan." "From the handshake, I can tell that you are a high-level master or above. Those two desperately wanted to meet you, so I said yes. ”

The two were greeting each other when the sound of cars came from outside. A moment later, Wilson, the butler, came in with a man and a woman.

The two visitors, both white, were neatly dressed, and when they came in, they were about to insert their fingers into the placket of their shirts. Almost in unison, he said, "Mr. Dugan, welcome to South Africa." ”

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