Chapter 173 Inference

Listening to Aaron's words, Al was a little surprised, he looked carefully at the gentleman in front of him, and found something interesting that he had never noticed before. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With his legs slightly parted, his waist straight, and his hands refusing to sit on the case, he really didn't look like a person in a high position, at least unlike several senior police officers he had met in the police department before, his eyes were firm and persistent, his face was straight, and his head was slightly tilted, as if he had never lowered his head.

Although the body types are different, and the faces are also different, this kind of temperament Al has only seen in one type of person when he was in the West.

"I would venture to ask, has Mr. Aaron ever been in the military before?", Al suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Aaron was stunned, "Indeed, I served in the City Guard before, how do you know?" ”

Al smiled slightly: "The military style on your body is engraved into your bones, and anyone who cares can detect it if you look closely." ”

Aaron said a little melancholy: "It's a pity that I can't return to the army again, so I can only spend my time here." After speaking, he seemed to find himself whining, and smiled awkwardly.

Al already understood in his heart that it was a matter of course that a pure soldier like Aaron could not get along in a rotten bureaucracy like the National Police Department, and it was no wonder that when talking to him, he would always find him depressed, and the good man was depressed, and this kind of frustration was understandable.

But because of this, Al was much more relieved, otherwise he would not dare to accept Aaron's proposal just now.

Al stretched out his right hand and shook Aaron's hand, "In the words of the army, I will be your comrade-in-arms from today onwards, and please take care of Mr. Aaron." ”

Aaron nodded seriously, "Of course, we fight the enemy together, life and death depend on each other, since we are comrades-in-arms, we are brothers, and it is appropriate to stick a knife in both sides." ”

Brother? Al's brows furrowed slightly, and for a moment he even thought that he had fallen into a trap, and for some reason he had one more brother as the heir of the Western Realm, but seeing Aaron's happy and unpretentious expression, he suppressed this dark thought again, in the army, he really wanted to call each other brothers, and his current suspicion was inevitably to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

However, in the great dye vat of the aristocracy of Hawley, people like Aaron are really as rare as the White Lotus, and Al can almost predict the future outcome of this Mr. Aaron: either he will be dyed black by this big dye vat and become a standard nobleman, or he will continue to struggle in this dye vat and finally usher in tragic self-destruction, either way, it is not a comedy ending.

Although various thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment, Al didn't show anything on his face, and he asked bluntly, "Then Mr. Aaron, has the National Police Department found any clues about this nameless orphanage?"

"Clues?", Aaron recalled carefully, he shook his head, "The nameless orphanage has very few clues left, and the messengers they sent to receive orphans are men and women, old and young, and they have nothing in common. As for the whereabouts of these children, some people have secretly followed them out of curiosity, only to know that these messengers will drive these orphans out of the city in a carriage, and then it is as if they suddenly disappeared, no matter how the people who follow them, they will always be lost, and no trace of the carriage can be found. ”

"What about the accent, do these emissaries have a special accent, or what special costume they wear, or do some special rituals when they take in orphans?"

"No, the clothes are uniformly dressed in black linen, which doesn't look very precious, and the accent is also the accent of the very standard Divine Radiance Realm, and the demeanor during the handover is also very ordinary, neither too much attention is paid to those children, but there is no bullying either. ”

Al said a little dissatisfied: "Is there really no clue at all? Please think about it, it doesn't have to be a clue, anything unusual or strange can be brought up." ”

Aaron thought carefully, and suddenly as if he thought of something, Aaron suddenly said: "I heard the director of an orphanage say that these messengers have a standard lingua franca, like, like a teacher in a school, but it's not a big deal, including me, many people ignore it. ”

Like a cheetah that has found its prey, Al leaned over and said with a little excitement: "How can you miss this, this is the clue." ”

"Huh, is that a clue too?", Aaron asked, a little confused.

"Of course. Al stood up, walking back and forth as he spoke, as he used to think.

"There is no accent at all, and there are two explanations for this, either these emissaries are all from the realm of Divine Radiance, or they are from other places, but they have all received a good education since childhood, so that they are not affected by the slightest influence from their surroundings. ”

"But the lingua franca is very standard, like a teacher, which is weird. Even if they are all born in the realm of Shenghui, but if they are born in a civilian family, they will always speak with some oral fetishes, slang and the like, unless they later change these oral fetishes and slang due to their experience, such as teachers and the like, but this is really strange for an orphanage. Or maybe they all come from aristocratic families, so that the language used when speaking and talking is very standard, although this may be so small that it is almost impossible to consider. ”

"All things considered, then, it is most likely that these messengers may have grown up in that mysterious orphanage and received a good education, so that they speak in a very standard manner, and without any accent. ”

Speaking of this, Aaron also understood at once, "Those messengers are orphans who were adopted by that orphanage before. ”

Al nodded, "Of course, this is only one of the bigger possibilities, and there are too few clues to make a conclusion yet." ”

"But there's something wrong with that. Aaron questioned, "There are old people among those messengers, so it is impossible that those messengers are all adopted orphans." ”

"Why don't you think about it the other way around?", Al asked rhetorically, "Assuming those old people are orphans who have been adopted, it means that this mysterious nameless orphanage has been taking in orphans for fifty or sixty years, which is still known to us, and it may even be even earlier." ”

Aaron was immediately stunned, his expression slightly distorted as if he had been punched, because he keenly thought of a possibility.

And Al directly said this possibility coldly: "Then this orphanage may not be the whim of a well-wisher, but a certain family, or even a certain organization has been opened for a long time, but such an organization has lasted for dozens or hundreds of years without anyone discovering it." ”

He turned his head to look at Aaron, "Did you say it was possible?"