"Let's sort out what you just told me: you learned that Newlin Manor would hold a gathering of the Extraordinary there under the cover of an underground fair, and you attended this gathering of the Extraordinary. At the end of the Extraordinary, you hear a gunshot......" Wentz concluded.

"It's the sound of a silencer," Agnes interrupted Wentz, emphasizing that "a silencer and a silencer are completely different." The sound of the gunshot was coming from above my head, and I could make out it clearly...... Well, my sequences have a certain augmentation of the sense of hearing. ”

"Okay, it's a silencer-mounted gunshot." Wentz smiled helplessly, and then said: "You heard this gunshot, and you felt that there was an accident in this underground trade fair, and in order to avoid trouble, you decided to leave early. ”

Agnes nodded: "Yes, after all, if there is really an accident, it is estimated that the identity of the participants will be checked, and it is not a glorious thing for my identity to appear there." ”

"I understand," Wentz said, smiling, "and shortly after you left, the explosion happened." ”

"yes, it's been about five minutes since that gunshot." Agnes added.

"And how did you come to the conclusion that this explosion was related to the Rose School?" Wentz asked.

Agnes looked a little complicated, she hesitated, took out Mr. Conte's rose brooch, put it on the table, and said: "My occult initiation teacher is a former member of the Rose School who has sought refuge in the church, and this morning, a lady I know told me that she received information from a detective that the symbol on this brooch appeared on the ship that helped Bonnard, the owner of Newlin Manor, carry things. ”

"We know this symbol." Wentz glanced at the rose brooch and didn't take it, just nodded, "Did the lady you know tell you the identity of the detective?" ”

Agnes shook her head and said, "She called the detective Detective Poirot, and she said that she had warned Detective Poirot that it was best to ask the church for help sooner for her own safety, but she didn't know if the detective had come." ”

Wentz nodded: "Detective Poirot...... Okay, I see, I'll be in touch with Father Priest, thank you for coming specifically to provide the news, Sister Pagani. ”

"Has the Newlin Manor case been transferred to Nature's Heart?" Agnes asked.

Wence shook his head and said, "No, it is estimated that the National Police Department has not found any clues to the extraordinary power in the Newlin Manor bombing, but it is estimated that the National Police Department will have to take over this case later." ”

"Looks like I've added extra work to your guys." Agnes said with a look of embarrassment.

Wentz shrugged his shoulders and said, "The sooner we learn about these things, the luckier it will be for us, the Rose School has always been the target of our attack. ”

Agnes nodded, stood up, and said, "Okay, the purpose of my visit today has been accomplished. If I find any other clues, I'll be here to tell you. ”

"If we want to contact you......" Wentz asked, standing up and looking at Agnes.

Agnes hesitated for a moment, then said to Wenss, "You can go to Mrs. Wellington's restaurant on Sabos Avenue and leave a letter, I will go there often." ”

Wentz nodded, expertly made a prayer gesture on his chest, and said with a smile: "Okay, I see, may the Mother God bless us to successfully find the conspiracy hidden behind this bombing." ”

Agnes also drew a prayer gesture on her chest and said with a smile: "May the Mother God bless us." ”

She picked up the suitcase she had left by the door and walked out of the office.

......

"Let's go, let's go." Agnes pressed the edge of her hat and said to Vicente Poirot.

"Aren't we going to do some camouflage?" Vicente asked, running a few steps to catch up with Agnes.

"I don't need it. Do you feel you need it, though? Agnes stopped, turned around and looked at Vicente, hooking the corners of her mouth.

Vicente's left cane tapped twice on the ground with some uneasiness, and looked at Agnes suspiciously.

"Mr. Poirot, you don't have to be so nervous," Agnes said with a smile as she swept Vicente's body, "Art Street itself belongs to the Ster Brotherhood, whether you disguise it or not, you will be discovered by the Ster Brotherhood when you walk into Art Street." I would suggest that you choose to entrust me with Mr. Bernie Ster's tying up to you, it will be a little easier...... Well, the price is the same. ”

"Miss Poyesia, don't be joking." Vicente said with a wry smile.

"I've never been kidding." Agnes said with an eyebrow raised.

Vicente looked at Agnes, the smile on his face fading away, and he stopped talking.

"Well, it seems that Mr. Poirot is still holding on to his previous commission." Agnes shrugged her shoulders and said with a slight sigh, "Then Mr. Vicente, in order to evade my searchers and successfully bring you to Art Street, I think we need to take some unusual paths. ”

"Ready? Mr. Poirot. Agnes asked Vicente with a slightly playful smile.

Vicente became a little uneasy under Agnes' gaze, and he opened his mouth to try to ask something.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you're ready or not." Agnes didn't wait for Vicente to ask, she grabbed Vicente and carried it on her shoulder.

"It may not be comfortable, bear with me." Before Vicente could react, Agnes grabbed Vicente's legs with one hand and grabbed the wall with the other, and flipped over.

"Wait...... Wait......" Vicente finally spoke.

"You'll have to be a little patient to get there safely." Agnes hooked the corners of her mouth, not putting Vicente down.

She ran straight along the wall towards Art Street.

......

"Okay, the tallest building over there is the Brotherhood's, huh...... Stronghold? Base? Agnes put Vicente down in the corner and pointed to the three-story building not far away.

Vicente clutched her stomach, her face pale, and nodded weakly in the direction of Agnes' finger.

"Bernie Stt's office is on the third floor, I went straight through the window last time, knocked out Bernie Stt's guard, and then came out of the window again, I guess they will strengthen the monitoring of the windows this time, we may need to think of some other ways to get in." Agnes said with a smug look.

Vicente looked at Agnes with a strange look.

Agnes raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”