Chapter VIII New Mandates

Polnia,

It's a complex city.

It is also a city of adventures.

Some say it's full of miracles, others say it's full of fear.

Of course, there are also surprises.

"Welcome to the Black River ......"

As soon as he opened the door, he saw an uninvited guest sitting on his couch, playing with his white quill, and looked up at him with a smile on his face.

"Hey!"

"Rena......

The flame of excitement was extinguished instantly, Jiang Chenchuan took off his hat in disappointment, took off his windbreaker and hung it on the hanger, and watered his flesh by the way.

"Not surprised? I was able to find your place to live in such a short time. ”

Rena looked up and said triumphantly.

"You're an information monger, Miss Rena."

Not knowing what she was proud of, Jiang Chenchuan moved the potted plant to the sun, and then came to the opposite of her, and sat down with a skull cane in both hands.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I need your help for my career, Mr. Detective."

Emerald's eyes sparkle with excitement, and Rena seems to have the win.

"I refuse."

Jiang Chenchuan responded without hesitation that he was not obligated to help the other party's career.

"Why!"

Rena jumped up from the sofa and took a big step in front of Jiang Chenchuan.

"I'm telling you, I've found something amazing, related to that strange museum, and there must be a shocking secret hidden in it."

"I refuse."

Jiang Chenchuan's face did not change, and even his tone did not change.

"I entrust the Heihe Detective Agency to help and open the door to do business, you can't refuse the commission!"

"I refuse."

"Are you going or not!?"

"Don't go!"

"I'll add money."

"Deal."

He didn't want to go either.

No way, Rena gave too much.

Almost a year's worth of his rent money.

If he didn't know Rena's details, he should have suspected the entry threshold and profiteering of the intelligence trafficker's business.

After accepting the commission, Rena told him about last night's experience, Jiang Chenchuan listened calmly and asked his own questions:

"What do you mean...... Do you see a ghost? ”

"Don't you think it's strange? An accident and a tragic ghost, and the images I saw, were the standard model for late-night weirdness. Rena said excitedly.

A noble lady who doesn't love horror stories is not a good information dealer?

What a strange combination.

"It can also uncover the secrets hidden in the Polonia Museum, make a name for me in the intelligence community, and make a name for myself in one fell swoop."

The naΓ―ve Miss Rena has begun to fantasize about her bright future, from the beginning to the elite, taking control of the intelligence industry in Polnia, making her arrogant father look at her differently, and reaching the pinnacle of life and becoming the glory of the family.

"When are you going to investigate?"

Jiang Chenchuan's cold tone shattered this dream.

"Tonight?"

"Tomorrow morning."

The night brings far more danger than you think.

After Rena left, Jiang Chenchuan began to get busy, and all kinds of clues pointed to the weirdness of the Pornia Museum, the content revealed by the general rules for employees, and the escape information under the night shift inspection rules.

"Ghost...... Is it? ”

As Leonid meant, if you delve into the mystery, you can't turn back.

At that time, there will be no more modern old self, but a new life from another world.

No one can completely leave the past behind.

JIANG Chenchuan,

No, it doesn't.

……

124 King Street.

Traces of burning stretched out from the charred hollow, like monsters waving their teeth and claws, and the lingering smell of charcoal wrapped around the tip of the nose, showing the catastrophe that had befallen the place.

The only thing to be thankful for was that there were no casualties in the fire, but the opposite seems to be true.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Chenchuan was a little puzzled.

Most people avoid talking about this kind of weird thing, and sometimes, avoiding it is also a manifestation of self-protection.

Hearing this, Rena looked back:

"In my life creed, there is no fear of this option, if this little thing can scare away, then the ambition I set at the beginning is not a joke."

"To be a good intelligence dealer?"

"No, no, no." Rena shook her head and said, "For the dream." ”

For the dream.

It's really rare to hear this kind of passionate and innocent words now, most people are entering adulthood, integrating into society and reality, and becoming an inconspicuous screw.

And some people are destined to become screws.

According to Rena's investigation, No. 124 was a hotel before the fire, and business was thriving with a steady stream of customers, but it was abandoned after the fire, and no one wants to take it over yet.

Theoretically, no one would have an archive room in an inn.

They stepped into what could be described as a ruin, which had been blackened by the fire, and there were still some pillars left, and within two steps they could hear the "click" cracking sound under their feet.

The environment here is out of step with the bustle of the entire King's Street, and it is a little eerie in the daytime.

They walked through the ruins, and soon groped the area of the first floor, and could see that the damage was not serious, and the room could be roughly furnished.

From what should have been the front desk, a piece of paper resembling a distribution map was turned out, and part of it was blackened with smoke, and I could barely see the original layout of the inn.

"You're right, Rena, there's an archive here."

Jiang Chenchuan pointed to a corner of the distribution map with his handbook and said.

Rena leaned over and took a look:

"Basement?"

"It's strange that they built the archives underground."

The cold and damp environment underground is not suitable for storing paper materials.

According to the map, they found the entrance to the basement, but the further they went, the less light there became, and the more visible the signs of burning around, like the fire...... It's like it was burned from the basement.

The two looked at each other and understood what each other meant.

All the way down, the light was left behind, and they could only light the oil lamp prepared in advance, and the further down they went, the more they could feel the emotion of fear, as if something was waiting for them under this 124.

"Ewell ......"

Rena's voice trembled slightly.

"If you're scared, you can wait for me up there."

Jiang Chenchuan was carrying an oil lamp and looking around, these burnt marks were unusual, like the giant claws of a monster, and like a twisted figure running away.

"No...... Look there......"

Rena carried the oil lamp and stretched it out in front of her, illuminating the small place in front of her.

It was empty, nothing, no walls, no marks, a deep hole, surrounded by bare dirt and stones, only a rickety sign, half blackened, and only a line of text could be faintly discernible:

archives