"Beckland is always so lively." Al's eyes were deep, not knowing what he was thinking.

Grandin also stopped talking at the right time, he also had no desire to talk. For him now, 'less talk and less mistake, a hundred words are better than one silence.' ’

"That's not what Russell said!"

While searching for clues, Grandin thought to himself.

There are not many valuable items in the whole room, and there are crucibles, measuring cups, crystal bottles and other miscellaneous items on the table. But all the spiritual materials have become the nourishment of flesh and blood in the catastrophe that has just occurred, and only these dead things can survive.

There was only a small amount of luggage at the scene, indicating that the lady only used this place as a temporary stop.

He could not find proof of identity or proof of payment, so the woman's name and identity could not be found.

If the suspect's spirit is still there, then divination will get more accurate information. But alas, after the flesh frenzy sifted through the room, he could only divinate the pile of women's clothes.

"This lady's recent experience."

"This lady's recent experience."

Repeated seven times, Grandin leaned against the wall and fell into a light sleep.

There were no pictures, and the sentences he heard were not very coherent.

"Nope! My face! ”

"Hello, sir, I heard that you have ...... here"

"Mr. ......, can this really cure me?"

"Beckland...... Go to Beckland. ”

After trying to make out a few words, Grandin woke up slowly.

He didn't get much information, but first of all it was certain that the lady hadn't been in contact with the Extraordinary for a long time, and that the reason she wanted to be the Extraordinary was to heal her face.

Grandin remembered the scarf on the sketch that covered half of his face, and at first he thought it was being used to hide his identity. Now it seems that the scarf was only worn to cover the scars on the face.

In this way, she is completely normal, and she has come into contact with Extraordinary and traveled to Beckland because she was instructed by someone.

"A Sequence 9 potion is about 150 to 200 gold pounds, not counting the recipe...... In this way, she is middle-class, and ordinary people can't afford it. She doesn't have much defensiveness in her actions, perhaps because she doesn't come into contact with people in society very often. ”

Grandin summed up the clues, and the image of a housewife who had suddenly changed jumped into his mind.

"Maybe try contacting the police departments around Rune to see if there have been any similar cases of missing women recently."

But when he thought of the backward means of communication in this era, he had a toothache.

He told the captain about these conclusions. If you start here, it is obviously very difficult to conduct an investigation.

After listening to this, Al added:

"If you look at the scene alone, these are the ones that the Aurora madman did." Al unconsciously flattened his hat, "But there's one thing, and that's the black flame that seals the window...... This is clearly the ability of another sequence extraordinary. ”

Al was a little scared, if it weren't for his own teammates who made the right choice several times. Then the trap that starts quickly and explodes quickly will be extinguished.

No one would have known that there was once another ability that appeared on the scene.

And their survival made the whole thing go wrong, and the Aurora Society seemed to be detained with a big cauldron.

Of course, it can't be said that the Aurora Society is innocent, he has already made up his mind to write a report after he goes back, and apply to increase the monitoring of the Aurora Society.

As for how to solve this case, he has no clue, and may eventually submit it to the "red gloves" of the church.

"We're tired enough today, so let's go to church for a cleanse in a while, and then let's go home and rest."

Al made the arrangement.

"Captain, I've heard that some murderers return to the scene of a crime after committing a crime."

Grandin looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror and suddenly thought of a possibility.

After laying a trap and killing the official extraordinary, will the murderer come to 'lick the bag'?

Al's eyes lit up, "You mean...... If there is such a possibility, then we will ambush here. ”

Then it was Grandin's job, who went downstairs to retrieve the revolver and then began to arrange ritual magic in the attic. Because of the lack of materials, he can only try his skills.

He regretfully gave up some explosive spells, and most of the spells he arranged were based on lag and control.

When everything was done, they withdrew from the apartment, climbed the bell tower diagonally opposite the apartment, and began to conduct surveillance.

The sun is gradually turning west, and there are more pedestrians in the brick alley. The clever vendors began to take their positions in advance, and the smell of the food soon wafted up to the bell tower.

Grandin yawned, his consciousness a little distracted by the long hours of surveillance.

If the killer hadn't appeared before nightfall, he would have had to remove the magic for the safety of the tenants in the apartment. The arrest failed.

"Grandin, is this your informant?"

Lorota pointed to a child dressed as a newsboy. He wore a beret and kept his head bowed.

Grandin saw the kid nimbly burrow into the apartment through the iron bars of the fence, presumably to deliver the evening newspaper.

"I don't know, and not every newsboy is my informant."

He corrected.

Today's access to information from the newsboy has been far beyond his expectations, and Wiggins seems to have unwittingly developed a formidable intelligence organization......

"What do you say! Here I came first! You**! ”

A violent argument suddenly broke out at the end of the alley, and the two vendors seemed to clash over the stalls.

Then they fought, and soon the crowd around them was filled with people watching the excitement.

The three men on the bell tower also looked at it.

"Nope! Wrong! ”

Grandin, with a agitation, twisting his neck back almost compulsorily, looked at the apartment—

A magically touched aura appeared in the attic!

Someone sneaked into the apartment after causing chaos, was that the kid?

All three of them were not slow to react, and Lorota jumped directly from the bell tower, and she unloaded the force of the fall with a sideways roll after she landed. And Al stepped on the bulge of the bell tower, and fell to the ground in three jumps and two jumps like a civet.

Grandin perfectly replicated Al's movements and followed him downstairs.

All eyes on the street were focused on the fighting vendors, who did not attract anyone's attention.

Lorota was the first to rush into the apartment.

"Why are you here again!"

There was a very energetic yelling from the porter.

Al and Grandin, on the other hand, climbed up to the third floor along the exposed water pipes outside the apartment, stepping through the cracks between the stone bricks.

Grandin kicked the window hard, and the broken pull-up window flew out.

The next moment he swooped into the attic and slammed the sleep charm on the floor, and the power of tranquility began to ripple through the room.

Only then did he raise his head, but the situation in the room was completely different from what he had thought, as there were two extraordinary beings fighting in the room at this time. One of them is a newsboy, and the other is a seductive red-haired woman.