Today's weather was hot and dry, and Reintes was in no mood to accept the commission.

So he spoke kindly and gently persuaded the beautiful breasted lady in front of him who was crying tears, and promised her that he would take time out as soon as possible in the past two days to help her find the lost Warcraft pet dog.

The noblewoman, soothed by Leintus's soft whisper, meekly let him wipe his tears with his hands, like a well-behaved cat.

The warm and delicate skin is in constant contact with the back of the fingers that are as gentle as possible, making a slight grinding sound.

Reintes gently wiped the warm tears of the lady in front of him.

Although it was easier to wipe it with a handkerchief or tissue, it was more likely for Reines to contact the noblewoman in this way than with that.

This saves money for a handkerchief or a few tissues.

This heartwarming scene made the pretty face of Reinetes' beautiful female assistant hiding in the shadows hot.

When will she be able to do the same to herself?

I envy that guest!

The female assistant said in her heart.

"Are you really going to help me find Hardy?" The beautiful breasted lady's eyes were red, and she looked at Leintes pitifully and said.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Reintes sighed slightly, pinched her face gently, and smiled: "It will be, I promise." ”

"Okay." The noble lady burst into tears and laughed, and said in her delicate voice: "Then I will wait for you." ”

After the lady left, looking at her figure holding a beautiful sun flower umbrella and gently pushing the door away, Leintes quickly showed a relieved look, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and after she walked away, she quickly closed the door, leaned on it and sat on the ground tiredly.

The lady in the distance couldn't help but pout, that guy obviously looks very good, why don't you keep yourself?

I obviously said that I would wait for him.

Is the hint not enough?

At this moment, Reines is in his heart:

It's difficult, it's really difficult, why is there always a noble lady who entrusts her to find a lost Warcraft pet?

Those pets are all cared for and guarded by servants who eat and drink, how can they be lost?

Thinking of this, Reintes couldn't help but raise his forehead, why did this kind of commission suddenly increase.

"Lias." Reintes stood up and shouted.

"What's wrong? Rhein. The female assistant, who was hiding in the shadows, came to his side with a notebook.

"It's too hot, I'm not in the mood to work." Reintes used his hand as a fan, fanning himself constantly.

"Where do you want to rest?" Lias stood dignified, with her hands in front of her, holding the brown leather notebook.

"Cooler place."

After leaving the detective agency, they walked street after street, eventually heading west along Green Leaf Road.

The sun hung high in the sky, the cicadas felt stuffy, and there weren't many pedestrians on the streets.

Reintes and Lias's steps were not in a hurry, but they were also fast.

They could have stayed in the shady library to read books and rest, but Reintes didn't know what was going on, so he wanted to lead Lias around.

It's hotter outside though.

Lias followed Reintes without the slightest complaint.

A two-story attic appeared in front of it, and a large crowd surrounded the door of the attic.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement, and they gathered in front of the attic.

Looking at this scene, Lias felt even hotter, and saw her twist Bai Xuan's neck and turn her head to look at Reintes:

"Do you want to check it out?"

He likes to get in the direction of a lot of people, and he likes to watch the excitement like a child.

"Let's go check it out." Although he felt very hot, he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, and the reflection of the crowd was clearly reflected in his bright eyes.

He squeezed through the crowd with Lias.

The purple-robed deacons of the Inquisition stood in front of the attic, blocking those who wanted to come over and watch the excitement.

But Leantes took Lias directly over, and one of the purple-robed deacons looked at him with sharp eyes:

"Sir, miss, please leave."

Hearing this, Reintes took out a metal token engraved with a sword from his pocket.

This is the document of the official adviser of the Inquisition.

The purple-robed deacons let Leintes go, but kept Lias out.

Reintes was a man of the Inquisition, but Lias was not.

"She's my assistant." Reintes said, turning his head.

Several purple-robed deacons looked at each other, and eventually, one of them, who appeared to be the leader of the group, said to Lias, "Go in." ”

Reintes and Lias walked into the attic, and as expected, there was a corpse inside.

"Oh, Mr. Reintes, I didn't expect you to come." A purple-robed deacon said warmly to Reintes.

"I'm just passing through, Maurice." Reintes replied.

It is true that he is an official advisor to the Inquisition, but this does not mean that he is subordinate to the Inquisition.

Reintes became the official advisor of the Inquisition because he accidentally helped solve a major case there, and although he enjoyed some rights, he was really just a name there, unlike those official advisers.

Morris is an official advisor.

"How's the investigation?" Reintes asked Morris.

The body was lying on a chaise longue, both leaning against the wall.

It's a man.

A purple-robed deacon was scrutinizing the corpse.

Reintes leaned in over the corpse and took a closer look.

The deceased was in his early 40s and about 1.7 meters tall, which was slightly chubby considering his height.

There are no traces of a fight.

Leants bit the knuckle of his right index finger and pondered inwardly.

As he could see, everything around was neat, and there were indeed no signs of a fight.

The man was neatly dressed and had no wrinkles.

But there is a ring of dredging strangulation marks on the neck.

"According to my reasoning, it should be him who killed." Morris said in a provocative tone.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Reintes rolled his eyes at him, "He wasn't supposed to have been strangled." ”

"Indeed." The purple-robed deacon who examined the body.

"There is no sign of struggle at all." Morris looked serious, "Did you think of anything?" As he spoke, he looked at Reintes.

"Drugs, or dark magic." "But the Holy Alliance can't have dark mages. ”

"The identity of the deceased is very ordinary, just a bookstore owner." The purple-robed deacon said.

"The possibility of assassination by the Dark Alliance can be ruled out." Reintes said.

"Is that a drug?" Morris said.

"Lias." Reintes turned to look at Lias, who was listening.

"Okay." Lias nodded, and the tacit understanding between the two could be expressed in some short words.

"Give her a pair of gloves." Reintes said to Maurice.