Lewis spent a few seconds walking through the places where Shirley had been seen in order to cover up his own traces.

The witch's anti-divination ability and "winner" are still not comparable, as long as you enter the gray mist to "disinfect" yourself, even the high-level powerhouses will not get any information from the divination.

When he left, there were already a few homeless people outside the residence of the secret puppet master.

Clever at avoiding everyone, Lewis appeared in the crowd unnoticed, hired a carriage on the side of the road, and set off towards the Jowood district.

And he himself has taken advantage of this time to repeatedly enter the gray fog, not only sending himself to "disinfect", but also changing the clothes he wore when committing the crime.

"It doesn't take too long to get to Joewood from here, and I still have enough time to channel, even if it's really more than an hour, and it doesn't matter if I can't ask too specific information."

Lewis put his cane aside, crossed his legs, and rested in the carriage with half-squinted eyes.

He saw the police leave him with his own eyes, and his excellent mental quality made him not show any superfluousness, just waiting for the police to disappear around the corner.

"Well, that's it."

No sooner had he entered the Jowood district than Lewis said to the coachman.

He paid a sole for the bus, got out of the car and entered a fast-food restaurant, where he ordered a quick meal and took time out to go to the bathroom.

"Hoo ......"

After taking four steps backwards, Lewis was once again above the gray fog, below the light gate.

At his feet were the master puppet and the puppet that had been transformed a long time ago.

At this time, the transcendent characteristics of these two transcendents had begun to precipitate, and the transcendent characteristics of the secret puppet master seemed to be combining with the buttons on his arms.

After preparing for the psychic ritual and praying to the Lord of Mystery, a slightly condensed spirit floated out of the body of the Master of Secret Puppets.

Lewis had long known the Secret Master's motives, so instead of asking anything about the assassination, he opened his mouth to ask about something deeper.

"Did you know that Baron Zachary had a channel for selling weapons?"

The illusory spirit replied in a numb voice, "Yes." ”

"Do you know what Baron Zachary is in terms of arms trafficking, and what does he have to do with the military?"

The illusory spirit was confused for a moment, and then replied normally again:

"I don't know."

"Don't know?" Lewis frowned, the weapons obtained by Baron Zachary should indeed come from the military, and the Master of Secret Puppets did not know these things, most likely because he did not have a good relationship with Baron Zachary.

It was difficult to ask for more useful information, so Lewis took out a pen and parchment and wrote down the divination statement:

"Incidents related to arms trafficking......"

Reciting the divination seven times, Lewis closed his eyes, and through the pure whiteness of his eyes, he saw a mansion with a courtyard fountain and blooming flowers.

Baron Zachary was walking beside the Master of Secret Puppets, reminding him in a cold voice, "Don't talk nonsense, understand?" ”

Walking along the winding path, passing through the blooming flowers, there are several women in maid dresses.

Behind these women, there was a tall man, because the other party was a transcendent, so the secret puppet master took a second look.

Entering the living room, a man with a grim face and very three-dimensional facial features walked in, he had blue, eagle-sharp eyes, and that solemn temperament would make people suspect at first glance that he was an officer, at least once.

Immediately afterwards, Baron Zachary bowed his head and put his position very humbly.

They exchanged a lot of information about the channels through which arms were trafficked, as well as news about arms trafficking.

Lewis opened his eyes and ended the channeling, he already knew enough.

"A wealthy man living in the West Side is suspected to have been a former soldier and has a channel to sell weapons.

Take some time to visit, and it's best to ask for the Red Priest card and go in a special capacity. ”

With a sigh, Lewis sank into the gray fog and opened his pocket watch, only five minutes had passed in reality, and no one had knocked on the bathroom door from outside.

He took out the brass whistle, and with a sound like a whale's call, Miss Elana stepped out of the wall, flapping her tail lightly and looking away.

"Help me find Shirley the Witch and bring her back to my room."

After paying Miss Elana for his desires, Lewis washed his hands and returned to his seat, continuing to eat the unfinished fast food.

He saw two groups of police officers passing by the door of the fast food restaurant, but he was not worried about himself, but only worried that the witch would be arrested.

However, with Miss Elena's help, there shouldn't be any major problems.

After eating fast food, Lewis went through several tosses and turns, and it took a lot of time to sneak back to his residence.

At this time, the witch Shirley was already in the room, and she had a wound on her arm, which was simply treated with strips of cloth.

"Good work." Lewis nodded to Shirley, and he set his cane aside.

Shirley lowered her head and said in a firm voice: "You saved my life, and it is difficult to repay you for this little thing." ”

But I also killed your sister...... Brother, it's really hard for you to pretend to be so well-behaved, even if there are contract constraints.

Lewis boredly took out his wallet from the side of the bed, took out five 10 pounds in cash and handed them to Shirley, reminding:

"This is your event funding, I need more information about the Witch Cult, and remember to keep in touch with Triss once in a while, so you don't lose it."

"Your wish is exactly what I want."

Shirley's figure faded away, and the sound of slight footsteps sounded in the room, all the way out of the room.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Lewis opened his pocket watch again and looked at it, it was better to behave normally after committing the crime, it was better to go and play two rounds of golf.

He went downstairs, had the butler prepare the carriage, and hurried to the golf club with the help of the coachman.

The green grass is still full of gentlemen and ladies' footprints, and the close-fitting sportswear makes them particularly attractive.

Lewis had joined Glerint's ranks, and after yesterday's dinner he had been able to converse amicably with some of the nobles.

"Mr. Lewis, last night's dinner was truly unforgettable, I've never seen such a bright dinner venue." A young lady with a golf club in her hand greeted Lewis with a false lift of her non-existent skirt.

"It's my pleasure, Miss Martina." Lewis smiled, and he played golf unceremoniously, accompanied by the eager gazes of the ladies.

Glerint crept up to Lewis and whispered to Lewis:

"Mr. Lewis, I would like you to contact the poor woman and ask her to go to Polly. Ian side. ”

(End of chapter)