Hearing this request, Lewis couldn't help but look up in surprise.

Let the witch Shirley go and meet Polly. Ian? Make no mistake, Shirley almost killed Polly. Ian.

"It's not a good idea, the poor woman tried to kill him twice in a row, and that's a risky thing to do." Lewis admonished in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

He aimed for the bottom of the golf ball, which crossed a beautiful parabola and landed exactly into the hole 300 meters away.

"Oh my God!" Miss Martina covered her mouth, which was open with excitement, and exclaimed: "This is the farthest goal since the club's inception, and Mr. Lewis has broken the record!" ”

"Yes, it's hard to imagine that we would have the privilege of knowing such an all-round gentleman." Another lady added.

Glerint was in no mood to appreciate the precision of the shot, and he said in a deep voice: "I think, Polly. Ian was willing to take such a risk, not to mention, with your help, that poor woman would not dare to do anything out of the ordinary. ”

Lewis set the club aside and said coldly, "At 11 p.m., you let Polly. Ian heads to the bridge side in the Beckland Bridge area, I'll make arrangements. ”

Glerint's body paused slightly, he lowered his head, and his voice trembled, "I don't know how to thank you, Mr. Lewis. ”

Lewis waved his hand, and after five o'clock he had dinner in the club, and today's dinner was a dish of foie gras, supposedly cooked by the royal chef.

The rich, salty fat and sweet brandy made him forget for a moment that it was a cruel delicacy.

"The Master of the Secret Puppet just died today, and it's best not to come into contact with the weapons seller tonight, otherwise it will seem too deliberate.

Returning in a few days, although it seems as deliberate, can at least forge another possibility. ”

After dinner, Lewis wiped the grease off the corners of his mouth and returned to his residence in Queens.

As soon as he returned to his house, he saw a carriage with the sign "Double Sword Crossed, Surrounded by Crown" parked outside the house, and a police officer came.

"How could the police suspect me? With my modus operandi, even high-level transcendents are unlikely to be discovered.

Unless, on the surface, the people who come are police officers, but in fact they are the ones involved in the arms trafficking.

They know the Master of Secret Puppets and the purpose of the Master of Secret Couples, so it is easy to suspect me, after all, I am the only one who conflicts with Master Secret Puppets these days. ”

Without alerting the coachman, Lewis continued to return home as if nothing had happened, his cane hidden in the shadows, and he had begun to recite the honorific name of "The Fool".

"Fools who do not belong to this age;

a mysterious juggernaut hidden above the gray mist;

the Yellow and Black King who rules good fortune; ”

At the end of the recitation, Lewis hurriedly said: "I am being targeted by the transcendents of the army, who may interrogate me with methods such as souls and dreams, and I pray for your protection." ”

After two silent recitations, the carriage had stopped at the door of the house, and Lewis let his figure appear and walked down from the carriage.

A policeman had already run over, and he showed his police ID and said:

"Lewis. Mr. Harvey, you are suspected of committing a crime, please come with us. ”

Lewis frowned, now he is a real rich man and a servant of the true gods, and he can deal with this situation calmly.

He took off his pocket watch and looked at it, it was just after six o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't know if he could arrange for Shirley to go with Polly. Ian meets.

Closing the pocket watch, Lewis said coldly:

"I can go with you, but I won't answer any of your questions until my lawyer arrives!"

"It's your right." The policeman withdrew his documents and agreed.

As soon as he stepped out of his personal carriage, Lewis got into the police carriage and was taken to a nearby police station.

He was not worried about police interrogation, in fact, neither the police nor the official transcendents dared to do anything excessive to a true god's favorite.

I'm afraid that when I encounter George III or the lackeys of the Witch Sect, these people don't play their cards according to common sense.

"Sorry, Mr. Lewis, that's the rule."

Halfway through the route, a police officer blindfolded Lewis with a strip of cloth so that Lewis could not see what he was seeing.

Sure enough, there are ghosts, can I be blindfolded when I go to the police station?

Lewis kept an eye on his surroundings, his mind already sketching out the route he had taken, only to find that his destination was in a basement behind the police station.

As soon as he entered the basement, Lewis felt a tingling sensation, as if someone was whipping his soul.

"It's definitely a torture method by the military, which makes me sure that Baron Zachary is related to the military, but he didn't go on this trip in vain!"

However, George III was very bold enough to directly torture a true god's dependent, without going through any procedure.

"I ask, you answer!"

An extremely majestic voice came, which made Lewis can't help but want to give in, and it was obvious that the other party's voice was mixed with extraordinary power.

Lewis remained conscious, he pretended not to be able to withstand the pressure, his body was bent by the pressure, and promised, "Okay." ”

"Did you travel to Beckland's East End today?"

Lewis's face turned grim, and the whip that attacked his soul grew heavier and heavier, as if it had thorns on it.

"I didn't ...... No! Holding back the discomfort, Lewis replied.

The man who asked the question looked at a woman behind him, who lifted her glasses and said coldly, "Under the guidance of my soul, no one can hold on to not lying, and the transcendent is no exception. ”

The man looked at Lewis again and said in an extremely oppressive voice, "What happened just now was just a dream you had, and now you can leave." ”

Lewis felt his head get a little drowsy, and he pretended to be asleep, and the previous police officers took him to the carriage again.

When he arrived outside the police station, a policeman helped Lewis remove the strip of cloth from his eyes and nudged him gently:

"Mr. Lewis, the police station has arrived."

Lewis looked around blankly and casually asked, "Why did I fall asleep?" ”

"Maybe you're too tired." The police prepared the steps for Lewis to get out of the carriage and fooled him with a prepared rhetoric.

Lewis didn't say anything more, knowing that he had passed the military's level.

Perhaps, the puppet master did know some secrets, so his death directly attracted the attention of the military.

As a person who has had a direct conflict with the master of secret couples, he will naturally be the first object of suspicion.

Pretending to be unstable, Lewis walked into the police station with the help of the police, and was held in a small separate room.

Suddenly, a gray-white mist appeared in front of his eyes, and an angel with black wings embraced him and merged into his body.

Lewis was silent for a long time, is the "fool" already so lazy?

(End of chapter)