"Mr. Josephine, why is he in such a hurry?" Brian looked at the comer, muttering in confusion.

At the same time he stopped leaving, ready to see what was going on, and then decided whether to go or not.

Josephine, the head of the Inspectorate, trotted to the gate of the troupe, gasped when she saw Brian, nodded to him, and ran to the front desk of the troupe.

Seeing this, Ms. Catherine's expression moved slightly, the corners of her eyebrows raised slightly, and she stood up directly from her seat, staring at the inspector who was panting for breath.

"What's going on?"

As the woman's voice fell, Josephine felt her chest rise and fall a lot, and her emotions gradually eased, and she regained the ability to speak.

"There is an underground organization in Puze City that is organized by 'rats', which calls itself 'Golden Wind'."

"The name is very good, in fact, it is a robbery and extortion, but the amount is not much every time, and the targets are civilians who are living in difficulty, so it has not attracted our attention."

After taking a long breath, Director Josephine continued: "Earlier, you handed over to us two 'rats', who are members of the 'Golden Wind', and I immediately launched an operation, planted an undercover agent, and investigated the situation. ”

"I only knew that this underground organization was very big, integrating hundreds of unemployed 'rats', and Puze City had almost no opponents."

"But not long ago, the eyeliner I planted told me that many of the high-level leaders of the 'Golden Wind' have disappeared, and now that the interior is divided into two factions, it is possible to fight for good night."

At the end, Josephine looked at the lady in front of her and said cautiously, "How do you think this matter can be solved?" ”

It stands to reason that the gang problem should be handled by the local inspector, but this matter was found out by Ms. Catherine handing over the "rats".

Secondly, there are strange things in this matter, and it is very likely that supernatural forces are involved, so he found them all the way.

Lady Catherine quickly thought of this reason and asked directly, "You mean there may be an influence of supernatural power in this?"

Josephine nodded with a complicated gaze: "The number of missing 'Golden Wind' is the same as the number of people we have resolved in the south of the city, and I suspect that the two are likely to be related. ”

Lady Catherine did not affirm this speculation, nor did she deny it, but only bowed her head slightly, thinking about something.

"Then you should be careful, I'll go with you in the evening."

As she spoke, the lady looked at Brian, who was listening to the whole process, and asked with a smile, "Are you interested in going together?" ”

Without much thought, Brian decisively agreed.

There is a high probability that there is no danger in this matter, and it is always good to have a longer experience, as for Noel and Bertha, it is good to go back at night and sneak out again.

Ms. Catherine made a decision, looked at the inspector and asked deeply, "When did they do it?" ”

Josephine thought for a moment, and then responded: "They are more careful, they should do it in the second half of the night, the specific time is not clear, but the address is definitely at the Durly Tavern on Aran Street, and one party is ready to do it here, and sit firmly in the position of the 'black boss'." ”

Lady Catherine understood, and nodded, "Then let's go over together when Brian comes out of the house." ”

Brian's situation, as the director of the hall, Josephine, also knew, so naturally he had no opinion.

After setting the rules, Brian didn't stay in the performance troupe for long, and chose to go home and sneak out as soon as possible after pretending to sleep.

On his way home, he first passed Miss Bertha's bakery, and when he found it closed, he went straight home.

Pushing the door of the house, the door was unlocked, and there was a light in the room, and Knoll and Bertha were sitting on either side of the tea table in the living room, noting something on the table.

"1,2,3,4......" Bertha took a stack of bills, counted them one by one, and finally put down all the bills heavily, and said in disbelief:

"Today's turnover is 3 pounds, 9 soles and 3 pence, almost 4 pounds......"

It's no wonder that Bertha was so surprised, the bakery used to have a turnover of only 1 pound at most, but now the business is getting better every day, and it has increased by 4 times so far......

Noor, who was helping to count the accounts on the side, was also in a slight trance when he heard this number, and hurriedly asked: "Excluding costs, what is the net profit?" ”

He was now liquidating the amount of net profits, but he really wanted to know too much, so he asked Bertha about it in advance, so that he could be prepared.

Bertha thought about it and calculated it in her heart.

She didn't go to school since she was a child, and her arithmetic ability was limited, so she was very slow to calculate.

However, Noel did not urge, and kept quietly looking at the girl's side face, waiting for an answer.

After about a minute, Bertha spoke uncertainly: "Maybe the net profit is 1 pound 3 sule, I am not good at arithmetic, I don't know if the calculation is wrong or not......"

Knorr didn't care about the second half of Bertha's sentence at all, and just listened to the first half of the sentence and thought about it to himself.

"The net profit is 1 pound 3 sules a day, and 9 pounds 1 sule a week...... This income has come quickly by going to work by yourself. ”

Bertha on one side suddenly hugged the precocious man, and the two faces were almost close together.

"You must have brought luck to Noor, otherwise how could the bakery's business become so good!"

In an instant, Noel's body was sluggish, his expression was in a trance, his face was stiff, and he didn't know what kind of movements, what kind of expressions, and what kind of words to say in such a scene.

I just feel like my whole brain is in a mess and I can't think normally.

After a long wait, Knoll reacted and felt a small hard object tremble on his cheek.

It was a four-leaf clover earring worn by Bertha.

Suddenly, he remembered what his brother had said on the day he handed over the earrings - "It is said that the person who wears this earring will have good luck." ”

Thinking of this, Noel smiled, pushed the girl away without a trace, looked at the beautiful smile and said:

"It's the earrings that give us luck."

He wasn't prepared to take the credit alone, and his brother Brian should have a share of it.

"Brother, Miss Bertha, what is it that makes you so happy?"

At this time, a very familiar voice came from the door, and interrupted the small world of the two.

Knorr and Bertha looked at the same time, and saw Brian standing by the coat rack, taking off his black top hat and opening his trench coat of the same color.

In an instant, three pure white pigeons flew out of it and landed all the way on the tea table.

Seeing this, Noel laughed again: "Brian, you are becoming more and more like a magician, when will we be able to see your performance in the theater and other grand occasions?" ”

Brian hung up his top hat and said with a smile, "It may take a while, and then you two can't excuse the store and say that the store is too busy to come!" ”

Bertha immediately denied: "No matter what, we must go!" ”