"In other words, you didn't actually come to me, but you just found out that Detective Zerel is suspected of being controlled by someone else, and you are also being tracked by the gang, so you want to entrust Sherlock to help you find out Zariel's detective?"

Inside 15 Minsk Street, after listening to Ian's explanation, Lynn pinched his chin and summed it up in a matter-of-fact manner.

Despite the variable of Lynn, Ian's experience is not much different from the original book, and he is still hunted by the gang after accidentally discovering that Zerell Victor Leary is missing, and asks other detectives to help them and is told that they have only met Zerrell Victor Lee not long ago.

It is also in this situation that Ian mistakenly believes that Rizel was not killed, but was controlled by someone else, so he commissioned Sherlock Moriarty, a rookie detective who had just arrived in Beckland, to investigate the current situation of Zerell Victor Lee.

Did you see Detective Zeriel, this was not mentioned in the report, but the church must have seen Zariel dead, so ...... Could it be a Faceling?

Crane, who was listening, touched the black glove on his left hand and had a guess in his heart.

"Yes." Ian nodded, his bright red eyes full of fear, "I really don't know what to do anymore......"

Then, Ian looked up at Lynn and asked with a hint of anticipation, "Detective Sothoth, you have been missing almost as long as Detective Zerrell, since you are here, then Detective Zerrell ......"

"He's dead." Lynn shook his head, mercilessly breaking Ian's expectation, he rubbed his temples as if he had a headache, and said angrily, "I've seen his corpse...... In fact, because of your, I almost became a corpse. ”

"Corpse ......," Ian repeated the word, looking visibly disappointed, but not too surprised, clearly prepared for it.

"Whew......" Ian sighed, then said, "Detective Sothoth, can you take me to meet the corpse?" I'll pay for it, and it's like a commission. ”

"I advise you not to go." Lynn put down the hand rubbing his temples, looked at Ian, and said with a cold and strong expression: "I know your identity, and I also know Zereel's identity, and I know better what the essence of this matter is......"

Ian's pupils suddenly shrank, he looked at Lynn in disbelief, and almost subconsciously took half a step back.

Lynn continued lightly, "If I'm not mistaken, the reason why you want to see that corpse is because Zerel has something on him that can communicate with his boss, right?" ”

Ian was silent for two seconds before nodding, "Yes." ”

Lynn looked at him and continued, "I'm pretty sure there's a traitor in your intelligence system, and that traitor is probably Zerell Victor Lee's boss. This is the only way to explain why Zerell's spies immediately learn everything after reporting to his superiors. ”

"In this case, you take the initiative to contact the other side, and guess what kind of ending you will get."

Lynn's tone was calm, but it was this calmness that made Ian more and more frightened, and he almost immediately sketched out all kinds of miserable ways about himself in his mind, and couldn't help but say, "Then what should I do now?" ”

Ian was able to maintain his calm before because he felt that there was still Fusak's spy superior behind him to rely on, but now he suddenly learned that his boss was actually an undercover agent, so how could he not panic.

"If I were you, I would choose to take the initiative to report this matter to the Rune official, such as the Night Church is a good choice." Lynn said unhurriedly, the whole person didn't look unreliable at all, but was convincing for no reason.

"Although you are the child raised by Zeriel's Fursack spy, you haven't done anything to harm Rune, if you take the initiative to report this matter, help the Night Church find the Hermosius manuscript, and make up for the mistake with credit, I believe that the Night Church will no longer care about what you have done in the past, and you can also get shelter and survive this crisis." Lynn continued without changing his face:

"Otherwise, you'll have to wait for that Intis ambassador's spy to find you and make you pay the price in blood."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention what Ian was, the expressions of Crane and Leonard next to him were already subtle, and the two genuine night watchmen really didn't expect that Lynn would give Ian such a suggestion.

No wonder he became an informant for the church, and it seems that he really has a good impression of the church...... Klein couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time echoed:

"I don't know exactly what you're involved in, but the Church of the Night has always had a good reputation, and I think Lynn's suggestion is very feasible."

"I think so too." Leonard nodded repeatedly.

For them, Ian's initiative to seek help from the Night Church was the best outcome.

"I need to think about it......" Ian said, his hands gripping the hem of his shirt tightly, clearly struggling inside.

"You'd better decide as soon as possible, time is running out for you." Lynn's voice was almost cold.

"I see...... Thank you, Detective Sothos, I'll go first. Ian said this, bowing to Lynn, then opened the door and left 15 Minsk Street.

In the process, the other three people in the room did not stop him, but the two night watchmen exchanged glances, obviously knowing everything.

Lynn pretended not to see the eyebrows of the two night watchmen, the momentum on his body almost relaxed in an instant, completely lost the coldness and strength in front of Ian just now, and the whole person was thrown onto the chair like a salted fish, and muttered at the same time: "Great, as long as Ian goes to the Night Church, this matter can be over quickly." ”

He looked up at Klein again and said, "Sherlock, can you please make me a cup of black tea, I am thirsty as I just said." ”

Such a change made both night watchmen a little unbearable.

"No problem." Klein nodded immediately, skillfully turned out the tea set, and after making a cup of tea for the three of them, he handed the black tea to Lynn and said in a joking tone: "It seems that our commission will end soon." ”

"Well, I think so too." Lynn nodded with an approving expression, took a sip of black tea, remembered something, and said with a smile:

"By the way, Sherlock, you just came to Beckland, I'll introduce you to other detectives when it's over, I'm still very popular, I basically know everyone in the Beckland detective circle."