Klein backed up from the fork in the path, without touching Zreal’s corpse.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Suddenly, a sound echoed in the distance through the empty sewers.

Klein listened for a few seconds before decisively retreating towards the exit, down the dirty concrete road that ran along both sides of the sewage channel.

There was no need to take risks in matters that didn’t involve him.

Klein closed the iron manhole cover after he climbed out of the sewers. After ensuring that the surrounding area looked normal, he returned to his rented room in the East Borough and changed out of his disguise.

Then, he put on his gold-rimmed glasses, walked to another street, took a rented carriage, and returned to Cherwood Borough in the silence and cold of three in the morning. However, he didn’t return to Minsk Street.

Then, Klein made another huge detour, and only after confirming that no one was following him, did he enter his house. He slept till dawn and was woken up by the doorbell.

He sat up immediately, put on his shirt, buttoned his vest, and hurried down to the first floor to open the door.

And even before that, his premonition ability as a Clown was already capable of naturally forming the image of the visitor in his mind.

The visitor was wearing an old coat, a brown round hat, and a tattered satchel. He had bright red eyes, a delicate face, and a quiet temperament. It was none other than Ian, the teenage boy who had come to entrust him with a job yesterday.

“Good morning, Detective Moriarty,” Ian greeted him and looked around. “Any progress? Yeah… I’m only asking because I happened to pass by.”

Klein nodded seriously and said, “Yes.”

“…” Ian seemed shocked as he didn’t say a word for quite a while.

After a while, he stammered in surprise, “Have you determined Mr. Zreal’s condition?”

“Yes.” Klein paused for a moment, then said seriously, “I found Zreal’s corpse.”

“Corpse…” Ian’s pupils shrank as he repeated it in a low tone.

He wasn’t too surprised, as if he had already expected the worst possible outcome.

Klein watched silently without interjecting.

“Sigh…” Ian exhaled and warily surveyed his surroundings. “Your efficiency is amazing. Can you take me to see Mr. Zreal’s body?”

“No problem. In fact, that’s what I was planning to do.” Klein then thought for a moment before saying, “I hope you won’t mention me when you call the police. Just say that you found the corpse yourself. I believe you know how to make up a reason.”

Ian wasn’t surprised; he knew that not every detective liked to deal with the police. In fact, except for the very famous detectives, who often gave advice to the police with mutual cooperation, the rest were discriminated against, ostracized, and even extorted from.

This was the current situation of the Loen Kingdom.

“Alright,” Ian readily agreed.

Considering that they were entering the sewers, Klein changed into a set of clothes worn by the common working class, put on a deer-hunting cap, and took a lantern with him.

Both of them took the public carriage to the East Borough. They walked for half an hour to reach the remote sewer entrance under the watchful gazes filled with numbness and malicious intent.

half-curious, as he watched

area beneath him and answered casually, “Skillful training which

followed him into the sewers. He nodded without looking

have

and led Ian to the fork in the path where they arrived at the gloomy

now when compared to the previous night. He was missing an arm and half of his

a rat can do… Klein muttered to himself and didn’t inform Ian

help of the lantern’s light, Ian was able to clearly see

Oil he prepared, unscrewed the cap, and bent over to place the mouth

lit up, and he calmed

seconds later, he

up slowly and examined the mutilated corpse a few

can confirm that this is

Klein replied out of politeness. “I suggest

Ian nodded indiscernibly as he

moment, Klein clapped his

for what should be done after this, that is

fell silent for a few

you three matters. You

at the moment,” Klein answered frankly. “I want to know where I can get a gun and bullets, without needing a full class weapon

without thinking, “Go to Bravehearts Bar at Iron Gate Street in the Backlund Bridge district. Find Kaspars Kalinin.

two matters in the future. I have a feeling that we’ll meet again.” Klein deliberately

gave him a look

the East Borough. The secluded spot, once again,

He then hid himself in a secluded corner,

he saw Ian return silently as he

gaze in a timely manner, leaned his back

the scraping sound of the manhole cover being removed and

poking his head out, Klein discovered that Ian

clue or something on Zreal’s body? Indeed, this matter

Klein decided to leave for real

time, Viscount Glaint was in his home

was tightly shut, separating the four people inside from

the two of you deserve.” Dressed in a pale yellow lace dress, Audrey pushed a bulging envelope across the desk to the

the weight of the money, she could only say sincerely, “Miss Audrey,

she spoke, she untied the thin string around the envelope and saw the bills

The stack was thick and exuded a special smell of ink, one that left one

took one note out and checked its face value. Beside her, Fors, who

thickness, Xio tried to figure out how many notes there

Fors and saw the surprise

a lot more than they had

smiled faintly and said, “A total of eight hundred pounds. Decide how you will split the money

sorry that this matter had placed you in

and knew of the possible consequences, I would still accept the request… Even if it’s divided evenly, with my savings, it’s

generous and beautiful Miss Audrey wouldn’t pay them any

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