Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 270

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Holding onto a revolver that he rented from the Quelaag Club with one hand, Klein pulled the trigger repeatedly, hitting the bullseye accurately, with the worst shot hitting the 8 ring.

By feeding his practice with live bullets, along with the superhuman control that he had after becoming a Clown, his marksmanship was considered rather excellent.

If I continue practicing for a few months, I could even be considered a sharpshooter…Klein unloaded the revolver in satisfaction and cleared the empty shells. They fell to the ground noisily as he looked at Talim Dumont with a smile.

“Are you satisfied?”

“Very good.” The equestrian teacher, Talim, had already taken off his black tweed overcoat and light gray sweater and adopted a boxing stance. “Come on, let me see the standard of your fighting skills. I can tell you frankly that I’ve received training as a trainee knight since I was young, and I’ve never let it go to waste.”

As a Beyonder, if I can’t even beat an ordinary man who has only received training, then I might as well die! Klein cursed silently. Without taking off his double-breasted coat, he set down his revolver. Klein took two side steps and gestured to Talim that he could begin.

He originally wanted to wriggle his finger to add to the atmosphere, but when he thought of the other party’s strength, he couldn’t be bothered to waste his time.

Talim appeared to be a little excited as he began bounce-stepping a little. He suddenly pressed forward and threw out a punch to the right.

Klein blocked and grabbed with his left hand, bent low and twisted his waist before reaching out his right palm, and did a smooth backflip.

Thud. Talim flew out, landing on his back. Klein didn’t exert any strength towards the end, only throwing him off his feet through the use of inertia.

“Impressive!” Talim quickly stood up and gave a thumbs up. “As expected of a famous detective. Your marksmanship and fighting skills are excellent.”

I only beat a weak chicken like you, so how can you tell that my fighting skills are very high? Klein secretly lampooned and asked with a smile, “Now that you have a better picture, can you tell me what kind of request your friend has?”

“Heh heh, he will come to the club later. You can talk amongst yourselves.” Talim massaged his back as he said, “As for what the request exactly entails, I’m not sure either. Oh right, he’s a reporter at the Daily Observer, Mike Joseph. He’s probably hoping for some short-term protection.”

“Alright.” Klein didn’t ask any more questions. He continued practicing his shooting, but he didn’t limit himself to a revolver. He also practiced with a hunting rifle, a single-shot rifle, and a repeating rifle. He hoped that if he encountered any problems in the future, he would be able to use any of the firearms around him.

to the first floor, went into the buffet cafeteria, and got a serving of roast chicken and a piece of pan-fried steak, as well as the club’s limited supply

down, Klein got some Feynapotter seafood rice,

lunch, he couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva

this was eaten outside, it would probably cost 3 soli… Klein switched between using silver knives,

with the food on the table, Talim Dumont led a man, in a heavy overcoat and

Mike Joseph. Mike, this is the famous detective, Mr. Sherlock Moriarty,” Talim

you.” Mike took off his hat and

his late twenties, with rather sparse

eyes were especially charming. The two thin lines from the

but stroke the stubble that had become thicker around his lips. He got up and invited the other party to sit down, then he smiled and

Mike Joseph didn’t refuse. He took a plate, made a circle, and picked up a lot

yet,” Talim smiled as he explained for his friend and placed

his knife and fork, wiped his mouth

satisfied with

back with two plates of food. He took

Moriarty, have you heard about

Klein’s heart skipped a beat

“As expected, every detective

and pushed it to

and discovered that it was the Daily Observer where Mike worked at. On the front page

Another lady killed!

Department was located at Sivellaus Street at the edge of Empress Borough, so they were also known

found that it was indeed the same as the case he had previously encountered. The victim

that the case hasn’t been cracked. Why isn’t the criminal arrested yet? Does the criminal have rich ‘anti-investigation’ powers and is able to destroy the souls of the deceased? Or could it be that

this case. Without the invitation of the police, I cannot take

invite me to the

official Beyonders involved in the investigation of

investigation to seek the murderer. I

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