While Stuart was raising his gun to aim, Klein, who had long been on guard, had already detected it. He lunged forward at the same time as Stuart performed his series of actions.

Bang!

Stuart, who was clearly out of control, pulled the trigger, and the bullet grazed the side of a private detective’s face as it hit the wall.

Instantly, the other detectives pulled out their revolvers as a result of the stress. It was as if they were looking at the enemy, turning the scene extremely chaotic.

Among them, Stuart and a private detective had flushed faces and bulging veins. Their eyes burned with a mixture of fear and anger, as though they had turned into so-called devils.

At this moment, Kaslana bellowed, “Stop!”

Her voice wasn’t loud, but it was filled with awe. It made everyone’s body tremble, and they subconsciously complied.

Although there was a brief moment of silence, everyone’s mood didn’t seem to improve. Klein had already rolled over to the other side and stood up with his revolver in his hand.

His mind raced, and he couldn’t afford to hide his thoughts. He planned to rely on his hallucination ability to calm down the few visitors.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Ding dong, ding dong!

A few of the private detectives suddenly became alert, and their eyes revealed a hint of lucidity.

The tinkling of the doorbell was like a bucket of cold water that poured over their heads.

Stuart looked at the revolver in his hand and mumbled in a daze, “What was I doing just now…”

The official Beyonders have made their move? Klein breathed a sigh of relief, approaching the door as he held his revolver.

The moment he held the handle, the image of the person outside appeared in his mind.

It was a man in a black coat and a hunter’s hat. He had gray temples, and a thin face—Isengard Stanton.

The detective’s face was somewhat pale, and his left arm was propped up near the shoulder.

He really is alright! Klein was delighted at first, but then he became cautious—he remembered the day when Nimblewright Master Rosago had transformed into a constable to knock at his door.

Klein placed his finger on the trigger, pulled the door open, and took two steps back.

Isengard Stanton smiled and nodded at him.

“Thank you for your visit this afternoon; otherwise, I might not have been able to continue playing hide-and-seek with that devil.

“You saved my life.”

for visiting Isengard Stanton” is that by visiting him this afternoon, I was able to help him out of trouble? What about the

let his guard down as he

“What exactly happened?”

wish to discuss the subject of Beyonders in front of

able to remain in a deadlock with the master of the Devil dog for more than ten minutes. That serves to

and her assistant, Lydia, let out a sigh of relief. Stuart and the other private detectives also showed a

Mr. Stanton?”

his left arm and said, “A little injured, but not too

over soon. The police are

of the serial

locked

he hurt the

detectives asked

pressed his right palm

I need to find out a few things from Sherlock and Kaslana. We’ll

made the detectives sit down without

were still worried, they no longer had the problem of fretting or suddenly losing

door, Klein took a look

very suitable for using items like

his throat, walked across the room, and opened

wariness against Isengard Stanton, nor

around, directly taking Klein’s

like

a single sofa, Klein asked again, “Mr. Stanton,

looked at Kaslana, who was standing behind a coffee table, and said, “We’re all Beyonders, so I

Kaslana first looked at Klein, then at Isengard,

unable to even discover the problem… Yes, perhaps she’s from a Sequence that isn’t good at dealing with

came into contact with the

to reveal my true identity, because the Mandated Punishers would

expected of the

Klein asked in

took out his pipe,

our Church internally

person who attacked me and delivered threatening letters to you is the master of the serial murderer from before. Heh heh, you should know that the murderer is a black dog of the Devil Sequence, especially Sherlock. You were the

nor admitting it. Kaslana also just

his head

not an enforcer, but as a believer of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, I can’t preach in Backlund or

words, you can help us take the

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