Chapter 462
"If you want to kill an official wizard, there is only another official wizard..." Connor squinted his eyes and said meaningfully to Margaret:
"That's why I need Connor to help me find information. If that's the case, I would rather be punished by the church than to touch this mold!" Understand what Connor means, Margaret With a sigh, some helplessly said:
Listening to Margaret's meaning that he seemed to put all hope on his body, Connor felt a little uncomfortable and decided to give Margaret a vaccination, saving when the time comes. After Valga didn't get any useful information, Margaret was too disappointed. Connor considered the language and said to Margaret: "The Secret Society and Skeleton are still two organizations after all. I don't know about them. You don't have much of Margaret. Your business. I will try my best, but Margaret, don’t hold on too much hope."
"Connor, you’ll do your best. Even if you don’t find any information in the end, I won’t blame you." Margaret said frankly. "By the way, Connor, has your pendant imitation been researched? I don’t know why since the last time you heard that someone could hide the spirit strength and detect secretly, there is always something wrong with me. Premonition."
"I have done a few experiments, and the results of the experiments are still very gratifying. I estimate that the probability of success will be 60% to 70%. You can use the alchemical materials recorded on this paper Send it to me by mail. If nothing else, I can hand it over to you in one to two weeks!" Connor took out a folded note paper from the space ring and gave it to Margaret.
Glancing at the note paper that Connor handed over, Margaret lifts the head with some doubts, and asked Connor: "Are these kinds of things all common alchemy materials? Is it really okay to use these? ?"
"You are only used to check the fluctuation of spirit strength, so I made it simpler, and only reserved for you to detect the fluctuation of spirit strength. I will give you the other functions of the pendant. It’s been castrated, so this paper is basically enough to record these materials. If these materials are not all regulated materials, and it is very troublesome to get them on the black market, I will not ask you for it!" Connor shrugged, explained:
Hearing Connor say this, Margaret gave Connor a big roll of eyes, then turned around and walked out of the abandoned factory building.
Looking at Margaret's disappearing back, Connor shook the head, and immediately left the factory and returned to his apartment.
After returning to the apartment, without waiting for Connor to rest, Connor’s spirit strength spotted a group of pedestrians who were suspected of being policemen appearing on Rand Street, and looking at the direction of their observation, this entire The group's goal seems to be his apartment at No. 16 Rand Street.
Connor, who discovered this, suddenly narrowed his eyes. The reason why he thought the entire group was a policeman. On the one hand, the surveillance method used by the entire group was the Kaman Imperial Police Training Base Scotland Yard. The standard method of the professor, and Connor recognizes it because of this method. The Ferguson family has also recorded it. Connor has also been curious to learn some of them.
On the other hand, it is also because of Connor’s powerful spirit strength, which also brings Connor’s amazing observation power. Connor discovered that although these people are disguised as pedestrians, every movement of them can be subtle I saw that this group of people received professional training.
Although I don’t know what the purpose of the police is to monitor himself, Connor believes that it’s not his identity as a wizard. Otherwise, the first Margaret side will not miss the wind, and the second shouldn’t. It is this group of ordinary persons who are here to keep an eye on their tips.
Since it was confirmed that the other party did not discover his identity, Connor has nothing to worry about. He tidied up his clothes, then smiled and walked out of the apartment door, thinking about Lander Street. The last young man who was carrying a newspaper box walked over.
"Sir, what newspaper do you want to buy?" Seeing the "target" he wanted to monitor approached him, a flash of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, but it seemed that his mental quality was still very good. Yes, there is no panic.
"A Ruen Evening News, a Kaman Newspaper, how much is it?" Connor smiled and asked the disguised policeman.
"Mr. Ruen reported five pence in the evening, and Kaman reported six pence, a total of eleven pence!" Taking out two newspapers from the newspaper box and handing them to Connor, the disguised policeman said:
p>Received the newspaper and Connor took out his wallet from his arms, took out a one-shilling note from the wallet, and handed it to the policeman in front of him, and then said with a faint smile: "You should be here During the operation, tipping is not allowed, so let me get a penny!"
"You·········" Hearing Connor's words, the policeman suddenly ass If was struck by lightning, the eyes are full of look of shock.
"The surveillance method taught by Scotland Yard, but clearly stipulates that when monitoring the same target, one person appears too many times, which will greatly increase the possibility of being discovered. If you want to , I don’t mind talking to you, I think there may be a misunderstanding between us!" Connor still had a smile on his face, after speaking, he found a one-shilling coin from the young man’s hand. , Then turned around and took his newspaper back to the apartment,
The young policeman who was seen through the disguise by Connor, stayed on the spot for a second or two after Connor left, and then came back to his He was senses, carrying the newspaper box in his hand dingyly, and walked to the alley next to him.
Five minutes later, the doorbell of the apartment at No.16 Rand Street was rang, and Connor, who was leaning on the sofa, said loudly: "The door is not closed, please come in!"
As Connor’s voice fell, a middle-aged man with a grim expression and a sturdy posture, and a little girl with a shy expression in his expression, walked into Connor’s apartment. I have to say such a combination. Visually, it still has an impact.
As the "host" of the apartment, Connor smiled and relaxed. He stood up from the sofa and walked towards the visiting guests. While extending his right hand, he said with a smile: "Hello, I It’s Connor Ferguson, I don’t know how the two are called?"
Looking at Connor’s right hand stretched over, the burly man looked at Connor’s smiling face carefully, and then seemed a little reluctant. He also stretched out his right hand and shook Connor dragonfly touches the water lightly, and then coldly said: "My name is John Duncan, the high level inspector of the Ruen City Metropolitan Police Department!"