Chapter 80
With file bag in hand, Donald walks down the street.
Marcelo Blaise is a practical person. He took the pay, and despite the heavy workload, he still meticulously sorted out the special events that happened in the previous days.
From June 13th to June 22nd, in the nine-day period, the number of large and small cases in Preston may not be less than a few dozen, but they are really special cases, but there are not many important cases.
Based on what we know so far, there were 3 people who participated in the mission at that time, including Donald, and now all of them are dead, so they undoubtedly succeeded.
Otherwise there will be no “rewards”.
This must not be a murder, because there are more professional people in this area, and Donald is convinced of this after contacting Ogoff.
His eyes finally settled on the Preston Municipal Library fire.
What’s special about this case is that the fire inside the library is very strange.
It should be known that a place like the dao chart library with a large collection of books, pays the most attention to fire safety, not to mention the bookshelves full of paper books.
And the perpetrator’s purpose is also unpredictable. The Preston Municipal Library is open to the whole city, but only charges everyone a nominal 1p for item repair and book sorting.
To grab money, go directly to the front desk with a knife, and at most a few gold pounds, it is better to grab the real thing from the roadside grocery store.
What’s the matter with killing people and burning bookshelves? The smoke from the burning books emptied the entire library within ten minutes.
Follow-up on-site investigations also proved that no one was injured.
It may seem like a crime that could be called a total failure, but what if the fire was just a cover?
The arsonists actually had other things to do in the Preston Municipal Library, but they had to be kept secret, so they used arson to forcibly drive away everyone present in a short period of time.
Attract everyone’s attention to this fire, and then use this fire to destroy the traces.
Is this what I did at the time?
Donald can’t recall his role in it.
“Mr. Grant, are you home so late?”
In front of the corner library, Charles Antoine greeted Donald with a broom and dustpan.
“Yeah, I’m working for someone else, and the Boss says overtime, so I’ll definitely have to work overtime. Is Mr. Kann at home?”
Stopping, Donald wondered whether he should take yesterday’s work. Tell them later.
“Yes, but he’s already upstairs. He’s too old to work. He closes at 8 o’clock every day, and he goes back upstairs to read.”
“Help me explain. Thank you, the quality of the tea is very good, it refreshes my mind and helps me a lot!”
The tone of the second half of the sentence was deliberately raised, he noticed the window on the second floor of the bookstore by the street The light was on, thinking maybe he could hear it in the room.
“Haha, that’s good. If you have time in the future, it’s always good to come to the store to sit and chat with more people.”
“I’ll visit again, bye. “
I did not choose to enter the bookstore at this time, although it may be more conducive to communication at this time.
Donald has scruples.
Infinita says they have been released from surveillance since two months ago.
Donald can’t guarantee that this is true or false.
Even if Infinita really doesn’t seem to know about going to the underground market recently, the other party doesn’t know about translating the lost slate.
At the moment, the bookstore father and son is likely to be the key to breaking the game for him. Donald will not take this kind of thing to test it and run to the bookstore at night, which is too eye-catching.
“Goodbye.”
When Donald was far away, Charles Antoine put away his cleaning tools and entered the door and leaned them against the wall.
There is no dust or trash inside.
Turn off the kerosene lamps in the store and go straight upstairs.
“It’s time for the tea, and it’s time for Mr. Grant to drink.”
Kann was sitting by the window, a small round table with two wooden chairs facing each other. There are two cups of tea brewed.
“The common trick of the church, dream inquiring agent, is really a nostalgic term. I don’t know who discovered this formula at the beginning, but it has hurt many people. Fortunately, the smart people here also Quite a few, I made a tea recipe a few years ago, otherwise I have to try my best to enter the Authority Level?”
Charles took a sip of the tea and cried lowly, and then said to Kann with some emotion. .
“You don’t know? Whether it’s the dream enquiry agent or the tea formula, it comes from the same person, that person is called the Master of Pharmacy in our circle, and you know what his innate talent is. Is it?”
Shaking the teacup, Kann seemed to be recalling: “Can you imagine that a person only needs to look at a medicinal herb to know its age, effect, and how much to put in the medicine to achieve the desired effect. Perfect, complete activation of medicinal properties? I have seen…unimaginable.”
“It’s really powerful, so why did he develop a dream agent for the church? I’m not afraid that the church will use it on him in turn. Ask all those precious formulas on your body?”
This kind of auxiliary innate talent seems to be of no help in battle, and the two people sitting at the table now naturally have less vision.
“How is it possible, how important is this type of person, we all know in our hearts, who can guarantee that he will not use medicine in the future? He has many friends, not only those in our circle, but also the pagan organization. , the church… all value him, and all major organizations are trying to win him over.”
“You still haven’t said why he developed the dream agent.”
” Because he simply wants to help the major churches maintain social order, that guy is a kind person.”
Kann Antoine’s hand was holding a teacup, his fingers were hot and red, Still not letting go.
“Then why did he make this tea again? It’s inconsistent. Did he find the dream query agent too dangerous, so he wanted to remedy it?”
“No, no , no, he never thought it was dangerous. He thought that people like us should be restrained and not doing bad things, so why would they worry about being investigated?”
“hmph, then He also gave this recipe to the church?”
Charles was an indifferent expression of this man’s behavior.
“For us.”
“Didn’t you say he didn’t think he was wrong, why did he take the initiative to configure this formula and give it to us?”
“Because we gave him a reason he couldn’t refuse.”
Blowing the foam off the tea, Kann glanced at Charles.
The hot tea poured into the throat, and the white breath was exhaled comfortably.
“haha Interesting.”
Charles looked thoughtful, then burst out laughing.