Chapter 151: Lanevus's letter? Tear it up. Tear it up.
Tingen North District.
At this time, Tingen was about to return to its "peaceful" daily life after the arrest of Qilingos, the "real murderer" of the Demon Angel incident. The arrival of outsiders would no longer immediately attract a group of official extraordinary people.
Old Blue placed the flesh puppet in the ward and immediately rushed back to Tingen. He strolled in the Howls district in the guise of Black Snake, wondering in his heart, "Black Snake looks so gloomy, but he was chosen to join the Aurora Society? Mr. A is really an idiot in aesthetics!"
To be fair, Black Snake actually looks good, with a gloomy face but still handsome, and the long period of madness has given this face a different kind of charm... It is very consistent with the aesthetic culture of the Aurora Society: crazy criticism of beautiful men and women.
Unable to continue deceiving himself, Black Snake Blue's face became even gloomier. He stopped in front of the house at 62 Halls Street, broke the door lock with one hand, and pushed the door open. He had no patience now and was very irritable!
The gloomy man walked straight to the study. In front of him was an oak bookshelf with rows of books on it.
He grabbed one side of the bookshelf with one hand and exerted force. The huge bookshelf full of books was directly pulled down, followed by a loud noise...
"Ahem! Hey, I'm just making myself uncomfortable..."
Black Snake Blue was choked by the smoke and dust, and could no longer hold back his gloomy face. He forced a smile and said, "Refuse to waste your energy. Let me start!"
He grasped the edge of the bookshelf with his large hands like iron pliers, and exerted force with his muscles. The shelf that was nailed shut was actually pried open, revealing a secret compartment in which lay a letter.
Black Snake Blue reached out and grabbed the letter without an address or recipient, tore it to pieces without even looking at it, then used spiritual friction to ignite a flame and burned it to ashes.
This was exactly the warning letter that Lanevus had left in Tingen, a provocative letter from a swindler who thought himself to be extremely clever.
Old Blue absolutely must not watch this. If he did, he might not be able to resist running to Backlund and killing Lanevus directly. That would be too easy for him... It would be better to let the swindler die little by little instead. Hmm, feel the despair.
More importantly, the current direction of the Lanevus case is correct. The official Beyonders' attention is all on the fugitive fraudster, so there is no need for everyone to go back and do useless work.
As for the occult bomb mentioned in the letter... I'd better leave it to myself. Even if others join forces, it won't be of much use...
And I am just waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the critical period of the Son of God! I believe Ins is also waiting... He doesn't have many chips to use.
Black Snake Blue stepped hard on the ashes, and after confirming that even if I cooked it, I couldn't divine its contents, he walked out of the house with a few "Puh-Puh" sounds. As soon as he walked to the center of the street, he keenly felt that someone was watching him! Was it the Night Watcher? Or the Mandated Punisher? No, it's so easy to be discovered...
He looked suddenly at the house opposite, that is, the window on the second floor of House No. 61. The curtains there seemed to tremble, and then the surveillance gaze disappeared.
"...This...is too unprofessional, right?" Black Snake Blue smiled brightly, ignored the doorbell, and walked up to knock on the door. Dong Dong Dong.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and then the door was opened a crack, and a sweet female voice with a hint of vigilance came out: "Excuse me, who are you?"
Black and white maid outfit... That's right, most of the residents living here have decent incomes, so it's normal for them to have maids. Black Snake Blue took out an ID from his pocket and shook it, saying:
"I am a police officer from the Special Operations Team of the Ahowa County Police Department. I am now looking for the owner of this house to inquire about something. Please cooperate."
"Ah! Mr. Policeman! Please come in!" The maid immediately opened the door, turned around and ran back to the stairs, shouting upstairs:
"Mr. Peyman, the police are here to visit! Please give us some advice..."
The maid turned her head and smiled at Black Snake Blue, saying, "Please wait in the living room. I'll go and invite Mr. Peyman..."
Then he went upstairs. Black Snake Blue looked strange. So familiar? That's right, this is the street where Klein's classmate Welch lived. It's related to the Antigonus family notes. It should have been searched several times by the Nighthawks...
He closed the door and sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for the "actors" to appear.
Tuk Tuk.
There was a sound of a cane tapping on the floor, and an elderly man walked down the stairs slowly with a cane. Seeing the figure sitting on the sofa, he said in an old voice:
"Mr. Policeman, you are the Mr. Policeman that my reckless maid was talking about, right? Hey, you have been working so hard recently, searching again and again. You are really the guardians of Tingen!"
Black Snake Blue smiled and said, "Thank you very much. The support of the citizens is our driving force for progress, especially excellent taxpayers like you. Well, please take a seat. It's just a routine inquiry, please don't panic."
"Good! You are the most handsome and best-mannered police officer I have ever seen!" Mr. Peiman limped to the sofa opposite the police officer and said with a relieved smile: "Officer, please ask. Although I am old and frail, I still want to contribute to the betterment of Tingen City!"
"Handsome..." Black Snake Blue smiled brightly, "Is he really that handsome?"
"Of course, of course!"
"Laneverus, do you know him?"
"Who is that? I've never heard of him... Could he be a vagrant criminal?" Mr. Peyman showed an indignant expression.
Black Snake Blue nodded and said, "It's the resident who lives opposite you... Well, you haven't even seen him even though he lives opposite you? Are you lying? Are you his accomplice?"
"Ah?! How is that possible? The tenant across the street is clearly Mr. Lille... Mr. Police! This is a false accusation! I don't even know any Lanevus! I don't even see Mr. Lille across the street very often! It is said that he went to the southern continent to do business and hasn't come back yet!" Mr. Peyman suppressed his anger and explained.
Black Snake Blue showed a satisfied expression, and immediately stood up and prayed loudly towards the end of the Sonia Sea:
"May God bless you! The Creator of all things!
"I pray to you! The Lord behind the veil of shadows!
"Pray for the blessing! The fallen nature of all living beings!"
Boom! An extremely evil, filthy, and corrupt aura burst out from the black snake. It almost turned into a solid black gas, surrounding the black snake. His eyes turned pure black, and his body began to shake involuntarily, as if he was dancing to please the gods.
Peiman was stunned. He immediately made the sign of the cross on his chest and prostrated himself on the ground, saying, "Lord Messenger of God! Peiman, a devout believer of the Lord, kneels before you!"
Black Snake Blue had a serious expression and spoke in a solemn voice like a charlatan:
"Use your real voice, Peyman."
The kneeling old man trembled suddenly, and then said in a sweet but frightened female voice:
"Praise the Lord! Sinner Peiman confesses to you!
“Lord God’s Messenger! I am the only Lamb of Tingen left… wuwuwu…”
(End of this chapter)