Calamity Crown

boom!

The beaten patrolman staggered back.

"Sheriff, I didn't!"

"Everyone can testify!"

The patrolman covered his face, looking aggrieved.

Swart looked at the other patrolmen, who nodded repeatedly.

The sheriff immediately calmed down. He believed that perhaps one or two of these subordinates dared to deceive him, but it was impossible for all of them to deceive him—because, in No. 32 Xiaodulian Street in front of him, such interests could not be achieved. .

So, the sheriff looked at Goethe again.

"Mobilize your connections to track down weapons such as two-handed swords, hammer weapons, and sleeve arrows that will appear from today."

"I also asked the surrounding residents if they saw any suspicious people."

Goethe said so.

"It turned out to be some weapons...don't worry, leave them to me!"

Swart said this, but he was still worried, and returned to the room again. When he found that the wallets of these corpses were all there, and that the underground storage room and the like were not passive, the police chief A long sigh of relief.

However, before the breath was completely relieved, Goethe whispered in his ear——

"half."

This whisper was even scarier than the devil's whisper, and the sheriff's face distorted all of a sudden, as if wearing a mask of pain.

However, the sheriff did not dare to refute.

Not only is he a little afraid of Goethe from the bottom of his heart, but also because Goethe's identity is now replacing Morey.

After the two were added together, the sheriff could only bear silently.

At this time, Goethe had already searched in the underground storage room.

Strips of dried bacon and fish are neatly arranged.

Next to it are cans sealed with corks.

Then, there are two well-sealed boxes.

These two boxes are square, with a side length of about one meter, so they are very conspicuous when placed there.

Swart opened the two boxes with excitement, and then exclaimed in joy.

"It's ammunition!"

The sheriff's eyes lit up as he looked at the revolvers, rifles, and explosives neatly arranged in the box.

Especially after quickly estimating the value of these things, they danced and danced.

It really was a windfall for the sheriff.

But when he thought that Goethe would be divided in half, the sheriff immediately collapsed.

Goethe had already come down from the second floor at this time.

The half-collapsed second floor basically has no place to stay, and the place where you can see it is full of dust.

"There are no footprints on the dust on the second floor. The other party didn't go upstairs. They should have 'cleaned' the first floor and left quickly. Moreover, the things in the underground storage room have not been moved!"

Goethe thought, frowning slightly.

He's not afraid to run into some greedy enemies.

The more greedy the enemy is, the more flaws will be exposed.

On the contrary, it was this kind of greedy and cautious enemy that made Goethe feel helpless.

The simplest, if the opponent hides these weapons and waits until the limelight passes before making a move, for Goethe, it will be a needle in a haystack.

Thinking of this, Goethe's complexion became ugly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely get those things back!"

Swart patted his chest in reassurance.

"Ah."

"The rest is up to you."

Goethe nodded noncommittally, turned around and boarded the hotel carriage, and returned to the Pine Nut Hotel.

He came here to find 【Bloody Honor】.

Not now, so naturally it won't stay for long.

As for more things?

With those two boxes of ammunition, he believed that Swart would handle it well.

This includes tracking down the whereabouts of missing weapons.

call!

Letting out a long breath, Goethe, who returned disappointed, quickly adjusted his mood on the carriage.

Don't wallow in one moment of failure unless you want to keep failing!

When he was in his hometown, Goethe understood this truth.

And, stick to it physically.

Now, in this strange world, Goethe will naturally persist even more.

"Life is always like this, it will not be smooth sailing."

"What I need to do now is to rest well and then..."

"There are equally important things waiting for me tomorrow!"

Goethe will never forget Morey's advice: "Starting tomorrow, go to '10 Fevry Street' at [-] o'clock in the afternoon to find Mrs. Burns and learn the extraordinary language."

He took it to heart.

Moreover, Goethe also had a little comfort from being able to lie on the bed and fall asleep without sleeping on chairs or sleeping bags at last.

However, when he got off the carriage, he saw the security supervisor standing in front of the hotel waiting for him.

Seeing him get off the carriage, the other party immediately came over and said in a low voice——

"Master Goethe, I need to tell you something about..."

"Your aunt!"

Chapter 23 Auntie!

aunt.

Christa Wayne.

A girl who likes to wear white dresses, always has a smile on her face, and is more than willing to give 'him' extra pocket money.

That's right, it's a girl.

Although she is called an aunt, Christa Wayne is only five years older than him. She was born to his grandfather's third wife, but unfortunately, like his grandfather's second wife, she died young .

The only difference is that the other party is lucky to have a child.

And the grandfather's second wife was the most pitiful. After marrying the grandfather, because she had no children, she endured the sarcastic comments from "his" mother and aunts every day, and died of depression in less than two years.

The memories bursting out of his mind made Goethe slightly stunned.

Then, he looked at the security director in front of him.

"What happened to my aunt?"

he asked.

"Please come with me, we will talk in detail after returning to the room."

The security director bowed slightly and said in a low voice.

The other party's words and the dignified expression on his face made Goethe wonder.

He nodded, followed behind the other party, and returned to 801.

"Would you like some coffee?"

the other party asked.

"Let's have some tea."

Goethe replied.

The other party acted immediately, and the security supervisor took out three pieces of paper from his pocket after the hotel attendant put a cup of tea and a plate of snacks on the table and left the room.

Or, to be precise, IOUs.

Three IOUs signed by his aunt Christa Wayne.

One of 100 gold grams, one of 150 gold grams, one of 200 gold grams.

As for the collateral, they are the residence of the Wayne family at No. 1 Guta Street and the only property "Wayne Brewery", a small winery, which can be regarded as the most important source of income for the Wayne family.

Suddenly, Goethe frowned.

Whether it is the only residence or the only property, the importance to the Wayne family is self-evident.

As far as he could remember, as long as 'his' aunt wasn't crazy, she would never have done it.

"what happened?"

Goethe believed that since the security director in front of him had taken out the IOU, he must have the corresponding answer, just as he believed that the other party would not use the IOU to deceive him.

"Someone met your aunt on 'Elm Street.'"

"And 'Elm Street' is the meeting place for people with 'supernatural power' in Lust."

The other party answered in detail.

Goethe was taken aback.

Although Goethe had guessed before, but at this time, he was still surprised.

Because, in his previous guess, none of 'his' aunts had any experience with 'extraordinary power'.

Isn't it me?

Is it because of 'Auntie' that the 'Mist in the Mist' is brought about?

After frowning and thinking for a few seconds, Goethe continued to ask.

"anything else?"

"There are only so many now."

"Although our boss has a very wide network of people in Lust, it is the limit to be able to find these in just a few hours-of course, as a promise, we will continue to investigate."

When the security director mentioned his boss, he looked respectful.

In this regard, Goethe expressed his understanding.

To be able to find these in just a few hours is enough to show that the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel is extraordinary.

"I will take on these debts."

Goethe pointed to the IOU.

Although I don't know what 'his' aunt did, but the debt owed is real.

Since he became a 'Goethe' and enjoyed the convenience brought by the status of 'Goethe', he naturally had to bear the corresponding obligations.

He won't cheat on this kind of thing.

What's more, the person holding the IOU now is the extraordinary-looking owner of the Pine Nut Hotel.

Goethe did not want the other party to stand against him.

"Master Goethe, you are far more responsible than you imagined."