Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

After Rick finished confessing to the private detective, he came to a residence in Otley.

My family is in the ocean freight business and owns several medium-sized freighters. Since the industry was monopolized by the United Trust and forced to merge into the United Company, my father's position has also changed.

Otley's father is the official director, and the aristocratic businessmen behind Uris and Theo are the shareholders and controllers.

I can only follow my father's instructions to have a good relationship with their children, it would be more appropriate to say please.

Thinking of it, Rick sighed and walked into this three-story gray-blue house. The yard outside was not big, the plants were rarely trimmed, and the faint crimson moonlight fell here.

Walking inside, Rick hung his coat on the hanger and found the young maid Alina walking down with her clothes disheveled and her hair scattered. Rick was already used to this kind of thing. The beautiful maid saw Rick and bowed.

"Master Rick, Master Julius, Master Theo and the master are all up there."

"Okay, I understand. Alina remember to wash her face and hair before going back." Rick said a few words politely and walked up. Alina touched her cheek and walked back to her room feeling a little numb.

Rick walked into the large room on the second floor. Julius was half lying on the bed, topless. In his arms lay a woman with fair skin, dark blond hair, red eyes, and an oval-shaped face. She looked in her mid-twenties. Year old.

Lying lazily, the eyes with red pupils become more charming. Rick couldn't help but look at it a few more times, wondering where Oatley got it from.

Theo continued to look at the information in his hands at the desk near the window, as if he was an outsider. Oatley was wearing a white lace shirt and sitting on the sofa with a wine glass. When he saw Rick come in, he smiled and said

"Good brother, how are things going?"

"It's a bit hard to find, but I've found clues and asked a private detective to investigate. There will be news in two days."

"Not bad. Do you want to try helping friends solve their problems? This is rare." Ottley pointed with a smirk.

"Forget it, I have to prepare to go home. It's not good to go back too late."

"Is this so? What a pity, you do this every time." Ottley said with a little regret.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first." Although Rick was used to seeing it, he was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of scene. He couldn't indulge his inner desires like them, so he prayed in his heart.

Julius called out to Rick; "Rick, I heard that your sister is coming to Pulitzer University for further study. Why don't you introduce her to your friends? If you need any help, you can ask us."

"Your sister is very cute. She is young and energetic. Please introduce her to your friends. I haven't seen her for a long time." Oatley echoed from the side.

Rick's face was a little stiff and he reluctantly said: "Yes, I will get to know everyone later."

After Rick finished speaking, he walked down, and there were a few laughs from behind.

You have to talk to your father to find a reason to send your sister away quickly. He knows the nature of these people very well.

Walking to the aisle below, Rick picked up the clothes on the hangers and prepared to go home. Alina changed back into her casual clothes, her eyes were slightly red, and she was ready to go back. The maid who replaced her was already in the kitchen.

"Goodbye, Alina." Rick turned to go home. He didn't want to stay in this place for too long, which made his faith feel guilty.

At the same time, in a dilapidated bar box on Dongshik Street, three people with huge differences in body shape were sitting around a square table with some food and wine on the table.

"Sean, can you stop drooling? I won't even be in the mood to eat."

The fat man with a leprous face on the right said to Sean, who was sitting opposite, tall and strong, with a simple face and dark hair.

Zanke is an obvious-looking man of mixed race, which is quite common in Pulitzer, especially among the dock workers. These people are not prone to trouble, and they are very capable despite their low salary.

"Zanke, don't you want to eat? Then I'll eat it all." Sean started eating on his own.

"#￥%, you can't understand people, right?" Zanke directly brought back a plate of baked pies. He quickly poured a bowl of pea and beet soup for himself.

"Sadie, you should eat some too. Only when you are full can you contribute to God." Zanke said and gave some to Sadie.

The girl sitting in the middle seems to be deep in thought. She has black hair, red eyes, fair complexion, petite figure, and is wearing a black skirt.

"I wonder how Herminia is doing now and whether she succeeded." Sadie replied a little worriedly.

"It's just a few noble children, otherwise we'd be too worried. Once they all become believers in God, it will be easier for us to do things in the future, and we can also develop peripheral members."

"Otherwise, looking for two people in a big city like this would be like finding a needle in a haystack."

"If those lunatics from the Rose School hadn't caused trouble here before, attracting the attention of a bunch of powerful people, and the Witch King came to look for it directly, he would have found it long ago."

"I heard that people from the Demon Family are also here. Now the thieves who stole our things have also come here to hide, leaving us helpless."

Zanke kept talking. Although he looked like a ruffian, he was very skilled in analyzing the situation.

"We can only divine the tokens of trance in this city, and there are pictures of Pulitzer University. It is estimated that the thief has already disposed of the tokens. We are waiting for the information from Sister Herminia first. You two, please be patient. Don't Conflicts can easily arise. There may be high-sequence experts in these places, and the few of us are not strong enough, so we can easily suffer losses if we cause trouble." Sadie interrupted the chattering Zank.

"We have to prepare a ritual to offer sacrifices to the gods. It is estimated that we will need it when the time comes. We will take the tokens back as soon as possible. If necessary, ask for God's protection."

"Sadie, I will prepare these. Now we have to find someone first, otherwise we will be wasted here, working as a coolie for others all day long. I'm afraid I won't be able to help but tear that foreman to pieces."

Sean stopped on the side, holding a plate in his hand, using bread to dip the sauce on it, and asked a little naively, "How did they steal God's token? Can we get it back?" It is not an ordinary person to take it from the Lord Witch King!"

"I didn't expect you to have any brains. I don't know. Sadie, do you know?"

"They said they took it directly and stole our things while we were fighting the infidels. That's all it said. They also said that there was no danger in this mission and that the opponent's rank was not high."

Sean touched his head after finishing the bread, "Then there should be no danger for us."

Zanke was a little speechless when facing this idiot. Why did the higher-ups send this person here? He found a reason to leave here. "God's favor has come, I will spread God's favor."

Sean, who was still eating and drinking, and Sadie, who was waiting silently, were left behind.

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