Mystery: The Extraordinary Journey Starting from an Angel

Jordwood District, No. 19 Hope Road.

This place is close to the Tussock River that runs through Backlund. Pedestrians can see the slightly turbid but unusually wide water through the gaps between the houses.

A rented carriage drove slowly over and stopped at the door of Golden Rose.

When the carriage stopped, Olivia couldn't wait to jump off the carriage.

Fortunately, the carriage was big enough to accommodate three people.

However, Olivia still felt awkward in the same carriage with strangers.

Especially two grown men.

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Sweat!

Olivia didn't have any prejudice against men. In her previous life, she was squeezed into a small dormitory with a bunch of grown men.

The sweat smell can be imagined!

But Olivia lived in that place for four years in her previous life.

As a result, Olivia now has a strange disease that she can smell sweat when she is squeezed into a room with men.

At this time, Detective Eisinger got off the carriage with a capable brown-haired young man.

That was his assistant.

He pointed at the three-story gray-blue building in front of him.

He said to Olivia, who was wearing an elegant long dress beside him:

"That's the Golden Rose, the best legal brothel in the Jordwood District and Backlund Bridge area."

"It opens at three o'clock every afternoon and is open until two o'clock in the morning."

The best legal brothel in the Jordwood District and Backlund Bridge area?

In other words, there are better but illegal brothels in these two areas?

Olivia muttered silently.

This idea unexpectedly came together with Klein's ideas.

Ape feces is really wonderful.

Manual funnying.

Olivia looked at the Golden Rose in front of her and unconsciously thought of those "bright and colorful" places in her previous life!

Tsk tsk~

I didn't expect that there are still so many seafood merchants in this world!

She glanced at the door of the building in front of her, which was only inlaid with a golden rose, and there was no so-called sign.

"This shouldn't be considered a street girl, right?" She responded casually.

"I guess so!" Isenger led Olivia to the front of the building and pushed the door open.

As soon as she entered, Olivia smelled the pungent smell of inferior fragrance and heard the soothing but ambiguous melody.

Hmm!

I have that feeling.

She looked around and found that there were thugs wearing black coats and half-top hats standing on both sides of the entrance and in every corner of the hall.

They looked strong and strong and could fight!

As a legally operated place, these were obviously used to deal with drunkards and reckless men.

Isinger asked his assistant to stay by the carriage and took Olivia into the Golden Rose.

Although it was not gentlemanly to take a lady to such a place.

But there was no way, I couldn't let Olivia watch the car outside too!

Then why did I seek help from the church.

Isinger walked to a street girl dressed in gorgeous clothes and asked:

"I am Detective Isinger who assists the police in handling the case. May I ask if you know Xibel?"

"I don't know! I don't know! Don't ask me."

Hearing Xibel, the gorgeous lady suddenly became very excited, waved her hands quickly, and practiced backing away.

It was like encountering a beast.

Isengard looked at Olivia helplessly and motioned for her to come.

Olivia nodded.

While performing the soothing spell, Olivia asked softly: "Okay! We'll leave right away. Can you tell us about Xibel?"

The lady saw the beautiful Olivia in front of her, and her mind inexplicably calmed down.

"You can ask our boss! She knows about this."

The beautiful lady's eyes were calm and peaceful, as if the person just now was not her.

Boss?

Isengard glanced at Olivia, wanting to know if the lady was lying.

Olivia also looked at Isengard and nodded.

He knew that the lady was telling the truth, and he took out 30 pence from his pocket and gave it to her as a tip.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

The beautiful lady's eyes lit up. She didn't expect that she got the money for nothing without doing anything.

Isengard waved his hand and said nothing.

Then, Isengard and Olivia walked towards the single sofa in the corner.

There sat a charming lady wearing a gorgeous dress and heavy makeup.

The great detective had investigated before coming and knew that this lady was the owner of Golden Rose.

The lady saw the two people coming, looked over, and slowly stood up, smiling:

"Good afternoon, ma'am, sir, I'm Lopez? What can I do for you?"

"Ms. Lopez, I'm a detective, I want to ask you about Xibel, here's my ID."

Eisinger took out his ID and handed it to Lopez.

Hearing that it was an investigation of Xibel, Lopez's attentive face instantly turned gloomy.

Without even looking at the ID that Eisinger showed, he said impatiently:

"Why is everyone asking? Just now a reporter came and now a detective has come."

"I have told the police everything I know. You should go find them!"

"Xibel is a wandering orphan who was adopted by me."

"That night, she accepted a guest's invitation to spend the night at his home and died on the way back in the early morning."

"Okay, please leave! If you have the energy to invite a lady to dance, don't bother me anymore."

While speaking, Lopez waved his hand for the two thugs next to him to come over and drive Eisinger and Olivia out.

Seeing that the situation was about to become uncontrollable, Isenger quickly called Olivia to leave.

After getting on the carriage, Olivia said to Isenger:

"She is lying!"

"I know." Isenger nodded.

"I have told the coachman to chase the man next to the reporter."

The man next to the reporter?

How do you remember who it is?

"As a detective, you have to pay attention to the people and things around you. This is the quality of a detective."

Isenger seemed a little proud, and a smile appeared on his serious face.

While speaking, the carriage stopped.

Isenger signaled Olivia to stay in the carriage and got off the carriage himself.

Soon, Isenger brought a man on the carriage.

Olivia looked over in the direction of the voice and was shocked.

It turned out to be Klein.

"Ape shit" is really amazing!

Klein seemed a little scared and tried to pretend that he didn't know him.

"This is my assistant and helper." Isenger, with a thin and angular face, introduced, "Please sit down."

He did not close the door of the carriage, nor did he let the driver drive the horse forward, to show that he had no ill intentions.

Klein deliberately sat down awkwardly, and asked a little uneasily:

"Mr. Stanton, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Isenger took out a dark pipe and said, "I want to know what you have gained."

"This... I am also a detective, you should know that there is a confidentiality agreement in our industry."

Klein pretended to answer with difficulty.

Watching Klein's performance, Olivia rolled her eyes, and she really lived up to her understanding. He was a drama queen.

"I am asking you on behalf of the Siveras field. This has nothing to do with the confidentiality agreement."

Isenger rubbed the pipe with his thumb and said, "1 pound, um... how about 2 pounds?"

Klein immediately answered without hesitation:

"Okay."