People in the heavens are as rich as the enemies of the country

Klein's calmness was shattered.

His pupils shrank to the size of pinholes and he was completely stunned.

"He knows, he really knows!"

"He can indeed see me and everything about me!"

At this moment, Klein almost wanted to directly use spiritual link to ask the other party what he wanted to do.

But at the last moment, he broke off contact with the crimson star, and then his body went limp and he almost lost his balance.

"I'm being watched."

This feeling was so strong that Klein almost went crazy.

He didn't know the specific circumstances of those who thought they lost their minds and became crazy after listening to the nonsense, but he could now empathize with the fear of being seen through by unknown beings.

"I guess I can't hold it any longer."

Tang Sen played with his cane and smiled wickedly.

Although Mr. "The Fool" still had no feedback at all, with Tang Sen's understanding of the plot and human nature, even the most cautious person would expose loopholes under layers of redaction.

Then, he returned his attention to the cane, which was the result of today's shopping. It was made of walnut wood, with gems inlaid on the top of the cane, and was made entirely by hand.

Worth 5 gold pounds and twelve sores.

Professor Reid also bought one. The top was made of pure gold, and the wooden part also had a lot of gold-inlaid patterns. It looked very majestic and was worth 8 gold pounds.

He actually didn't want to buy such a conspicuous cane. As a professor, he preferred a pure wooden one that was low-key and subtle. Unfortunately, this did not meet Tang Sen's requirements.

He had to look richer.

For example, his formal attire was purchased at the best custom formal attire store in Queens. Although it was not a customized model, it was still top-of-the-line. The top hat, vest, jacket, etc. together cost more than 70 gold pounds, which is close to half the price of Professor Reid. salary.

Then the two went to the bank again and deposited a huge sum of fifty thousand gold pounds into Professor Reid's account.

It's not that he can't save more, but that Professor Reid strongly requested that fifty thousand pounds is enough to make the bankers treat him politely and make him qualified to be in the upper class circles, and more Deposits will only bring trouble.

Sometimes this person is fanatical, and sometimes he is unusually sober.

Backlund has a population of over five million. Every day there are lucky people who get rich overnight, and every day rich people from all over the world come here. This is not uncommon, but if the amount of wealth is too large, Professor Reid Afraid that I can't hold it.

"Cash is cash and assets are assets."

"If your purpose is to open up channels for the upper class and get in touch with various circles, then this number is already large enough, so much that I can become a guest of the nobles."

Professor Reid said this: "But if you want to become the upper class, or even control something, you need to convert cash into assets, which will be much more complicated and much more complicated."

Townsend acknowledged his statement.

This native man of Backlund knows the rules of this metropolis better than he, an outsider, does. Tang Sen will not make the mistake of an amateur commanding an expert.

As the distant cousin of a new rich man, it is a more reasonable choice to follow him to see the world and achieve his own goals.

"Mr. Baggins."

Professor Reid's awkward voice came from outside the door.

"Just call me Rayleigh, Professor Reid, you need to develop a habit." Tang Sen opened the door and said: "It is very suspicious to treat your cousin so cautiously in the eyes of others."

Professor Reid coughed lightly and said, "That's true. Then, please call me by my name, Kapusti."

"Okay, Professor Reid." Tang Sen said, "What's the matter?"

"I just received a letter from the bank, and they invited me to attend the dance tomorrow night." Professor Reid said: "There will be many high-ranking people attending, including Baron Towers, Congressman Hermann, and the vice president of the Workers' Management Association. long."

"Will Earl Hall attend?" Townsend asked.

"Are you talking about the great nobleman and banker?" Professor Reid was surprised. "Of course he won't come. He and his daughter, who is known as Backlund's most dazzling pearl, will only Will appear at the top parties.”

"This is the direction you need to work hard on," Tang Sen said.

"Mr. Baggins Reilly, so your target is Earl Hall?" Professor Reid shrank his neck: "He is a great nobleman. He not only controls the economic lifeline of the kingdom, but he is also one of the richest people in the kingdom. It is rumored that the Hall family's assets exceed 10 million pounds."

"This is not something you need to consider, Professor Reid." Townsend said calmly: "Your job is to spend money, go to those boring noble balls, get to know more people, and then, no matter what method , get into those parties at the top.”

"As your cousin, of course I will occasionally follow you to see the world, but that won't be necessary for tomorrow's dance."

Tang Sen didn't want to waste too much time communicating with the nobles of this world, nor did he want to leave too many traces in everyone's eyes. After all, even if he would not be divined and watched, if there were too many traces, he might enter some Within the sight of the extraordinary forces.

Therefore, Professor Reid's role is very crucial, and he will serve as his agent in this world.

Early the next morning, Professor Reid dressed up and went out. He needed to go to the school to submit his resignation, and then start his new "job", such as visiting some new friends.

Tang Sen got today's newspaper from the mailbox outside the door.

"Backlund Daily".

The headlines are shocking.

"The great pirate Qilingos was shot to death by the Duke's bodyguards in Backlund."

The timeline is completely set.

Tang Sen slowly read the newspaper and returned to the room.

Before Professor Reid achieved certain results, he had no need to go out and show off. Because of the immortal curse, he had no intention of tasting the delicacies of this world.

He just returned to the room, took a deep breath, adjusted his tone, and then chanted in ancient Hermes:

"You are a fool who does not belong to this world——"

In Tingen City, the Nighthawks headquarters was disguised as a security company. Everyone could see that Klein's face looked a little bad.

There are even some gods who don’t keep their homes.

Although he repeatedly claimed that he just didn't sleep well last night, as the captain of the Nighthawks, Dunn still asked him to go home and rest for half a day, and carefully reminded him that as a transcendent, he should not take any mental problems lightly.

Otherwise, it is easy to hear the ravings of those evil gods and be taken advantage of.

Old Neil's example is already a very painful lesson.

Klein smiled bitterly.

"Evil God?"

No, the voice I heard was much clearer than the evil god's murmurs.

He was about to speak when he suddenly felt the call from above the gray mist again.

His expression changed slightly and he said, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

Such behavior may make Nighthawks teammates confused. If it were normal times, Klein would definitely choose the right reason and the right time, but he has no way to wait now.

"It must be that person again."

Klein took four steps backward and arrived above the gray mist.

Sure enough, it was still the crimson star that frightened him.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his spirituality, and touched the stars.

A voice in the darkness came out: "Blackthorn Security Company will have visitors today to entrust a task."

"Someone is going to die today."

Not a threat, but a prophecy.

Klein first instinctively breathed a sigh of relief, and then lifted it up again in an instant.

The name Blackthorn Security Company happens to be the disguise for the Nighthawks headquarters.

Is that being's line of sight even unable to block the Nighthawks' headquarters? No matter how tightly guarded the Nighthawks' headquarters are, they cannot be compared to those above the gray fog.

"Entrusted tasks? Security company tasks generally do not involve extraordinary people, they are just extra money."

Klein did not dare to ignore the other party's prophecy. After all, the other party said that someone would die today.

Who will die?

He listened again and confirmed that the other party only had two sentences this time and did not include other information. Then he disconnected the link anxiously, walked to the long table in the hall, and sat down in the seat belonging to the Fool.

Then, he took off the citrine pendulum from his cuffs and quickly started divination:

"I'm going to be in danger today."

"I'm going to be in danger today."

"."

After reciting silently seven times, he opened his eyes and saw the citrine pendant motionless.

“Too little information?”

Klein thought for a moment and changed his explanation.

"I should take today off."

"I should take today off."

"."

After reciting silently seven times, the citrine pendant began to rotate clockwise, with medium amplitude and speed.

Clockwise rotation means that you really should take leave, while medium speed means that the necessity of this matter is not small.

This means that staying in the security company today is not a safe thing.

The other party's prediction is very likely to be true!

Klein wanted to divine who would die today, but he knew that such divination would inevitably fail unless he obtained enough information.

"An ordinary security commission?"

Klein exited above the gray mist, pretended to wash his hands, and walked out of the bathroom. He rejected the captain's suggestion to go home and rest again, walked up the stairs to the security company's office, and found a newspaper. Sat down on the sofa.

The whole morning passed in the midst of Klein's worries. When Klein stood up and prepared to have lunch, someone finally opened the door of the security company.

They were two ladies, one of whom was plump and fair-skinned.

"Can I accept task delegation here?"

Under Klein's nervous gaze, the lady slowly said:

"I would like to entrust you to track and monitor Mrs. Sharon and find evidence of her crime."