Hearing the middle-aged man's shout and seeing his twisted expression, Hairoul's eyes, which were originally full of anger and hatred, gradually solidified, melting a little confusion and confusion.
Not only her, but also MP Macht, Mrs. Leana and Dawn Dontes next to her were also silent. No one spoke for a while. Even Fores, who was hiding behind the cover, lost the excitement he had just now and no longer had a strong sense of justice.
After about ten seconds, Macht stopped looking at the attacker, twisted his head and said to his bodyguard:
You can leave one here to guard the scene and the prisoners, waiting for the police to come.
Speaking of this, he paused for a second, and then said to his personal servant:
Notify reporters from several newspapers to interview this matter.
After the preliminary handling, the lower house member looked around and found that many passers-by were trying to gather to see what was going on. Then he looked at Dawn Dontez and smiled apologetically:
Sorry, I have let you experience such dangers. I never thought that things would develop to this extent. We actually considered the actual situation of similar factory owners and coal mine owners, and gave some help and transition solutions. Who knows...
It is one thing to formulate a plan, and it is another thing to implement it in detail. When the control of air pollution becomes extremely urgent and all aspects are under great pressure, the one-size-fits-all appearance is not surprising... Klein sighed and laughed at himself:
Don't care too much about my feelings. I've experienced more dangerous situations in the past.
On the surface, he was talking about his experience in Sibailang, the Southern Continent, but in fact he recalled Megous who gave birth to the offspring of the evil god, the terrifying meteorite falling from the sky, Cynthia who wanted to give birth to General Amyrius, and the Rose School angels and the Spiritual Cult monsters that caused the collapse of the mountain outside Baiyam City.
Compared to these, what happened just now was like a drizzle falling from mid-air, and there was no need to care about it at all. Klein considered the existence of Hugh, Miss Magic and Herool, and did not even take action, but just did a normal dodge by experienced people.
His focus is whether this will continue a heavy rain.
Macht sighed and nodded:
You can see that you are very calm.
I used to be a little skeptical of the experiences you mentioned, but now I really believe it.
OK, Dawn, let's go back separately. Leave the rest to the police. If it is necessary to admit confessions, they will come to your house to complete them.
Klein nodded and said to the Macht family:
Please pay attention to subsequent safety.
Member Macht nodded solemnly and sighed again:
This happened just as the Beckland social season kicked off... Cherish the peace now.
The symbol of Beckland social season is that the nobles of the House of Representatives returned here, and it seems that they only started last weekend... And there have been two consecutive incidents this week, the frame-up of Baron Shinderas and the attack on Councillor Macht... With a lot of thoughts, Klein did not stop and walked towards his carriage with a visibly scared male servant Richardson.
After sitting up, watching the view outside the window slowly retreat, Klein breathed silently and half closed his eyes.
He has no way to judge whether the attack has extraordinary power to participate, because every link is something that ordinary people can do, and the middle-aged man's reasons are sufficient. This does not require deliberate falsification. Klein believes that there is more than one former factory owner or unemployed employee in Bakerland who has encountered similar experiences.
The only thing that made him feel that there was a problem is why the target of the attack was Macht?
Although this lower house member is indeed a supporter and advocate of air pollution control, often giving corresponding speeches in parliament and receiving interviews from time to time, he is by no means the most eye-catching person in the process of the bill being issued. In comparison, members of the Kingdom Air Pollution Inquiry Committee are more likely to be selected as targets of revenge.
Klein leaned against the wall of the compartment and slowly opened his eyes. He saw that the night outside the window was already deep, the clouds overlapped, and the raindrops were dripping rapidly.
He once again felt that under the calm water of Beckland, the vortex became bigger and more intense.
Retracting his thoughts, Klein raised his left palm slightly and touched his pocket.
There were answers suspected to be from Frank Lee and mushrooms of unknown variety.
Klein wanted to return home, so he entered the grey fog and communicated with the wriggling hunger with the newly obtained mushrooms, so that he could use the seal again. When the storm was brewing, he believed that it was necessary to restore his peak combat ability as soon as possible, and in this regard, wriggling hunger was essential.
Unfortunately, he was surrounded by two extraordinary bodyguards, and he had to try not to get to the fog recently.
It was a helpless person for him to not have to protect him, but he spent hundreds of pounds to invite two people who restricted my movements. Ah... Klein sighed in his heart and picked up the black tea Richardson had just made.
He took a sip and his facial muscles tightened a little, and then stretched out again.
Klein's eyes went down and found that the black tea had twice as many lemon slices than normal.
He glanced at Richardson next to him without a trace, and saw the personal servant's expression a little dazed, as if he was still immersed in the shock caused by the attack just now.
As timid as ever... Klein commented in his heart and put the bone porcelain tea cup in his hand on the table.
…………
Late at night, 39 Berklund Street, Councillor Macht's home.
Hairoul sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the gray mouse squatting on the powder box, and said in silence for a long time:
Did my dad do something wrong?What he pushed was obviously a good thing...
Nothing is beneficial to everyone. There will always be people who suffer losses. At this time, the corresponding bill or plan must be considered, make up for and helpful. If your father does this, the problem will not lie with him. On the contrary, it means he is cruel and cruel.The mouse said casually.
Heroul thought about it carefully for a few seconds, his expression relaxed, and then said:
During dinner, I noticed that there were very valuable items hidden in a cupboard in the private room, but when I looked for an opportunity to open it, I found nothing.
The mouse was stunned for a moment and thought:
That might be, Dawn Dance's bodyguard.
He was recently involved in a suicide case, which was said to involve Baron Shindras, so it was normal to ask some bodyguards for secret protection.
Well…the bodyguards in the cabinet may also have supernatural powers and carry magical objects, so they are sensed by you.
Heroul nodded slightly, accepted the explanation, and subconsciously said to himself:
I don't know what kind of supernatural powers those bodyguards will have...
After saying that, she glanced at the gray mouse in confusion:
How do you know that Dawn Dance is involved in a troubled case?
The mouse squeaked:
My current state is very suitable for eavesdropping on other people's discussions.
While speaking, it looked at the direction of 160 Berklund Street, its eyes flashed twice.
…………
Fols, who was sleeping in shifts, felt himself floating in an ancient and majestic palace filled with various extraordinary materials and magical items, and even two vague tarot cards.
However, she could not take it away, and these items were sealed by invisible power.
Fors looked around, trying to find a way to break the seal, and finally, she saw a complex symbol engraved on the dome:
This is the symbol of the combination of fate and concealment!
If you find an item with the symbol engraved, you can open a treasure seal... Fors suddenly had such an enlightenment, and suddenly woke up and found that he was curled up on the carpet of the room, covered with a thin silk quilt, and she and Hug dared not sleep in the easy chair, afraid that they would be noticed by Dawn Dontes, who often sat there, would notice something wrong.
After rubbing his forehead, Forsy turned over and sat up, and saw Xiu leaning against the wall leading to the master bedroom, listening carefully to the movements around him.
I felt that there was something hidden here. I had a strange dream, dreaming of exaggerated treasures and complex symbols.Fors frowned as he walked towards Shu.
As an astrologer, she intuitively thought there was something wrong with her dream just now!
Don't see that Forsi's expression was very serious, he suppressed his doubts and thought for a while:
Maybe there is really a secret. I once heard a proverb belonging to the mysterious world. It is like this, 'When an extraordinary element is found somewhere, there must be a second'.
Not to mention that there is no housekeeper who can't judge whether he has extraordinary power, Miss Hayroul is the first extraordinary element. There should be a second near her, or in other words, this block.Fors nodded slightly and then smiled, but it had nothing to do with us. Tomorrow evening, we will be able to receive compensation, end the bodyguard mission, and leave here. The most pity is always Dawn Dance, innocent, ordinary, but have to get along with troublesome events and extraordinary elements.
Speaking of this, Fors looked at Hugh and joked:
Hurry, hurry up and say that the goddess will protect him.
I am a believer in steam and machinery and can't do that.
Xiu thought carefully for two seconds, drew a crimson moon on his chest, and whispered devoutly:
May the goddess protect Mr. Downtace.
Fors had completely escaped from his sleepiness, reached out to cover his mouth, yawned:
I'll walk around the house and patrol it, and you can wait for a quarter of an hour before going to bed.
good.Hugh's energy is obviously more than Forss.
Fors immediately turned to the door, reached out and pressed the wall, and arrived at the corridor.
She was about to walk to the stairs when she suddenly noticed that there was a slight movement in the room where Dawn Dances was sleeping.
Forsi's eyes turned slightly, he moved closer carefully, opened a small door on the wall, and turned his eyes over.
She then saw Richardson dancing a slightly crazy dance with a mysterious smell.
Spirit dance?Isn’t this male servant a goddess of night?He is secretly worshiping the god of death?Fors frowned and watched Richardson finish his spirit dance, and watched the other party whisper to the god of death to protect him, so that he could avoid all kinds of dangers.
When everything was over, Fors shook his head and said silently:
Mr. Dontez of pity.
Not only her, but also MP Macht, Mrs. Leana and Dawn Dontes next to her were also silent. No one spoke for a while. Even Fores, who was hiding behind the cover, lost the excitement he had just now and no longer had a strong sense of justice.
After about ten seconds, Macht stopped looking at the attacker, twisted his head and said to his bodyguard:
You can leave one here to guard the scene and the prisoners, waiting for the police to come.
Speaking of this, he paused for a second, and then said to his personal servant:
Notify reporters from several newspapers to interview this matter.
After the preliminary handling, the lower house member looked around and found that many passers-by were trying to gather to see what was going on. Then he looked at Dawn Dontez and smiled apologetically:
Sorry, I have let you experience such dangers. I never thought that things would develop to this extent. We actually considered the actual situation of similar factory owners and coal mine owners, and gave some help and transition solutions. Who knows...
It is one thing to formulate a plan, and it is another thing to implement it in detail. When the control of air pollution becomes extremely urgent and all aspects are under great pressure, the one-size-fits-all appearance is not surprising... Klein sighed and laughed at himself:
Don't care too much about my feelings. I've experienced more dangerous situations in the past.
On the surface, he was talking about his experience in Sibailang, the Southern Continent, but in fact he recalled Megous who gave birth to the offspring of the evil god, the terrifying meteorite falling from the sky, Cynthia who wanted to give birth to General Amyrius, and the Rose School angels and the Spiritual Cult monsters that caused the collapse of the mountain outside Baiyam City.
Compared to these, what happened just now was like a drizzle falling from mid-air, and there was no need to care about it at all. Klein considered the existence of Hugh, Miss Magic and Herool, and did not even take action, but just did a normal dodge by experienced people.
His focus is whether this will continue a heavy rain.
Macht sighed and nodded:
You can see that you are very calm.
I used to be a little skeptical of the experiences you mentioned, but now I really believe it.
OK, Dawn, let's go back separately. Leave the rest to the police. If it is necessary to admit confessions, they will come to your house to complete them.
Klein nodded and said to the Macht family:
Please pay attention to subsequent safety.
Member Macht nodded solemnly and sighed again:
This happened just as the Beckland social season kicked off... Cherish the peace now.
The symbol of Beckland social season is that the nobles of the House of Representatives returned here, and it seems that they only started last weekend... And there have been two consecutive incidents this week, the frame-up of Baron Shinderas and the attack on Councillor Macht... With a lot of thoughts, Klein did not stop and walked towards his carriage with a visibly scared male servant Richardson.
After sitting up, watching the view outside the window slowly retreat, Klein breathed silently and half closed his eyes.
He has no way to judge whether the attack has extraordinary power to participate, because every link is something that ordinary people can do, and the middle-aged man's reasons are sufficient. This does not require deliberate falsification. Klein believes that there is more than one former factory owner or unemployed employee in Bakerland who has encountered similar experiences.
The only thing that made him feel that there was a problem is why the target of the attack was Macht?
Although this lower house member is indeed a supporter and advocate of air pollution control, often giving corresponding speeches in parliament and receiving interviews from time to time, he is by no means the most eye-catching person in the process of the bill being issued. In comparison, members of the Kingdom Air Pollution Inquiry Committee are more likely to be selected as targets of revenge.
Klein leaned against the wall of the compartment and slowly opened his eyes. He saw that the night outside the window was already deep, the clouds overlapped, and the raindrops were dripping rapidly.
He once again felt that under the calm water of Beckland, the vortex became bigger and more intense.
Retracting his thoughts, Klein raised his left palm slightly and touched his pocket.
There were answers suspected to be from Frank Lee and mushrooms of unknown variety.
Klein wanted to return home, so he entered the grey fog and communicated with the wriggling hunger with the newly obtained mushrooms, so that he could use the seal again. When the storm was brewing, he believed that it was necessary to restore his peak combat ability as soon as possible, and in this regard, wriggling hunger was essential.
Unfortunately, he was surrounded by two extraordinary bodyguards, and he had to try not to get to the fog recently.
It was a helpless person for him to not have to protect him, but he spent hundreds of pounds to invite two people who restricted my movements. Ah... Klein sighed in his heart and picked up the black tea Richardson had just made.
He took a sip and his facial muscles tightened a little, and then stretched out again.
Klein's eyes went down and found that the black tea had twice as many lemon slices than normal.
He glanced at Richardson next to him without a trace, and saw the personal servant's expression a little dazed, as if he was still immersed in the shock caused by the attack just now.
As timid as ever... Klein commented in his heart and put the bone porcelain tea cup in his hand on the table.
…………
Late at night, 39 Berklund Street, Councillor Macht's home.
Hairoul sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the gray mouse squatting on the powder box, and said in silence for a long time:
Did my dad do something wrong?What he pushed was obviously a good thing...
Nothing is beneficial to everyone. There will always be people who suffer losses. At this time, the corresponding bill or plan must be considered, make up for and helpful. If your father does this, the problem will not lie with him. On the contrary, it means he is cruel and cruel.The mouse said casually.
Heroul thought about it carefully for a few seconds, his expression relaxed, and then said:
During dinner, I noticed that there were very valuable items hidden in a cupboard in the private room, but when I looked for an opportunity to open it, I found nothing.
The mouse was stunned for a moment and thought:
That might be, Dawn Dance's bodyguard.
He was recently involved in a suicide case, which was said to involve Baron Shindras, so it was normal to ask some bodyguards for secret protection.
Well…the bodyguards in the cabinet may also have supernatural powers and carry magical objects, so they are sensed by you.
Heroul nodded slightly, accepted the explanation, and subconsciously said to himself:
I don't know what kind of supernatural powers those bodyguards will have...
After saying that, she glanced at the gray mouse in confusion:
How do you know that Dawn Dance is involved in a troubled case?
The mouse squeaked:
My current state is very suitable for eavesdropping on other people's discussions.
While speaking, it looked at the direction of 160 Berklund Street, its eyes flashed twice.
…………
Fols, who was sleeping in shifts, felt himself floating in an ancient and majestic palace filled with various extraordinary materials and magical items, and even two vague tarot cards.
However, she could not take it away, and these items were sealed by invisible power.
Fors looked around, trying to find a way to break the seal, and finally, she saw a complex symbol engraved on the dome:
This is the symbol of the combination of fate and concealment!
If you find an item with the symbol engraved, you can open a treasure seal... Fors suddenly had such an enlightenment, and suddenly woke up and found that he was curled up on the carpet of the room, covered with a thin silk quilt, and she and Hug dared not sleep in the easy chair, afraid that they would be noticed by Dawn Dontes, who often sat there, would notice something wrong.
After rubbing his forehead, Forsy turned over and sat up, and saw Xiu leaning against the wall leading to the master bedroom, listening carefully to the movements around him.
I felt that there was something hidden here. I had a strange dream, dreaming of exaggerated treasures and complex symbols.Fors frowned as he walked towards Shu.
As an astrologer, she intuitively thought there was something wrong with her dream just now!
Don't see that Forsi's expression was very serious, he suppressed his doubts and thought for a while:
Maybe there is really a secret. I once heard a proverb belonging to the mysterious world. It is like this, 'When an extraordinary element is found somewhere, there must be a second'.
Not to mention that there is no housekeeper who can't judge whether he has extraordinary power, Miss Hayroul is the first extraordinary element. There should be a second near her, or in other words, this block.Fors nodded slightly and then smiled, but it had nothing to do with us. Tomorrow evening, we will be able to receive compensation, end the bodyguard mission, and leave here. The most pity is always Dawn Dance, innocent, ordinary, but have to get along with troublesome events and extraordinary elements.
Speaking of this, Fors looked at Hugh and joked:
Hurry, hurry up and say that the goddess will protect him.
I am a believer in steam and machinery and can't do that.
Xiu thought carefully for two seconds, drew a crimson moon on his chest, and whispered devoutly:
May the goddess protect Mr. Downtace.
Fors had completely escaped from his sleepiness, reached out to cover his mouth, yawned:
I'll walk around the house and patrol it, and you can wait for a quarter of an hour before going to bed.
good.Hugh's energy is obviously more than Forss.
Fors immediately turned to the door, reached out and pressed the wall, and arrived at the corridor.
She was about to walk to the stairs when she suddenly noticed that there was a slight movement in the room where Dawn Dances was sleeping.
Forsi's eyes turned slightly, he moved closer carefully, opened a small door on the wall, and turned his eyes over.
She then saw Richardson dancing a slightly crazy dance with a mysterious smell.
Spirit dance?Isn’t this male servant a goddess of night?He is secretly worshiping the god of death?Fors frowned and watched Richardson finish his spirit dance, and watched the other party whisper to the god of death to protect him, so that he could avoid all kinds of dangers.
When everything was over, Fors shook his head and said silently:
Mr. Dontez of pity.
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