Mr. Sean!"

Back at the apartment, Sulu, who had just got off the carriage, saw Wood extinguishing cigarette butts on the ground and ran over. He was following two shark thugs, with apologetic expression: "Sorry... we found the woman you mentioned today, but she ran away..."

"Run away?"

Sulu frowned: "Are there any items left behind?"

"Yes, her baseball cap fell while running away..."

Wood quickly took out a black baseball cap, feeling a little lucky.

He was born as a poor man and had no habit of wasting. He picked it up and prepared to throw it home. Now it comes in handy.

"Very good, you don't have to worry about the rest."

Sulu held the baseball cap in his hand and looked at it. He found that it was a very ordinary style. He threw it to Harlock and sniffed it, and took it to the opposite side of his apartment.

Harlock sniffed on the ground, suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he screamed excitedly.

"Hmm? There will be a result so soon, take me there!"

Sulu said excitedly.

Harlock ran fast on four legs. He turned a corner and saw a lady walking a poodle at her feet...

Harlock stepped forward with a reserved look and circled the poodle in a circle.

"Depend on!"

Sulu looked at Wood and others behind who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and said, "I swear... If you do this again, I'll eat dog meat barbecue tonight!"

“Woo woo…”

Harlock lowered his head in dismay, returned to the origin, and sniffed it on the ground.

...

“Huhu…”

Slums.

Margaret ran into the rented room and kept gasping: "Fortunately... I wasn't chased by those big men... Am I exposed?"

After thinking about it, she immediately quickly changed into the neutral clothes she wore for monitoring needs and put on a blue dress.

If there is a mirror in the room, you will find that the original stalker has changed from a dull guy to a beautiful girl with blonde curly hair and a delicate face.

"It's a pity... I can't go there anymore... How should I obtain my grandfather's relics?"

The girl lay on the table, her face full of sorrow.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

Just then, she heard the knock on the door.

The girl immediately stood up like a furry kitten and came to the door alertly: "Who is it?"

This is a slum, with many thieves, robbers, and gangsters... I don’t know how many people die quietly every day, but the police officers can’t control it at all!

A beautiful girl who survives alone in this environment must learn to deal with danger!

"Open the door and pick up the water meter!"

The voice of a young man came from outside.

"Copy...water meter? What does it mean?"

Just when the girl was surprised, accompanied by a loud bang, the wooden door was kicked open brutally, and a black and white figure, like a wolf, pounced in.

"ah!"

She screamed, and her whole body was thrown to the ground. A husky's head was leaning in front of her, and her pink tongue stretched out, as if she wanted to lick her face.

"Ah... let it get out! I hate dogs!"

The pain and disgust made the girl's tone change.

"Harlock, stop!"

Sulu immediately walked into the house, looked at the simple decorations around him, and said to the girl: "Answer my question! Who are you?"

Using Harlock, he easily found the girl's stronghold.

Moreover, after observing from the spiritual world, it was very simple after finding that the other party was just an ordinary person and there were no professionals around ambushing each other, things were very simple.

"My name is Margaret!"

Looking at the white and white teeth of Husky opposite, Margaret quickly surrendered.

"Why peek into my apartment?"

"I...I want to retrieve my great-grandfather's belongings, he has lived with you before..." Margaret's voice was crying.

"You mean... Old Mad? Isn't he single?"

Sulu frowned.

"He just hasn't been married..." Margaret defended weakly.

"All right……"

Sulu sighed, as if she felt the mockery of fate: "Harlock, don't treat a lady like this, that's rude!"

He asked Harlock to retreat and pulled Margaret up: "Since it's just for the sake of relics, why not go to the police station to register and collect it? Or go directly to find the landlord?"

"I……"

Margaret looked at her new clothes with a few black claw prints and felt a little crying: "Because my grandfather did not register for marriage, I could not prove my inheritance right...and I don't know the landlord's residence..."

"So, why not come to me directly?"

Sulu smiled: "You hesitate...Is it because some relics are special...such as... ancient texts that record mystery, extraordinary, ritual, contract, etc.? Are you afraid that because of your reminder, let me pay attention to them? Study them?"

"You know... you know..." Margaret's eyes were lost, as if she had lost all her confidence.

"In fact, those mystical materials are nothing... If you answer my questions and prove your identity, I'm not unable to return them to you."

Sulu asked, “Are you not a person here?”

"Yes, I come from Dixa State in the Eastern Federation... My grandfather has always yearned for mystery, wandering around and pursuing various legends... Unexpectedly, he finally chose to retire in Rory City..."

Margaret replied.

"So...what drove you to the Western Federation to find your grandfather's relics?"

Sulu asked curiously.

Under his eyes, Margaret couldn't even lie and replied in a low voice: "Yes...a group of mysterious people... They found me and said that I had the 'talent' to join them, showing magical power... and the price was that my grandfather's relics had to be retrieved..."

"Mysterious Man? What's the logo or name?"

"I don't know... I haven't even seen their true faces... I only know that they call themselves believers of the Great Snake!"

‘The Believers of the Big Snake? The Ancient Snake Society? The Devil?’

Sulu thought of the Glamic language in Lao Mad's notes, but there was nothing profound about it, except for those particularly strange and mysterious symbols.

He suddenly looked at Margaret: "Did you use the mystery to curse the person who has taken the ancient text?"

Well, maybe that's the reason for Owen Dougwell's nightmare.

Although Margaret is just an ordinary person, there are some ritual requirements that are very low, and they can use the power of magical objects!

"No...no! I'm just wandering next to your apartment because I haven't figured out how to contact me...I have no malice, really!"
Chapter completed!