who is she?

Such questions arose in Klein's mind.

Maldida, who was clinging to Klein, noticed something strange and turned to look at Klein's eyes.

"Ha." After seeing the person coming clearly, she raised a provocative smile and moved her hands even more, "What are you looking at? Do you want to join in?"

Hearing this, Sister Hei Changzhi snorted coldly, turned and left.

Klein was thoughtful.

He pretended to greet him and said casually: "Who is that person?"

"How do I know? She didn't even want to say her name." Mathilda seemed to criticize Sister Kuronaga Naomi. "That adult didn't say anything and just let her stay here. I

any idea?"

It’s very mysterious——

Klein secretly became concerned.

He thought that Jon might have teleported him here to let him discover the woman wearing the ring.

In the end, Klein did not succumb to the evil temptation of the witch.

In addition to his extremely strong will, the ring with the characteristics of the 'Soul Master' also played a huge role.

Returning to Backlund City with the handsome face of 'Sherlock Moriarty', Klein took the first public carriage in the morning and arrived at the detective agency.

Unexpectedly, someone has been waiting for him for a long time.

"Mr. Sherlock." The visitor's face was pale, with black blood vessels bulging from time to time. "Mr. A asked me to come here and wait for deployment."

Klein was slightly stunned, but he had dealt with these Aurora Society lunatics a lot and dealt with them very appropriately. He nodded lightly and said: "I understand, you come in first."

Although Zan Ke is still a little transparent in the Church of the Night, in the Aurora Society, he has become a middle-level cadre.

Entering the office, he kept a stern expression, sat face to face with the 'hermit monk', and asked: "What else did Mr. A say? Is he okay?"

"Mr. A is very good, but he is not very free under the surveillance of the heretics recently. He asked me to tell him that the transport ship will dock in the near future, and we can take action at any time." The 'hermit' replied respectfully.

Transport ships, human trafficking, and the secret construction of George III's tombs around the world.

Klein has known this news for a long time.

So, what does Mr. a mean?

If you stop acting, will you completely fall out with the Loen royal family?

"That's not right." Klein narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind gradually became more active. "It's not time to fall out... maybe he just wants to give me a chance to make meritorious deeds so that he can better promote me, or he may temporarily stay in Loen.

My hands are tied up under the supervision of the royal family, and it’s not easy to do some things myself, so I was asked to do it for you.”

"I understand, don't act rashly yet, lurk nearby and wait for my orders." Klein said coldly.

Not to mention, the lunatics of the Aurora Society seem to follow this trick. The calmer you appear on the surface, the more they admire you.

The nameless 'hermit monk' bowed, said nothing, and gradually disappeared into the shadows beneath his feet.

Klein let go of his spirituality and used divination to confirm again and again that no one else was nearby. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned tiredly on the sofa.

well.

A busy night.

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…

If it weren't for the letter from his family, Klein might have been living between the Aurora Society and the Witch Sect for a long time.

——This is just a task for him, so he can't mess it up.

But today is a special situation, so I can’t worry about that much.

Early in the morning, Klein arrived at the train station in Backlund.

He waited from eight o'clock until ten o'clock in the morning, and finally, the dark steam train pulled into the station. He ate the donuts in two bites, left some tips, and came to the platform with his hat on his head.

Because he is an extraordinary person, Klein's eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people. When he looked around the crowd, he easily spotted his brother and sister who were carrying suitcases of various sizes, as if they were bringing all their belongings.

.

"Really..." Klein raised the corners of his mouth with a bright smile.

Then, he waved his hand, "Benson, Melissa, here!"

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…

Klein is different from before.

In the eyes of Benson and Melissa, although the other person still has a strong bookishness and gentle manner, his whole mental outlook has undergone earth-shaking changes from before.

"I will live in my rented house for the time being. In a few days, we will go to the Jowood area to buy a new one."

"Money? Don't worry, I have some savings in my hand, which is enough for our family to live a good life."

"Don't look at me with that look. I have a close relationship with Mr. Jon. Do you still remember him? He is the gentleman who appeared at Selena's birthday party. We are very good friends and he lent me a

A sum of capital, let me invest with him."

"Anyway, I have money now, and a lot of it."

In the last row of the public carriage, Klein talked to his brother and sister about his business in Backlund.

Of course, this is false.

His main source of income now is still collecting wool from the Church of the Night and the Aurora Society, plus from time to time he goes hunting in the dock area and the gray areas where gangs are rampant, feeding his 'creeping hunger' and making extra money at the same time...

Melissa and Benson were stunned by his deception.

——This is what ordinary citizens from fifth-tier cities look like when they first enter the capital.

Although it is a monthly rental, Klein obviously put a lot of effort into choosing a temporary home for himself and his family.

Looking at the two-story building in front of her, Melissa's eyes flickered, but the next second, she began to calculate the necessary living expenses for her brother, and frowned and complained that she could not live so extravagantly in the future.

You have to budget carefully.

Klein smiled and agreed.

He had seen the slums and attended the prince's parties, and his mind was already extremely open-minded.

Benson, on the other hand, is considering joining the government department and becoming a civil servant... No, it's a matter of civil servants. He feels that Klein cannot just rely on him to support his family, and he must also contribute.

It took a full day to move and get settled completely.

Just when Melissa decided to go out to buy some meat, vegetables and bread to celebrate the move, Klein suddenly said that he would invite them to eat at an outside restaurant.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Melissa righteously refused.

Benson also looked at his brother in embarrassment.

Klein smiled and said, "Someone's treating me."

Melissa and Benson finally let go of their worries, put on their best clothes, and went out with Klein.

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…

The Farnest restaurant in the West End has an elegant style.

In the private room on the top floor, Benson and Melissa felt a little cramped, and even their voices were much lower than usual when they spoke.

"We meet again." Jon smiled kindly and handed the menu to Melissa, "Whatever you want to eat, just order it and don't show anyone else."

Melissa just glanced at the appetizers on the first page, and began to calculate in her mind how much money she could save if she bought the raw materials in person and cooked them at home.

Klein knew that his sister had committed the 'problem' of being diligent and thrifty again, so he coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Jon is very generous."

Sister, if you have Kaizi, kill it quickly!

But after all, Melissa was poor and ambitious, so she reservedly ordered some ordinary dishes.

The same is true for Benson, he is even more restrained than Melissa.

When it's Klein's turn, the 'Lord of Debt' won't have so much to worry about.

Don't eat the right ones, only eat the expensive ones.

A big dog has a lot of property, and all he wants is extravagance.

Jon was unmoved.

He took the initiative to order many of the signature dishes here for Melissa and Benson.

This made the brother and sister quite embarrassed.

"It's okay. If you can't eat anything, just pack it back. You don't have to cook tomorrow." Jon said in a friendly manner, "You are Klein's family and you don't need to see anyone outside."

"The relationship between Klein and Mr. Jon is really good..." the brother and sister thought in unison.
To be continued...