Secret: Storm Pigeons are still Storm Pigeons

Chapter 261 Klein: I would rather die of starvation and poverty than become a detective!
Klein slowly reached his right hand into the right pocket of his suit. This was something he learned from TV dramas and movies on Earth. If he moved quickly, the other party would definitely suspect that he was pulling out a gun to fight back!

Although I am not afraid of gunfire anymore... The clown can jump around to avoid bullets! But... there are too many people... If a stray bullet hits a fatal part, I won't have anywhere to cry... Hmm? The magician's wound transfer?
Klein stopped letting his thoughts run wild. He accurately pulled out his newly-issued senior inspector's certificate and special operations department badge and held them in front of him to prove his identity.

Almost no one dares to forge this thing. If you are caught stealing something, you will be released in two days. If you get into a fight, you will just be fined and beaten. If you are found to be impersonating a police officer or using a fake police ID... being shot on the spot is an easy way to die.

"Sir!" Louis took a quick look and knew there was no mistake, so he immediately put away his gun and saluted.

"Sir!" The dozen or so police officers on both sides were a little shaken when they heard the word "Senior Inspector". Now seeing the police chief salute, they immediately followed suit.

"Yeah," Klein replied calmly, and then asked:

"It was your idea to set up an ambush at the crime scene again? What's your name?"

"Louis, my name is Louis Carter!" The sheriff, who had been in the lower class for a long time, quickly replied:
"Strictly speaking, this was not my plan. I asked Backlund's most famous detective to help me with the reasoning. He deduced that the murderer might return to the scene to 'observe' his 'masterpiece'. He also deduced that the murderer was a serial killer and that more people would be killed later!

"So I led the tireless police officers and prepared to work around the clock in the next few days to bring the murderer to justice!"

"Detective... Sherlock? No..." Klein said subconsciously, then denied it with a smile and said:
“Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. Sheriff Lewis was not stingy with money. He sought the appropriate advice from the famous detective who was good at reasoning, and then set up an ambush in the pursuit area where he was good at. This is a manifestation of wisdom and responsibility.

"The citizens of Backlund should be proud to have a sheriff like you, and police officers like you. Please keep up the good work."

"Yes, yes! For Backlund!" Louis's expression was solemn, but the smile on his lips could no longer be suppressed.

"For Backlund!" A junior police officer standing next to the sheriff shouted, but his heart was already in turmoil. He was close enough to hear the name the "senior inspector" mentioned when he mentioned the detective: Sherlock.

Isn't that the detective who searched the scene for "illegal gun possession" yesterday? ! And that pretty Watson...

Is that detective not a simple one? Is he a "senior detective" who only "senior inspectors" are qualified to cooperate with? ! Wouldn't he have offended him?
Uh... not really? I was just conducting a normal search...

The young police officer looked around and confirmed that no one else had reacted to the name. He immediately decided to follow the instructions of the "senior inspector" and go to the detective for consultation! As for the address... there seemed to be an advertisement for the detective in the newspaper...

……

After Klein escaped and returned to his "home", he couldn't help but sigh, this is indeed a police station in the steam age, solving cases depends on detectives, just forget about your brain and just follow! This also indirectly shows that the "Substitute Punishers" did not intervene, and the case is still classified as an "ordinary case"...

But the "detectives" of this era are really dedicated. Detective Henry from Tingen was able to collect information on more than a thousand red chimneys for 7 pounds... Detective Isengard Stanton from Backlund had to explain this murder case clearly for a consulting fee of 1 pound in half an hour...

Oh, no matter how poor or miserable I am, I will never become a detective! Klein was sure.

At this moment, he saw a letter suddenly appear, falling from mid-air and landing right in front of him.

Klein raised his right hand in astonishment and grabbed the letter. Which messenger is so rude? ! Uh... Could it be Old Blue's safe messenger? That messenger hasn't shown up recently... Could it be that the rules of the "messenger world" have changed again? Are they not allowed to appear in front of the recipient?
He quickly opened the envelope, and it turned out to be a reply from Mr. Azik! "...Your experience in Backlund is beyond my imagination, it is very exciting.

“I hope I don’t run into the demigods of the church or the military that you mentioned. I don’t want to conflict with them right now.

"I visited many places in Backlund and recalled many memories... but it still feels like a dream. I'm not sure. Maybe I need to find some key items?

“The ‘evil god’ you mentioned… I now understand why the people behind this would desecrate my child’s remains.

"Ordinary people cannot bear the 'god', even the 'god's phantom'...but that 'mother' was able to bear it. Her body must have been tampered with. Perhaps she has the characteristics of my child...

"I will try to track down the 'Aurora Society' and their 'Son of God'...

"Originally, I should have talked to you in person, but perhaps you also know that the Church of the Goddess of Night is not very friendly to the Beyonders of the Path of Death..."

It's more than just unfriendly! Klein sighed, but now the church's hostile targets have added "witches" and "hunters", so the "God of Death" should feel better, right? After all, someone has distracted the target!

However, Mr. Azik is still willing to communicate and keep in touch with me from the Goddess Church... I must not let him down!
Klein made up his mind and continued reading the letter. Then Azik described the summoning spell of the "messenger" in detail and said that he could send him a "bone messenger"...

He couldn't help but hold his forehead. No wonder the Skeleton Messenger ran so fast! He didn't even dare to show his head!

As Old Blue said, the suppression power of the "Death God" path is really strong. It can send such a powerful messenger at will! But... forget it...

Now Klein has integrated the experience of three "courier owners", Old Blue, Ms. Daly, and Azik, and has complete confidence to recruit his own loyal and industry-leading messengers!

Of course, Mr. Azik mentioned the second method: wandering directly in the spirit world and looking for a suitable messenger...

He would never do it! It's not that he can't afford it, but the first method is more cost-effective!
Klein built the spiritual wall step by step, lit candles mixed with herbs, and then chanted:

"I!

“I call in my name;
"A spirit wandering in the void, a friendly creature that can be commanded, and an extraordinary being with a strong ability to survive."

The candle flame suddenly stretched out, illuminating the altar brightly and redly.

call out!
A fat white rabbit jumped in front of Klein at an extremely fast speed. It supported its body with its legs, holding its two short front limbs forward, and its two red eyes were full of excitement.

(End of this chapter)