Chapter 163 Mr. Heras
In the room filled with the fragrance of "Amanda" hydrosol and "Spiritual Eye" potion Kongyou, Capin's subordinates were manipulated by the possessed Klein to continuously recite the honorable name of "The Fool".
In the monotonous but rhythmic whispers, in the fragrance that made it difficult to concentrate, the man's mental body gradually diverged, and the whole person became dazed but maintained a certain degree of strange sobriety, as if he was in self-hypnosis.
With the "help" of Klein in the form of a spirit body, and under the influence of feedback from chanting the name "The Fool", he gradually entered the state of "artificial sleepwalking", and the astral body approached the gray patch of infinite heights. The fog approached the mysterious place above the gray fog.
Klein seized this opportunity, ended the summoning, returned to the majestic ancient palace, and sat in the seat that belonged to The Fool.
He saw a clear light around him swaying around, outlining the illusory figure of Kapin's subordinate, and this mysterious space was affected by the ritual, and there was a slight vibration, and some power was pried, and it was flowing slowly .
Klein picked up the "Dark Emperor" card, and let a paper figure flash in his palm.
With a flick of his wrist, the paper figurine flew out, absorbing the prying force above the gray mist, and turned into a man wearing a gray-black peaked cap and a thick cotton coat, exactly like Kapin's men, even There is no difference in smell or feeling.
The paper man overlapped with the phantom of the target, bearing the mysterious and unknown restrictions in the spirit body instead of him.
At the same time, holding the "Dark Emperor" card in his hand, Klein spread his spirituality and touched the phantoms of Kaping's subordinates outlined by the clear light.
This is an application of the secret element. Weak human beings fit in with the great existence a little bit, feel the corresponding knowledge, and obtain a wonderful spiritual experience. What is different from normal is that here, Klein is playing the role of the great existence. Role.
And in this state of close fit, interaction is corresponding, human beings can obtain the knowledge of great beings, and great beings can naturally read out the desired scene by asking questions.
If Klein didn't have the extraordinary ability to master the mind field, he could still use this to plant hints.
"Who are the powerful people in Kapin Villa?" Klein asked through the interactive spirituality.
The phantom passed the picture in memory without any resistance, making Klein feel like he was watching a holographic movie:
The man in the peaked cap stood fearfully and respectfully in the room. In front of him was a middle-aged gentleman in a black tuxedo and a white hair set.
The gentleman had a long, serious face,
The mouth is naturally pursed, giving people an unusually indifferent feeling.
He followed the gold watch chain, took out a pocket watch of the same color, pushed it open and took a look, then said in a deep voice:
"look at me."
The man in the peaked cap raised his head without daring to disobey, looked forward and said:
"Yes, Mr. Heras."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a pair of eyes shining with a strange light, and heard the commanding words:
"Keep it secret!
"Anything seen and heard inside this villa must not be divulged to anyone outside."
The man in the peaked cap trembled inexplicably, feeling that he had to follow the other party's orders.
He lowered his head again and said:
"Yes, Mr. Heras."
...
The man in the peaked cap carried an unconscious girl along the stairs to the entrance of the underground area.
There, there was a small separated room, in which sat a bearded man of indeterminate age.
This bearded man has a pair of cold and terrifying blue eyes, holding a fine velvet cloth in his hand, and is carefully wiping the off-white complex rifle on the table.
The rifle was thick and long, and it was connected to a huge mechanical box of the same color through pipes.
This is a high pressure steam rifle!
This is a military controlled product!
"Mr. Bayliss..." The man in the peaked cap lowered his head and greeted in advance.
...
The man in the peaked cap entered the well-arranged underground building like a prison, locked the unconscious girl in one of the small rooms, and touched her sensitive parts reluctantly.
He locked the door, returned to the corridor, and lifted the lantern assigned to him.
At this moment, he saw a figure walking slowly from the depths of the corridor at the other end.
The figure's eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness, and it didn't carry any lighting device.
With the help of the light from the lantern, the man in the peaked cap discovered that it was a woman in her thirties.
The woman was wearing a brown soft hat turned up in the middle, a thin white shirt and suspenders, and a pair of knee-length cowhide boots.
There are several old scars on her face, and there is always a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.
The man in the peaked cap lowered his head in shock and fear, and mumbled:
"Ms. Katie..."
The woman ignored him, and approached and passed step by step, as if he was just a piece of air.
When the lady called Katie went away, the man in the cap curled his lips and said:
"Bitch! She's definitely worse than a whore when she's in bed!"
He pushed his crotch, put on the lantern, and left the underground area.
...
The man in the peaked cap met two gentlemen in a magnificent and golden hall.
One of them is 1.65 meters tall, with a fat body and no distinctive appearance, but his eyes are always frightening. The other is 1.60 meters in his early 70s, quite old-fashioned, with some forehead wrinkles, and his nose is straight. , the brown eyes are full of energy, and they don't seem to have any deterrent power.
"Mr. Capin..." The man in the peaked cap greeted the fat middle-aged man first, and then said to another person, "Mr. Parker..."
...
In the early morning twilight, the man wearing a peaked cap met an indifferent middle-aged gentleman named Mr. Heras at the entrance of the underground area.
Heras, who was wearing a white hairdress, glanced at him who was standing beside him respectfully, stretched out his right palm indifferently, aimed at the entrance of the underground area, and said in a majestic and low voice:
"Confinement!"
Suddenly, there was a subtle difference in the surrounding feeling.
...
There are four Beyonders in total, at least four... The strongest one should be Mr. Heras, at least Sequence 6, maybe even Sequence 5... I don't know what path it is, it is somewhat similar to the "Dark Emperor" path... Rely on order and promulgate laws? According to the scene just now, it can be preliminarily judged that the ban is only for the underground area, not including the entire villa. Also, people come and go during the day, once it is banned, it will be too troublesome to get in and out... I don't know if it is the same at night... Klein's analysis Based on the information obtained just now, he asked again:
"What does the overall layout of the villa look like?"
He quickly received feedback, and saw the magnificent hall, the elegant and spacious restaurant, the corridor running through the first floor, as well as the bathroom, the underground area and other scenes.
Through them, Klein pieced together the general layout of Capin's villa in his mind.
Feeling spiritually drained, he asked one final question:
"Which big names does Capin have close ties to?"
The scene presented before his eyes was the magnificent hall just now, half naked girls were either prostrate and served alcoholic drinks to the guests, or let them fight and scold, or were directly dragged to a secluded place where they were tortured. devastated.
They are young, with painful and numb expressions, and if they are slow or not enthusiastic enough, Capin's waiters or maids will whip them.
These servants witness the scene of crime without any sympathy, scrambling to express themselves, trying to gain appreciation.
Klein saw Capin among those guests, saw the indifferent Mr. Heras, saw Vadra, a member of the House of Representatives who often appeared in the newspaper, and saw the fat man called the deputy director...
...
That's a deputy director of the Backlund Police Department? This is the high-level of the police department... None of the servants are good... Also, the villa must have been screened and trusted... Klein rubbed his forehead and stopped the close fit— ——The man in the peaked cap is just a small leader, and there are at most things that he can know or participate in.
And until this time, the mysterious unknown limit has not been touched.
Klein finished the ceremony, made the opponent's figure disappear above the gray mist, and then returned to the real world.
In that ethereal and illusory room, he sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the man in the peaked cap who was unconscious on the ground, analyzed the feasibility of the performance based on the information he had just obtained, and thought about one plan after another.
In the end, Klein had a firm idea, and silently said to himself:
"Perhaps without help...
"The helper will drag me down instead, making it inconvenient for me to escape when I am in danger.
"It's very important to pick the right timing."
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Nearly fifty minutes later, a man wearing a black and gray peaked cap appeared in the East District, heading straight for the streets controlled by the Zmang Party.
Just seeing a few dark-skinned, thin and strong plateau people with fierce faces, he immediately moved closer, pretending not to look at the road, and bumped into one of them.
"Damn it! You bastards!" The man in the cap cursed loudly and punched him.
Those plateau people who loved to fight fought with him without showing any weakness.
During this process, the man in the peaked cap drew out his dagger, and the plateau people also showed their weapons.
Puff!
During the battle, a dagger was inserted into the neck of the man in the cap without being able to avoid it, hitting an artery just in time.
The man in the peaked cap fell down, and bright red blood pooled open around his head.
He quickly lost his life, and an illusory and transparent figure in his body disappeared immediately.
Klein returned above the gray mist, used it as a springboard, re-entered his body, and opened his eyes in the cheap hotel in the Jowood area.
He dealt with the remaining traces, went to the front desk and checked out the room.
All the way back to Minsk Street, Klein once again entered above the gray fog.
He wants to divination a simple but crucial information!
He picked up the pen and wrote a line of words:
"Cappin's dinner time today."