After hearing what Catherine said, Sean fell silent.
He admitted that he just simply wanted to catch the "bad guy"...
But no possibility or stakes were considered.
And as Catherine said, if she hadn't stopped Sean just now, then his conflict with the Rockefeller Group would have been inevitable.
And that's exactly what Sean wants to avoid now.
In a sense, Catherine had done herself a favor again.
Sean sighed softly: "Thank you, Katherine."
The actress held the mug and said nothing.
She knew that Sean was not an impulsive person, and it was just because he did not have key information.
Anyone can make this mistake.
And Sean was able to calm down in time and voluntarily end the pursuit without knowing it...
Compared to knowing that he had been promoted to Queen level, this kind of increase in concern made Catherine even more impressed.
"Why are you here?"
"The hearing involved the issue of invention patent rights for sound films, and I wanted to know more about it. Then, I saw you at the venue."
Sean remembered the sight in the venue that looked at him and then disappeared.
"It happened very suddenly," Catherine said. "After he took action, I discovered that Brice Kane was also at the scene...
"You don't need to blame yourself. Kane's methods are unimaginable. Even if a King is present at the scene, I'm afraid he can't prevent Raul's death."
Dyson Lauer is dead.
Emerson's despicable deeds have yet to be revealed to the world.
As a journalist and a friend of Mr. Lauer, Sean was frustrated and angry.
However, he was still grateful for Catherine's appearance.
Without exposing himself, Sean knew the murderer——
Rockfield, and his eagle dogs.
Originally, as the holder of the "Witch's Moon", Sean had a debt to settle with Rockfield about "Little Witch" Anna and the 33 female workers.
He had not forgotten how the crocodile leather shoes standing in the darkness cut open Anna's skin inch by inch like a rag doll.
Sean knows that when he has enough strength, the New Zealand Trust will be a building that he wants to knock down.
"You seem to be recovering well, Catherine." After calming down, Sean looked at Catherine with a smile on his lips, "You look better and your figure has improved."
As if commenting on her previous plumpness, the "cold" Katherine Hailey had a blush on her face and rolled her eyes at Sean.
"You have no idea what I've been through, Sean..."
Catherine shook her head slightly: "You may have easily walked out of the 'City of Two Suns'..."
"But as a low-level explorer who dared to use his acting skills to forcibly descend from the gods, I was trapped in that specious city for a long, long time...
"All kinds of terrible illusions from my heart keep haunting me, and there is no moment of peace...
"Believe me." Catherine hugged her thin shoulders, "It's really difficult to get out of there."
"However, this terrible experience seems to have made your soul stronger." Sean picked up the coffee and took a sip.
Catherine was slightly surprised by Sean's sensitivity.
She looked at the "apprentice" she once led: "Yes. The other side of the terrible experience means excellent training...
"A divine trance that almost made me lose my soul actually made my soul level rise to a higher level."
The highest grade of strong gin.
As a Queen-level explorer, he possesses the spiritual power of an ordinary King.
He is still a goalkeeper-like presence in the Queen level.
A mentor is a mentor after all... Sean sighed.
Outside the window, the police lights flashing on the cars arriving at the correctional facility due to the death of Del Lauer, and reporters crowded into the venue like believers looking at the bones of a saint.
Thinking of the inventor who died innocently, Sean's brows could not help but tighten again.
Dyson Lauer just wants to get his things back...
Is he wrong?
Trust is like a monster that does not allow anything to shake its interests, even at the cost of killing people.
In the eyes of big capital, nothing is worth the profit rate.
What makes Sean a little helpless is that right now, he doesn't have the power to shake all this.
Indulging in such emotions was not helpful. Sean allowed himself to divert his attention and remembered the commission from the European detective.
There was a glimmer of light in my heart, something was connected.
"Solomon's commission was related to drama,
“And Catherine is an actress…
"Perhaps we can invite her to join us on this mission?"
Sean nodded slightly in his mind: "In this case, not only is it more secure, but Catherine, with her background as an actress, will definitely be of great help to the investigation."
With this in mind, Sean told Katherine Haley about the task of investigating "Blood Red Wedding".
As Sean told the story, Katherine was clearly listening.
A seemingly non-existent drama obviously aroused her interest.
After listening to Sean's story, Catherine fell into thinking.
She frowned, as if remembering something.
"What's wrong, Catherine?"
The actress pondered for a while before slowly speaking: "The detective, after seeing a drama that could never be found again, wondered whether it was a dream he had...
"When you were telling the story, I felt something strangely familiar about it."
"Then, I thought about it carefully..."
The actress frowned, as if she was still retrieving memories: "I seemed to have heard such a similar legend a long time ago."
After hearing what Catherine said, Sean couldn't help but sit closer: "What legend?"
"More than one person has reported seeing the kind of drama that can never be seen again."
Sean narrowed his eyes slightly: "In the New Testament? Has this happened more than once?"
Catherine nodded slowly - obviously, what she said seemed to have happened so long ago that she had to slowly recall it: "Yes, I probably remember it.
"On more than one occasion, several people have reported to the Society of Explorers...
"They entered a theater at night and saw a very strange play.
"Then the next day they looked for information about the play and found nothing..."
Sean frowned in confusion: Detective Solomon obviously didn't know that what he experienced was not an isolated case!
From this point of view, the nature of this matter is completely different from before.
The actress continued to recall the details, minding her own business: "However, the matter was later closed hastily - because this disappearing drama did not have a negative impact on people.
"No one died, and no one went mad.
“To characterize it as a mysterious out-of-control incident would be too mild an impact.
“So, the officials did not spend any effort to investigate at that time.
"Therefore, no conclusion has been drawn and the matter is closed."
Sean asked with some excitement: "Do you still remember how those witnesses described the drama?
"Did they also see "Blood Red Wedding"?"
If so, the "dream theory" proposed by Detective Solomon can be ruled out.
After all, not many people in this world will have exactly the same dreams.
What made Sean even more confused was that Catherine shook her head: "No, they saw several different dramas."
Different drama?
The thought that originally found the possibility of a breakthrough was once again buried in the waves.
"Well," Catherine moved the ear of the mug, "they were telling different dramas.
“However, one of them is very similar to the one you mentioned, Blood Red Wedding.
"Total up, there should be three different plays."
Gently rubbing the knight's ring, Sean fell into deep thought: "If there are other people who have watched "Blood Red Wedding", then it can basically be ruled out that this thing was Solomon's dream.
"However, if witnesses were witnessing several different dramas...
"Could it be that there was more than just "Blood Red Wedding" performed in that red theater?"
This arrangement, which is similar to a real-life theater, casts an even more mysterious fog over this terrible rumor...
"What exactly is going on?"
Once again, Sean felt like he had entered a maze...
