"Originally, Hayden Elwes asked us to track down a man." Lunn said to Agnes with a serious expression.
Agnes found the hiding place of her two "waiters" based on her mysterious connection with them, and she even asked them some questions.
"But that man is very cunning. Every time we track down clues related to him, he is a step behind. It's like he knows in advance that we are coming, so he leaves first. And we don't have many people at our disposal. Church To us..." Lunn continued.
"I remember this happened many months ago. I remember that the church arrested several... I remember, believers called Primordial Moon?" Bernie interjected.
Lunn did not refute Bernie's words, but calmly responded to the first half of Bernie's words: "Yes, it was nearly five months ago. We lost track of him half a month after we started investigating him, but then It was found that he went to sea with the Silver Rose, but at that time, he had already been at sea for two days."
"Hayden Elvis temporarily stopped investigating him and only asked us to report to him as soon as the Silver Rose returned. So ten days ago, when the Silver Rose arrived at the port, we immediately reported Hayden gentlemen."
Lunn shrugged helplessly and whispered: "But Hayden Elvis seems not to be that interested in the Silver Rose anymore. I don't know what he knows. He is very sure that the Silver Rose is just a pirate ship." The fog was used to cover up the truth, but he still let us continue to investigate the situation of the Silver Rose, even though he already thought that we could not get any important information from the Silver Rose."
"But it's obvious that there is a force preventing us from investigating the Silver Rose. Our people have been targeted by the other party. Every time we try to investigate, we encounter obstruction from the other party, but we don't know who the other party is. Who, because every time the forces that take action are different, and even when they are outrageous, they will encounter people from the church..."
Lunn glanced at Bernie and said helplessly.
"Even some of the detectives we called couldn't find anything... Including the Detective Poirot that you brought today, Master... This situation remained in a stalemate until the morning of yesterday. Unexpectedly, the crew of the Silver Rose have all been silenced."
Lunn showed some helplessness on his face.
"Hayden Elvis was so angry when he got the news that he even went straight into the city regardless of the danger..."
"For Snow?" Agnes said thoughtfully.
Lunn nodded and said: "Yes, Snow is the brother of a crew member of the Silver Rose. He is one of the easier ones..."
"Hayden Elwes didn't get any useful information from Snow." Agnes said with certainty.
"Yes, but the Silver Rose has more than one crew member..." Lunn said matter-of-factly.
...
"Who should we go to investigate that 'Ms. Dauphin'?" Aiden followed Wentz to the door and asked Wentz.
"The people at Newlin Manor didn't have many fuel-efficient lamps last night. I don't think the words of these people are credible enough. Do we need to use them..." He said with a little worry in his words.
Wentz nodded and said, "Okay, you and Joey go and get in touch. Tomorrow you and him will go find the witnesses to investigate."
Aiden looked at Wentz with some doubts. Wentz smiled and said, "I will ask an insider first tomorrow."
...
"Dear Lady Boethia..."
The sound of prayers rang in her ears. Agnes sat up from the bed, gathered her spiritual energy, and immediately recognized the identity of the person praying. .
It was Xiao Minuo. Agnes couldn't help but sigh. She glanced out the window and saw only the faint morning light on the horizon.
It's almost six o'clock! She came back last night... no, she didn't come back until nearly four o'clock this morning, and she had just slept for more than an hour! Agnes sighed and lay down on the bed again, covered her head with the quilt, and covered her ears. She rarely lamented about her sleep that would wake up at the slightest movement.
However, in less than a second Agnes got up again, she was fully awake.
"Little Milo is definitely not praying at this time to say good morning...Although he will provide a useless morning wake-up call service every day these days...but this is definitely not the point."
Agnes spread her spirituality along the connection between herself and little Milo, and a vision covered by gray gauze appeared in front of her eyes. She found that little Milo was now in Mrs. Wellington's restaurant.
"Ms. Boethia!" Little Milo's voice sounded, and Agnes clearly realized that Little Milo was only talking to herself in the bottom of his heart, while he was just sitting quietly watching Mrs. Wellington and a brown-haired man with blue hair. While talking to the middle-aged man in front of her, Agnes recognized this man as Captain Wentz at a glance.
It seems that Captain Wentz may have encountered something that needs to be questioned during his investigation. Agnes observed Captain Wentz thoughtfully with the help of Milo's five senses.
"Ms. Boethia, is he the person you asked me to pay attention to before?" Little Milo asked.
After Agnes left her contact information with the church, she asked Milo to help her keep an eye on the message left at Mrs. Wellington's restaurant, but she didn't expect it would be used so soon.
No, it's not too soon. After all, based on her premonition, something big is likely to happen tonight. It was already too late for the church to start investigating yesterday.
Agnes took out the nun's robe from her suitcase and put it on herself, sighing helplessly.
"Why did you go to Mrs. Wellington's so early?" Agnes asked little Milo casually in her heart.
Little Milo seemed a little embarrassed and was silent for a moment before saying: "Ms. Boethia, this is the first time you need me for something. I want to conscientiously complete the task you gave me."
Agnes couldn't help but feel helpless. She held the suitcase in one hand, pushed open the window with the other, jumped out, and at the same time held the window that had just been opened.
"There's no need to go so early. You're still young, so you need to sleep well. And it's not safe to go out so early in the morning." Agnes couldn't help but tell her in her heart.
Little Milo laughed, and the voice in his heart talking to Agnes instantly became cheerful.
"Are you concerned about me, Lady Boethia?"
Agnes choked at Milo's question and almost hit the flower pot next to her when she fell to the ground.
She took a deep breath and was about to speak, but little Milo had already started speaking.
"Don't worry, I moved directly to Mrs. Wellington's place on the pretext that people have often been wandering around my door these days."
