A clear and rhythmic whistle came from the cell.
Wilberst, whose hands were shackled, was lying on the bed. There was no pillow, no blanket, even the bed beneath him was an indestructible board.
It was hard and uncomfortable.
Still, it didn't affect Wilberst's good mood.
He knew everything was going well.
"Monster Hunter D, eh?
I'm looking forward to your performance. "
Wilberst couldn't help but curl his lips into a grin when he thought about what Kieran would face. He spent a lot of effort to keep the smile off his face.
He knew there were surveillance cameras in the cell.
His every move was being monitored.
Actions that did not conform to the rules were not allowed to happen.
As for the whistle?
It was necessary.
Kak!
The sound of gears turning rang out, and Wilberst sat up on the bed. When he saw the familiar figure outside, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
But soon enough, his eyes froze.
A slender blade pierced his chest.
The blade went through his heart, the poison on the blade spreading throughout his body as he breathed it in. He couldn't even utter a single word.
…
"This is all the footage?"
Wier asked the technician.
"Yes, Sir Wier.
All the footage is here. "
The technician answered meticulously. Wier nodded and looked at Kieran, who was sitting beside him.
"What did you find?"
If it was possible, Wier didn't want Kieran to be in the cell, but when Kieran said he wanted to come, Wier couldn't reject.
It was a very awkward feeling.
However, Wier quickly adjusted his state of mind, he wanted to borrow Kieran's strength more than anything else.
"Em.
The whistle. "
Kieran nodded.
"Other than that?"
Wier continued.
Of course, he knew there was something wrong with the whistle. Based on the whistle, he even deduced that there was someone who shouldn't be in his cell.
After all, the cell's security level was quite high.
Even for the security control personnel, only a few of them could come into contact with it.
"I need your investigation report.
"Also, I don't think your suspicions are correct."
"If there's really a traitor, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. I don't know how many more monsters he can mobilize, but the ones he just mobilized are definitely not easy."
"Also …"
Kieran suddenly paused.
"What else?"
Will asked.
"Also, I think you should read the autopsy report carefully."
Kieran said as he stood up and walked out.
Wier couldn't help but frown as he watched Kieran leave.
He did not intend to change his initial decision. Similarly, he would also choose to listen to Kieran's suggestion, even if it seemed a little ridiculous.
…
The night went on.
After Kieran walked out of the brightly lit station, the darkness swiftly devoured the light around him, even Kieran's figure was hidden in the darkness.
Even without any undercover skills, Kieran's figure still became elusive in the darkness, especially when Kieran suddenly sped up, disappearing in a flash like a ghost in the darkness.
However, the person who followed Kieran didn't fall behind.
The person's tailing was very skillful.
Not only did he not make any noise, but his presence was also concealed perfectly.
However, the malicious gaze couldn't be hidden.
The station to Stove-grilled Fish wasn't far, but it wasn't near either.
The person followed Kieran like that, and when Kieran got close to Stove-grilled Fish, he suddenly spoke.
"Lord D, wait."
"I'm sorry, I can't talk to you like a normal person.
But my boss is waiting for you on the other side of the street. "
"Cook, my boss, I'm sure you've heard of him before, right?"
The voice from the shadows sounded repeatedly.
"Cook?"
Kieran looked at the shadow, and even with his vision, he could only faintly see the silhouette of the person. Other than the special night in Eiders, the person must have used some special techniques to conceal the person.
As for the Cook that the person mentioned, Kieran had heard of him before.
As the biggest ancient coin and gold exchanger in Eiders, Cook was no doubt one of the most influential figures in the underground world of Eiders.
Of course, he was also the person that Kieran couldn't afford to offend.
Although Kieran didn't care whether he offended Cook or not, Kieran was very interested in the person.
The person's appearance.
It was just right.
And the malicious intent from the person in the shadows.
Kieran believed that his senses would not be wrong.
Then …
"Lead the way."
Kieran said calmly with speculations in his heart.
"Please follow me."
After the voice from the shadows sounded, the person's figure became clearer in the darkness. He then walked to the other side of the street.
Kieran followed.
A while later, a long limousine appeared before Kieran's eyes.
A fat middle-aged man rolled down the window and waved at Kieran, greeting him.
"Good evening, Lord D."
After the greeting, the driver came down from the limousine and opened the door for Kieran.
Kieran glanced around and after making sure there was no danger, he boarded the limousine.
From the outside, the limousine looked extremely long, but when Kieran sat inside, he could feel how spacious the interior was and how comfortable the seats were.
"What would you like to drink, Lord D?"
The extremely fat Kuck bent down with some difficulty and opened the fridge at the side. It was filled with all kinds of alcohol and beverages.
"No thanks."
Kieran glanced over the drinks and shook his head.
"What a pity. I've even prepared some great drinks for you."
Cook sighed regretfully. Then, he raised his hand and opened the secret compartment on one side of the armrest. He took out a cigar that was stuck upright in it.
The cigar wasn't just cut, it was also lit.
Cook took a deep puff and the thick smoke spread in the limousine.
After taking four to five deep breaths, Cook opened his mouth again.
"Lord D, I hope to get your help.
I have something here that I need your help with. "
Cook bent down and took out a black suitcase from under the seat, pushing it to Kieran. Kieran glanced over the suitcase and looked at Cook again.
"There are some things inside that are very important to me."
`I only want you to keep it for me for one day--till sundown to-morrow. '
If I don't contact you or you hear the news of my death, you can open the suitcase and give it to someone you think is worth it. "
As he spoke, Kuck picked up the box and shook it a few times, indicating that there was indeed something inside, but it was definitely not a bomb.
"I know it's a little too much to ask for such a favor on our first meeting, so I've prepared a corresponding reward for you."
After that, Cook took out another box from under the chair.
This time, Cook opened the suitcase.
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