With the conversation between Klein and Toller, the Superintendent's carriage soon arrived at the destination.

Maynard's home is located in Jinwutong District. It is a single-family house. It is surrounded by gardens and lawns in front, back, left and right. It has stables, fountains, and wide roads made of cement.

Anthony wore a soft hat with a police emblem, followed Officer Toller, crossed blockade lines with Klein and others, and entered the main entrance of the second-story building with the eyes of the police officers guarding around him.

“They were all guests who spent the night here last night.”

In the living room area, two men and two women, four intern inspectors were talking to someone and collecting confessions.

Tole explained it to everyone, then immediately took them to the stairs and headed straight to the second floor.

Soon, they arrived at a crimson wooden door.

"This is the room where the body of Councillor Maynard was found."

Toler explained to the people. He knew that if these police officers with special abilities found clues, they needed to provide more information.

"Who did this room belong to last night?" Klein asked professionally.

"It doesn't belong to anyone. This house has too many guest bedrooms, and it doesn't come in handy."

Toller said, put on white gloves, the divine beast unscrewed the crimson wooden door, indicating that the few people could go in.

"Inspector Moretti, there are two more people, I'll leave it to you next."

"Don't worry, Inspector Moretti will do it."

Anthony said jokingly, making Klein glance at him helplessly.

"May the goddess protect you and me, and hope that there will be rewards."

Close and lock the door, Anthony and Crane walked towards Maynard's body on the bed. As a "sleepless man", Cohenley could not provide any help in such a situation. She could only wear white gloves and search for other clues in the room.

Klein, who had already seen the world, opened the white cloth without any fear, revealing the appearance of Councillor Maynard.

The gentleman was in his forties, his golden hair was short and bright and golden as Anthony's hair. There was a mixed expression of pain and pleasure on his face, which made people look very strange.

"Mr. Hurst, what do you think caused his death?"

Klein prepared the materials needed for the psychic ritual, stood aside casually, and asked boredly as he looked around Anthony around him.

"How else can you die? Look at the comfort of your face, it must be a pleasure... it should be joyful until death."

Anthony almost followed his mouth and said, and when he saw Crane stopping his movements, he quickly smiled and changed his words.

It was so dangerous that I almost exposed my broken side, mainly the vulgar words behind, which are hard to hear among gentlemen. Even in the Fsak crowd, which are synonymous with barbarity, such words rarely appear.

Fortunately, Klein did not seem to notice anything abnormal. After a moment of confusion, he devoted himself to preparing for the psychic ritual, which also made Anthony breathe a sigh of relief.

He would meet this "membersman" honestly, but not at this time.

Men like to pretend to be 13.

"The cause of the death of MP Maynard."

"The cause of the death of MP Maynard."

Soon, Klein, who had arranged the ceremony, recited the spell, and then recited the divination sentence. He then stepped back to the high-back chair and sat down slowly.

His eyes instantly turned dark, as deep as the night. When he leaned back, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

This is the "dream divination method".

Anthony, who was standing aside and "watching the battle", raised his eyebrows slightly. With his current spirituality and his ability to have a "divinist" approach, it is not difficult to learn such a skill, it just depends on whether he wants to learn it.

In the future, if you go to the street to install a "half-immortal" and you can be considered a skill.

"See it."

"What did you see?"

Seeing Klein wake up from his dream, Anthony leaned forward with a smile to ask, which made Klein's old face turn red.

He can't say he's seen a dirty movie.

Ignoring Anthony's joke, Klein took out a pen and paper, and quickly depicted the appearance of the lady he had just seen in his dream. Of course, nothing that shouldn't have appeared appeared, which disappointed Anthony, and thought he could see the little yellow man hand-painted by Mr. Ke.

This is a lady who looks over thirties. She has a mature and elegant charm and has the scent of youth. Her eyes are moist and shiny, giving people a pitiful feeling, which makes Anthony sigh, it is not because of Mr. Maynard's depravity...

He just made the same choice as the Emperor.

Of course, he does not have the strength of the Emperor.

"When this lady and MP Maynard were sharing the joy that couples should have, the latter covered his heart at the happiest time, and was not sure if there was any extraordinary factor in it."

While packing up the psychic ritual, Crane explained to Anthony and Cohenley, who was curiously approaching.

Although this kind of death is indeed rare, it is not without it.

"No, you can already confirm that there are extraordinary factors."

Suddenly, Anthony took Klein's words and made both of them look at him in confusion.

I saw Maynard's body, which was originally lying quietly on the dark red sheets, suddenly sat up suddenly.

The MP who died from 9:00 to 11:00 last night seemed to be a zombie, with saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were empty, and his godless eyes were terrifying for a moment.

"What's going on!"

Cohenli, who had not performed too many tasks, exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief, and he quickly pulled out his pistol and aimed at the body that seemed stiff and wanted to get up.

"If you don't want to explain to Mr Maynard's family or the new party MPs who care about this matter afterwards that you just shot his body, I think you'd better not be impulsive!"

Klein was still a little confused at first, but after seeing Cohenli raise his pistol, he quickly reacted and made a sound to stop him.

"Mr. Hurst is already solving it, you should put the pistol down first."

Klein, who had a keen eye, immediately found something wrong with the body.

It was obviously full of strong aggression, but the stiff movements that seemed to rust the joints hindered its next move.

This was obviously Mr. Hurst's ability to use the wind and limited his movements.

Klein looked at Anthony, who also happened to look at him.

"Do a prayer goddess to purify it. I can only control it and not really turn it back into a corpse."
Chapter completed!