"But I earned this all by myself!"

The sergeant argued.

"Without me, you can't fight for it."

After Goethe finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and ignored Swart.

The police chief was also wise and chose not to quibble.

Because, he was very sure that if he continued to quibble, he would not be divided in half.

"Damn Goethe!"

"Why are you so sharp?"

The sergeant roared in his heart, and then he immediately made a decision to make up for his losses by "scraping more oil and water" from the gas company.

As for falling out with Goethe?

The police chief didn't dare.

Having witnessed Goethe's cruelty and ruthlessness several times, the police chief chose to live from his heart.

certainly!

More importantly, Goethe can bring him enough benefits.

Although there is danger every time.

And this made him understand that he must please Goethe, otherwise when danger comes, who can he rely on?

Therefore, after returning to the police station, when Goethe came back from examining Farrow's body in the morgue, Swart had already diligently laid out lunch.

"Beef stew, steamed potatoes, celery stew, molasses tower."

“I can guarantee you this is the best lunch anywhere in the neighborhood.”

Swart said, passing the knife and fork to Goethe.

The beef stew is served in a basin. The beef is cut into square cubes about the size of a thumb, and is slowly stewed over low heat. There is also a hint of wine in it, making the meat more fragrant.

Steamed potatoes are whole washed potatoes steamed in a basket, and a total of four are placed on a plate.

Stewed celery is boiled celery, which exudes the unique flavor of celery.

What concerned Goethe most was the molasses tower.

He has never eaten anything like this before.

There are about five waffles stacked on top of each other, with brown molasses poured from the top downwards.

The rich sweetness makes people want to eat.

At this time, Swart had already inserted a steaming potato with a fork and put it on his plate. While peeling it with a knife, he said: "The two guys you brought back before have no criminal record, but they should be habitual criminals. I will ask them to

Take special care of them for two days, and they will tell the truth. I have already given people the revolvers and daggers they have on them."

After speaking, he placed three golden tickets with a denomination of 1 in front of Goethe.

Goethe put the three golden tickets into his wallet, and also picked up a steamed potato, but without peeling it, he just crushed it on his plate, and then poured the beef stew and the soup on it.

The soft potatoes changed from orange to deep yellow after absorbing the gravy. Take a piece of mashed potatoes and beef and put it in your mouth. It is soft but has strong texture. The unique thick feeling of beef made Goethe take another spoonful.

Then, I took two bites of crisp celery.

The molasses tower is half the size of Swart's.

Ten minutes later, Goethe, who had eaten and drank enough, spoke again.

"What do you know about Morey?"

Swart, who was already drowsy after the meal, leaned back in his chair and immediately sat up straight.

"I don't know much about Mr. Morey. He only came to Luster a month ago to be responsible for connecting with us on 'special things'. The person who was connected with us before was gone three days ago."

Appeared again."

"We don't dare to ask more questions about such things. Fortunately, Mr. Morey is easier to get along with than expected, but his mobility is not as good as the previous one, but he is still pretty good."

"So, it's normal that he didn't show up just now; it happened before, but Mr. Morey will respond afterwards."

"By the way, the 'Black Sails Security Company' was only established after Mr. Morey came. Except for a young man, it is an empty shell."

a month ago!

Upon hearing this time, Goethe narrowed his eyes.

An accident occurred at ‘his house’, also a month ago!

Is it a coincidence?

Or is there any connection?

And the official person in charge of ‘special affairs’ who was previously in charge of Swart should not disappear silently.

There was an accident!

That’s why Morey appears here!

What caused the accident was...

‘The Murderer in the Fog’!

A glint flashed in Goethe's eyes.

As for the lack of timely response?

It must be because there are not enough manpower, right?

Morey should be tracking down the 'Mist Killer' and has no more energy to care about other things.

That’s why ‘Black Sail Security Company’ was established!

but……

The young man in the security company obviously couldn't do it alone.

Thinking of the indifference shown by the other party this morning, Goethe naturally thought of the corpse in the morgue.

If the other party is facing the corpse.

I'm afraid he will be killed easily, right?

Goethe was absolutely certain of this.

Even if the body was in pieces, he could still see some basic information.

For example: Muscular!

That is a level that cannot be achieved by people who have been exercising all year round. Even professionals require extremely high talent and hard training to achieve it.

He wasn't even sure he could face such a person with his bare hands.

Not to mention, the other party also possesses ‘extraordinary power’!

As for the young man in the 'Black Sails Security Company' who also has similar 'super powers'?

If anything, Swart should 'respect' the other person more instead of calling them random names.

Although the contact time was short, Goethe already knew a thing or two about Swart's character.

As his thoughts turned around, Goethe thought of the corpse again.

With such muscles, it is impossible for the opponent to dodge so slowly.

"Is it because I killed Dr. Hodder who came back from the dead, and the 'supernatural power' affected me, so I made him so easy to kill?"

Goethe guessed again.

However, Goethe was not sure about this guess.

Compared with his previous "reasonable" guesses, Goethe had no confidence in his lack of understanding of the "extraordinary".

However, he believes that Morey will give him an answer tonight.

Right at the Garden Club.

certainly!

Before that, Goethe had another thing that he was quite concerned about.

"Do you know the contact information of other agencies or people responsible for 'special affairs' besides Morey?"

Faced with such a question, Swart was stunned.

"You don't believe Mr. Morey?"

"No, it's not that I don't believe it."

"I just want to avoid unnecessary danger."

Goethe replied with a smile.

Because, just now, a bold hypothesis suddenly appeared in his heart:
Chapter completed!