...Ms. Dailey——!!!

This sentence immediately extinguished the little flame of sadness that had just arisen in Leonard's heart. Just when Pales burst into laughter in Leonard's mind that he couldn't hold back, he kept raising his eyebrows.

Sost, who eavesdropped on the conversation of the team members, stood up in time, coughed slightly, and saved Leonard who was in great embarrassment:

"Time is up."

"The sealed object is in place, let's set off now."

Hearing this, Leonard breathed a sigh of relief, and Sost's back immediately became infinitely taller in his heart.

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Ten minutes later, the Nighthawks arrived outside the target house.

"The resident at No. 5 King Street, Cherwood District, is suspected of being related to the devil." Leonard hid in the darkness, recalling the contents of the anonymous reporting letter. Strictly speaking, the letter was ridiculously short, with only this sentence,

But it contains a lot of information.

In normal times, such letters would not receive special attention. Nighthawks would be dispatched as usual to observe and investigate the source of the report letter. They might also find that cult members are fighting each other. However, this is a special period, and the "Apostle of Desire"

The serial murders and the assassination of the Duke caused by him and his accomplices were still vivid in his mind. When he saw the report letter from the devil-related person, Archbishop St. Anthony decided to send Red Gloves to investigate directly after finishing the ceremony of praying to the goddess.

.

It was not yet certain whether the "relevant person" was a "demon", so Sost did not immediately apply for the right to use the silver armor. What's more, the use of this item was too noisy, and the residents hundreds of meters around would not have been dispersed first.

No way.

Sost sent the news to the Red Glove Gate about the start of the battle by falling into a dream, and the level 1 sealed object began to operate. The entire villa and the surrounding environment became blurry, and the Red Gloves felt more relaxed.

According to the plan, a "Nightmare" took the lead. His figure twisted and appeared quietly on the steps, on the side where the door's bearings were. He leaned against the wall, clinging tightly to it, like a shadow.

The door of the villa slowly opened, revealing the dark interior of the house. Thick dust accumulated on the floor and furniture. If it weren't for your dreams, you Red Gloves can already imagine the dust rising when the door is opened. It seems that it has been here for a long time.

No one has been here.

Even though it is very dusty, it is very, very clean here.

There were no footprints, no fingerprints, no traces of any movement, and the thickness of the dust was even, as if not even the wind had entered.

"There are fresh scratches on the windowsill."

After confirming that there was no one inside and no one was watching secretly, a red glove sounded a reminder.

"Maybe it's just the traces left by ordinary birds or animals." Sost saw the shallow scratch. Although he didn't take it to heart, he still said, "Take this trace away completely after leaving the dream."

.” means to take down the window sill.

The Red Gloves entered the house one after another to investigate, but there was really no trace of anything except dust in the two-story single-family villa, so they quickly came out without finding anything after entering.

"Nothing at all?"

After the investigation was over, Sost couldn't help but frown in his dream: "Either the report letter is lying, or the other party noticed that we left first. Considering that we are related to the devil, my guess is towards the latter."

The red gloves also expressed that they had no other opinions.

Leonard frowned and whispered a few words, listened attentively, and finally said hesitantly to Sost:

"Captain Sost, this house is in disrepair. If it was in a small city or a holiday villa in the countryside, it would probably be unoccupied for decades."

"However, this is Backlund. If a villa with a strategic location for wealthy businessmen and nobles has been abandoned for so long, the residents nearby will definitely have relevant common sense."

Sost nodded: "Go on."

"What I mean is..." Leonard scratched his head, his expression a little tangled and annoyed, "Captain, I can't explain this feeling."

"I have a guess. If the report letter is not lying and someone does live here, then he may really live in this house."

Seeing that all his colleagues looked puzzled, Leonard quickly finished his words: "At the same time, he does not live in this house... Hey, I don't know what to say! He does live in this house,

But it’s not on this floor where the furniture is?”

"Maybe it's like...the spirit world? The same coordinates, but in different dimensions?"

After saying this, Leonard saw the looks of surprise or admiration from his colleagues, and Captain Sost looked at him approvingly.

At the same time, he also heard an old but slightly pleasant hum in his mind.

TBC

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Seeing that both the typist and Leonard have made progress, I am really happy and happy!
Chapter completed!