From the dragon race to penetrate the world

Chapter 34 Two "male guests"

"Hello, beautiful lady, are you alone?"

Standing in front of Miranda was a traditional British gentleman with a spring-like smile on his face. He was about 24 or [-] years old, and his half-length black hair was neatly combed.

Miranda was irritated, but there was still a smile on her face, "Yes, Miranda Berisson, how about you?"

During the pleasant conversation, everyone did not know that the commissioners of the executive department were already in place. Although the probability of the first "male guest" being Slaughter was very low, and the possibility of committing crimes during the daytime troubles was almost zero, the executive department never let down its vigilance .

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As for Luticia, it was an accident rather than a strike-up.

She came to the Birmingham Library in the afternoon, which is the largest public library in Europe. She has been here several times before. The reading environment is very good, suitable for drinking a cup of tea in the afternoon, and sitting here to kill time.

In fact, the executive officer did not recommend her to come to this kind of place, because the eight victims were all the type who loved shopping. Although one of them was a librarian, it was just a coincidence.

But Lutia insisted that it was suspicious to go shopping every day, and the library was not impossible, so she came here.

In fact, she just wanted to come and read a few old books she had read.

With her straight and slim body, she glanced at the high place, but she was a little disappointed that she didn't find the book in her memory.

However, when she turned around, she ran into a young man, who scattered the book in his arms and fell to the ground.

Even though she was wearing high heels, the strength and balance of the mixed race Luetia was obviously not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Sorry, are you okay?"

Lutia reached out her hand to pull the boy up, and at the same time looked at him with her eyes.

The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing washed-out jeans, a white shirt with the letter "LIKE" printed on his upper body, his bangs were a bit long, and there were some small freckles on his fair face.

The young man looked at Luticia's outstretched hand, blushed for a moment, lowered his head, not daring to look at the other party, quickly got up by himself, and tidied up the books on the ground in a panic.

Such a shy child, Lutia withdrew her hand and squatted on the ground to help him pick up the book.

It should have been just a coincidence, but she still accepted the instructions through the radio buried in her ear, examining every man who touched her.

"Thank you, thank you."

The teenager thanked him flusteredly, as if he had never seen such a beautiful and gentle sister.

"I should be the one apologizing."

Luticia smiled softly, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"That, that... sister, sister, did you just, just want to find "The Merchant of Venice"?"

However, the boy stammered and stopped Luticia.

Lutia's body froze invisibly, a trace of doubt appeared on the face with her back to the young man, and then disappeared, and she turned around with a smile on her face.

"Lutitia Campbell, how about you?"

Lutitia reported her family name.

"My, my name is Abel Evans."

The young man didn't dare to look directly into Luticia's eyes. For an ordinary young man like him, Luticia in front of him was too dazzling.

"Abel, what a good name, how did you know I was looking for that book?"

Lutitia questioned.

"Because, because this column is full of Shakespeare's books, but you just read it, Miss Luttia, but you didn't take it. The only thing missing here is that one."

When Abel spoke, he grabbed the corner of his clothes and kept rubbing them.

"Abel is so smart, do you know where that book is now?"

Luticia praised.

"I... I know, last time I saw someone put it in area B after reading it, I'll take you there."

Abel seemed to muster up his courage, and his face flushed.

"If you don't need to use honorifics, I'm only a year or two older than you, so I'll trouble you to lead the way~"

Lucia looked at this inferior boy and said in relief.

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Miranda spent an unexpectedly fulfilling afternoon here. This Abner Smith is indeed a very talkative young man, and he is very familiar with Birmingham, taking her around a lot of places.

But what made her nervous and the commissioner of the executive department vigilant was that this Abner took her to various places, but she still didn't go out of the area previously estimated by the executive department.

"I wonder if Miranda would like to do me a little favor?"

When the sky was getting dark, Abner and Miranda sat on a bench by the river.

"What is it? If it's too difficult, I can't do it."

Milana said in a joking tone.

"There is a banquet tonight, and I don't have a suitable female companion yet. If I can bring Milana to attend, my friends must be very envious. After all, you are so beautiful."

Abner looked like an old hand in love, and some of his words were very natural, but Miranda was still smiling when he heard the nasty response.

She and Lu Chen once quietly complained that it would be great if the users of blood knots had high bloodlines, and they wouldn't have to go through such troublesome efforts to trap criminals.

The user of the blood tie Luo Yanling is sensitive to the dragon blood within the range, and the detection range is extremely large, but there is a shortcoming, that is, only the blood that is not higher than the user can be found, and it is embarrassing to have The blood of this kind of mixed-race spirit is usually not high, the highest is only B-level.

This made it very troublesome for the executive department to search for high-risk mixed races with bloodlines above grade A, and could only use some routine investigation procedures.

It also caused her to accompany this person to attend a dinner party that was not known to be true or not. If it was true, it meant that Abner was indeed an ordinary person, and she betrayed her lust for nothing.

If it's fake...then she might be in danger at night.

"Okay, do you need me to go back and change into a dress?"

The embryo killers in the executive department are only a hundred meters away from her, so what has she to be afraid of?
Moreover, she is also A-level.

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"What do you think is the chance of catching Slaughter this way?"

Susie put down the binoculars, a little bored.

"Actually, the plan set by the executive department is still reliable. Although the probability is not high, I think the possibility of Slaughter among the two is more than 10%"

Chu Zihang analyzed.

"so tall!?"

Susie was surprised. This was not just a needle in a haystack, but a needle in a lake.

"Didn't you notice? The decoys were also alone in the past three afternoons, but no one ever approached them."

Chu Zihang raised a key point.

Susie thought for a while, and she understood.

Lutia was born in a noble family, and she also has half of the royal blood. No matter in terms of beauty or temperament, she is like a princess. When you are excellent to a certain level, what you get in return is often not the flocking, but the shame of the suitors.

In the same way, Milana is the same, so even if they are alone, no one comes to strike up a conversation these days.

This is the simplest truth... the sorrow of blood.

Just from this point of view, the probability that the people who will come into contact with them will be of mixed race is greatly increased!

"Then who do you think, if there were any of these two people, who would it be? Abner, who is like a playboy, or Abel, a shy young man with low self-esteem?"

Susie was very curious about Chu Zihang's opinion.

Chu Zihang was silent for a while, "Abel is even more suspicious. A person like him should have certain social fears. He should not have further contact with Luticia. This is abnormal."

(End of this chapter)