Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 145 The lady is right

The information given by the detective was strictly selected. Lewis could not confirm from the information what the detective had concealed. He only knew that Wells disappeared on the sixth day after the cruise ship set sail.

On this day, Wells sent a telegram to his homeland, stating that a dangerous change had taken place on the Normandy cruise ship.

After confirming the information about Wells, Lewis left the detective agency. Although he was very curious about Wells' experience, he was not in a hurry to investigate.

If he had any clues, he could come here and exchange them for some gold pounds. If he couldn't find any clues, it didn't matter. He didn't need to rely on this to make money.

Passing by Deep Sea Auctions, Lewis saw some advertising slogans from the auction house, announcing that a small yacht would be sold at the auction this Sunday.

"Sure enough, the business here has not been affected. My report to the Storm Church did not play a relevant role."

Suddenly, he felt a familiar feeling. He looked past the female receptionist and through the corridor into the depths of the auction house. He saw a man wearing a blue beret.

This man was inconspicuous, but the moment Lewis's eyes fell on him, the man in the blue beret turned around and set his sights on Lewis.

Lewis hurriedly lowered his head, pressed his half-high silk hat to cover his face, and then showed an awkward but polite smile. He turned and walked away slowly to hide the embarrassment deep in his heart.

The moment the man in the blue beret turned his head, his inspiration was touched, that was the phenomenon of the intersection of inspirations.

Generally speaking, similar situations will only occur when two extraordinary people with special abilities in inspiration explore each other.

As soon as Lewis left, the man in the blue beret chased out of the auction house.

Ding ding ding!
His leather shoes made a low sound as they stepped on the smooth marble floor. By the time he ran out of the corridor, Lewis was more than 30 meters away from him.

At this time, Lewis had switched from walking to running, his movements were very smooth and he seemed to have no hesitation at all.

The streets of Denia were relatively deserted at noon, but pedestrians could still be seen coming and going, their faces filled with numbness and fatigue.

The man in the blue beret took out a deck of tarot cards from somewhere, and several tarot cards flew towards Lewis, cutting through the air like sharp knives and cutting through the obstacles on the road.

However, before approaching Lewis' body, the flying tarot cards seemed to encounter some impact, deviated a little from their trajectory, and flew past the opponent's body.

Pedestrians on the street stopped one after another and gathered around the man in the blue beret as if they were watching a magic show.

The man in the blue beret found that things were not simple. He was confident in his abilities and it was impossible for him to fail repeatedly. The only explanation was that there was something wrong with the person who escaped.

"It must be him, the rat who sneaked into the auction. His luck is abnormally good. He is a genuine extraordinary person."

Knowing that he could no longer catch up, the man in the blue beret returned to the auction house and did not chase Lewis anymore.

Realizing that the sense of crisis had disappeared, Lewis' pace gradually slowed down, from running to walking.

"In such a crowded occasion, he really doesn't dare to use his supernatural powers. I'm so lucky." Lewis breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the other party, he used his supernatural powers unscrupulously.

After all, the extraordinary people on the path of destiny rely mainly on luck, and a person's luck cannot be seen at all.

However, this incident also reminded him that he must use some supernatural powers next time he attends an auction, otherwise, he will definitely be recognized by the other party.

"Sir, there is a letter for you."

As soon as he returned to the hotel, Lewis heard a barbell-like voice. It was the cashier lady at the counter greeting him.

Lewis walked over, took the beautiful envelope from the cashier, and returned upstairs. Facing the sea, he opened the letter, which contained a piece of letter paper and a postcard with the name of Intis.

Snapped!
Throwing away the letter and flipping through it, Lewis curled his lips unconsciously. This was sent by Miss Sera.

"Mr. Lewis:

Thank you for your letter. I miss your strength and want to be by your side.

I really like the Intis perfume you gave me. I like its smell and its color.

I hope you can get promoted soon. I don't want to stay in Wharton Mansion anymore. I just hope to be your exclusive dancer."

Ms. Zhang Ailing is right...

After reading the letter in one breath, Lewis roughly guessed the witch's promotion. The tone of the witch's path is depravity and harm.

From low sequence to high sequence, the rules of acting they follow are basically to hurt others.

However, Sequence Six is ​​the most delicate stage of this path. Pleasure Witches can easily become amorous, which makes it possible for them to escape from depravity.

No, it is not about being free from depravity, but it is possible to no longer harm society.

Putting the postcard with the letter "Intis" on it aside, Lewis lit the gas lamp, burned the letter into ashes, and sent it into the sewer.

This letter will expose many of his secrets, and he can only feel at ease if he completely erases all traces.

……

In the small and dim basement, there was only one gas lamp on, reflecting the scene in the room.

In the corner of the room, there was a pair of brown eyes shining like stars under the light.

Stephanie thought about what had just happened. Mr. Lewis seemed to have broken into somewhere in the auction and saw some secrets belonging to the gang.

Knowing that Lewis was the person she recommended, "Gray Wolf" fully demonstrated his "cruel" side.

"It's just an auction, what secrets could there be?"

Stephanie recalled the first time she met Lewis. The excellent gentleman was always so fascinating, and his behavior always showed consideration and respect for women.

However, Lewis’s purpose in meeting her for the first time seemed to be to find a party through her channels and buy some items.

"Mr. Lewis is a being beyond ordinary people, and so is Gray Wolf. The items they are looking for must not be ordinary items, and may involve incredible powers."

After figuring this out, Stephanie immediately connected Lewis' actions together. This gentleman came to Port Enmat with another purpose.

"Perhaps, I should try to ask him for help. I want to escape from Enmat Port and Rune. This is my only chance."

She missed the sound of poetry on the streets of Innis, the tall Innis sycamore trees, and the elegant flowers blooming on the sycamore trees.

If all that hadn't happened, perhaps she would still be living a peaceful life until now.

(End of this chapter)