Chapter 200 Confusing Right and Right
June 11, 1399, morning.
Lin Qi walked out of the Police Club refreshed and felt that life was so beautiful.
When it comes to life safety, Lynch did not dare to be lazy like in his previous life, so as soon as his body recovered, he started training every day again.
It is not appropriate to have too intense exercise now, so after walking physical training, he chose shooting training.
After not seeing each other for half a month, the shooting coach still remembered this protégé and expressed full concern for him. He very kindly advised Lynch to go home and rest for a few more decades to fully recuperate his body before returning. Lynch was very moved and then rejected him.
Stupid aliens from another world, you must have never heard of the old saying from your hometown, and you don’t know the meaning of seeing each other with admiration after seeing each other for three days. There is no future in looking at people with old eyes. It’s time for you to see what real progress is.
So Lin Qining calmed down, stabilized his arm, took aim carefully, and then slowly fired ten bullets.
Well, the result is not important. What is important is that you have accumulated a little experience. Experience is often accumulated bit by bit like this. No one can achieve it overnight.
Yes, the result actually means nothing. The main reason is that I haven’t touched the gun for twenty days, so my hand feels rusty. Moreover, the gunpowder in this world is not good, and the muzzle of the gun is floating, making it difficult to aim.
At least the gas pipe is fine today, and although your hair, coach, is a bit problematic, at least the hat is fine, right? So I have made progress.
Although I don’t know why the coach was talking about resigning, Lynch still left the training ground with satisfaction.
The sun was dazzling outside the door. Lin Qi blocked the sun with his hands. When he looked up, he saw the bright smiling face in the sun.
Miss Valente's face.
The aristocratic lady with exquisite makeup stood beside the carriage holding a floral parasol. The crowds of people and the passing carriages could not hide the brilliance of her body.
This girl is so beautiful, no, I mean, why is this girl using her real face instead of her exquisite makeup of Rare Object Kalena?
But then I thought about it, and it was right. The main purpose of today was to meet with Speaker Grant and the sewer ghouls. She had to represent her family, so she definitely couldn't go there in makeup.
"Yes, there is no need to disguise today, and I finally have the opportunity to experience what Professor Moriarty feels like investigating a case. I feel like something is missing when I can't use my real face." The noble lady shook the hug. "Detective Moriarty" in his arms just smiled, and suddenly looked stunned, "Hey, how come you even know the names of strange objects."
"Because I'm a detective, I reasoned it out..." I was about to make up a random reason, but when I saw Miss Valente's bright eyes and bright smile, I swallowed the lie on my lips again. After a moment of silence, He lowered his head and replied, "Well, my inspiration is relatively high and I can directly perceive strange objects."
"That's it. It seems that you have noticed me since the first time we met in the city hall. No wonder you recognized me at a glance at the Plaza Cafe. I thought that such a powerful reasoning in the story really existed, but it turned out that it didn’t. It’s such a pity.”
Speaking of regret, however. Miss Valente didn't know why, but her expression showed no regret at all. Instead, she smiled like a flower. Her watery eyes swept across Lynch's face, and she whispered:
"Then you have to make it up to me and show me what a real detective is."
"Hey, did you already guess that I was teasing you?"
"Who knows?" The aristocratic lady blinked narrowly, and her smile made Lynch feel a little distracted, "Definitely not. In the story, everyone around the detective should be stupid. Hey, let's get in the car. ”
Girl, what are you so happy about?
Looking at the back of the aristocratic lady who looked like a cunning and naughty fairy in mythology, Lynch stood there blankly, staring blankly at Mr. Louis, the old butler who acted as the coachman, feeling that his brain was not enough. .
Huh? Wait, you are a housekeeper, not a bodyguard. You are touching a pistol while watching what I am doing. I did not offend you. Besides, there is something wrong with your family members, why are you carrying a gun with you? Lin Qi was so frightened that he got into the carriage and was driven to the countryside. He hesitated for a while on the way, but finally did not mention Countess Hathaway.
Of course you can trust Miss Valente with your own affairs, but this matter is also related to the countess's identity as an apostle of the evil god.
Although the cat goddess Bastet is a relatively gentle evil god, and the identity of the countess is not a secret in the eyes of the Rand royal family, she should not be afraid of her identity being exposed. But no matter how friendly the evil god is, he is still an evil god. He cannot be measured by the goodness and evil of human beings. It is not surprising if he does anything suddenly. It is better to be careful.
Miss Valente is a believer of Lady Misery, one of the twelve main gods. The church of the main god and the cultists have always been incompatible with each other, so Lynch thought about it and decided not to cause trouble.
Soon, the architectural plaques outside the car window were sparse, and the environment became quiet.
Different from the farmland all over Qingmai District, this is the road leading to Best Mountain in the north of Rhine City. On both sides of the road are undulating low hills, with tombstones scattered all over the hills.
Rhine City Cemetery arrived.
The Rhine Cemetery is a public welfare institution jointly maintained by the four official religious churches of Rand, providing a place for civilians in Rhine to rest after death. Although it is free, it is well maintained, the environment is quiet, the tombstones are neat, the bodies are well buried in the soil, and there are no people wandering around in the cemetery.
At least you can’t see it during the day.
Putting away their smiles and lowering their hats to cover their faces, the two got out of the car and walked into the cemetery. After walking around the tombstones for a while, they appeared next to a small monument.
Crown Square Massacre Memorial.
It was very quiet next to the monument. There was only a man wearing a finely crafted light-colored formal suit and a wig standing under the monument. His cane tapped the ground irregularly, looking very impatient.
"Speaker Grant, how do you feel under this monument?"
Looking at this man, Lynch felt angry in his heart. This man is a representative figure of Rhine City industry. Because of this, Was elected Speaker of the House of Commons.
But this is the man who not only killed hundreds of workers by using strange objects to increase production, but also helped eat corpses in the sewers in order to advance the Best Tunnel project and make a huge fortune from it. The ghost excavated Zul'Glashar without any regard for the disaster it might cause, and even ordered his subordinates to create a stampede in Crown Plaza, resulting in the tragic deaths of hundreds of people.
Lin Qi, who had just traveled to this world, witnessed the tragedy and saw hundreds of people being trampled to death, which had a huge impact on him. It was the first time that he, who came from a civilized society, knew that there were really people who could be abandoned for the sake of profit. Human nature can even reach the point of being insane. Therefore, Lynch has always hated him. Unfortunately, the laws in this world are not that perfect yet, and Grant has effectively abdicated his responsibility, so the law cannot effectively sanction him.
"I'm in a bad mood. I'm very sad." The factory owner wearing a wig slowly turned his head. He was not surprised at all when he saw Miss Valente's appearance. He just replied calmly, "These They are all heroes who sacrificed their lives for Rand's transportation and industrial and commercial development. Their sacrifices should have crushed the conspiracy of the mountain people and brought more orders to the Rhine, a large number of job opportunities for more than ten years, and countless more. Rand pounds, but it's a pity that you destroyed everything and made their deaths worthless. Don't you feel sad and guilty that hundreds of lives were wasted in exchange for nothing? ”
Confusing right and wrong.
Lin Qi clenched his fists, suppressing the anger in his heart, and looked at Miss Valente beside him. She was also angry and turned blue, and her lips were trembling.
Lin Qi thought that he was not a messenger of justice and had no obligation to stand up for the law, but he still decided to teach him a lesson, at least to make him suffer.
Right under this monument, right in front of all the victims.
(End of this chapter)