Transcendent Dawn - 227. Chapter 227 Help (for @我为人神@盟贺!)

“Sean… is he here?”

“Fortunately I am wearing a crow’s cover…otherwise I will definitely be recognized…”

“However, the pseudonym I used before was also Sean. Is this considered a fake and hit the master?”

Su Lu’s thoughts were ups and downs, and he laughed and laughed.

“This gentleman… is there anything I can help you with?”

While he was thinking, the real Sean had already strode over and asked politely.

But Sulu, who knew his temper well, knew that this kid was only interested in his dog.

“No…nothing, just a little curious about the closed building…”

Sulu shook his head.

“There was a problem with the load-bearing structure of the building because it was contracted by a black-hearted contractor…” Xiao En coughed and turned into a serious face.

“Really? Then I’m leaving…”

Sulu smiled and turned to leave.

“By the way, your dog is good…” Sean’s voice continued to come from behind.

“Sean!”

A middle-aged agent rubbed his face: “Attention…when you go out on mission! Keep a low profile! Keep it secret!”

“Hey… I know, I didn’t say anything! And… I don’t think he is a reporter!”

Xiao En looked at Sulu’s back with a serious face and said, “Reporters can’t raise such a dog!”

…

late at night.

Sulu returned to the apartment.

Wood, who had been smoking in the corner and waiting, immediately stepped forward and whispered: “The dog owner has resolved this morning…This is just an accident. He promised not to continue to harass or ask for compensation.”

How could that kind of ordinary villain be the opponent of the real gangster?

Su Lu was relieved about this, nodded, and said: “These days…a woman has been peeping at this apartment, you go and investigate.”

“Do not worry!”

Wood nodded quickly.

Although the Shark Club is not a particularly powerful gang, it is only aimed at the upper class, and it is still very influential among ordinary people and the lower class.

“Very well, I won’t invite you to dinner.”

Sulu walked into the apartment and asked Mary to prepare dinner.

As for Sean? It is impossible for the sharks to find out what came from, and it may also expose the relationship between the two parties, so Suruti didn’t mention it.

After a busy day, Hallock was also exhausted. Rarely, he did not scurry, but lay down under the table, waiting for a sumptuous dinner.

After half an hour.

Sulu was eating a piece of lamb chops sprinkled with spices and pigeon with lemon juice, thinking about today’s harvest in his heart.

“The mysterious creatures in Niah City… can basically be ruled out…”

“They don’t have anything useful to me. Maybe tomorrow I should go to the suburbs to try my luck…”

“As for the’Shadow Council’? That line can’t be given up, maybe it may be acquired… I have mastered the route from the sewer of this city to the’Shadow Hall’, although it may be the most common and second-to-last in confidentiality. The bad one…”

Sulu was not so surprised that Sean appeared in Rory.

After being kidnapped last time, Sean was transferred to the West Coast. After a series of things, he mastered the mysterious power. It was normal to be absorbed by the eleventh inning.

The New Phoenix State is very close to Gusta State, and his presence here is not unacceptable.

It’s just that Sulu’s current situation is not suitable for contacting the other party.

‘Shaun is here… Where’s Rod? Last time he wrote to say to study with a senior demon hunter from the church of the goddess. After so long, he should have been promoted to [demon hunter expert], right? ‘

[The Demon Hunter] The profession has always been in the hands of the Church of the Goddess of Light, even for Tier 5 and Tier 6.

However, such a road is indeed very dangerous.

The more he deals with the spirit world, the more Sulu understands the horror of the Abyss and the Devil!

Even with the goddess of light as a helping hand, the path of the demon hunter is extremely risky.

Especially when you are promoted to’Legend’!

“But fortunately… Even if Rod has a teacher, it is difficult to reach that point in a short time…”

…

The next day, early morning.

Sulu drinks milk and reads the newspaper as usual, and plans to go out for a walk after breakfast.

Ding Dong Ding Dong!

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

“Who? Wood? Could it be possible that what happened yesterday had results so soon?”

Sulu held the newspaper in both hands, his inspiration spread, and he outlined the image of a middle-aged man in a tuxedo.

“Stranger… Hallock!”

Su Lu pointed to the door.

Hallock glanced at Sulu, seeming to despise the owner’s laziness, but he flew forward and opened the door handle.

“Hello, is Mr. Sean Beta at home?”

A middle-aged man stood by the door, just about to say hello, looked at Hallock’s dog face, and fell silent for a while.

“Which… are you?”

At this time, Sulu had also got up, feeling that this middle-aged man had a well-trained temperament.

Well, judging from the costumes, it might be a housekeeper.

“My name is Kindham. I am Mr. Owen Dougwell’s butler. Mr. would like to invite you to his villa.”

Sure enough, Jindham leaned forward and bowed in a standard way.

“Landlord Owen? What’s the matter? Are you in a hurry?”

Sulu glanced at the carriage parked outside.

“Yes, very anxious… Consultation on some professional issues.”

Kindham continued.

“So it’s like this…”

Sulu understood: “Please wait a moment, I’ll change my clothes.”

He went back to the room, took his coat, took Hallock, walked out the door, and got into the carriage.

Although he was surprised that he had to take a dog, Kindham didn’t say anything and ordered the carriage to move.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a beautifully built villa.

Guided by Jindham, he led Sulu into the living room.

“Hello my friend!”

Owen was wearing pajamas with dark bags under his eyes. He raised his head and looked over with godless eyes.

“Hello, Mr. Owen, can I help you?”

Sulu sat down on the sofa, and a maid next to him brought coffee.

“Yes… I… I have one thing to ask you about folklore and mysticism… You should be an expert in this area.”

Owen said indifferently.

Sulu noticed that the butler and servants did not know when they had retreated, and only Hallock’s excited voice echoed in the living room.

“Where did you know about this matter?”

Sulu asked curiously.

“I am good friends with Rosanne and his wife. I heard about you from them, and inquired about some of your deeds, and found that you are worthy of trust…”

Owen seemed to be stuck in the sofa: “And I need your help!”

So my fame has spread in the circle? I hope this will not allow the 11th Bureau to visit the account.

Sulu kept smiling: “Please speak.”