Demon Sage

"Hey~ This gentleman's vision is too accurate. When I was a child, my family thought that I was very talented as a detective. When the case of the disappearance of the girl came out, through exchanges with some friends in the industry, I did find some inconsistencies. Ordinary places, those missing girls are... pure girls."

Pulling down the corner of his clothes, he appeared to have a tall and straight waist, driving his hands in a contemplative manner, and finally came to this conclusion.

"Cough, cough, cough~"

Sherlock, who had just stuffed a cookie in his mouth, almost lost his breath.

"It makes sense, it makes sense... You still eat it! Are you really afraid that people will find out?"

Slapped Sherlock on the back to give him some comfort.

"Thank you, I didn't eat lunch, I'm a little hungry, so I won't eat now."

Glancing at Donald, Sherlock pursed his lips and regained his energy.

"What do you mean by that? You said before that the two of us are not in danger, but now you say that the murderer is going to catch the innocent girl, aren't you scolding us around the bush?"

The woman's mind is delicate and she refutes.

"Both of you are married, of course you're not pure. What I mean by pure is that you haven't experienced a man!"

As soon as these words came out, the two waitresses spat quickly, indicating that he was too rude, while the faces of Donald and the two next to him suddenly became serious.

"How do you know that they are all... pure?"

Sherlock took a step forward.

"Naturally, it's my friends. They told me that several of the missing girls have appeared at the ladies' party. You know, it was a girls' party..."

Not all of them, but a few. To draw such a conclusion can be said to be a partial generalization.

But this is a new way of thinking.

Virgin, this type of girl, is often mentioned frequently in some special ceremonies.

"Hey! What are you doing? I asked you to come to work, not to gather and chat. The guests will arrive soon. If I find that you are not ready, I will not pay you a penny!"

The sudden appearance of the housekeeper disrupted things, and everyone stopped talking, just busy with their own affairs.

Although there were two people fishing in troubled waters, the layout of the venue was not complicated, and it was finally completed on time. The guests entered, and Mr. Griffin was among them.

The party started soon, the door was closed, and the music from inside was mixed with the laughter of men and women.

"How do you get in here, knock on the door and let Mr. Griffin come out and pose for us?"

Looking at the door, the butler is near the door.

"Don't worry, he will come out. The focus of this type of reception is not the gathering, but the actions after the gathering."

As Sherlock said, after waiting outside for about half an hour, Mr. Griffin came out. Not to mention that the party ended a bit fast, and his state was different from what he imagined.

"You bastards, you deceived me, do you think I'm a **, I also have love... Don't follow me, my heart has long been taken by Miss Madeleine Kirk, facing the You guys, I don't have any desires anymore, please stay away from me, I have to go back and continue to find my girl!"

Griffin shouted loudly and kept trying to free the arms of the two girls. The goddess in his heart was in dire straits. As a gentleman, he definitely couldn't enjoy it at such a time.

"I'm still an infatuated gentleman. Is it useful to film this scene?"

"Of course it works, and the camera doesn't record the sound. Don't you think this scene is like a push and pull between a man and a woman?"

Sherlock instructed Donald to pick up the camera and prepare to shoot, but the shutter was delayed.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Griffin had already brought two women to the porch while shouting. If he didn't take pictures, it would be too late.

"Something's wrong, look at the positions of the two women's hands."

The camera's footage is so focused, Donald quickly notices what appears to be Griffin dragging two women forward.

In fact, as long as you look closely, you will find that the two girls' left hands are each around one of his arms, and their right hands are on his waist behind him, pushing him forward!

"Can't wait to spend a good night with our Mr. Griffin, it's still a bit early, isn't it?"

The sunset light from the window next to it was still warm, and it was only 5:30 now.

"I don't think it seems that men might want women to be tougher in this regard and use spurning behavior to increase their interest... But at this time, Mr. Griffin obviously refused."

"Force? Spur? Our Mr. Grant, you understand."

I don't know what happened. Sherlock is very concerned about this topic.

Donald didn't realize it, and quickly followed after they turned the corner.

"You still don't let me go. It's the first time I've seen such a rude lady like you. I won't hit a woman, but please show respect..."

Halfway through speaking, he stopped.

Immediately at the door, there was the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the masonry floor.

"Kidnapping!"

The two looked at each other and quickly accelerated their pace. When they reached the door, they saw that the carriage had already left the gate.

Fortunately, this is the central city, and there are a lot of carriages coming and going. The two rushed into the street, stopped one before they completely lost track of each other, and asked the driver to follow.

The carriage went round and round, and finally came to the door of a meat processing factory. The carriage of the two Donalds was parked on the other side of the street.

Hide behind the mailbox on the side of the road~www.wuxiahere.com~ Two men appeared at the front door. They looked left and right and made a gesture to the carriage. As soon as the door opened, the limp Griffin was quickly approached into the arena.

"Let's go in through the back door."

"The other party is really a kidnapper, and a shootout is likely to happen. Are you sure you won't call the police first?"

Bullet has no eyes. Although he has faced aliens and monsters, Donald is still a little nervous about the possible danger.

"It's just a few kidnappers. I have confidence in myself. You can just guarantee your own safety. With your ability... You should be able to do it, right?"

Sherlock blinked and deliberately paused for a while behind his ability.

What can Donald say?

With his current ability, the one in the family can't beat him, and he really has no problem dealing with some ordinary people.

It's really at a critical juncture.

What he was afraid of was not that the other party would hurt him, but that he shot too hard and killed people.

Although he has not yet learned the full offensive spell skills, after being easily defeated by Infinita, Donald also thought about how to use invisible servants to attack.

Followed behind Sherlock, and when the carriage drove away, he went around from the other side.

The back door of the factory is naturally locked.

"Do you know this kind of unlocking skills?"

Looking at Sherlock who took out a wire from his pocket and fiddled with the door lock, Donald was very surprised. He never knew that his boss had this ability.

"If you want to be a detective, you have to be omnipotent. I'm just opening a lock..."

Click.

The wire was broken, and the keyhole was blocked.

My face hurts so much.

......

His eyes turned to the rear windows of the factory.

Donald didn't see anything.