The Last King of Darkness

Rhode's eyes were on her face like a magnet and scanned her whole body like an X-ray.

Although she was wearing clothes, in his mind, she was not wearing clothes.

It's not that Rhodes is too wretched. It's just that in order to have a good relationship with the three of Raislin last night, he had to rack his brains to describe the little movie in the crystal ball. Observe and understand carefully, every detail has not been missed.

The heroine in the film has become a stereotype imprinted in his mind.

But encountering the real master of the pornographic film will not make Rhodes feel cold. What really makes him feel cold is that Lauren calls her:

Ms. Alex.

Not only was this not the "Dona" that Raistlin and the others were talking about, but it was the name he had heard from the soul reverberation of "Bass".

While going to Hammer Street with Lauren to investigate, Rhodes kills Bass, the delinquent priest of lies, in the warehouse, looting his soul.

From his soul, Rhode not only knew that his real name was Sotiel Reid, but also heard the voices echoing in his soul, which were two words:

"13 Baker Street" and "Alix".

And the consul is also called Alex.

Is this a coincidence? Just happened to have the same name?

If that's all, it's too coincidental, and a little unbelievable.

But if she is really related to Doomsday, why did she record such a small video? Why show the real face? Why change your name to date Caramon?

Countless questions reverberated in his mind, and it took a long time for Rhodes to realize that Lauren was poking him, and the staff in the entire Second District Office gave him dissatisfied glances.

The young and beautiful consul covered his mouth and smiled: "This kid is really interesting."

Lauren's always flat tone also contained some embarrassment:

"Excuse me, Lady Alex. He's still young and doesn't know the etiquette of meeting beautiful ladies."

A staff member said dissatisfied: "This is too impolite, how can you stare at people like this?"

Lauren smiled: "Maybe he is deeply indulged in the beauty of His Excellency the Consul, and this is a speechless compliment to your beauty by a young man with no scheming and ignorance of the world."

Rhodes glanced at him in amazement, but he didn't expect that the chief inspector was still a big lover and hid it deeply.

The beautiful consul laughed and trembled, and the proud figure under the consul's robe also swayed, just like a certain action described by Rhodes last night. When the most intense, the butterfly printed on her chest seemed to move. Flying in the soft white clouds.

Rhodes forcibly dispelled the untimely images in his mind.

He decided to observe the situation first, keep his findings silent for the time being, and couldn't tell Lauren about "Alix" until he thought of a reasonable explanation, otherwise he couldn't explain where he got the information.

What's more, he can ask Caramon about his ex-girlfriend "Dona" when he's on patrol in the early hours of the morning, and figure out if it's an awkward coincidence, or is there some kind of deeper secrecy?

With certain thoughts, Rhodes stopped thinking about it, and quietly listened to her and Lauren's conversation.

Lauren first asked a lot of trivial things, and then asked a lot of things related to her personally, which made the staff in the hall a little dissatisfied.

At such a young age, Alex became the chief of a region. She is the idol of all of them. Her work ability is obvious to all. She treats people peacefully and kindly, and is so beautiful. She is an angel in everyone's heart, secretly admired Countless.

Although Lauren is a member of the Internal Affairs Judgment Office, her privacy cannot be violated in this way.

So they all pricked up their ears.

As long as more people know, it is no longer privacy.

Of all the people, only Rhodes knew that Lauren had crushed the real problems and mixed them into a lot of everyday problems.

This is an excellent criminal investigation method, which can obtain the desired answer without causing the other party's vigilance.

After listening for a while, Rhode quickly realized that what Lauren really wanted to know was:

"Do you know Alai the grey cat?"

"In recent years in Baker Street, have there been any doomsday believers?"

"Do you know the situation of the Blessed Church in your jurisdiction? What contact did you have with the former pastor Bass?"

"Material management in the jurisdiction."

And the core of these questions is: "Have the materials mentioned in the letter for the gray cat Alai been shipped out of the jurisdiction?"

But Alex's answer was very official and watertight.

"The transportation management of all materials is carried out in accordance with the relevant regulations. You can ask the relevant personnel of the relevant institutions."

The conversation lasted for two hours, and Lauren received very limited information.

But after leaving the office, Lauren said in a low voice: "She has a problem."

Rhode was startled and asked, "Why?"

"All of her testimony was very unfavorable to you. We found that you lived in Baker Street for three years, and when I asked if there were any traces of Doomsday activities in Baker Street, she suggested to me Baker Street in many ways. There have been a lot of bizarre incidents, accurate to your address at the time."

"13 Baker Street."

In an instant, Rhodes' heart felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and a strong chill spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body.

13 Baker Street, wasn't that the address he had heard from Bath Soul?

Lauren continued: "The management of material transportation between regions is very strict, and if you want to leave the royal city, you must undergo a detailed inspection. This is an iron law. If the Blasphemer sect wants to hold any cult ritual, spiritual materials are essential. Little, if the grey cats Alai and Bass want to transport some kind of material out of the royal city, it will be difficult for the regional consul to bypass it."

"And her answer, she picked herself out almost perfectly, as if she knew what I was going to ask."

Rhode hurriedly asked, "Then why don't you arrest her quickly?"

Lauren shook his head slightly: "No, the status of the regional consul is relatively high, and we cannot arbitrarily arrest. The information I obtained must be submitted for review after returning, and then the next action can be decided. At present, I am very concerned about you. On the downside, and my inferences are all speculation, the adjudication committee will not necessarily agree, and it is unlikely that the order to approve the arrest of the consul will be passed."

For a moment, Rhode wanted to take out the crystal ball and tell him that the consul was more eccentric and more suspicious.

But reason prevented this action. Even if the adjudication committee saw the crystal ball, it would only prove that Alex's figure, kung fu and **** were first-class. Maybe someone took this opportunity to get on the line and develop into a secret lover or something.

That would be even worse for him.

The really conclusive proof was the voice echoing in the soul of Doomsday Bass, but he couldn't bring it out.

Even Bass' soul has been thrown into the stars by him to be burned.

How to do?

Rhodes was still thinking about this question when he returned to the academy and got on the hearse bus to Iron Cross Street.