The middle-aged doctor pushed the door and left, and Roger took the opportunity to give Henrik a look.

Henrik nodded, which meant that the doctor was telling the truth, and he put away his pocket watch and strode after him.

The two went to the doctor's office, and it seemed that the middle-aged man seemed to have a high status in the hospital, he had a separate office with a safe in the corner.

After opening the code, the doctor took out a thick stack of documents from the safe, "Everything is here, after reading this, you will know the true face of that guy." ”

Henrik took the information, Roger leaned over, and casually flipped through a few pages, and the information and content on it made Roger's heart tremble.

This is very different from the information they see from the police, compared to the doctor's detailed and well-founded information, such a complex information, it is difficult to fake.

Coupled with Henrik's test just now, Roger has basically agreed with the doctor.

After asking a few more questions, the two of them came out of the hospital in the afternoon.

The sky outside was gloomy and seemed to be able to drip water, and the feeling of impending a rainstorm was depressing.

"Windfall."

Henrik started the car, "I've been focusing on the recent tragedy at the manor, but I've ignored the timeline further ahead. ”

"If that's the case, then it's possible that this evil spirit has been around for more than a day or two, and the information on it is really shocking, and it seems that Hannam must have gained true occult knowledge."

"What he's been doing all these years, he's been preparing for his ritual."

Henrik said as he drove.

"After such a long time, the Hunter Guild has not been aware of it?"

Henrik sighed, "The Hunters' Guild is not omniscient, this is already a capitalist society, careful disguise, coupled with the protection of local forces, sometimes it is difficult for even us to find clues." ”

"And ......," Henrik said before he could speak.

"The situation here is a bit special, and it is really difficult to investigate."

He glanced at Roger, "We are demon hunters, not gods, and although we have certain privileges, we will still be punished by the law. ”

"No matter how strong a person is, can he still fight against the army?"

Without further on the subject, Roger suddenly remembered another thing, "If all this was carefully prepared by Hannam, then why did he become the way he is." ”

"Is it because of the ritual backlash?"

Henrik thought for a moment.

"It's possible."

"Originally, it was just an ordinary investigation incident, but I didn't expect it to be involved in so many incidents in the end."

looked at the information in Roger's hand, "There are so many people, we have to investigate." ”

"I recommend investigating from back to front in chronological order, the accident happened recently, so it will be easier to check." Roger suggested.

"Just do as you say."

Locking on to the first target, Henrik drove down the road while Roger continued to look through the data.

Henrik hadn't closed his eyes for two days and one night, and Roger had only rested for a while, considering that he would have to go to Hannum Manor in the evening.

Although the time was pressing, the two of them still found a place to park and squinted for a while, it was extremely dangerous to face the evil spirit in this mental state.

Once the spirit is slightly relaxed, it will be taken advantage of.

As a result of his consistent meditation and a slightly longer break, Roger's mental state seemed to be much better than Henrik's.

Originally, Roger also wanted to persuade Henrik to slow down the pace of the investigation, take a good rest, and continue the investigation tomorrow.

But Henrik tells him that sometimes ordinary events often hide unknown dangers, and the slightest laxity can lead to catastrophe.

Once a clue is found, it must be solved in the fastest possible time, otherwise it will be even more difficult to investigate.

If the last time they went to Sherman's Manor, the two of them could have been faster, then Sherman might not have died, and they might have stopped the real murderer.

Then solve it completely.

Roger agreed.

After two days of continuous travel, he urgently felt that he should get a driver's license.

Of course, there is also money, and with a driver's license, you naturally need a car.

He took the time to call Thomas, but no one answered on the other side of the phone, and considering what the fuck Henrik did, Roger estimated that Thomas should have been completely drained by now.

I guess I'm recuperating.

After a moment's hesitation, he dialed Amanda's phone anyway, he thought that he could solve this task in a day or two, but until now, they still had a lot of clues in their hands that they hadn't sorted out.

His return to Bay Town may need to be delayed.

Roger dialed several times in a row, but the phone was blind, he left a voicemail and sent a message, and then woke up Henrik, and the two set off again.

I ran a few places non-stop, but I got very little information.

"Unfortunately, Hannum was the only survivor that day, and if anyone else is alive, we may be able to get more detailed information."

Henrik took a sip of his beer.

The corners of Roger's eyes twitched, is your way of refreshing himself really good?

You have to get a driver's license and drive yourself.

Roger secretly made up his mind.

"Wait a minute."

"Survivors?"

Roger suddenly remembered something, and he pulled out a piece of paper from the information he had obtained from the police, which showed Hannum's financial information for the most recent period.

"I'm afraid the survivors won't be found, but we might be able to find someone who works there and has been in contact with the Hannums!"

A quick search.

"Found it!"

"Edith is an equestrian enthusiast, and Hannam once had a professional coach for him, and this person is the one who has the most contact with the Hannums other than the servants who work on the estate."

"After being on that manor for so long, he might be able to discover something."

"Let me see...... The above hire continued until Edith fell ill. ”

Roger flipped through the information and began to quickly search for the other party's name.

"This guy is a titular member of the Equestrian Association, only 29 years old, his name is Gilmour Rice, and he lives in the swamp town of Rose ......"

"There's also a picture of him here......"

Roger took out a photo from the thick information, but as soon as he saw the face in the photo, Roger was slightly stunned.

"How is he?"

"Who?" Henrik asked.

He handed over the photo in his hand.

"Isn't this the group that had an accident in the manor not long ago?"

"He seems to be the head of the group."

Roger frowned, "But he's a good equestrian instructor, how did he become a gangster?" ”

The two looked at each other, "And why did he take those people to Hannum Manor?"

"Squeak!"

Henrik made a sharp turn and turned the car around.

"Let's go!"

"This guy is definitely hiding something!"