Ron Avenue?

Hearing this name, which he happened to have been there yesterday, Ronald set off immediately after saying goodbye to his detective apprentice.

Considering the time, he even took off his hat and opened his coat, pretending to be an ordinary pedestrian and hailed a taxi carriage on the side of the road.

The speed of riding in a carriage is much faster than walking on two legs.

It didn't take long for Ronald to arrive at 51 Ron Avenue.

Handing the fare to the driver, Ronald pulled his collar and glanced around.

It's only a short distance away from yesterday's leather shop.

But the miraculous thing is that when you walk no more than 200 meters on this road, the environment of the surrounding streets changes very significantly.

The number of workers walking on the road has been greatly reduced, and even the sanitary conditions on the road have changed dramatically, with clean streets, quiet environments, and few passers-by.

The area of about a dozen households is in stark contrast to the rest of Ron Avenue. Obviously, almost all other locations are private traders or areas where workers work, but this is the only place where it is completely different.

Looking at this special residential cluster in a work neighborhood, Ronald sighed silently.

Living in such a place, it is no wonder that there are inheritance disputes.

Without much hesitation, Ronald took out his folded hat and put it on, and then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Bang Bang

"Is anyone there?"

After a few seconds, he heard footsteps approaching the door from the house.

With a 'click', a small window embedded in the door opened from the inside.

There has been no similar invention of a door mirror in this world, so the purpose of this thing is to help the people in the house observe the outside world safely.

At this moment, a pair of somewhat cloudy eyes were looking at Ronald outside through this opening.

After staring for a few seconds, the other person asked:

"This gentleman, may I ask ...... you?"

Ronald nodded, took two steps back and let the other party see his full picture before speaking:

"Hello."

"I've come to Mr. Swift, he has an urgent matter at home that needs to be notified."

“......”

"Wait a minute, I'll call him."

After a few more seconds of thinking, the other party simply replied to Ronald and pulled down the small window, and then disappeared behind the door.

This time, it took about two minutes for Ronald to hear the sound of someone coming towards the gate again.

This time, it was the 'click' of the small window that was the first to sound.

But as the window opened, the person who appeared inside was Swift.

Through the small window, at the first glance of Ronald, who was dressed as an investigator with a large coat and a wide hat, the detective raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"Ronald?"

"Why are you here?"

It is also because of the keen nature of the detective's work that Swift guesses that something special is happening, and without waiting for Ronald to answer his own questions, he opens the door first.

"Come, let's come in."

Ronald stepped into the room in two steps and looked around.

Except for the old man who accompanied the detective to the door, there were no other superfluous guys nearby.

Immediately, he stepped forward to Swift's side and whispered:

"Time is tight, you better hurry up."

"The cultist warlock launched a surprise attack on the Bureau of Investigation headquarters building this morning, and now the scene is chaotic, and the bureau needs to use your identity to cover up and help check the situation."

"Huh?"

Mr. Detective exclaimed in bewilderment.

Hearing Ronald whisper about the situation, he thought he had heard it wrong.

Someone dares to attack the Bureau of Investigation?

From his work in Brenwich......

No, it should be said that since Swift was born in this world, the Brenwich Bureau of Investigation has never made a fuss of this magnitude.

As the violent law enforcement agency of the mysterious side of Grad, the prestige of the Bureau of Investigation has always been like the sword of Damocles hanging over the head of the mysterious side.

Only others have avoided the Investigation Bureau, how can anyone dare to attack such an institution!

But looking at Ronald's serious expression and the exclusive dress of this investigator, Swift also had to choose to believe the other party.

After thinking for a few seconds, his eyes quickly swept over the old man next to him.

After confirming that the other party was not eavesdropping, he asked Ronald in the same whisper:

"What is the specific situation, can you tell us now?"

Ronald immediately responded:

"We will talk about the specific situation on the way, in short, the expulsion technique on the side of the gate of the Investigation Bureau has completely failed, and it is impossible to even repair it."

“......”

"That's bad enough."

Swift could almost imagine the exaggerated scene.

can make the operation on the side of the gate of the investigation bureau fail to be repaired, and the situation on the scene is only afraid that it is extremely bad.

Also considering the location of the Bureau of Investigation on Long Beach Street......

Either way, this is a real disaster!

Turning to look at the old man who was watching them, Swift then spoke:

"Mr. Jin, this friend and I have urgent matters to deal with."

"Please help inform Mrs. Case, I'll ..... later"

"Mr. Swift!" Hearing the words from the detective's mouth, the old man changed his previous silence and said in a very urgent tone, "Madame, she invited you here just to perfectly deal with this inheritance dispute. ”

"Forgive me for my guesses......"

"You...... It's not like you're going to run away, is it? ”

"Oh?"

Hearing such an inquiry, Swift raised an eyebrow with an unkind face.

He didn't explain more, but directly invited Ronald next to him:

"Ronald, don't mind watching a good show before you go?"

"It's only a few minutes."

Ronald nodded:

"Absolutely."

Seeing that Ronald agreed, Swift didn't intend to continue to take care of the old man on the side, turned around and took the lead to walk into the house.

Following Mr. Detective to the house, Ronald saw a complex scene in the hall.

There were tables around the hall, surrounded by a full six people.

Among them were men and women, old and young.

Looking at the black and white dress on their bodies, it is obvious that an important member of the family has passed away not long ago.

In addition to this, there are two people in formal clothes standing aside.

After all, it was the distribution of the inheritance that went wrong, and this should be a guy with the duties of a notary.

And seeing Swift walking into the room with Ronald, the woman sitting in the main seat immediately spoke:

"Mr. Swift, are you done?"

"Ms. Case." The detective nodded politely before speaking, "Today, I have something very urgent to deal with here. ”

"Can I delay a bit?"

In his words, Swift emphasized the tone of 'urgency', and at the same time pleaded with a very sincere look.

However, hearing the detective's words, someone on the side immediately shouted dissatisfiedly:

"Mr. Swift!"

"We invited you to solve the problem as soon as possible, so as not to make everyone unhappy!"

“......”

Swift glanced at each other with extremely indifferent eyes.

Immediately, he looked at the woman on the throne again:

"What do you think, ma'am?"

“......”

After pondering for a while, although the woman's eyes were a little tangled, she finally spoke:

"Mr. Swift, let's help us solve the problem first."