"Hello, this beautiful lady, are you alone?"
Standing in front of Miranla was a traditional British gentleman with a spring-like smile. He looked to be about twenty-four or five years old, and his half-long black hair was neatly combed.
Mirala was irritated, but she still had a smile on her face, "Yes, Milanla Belison, what about you?"
During the pleasant conversation, little did they know that the commissioners of the Enforcement Department were already in place. Although the probability that the first "male guest" was Slaughter was very low, and the possibility of committing a crime during the daytime riot was even closer to zero, the Enforcement Department never relaxed its vigilance. .
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As for Luticia, it was more of an accident than a strike-up.
She arrived at the Birmingham Library in the afternoon. It is the largest public library in Europe. She has been here several times before. The reading environment is very good, suitable for making a cup of tea in the afternoon and sitting here to kill time.
In fact, the executive officer did not recommend her to come to this kind of place, because the eight victims were all the type who loved shopping. Although one of the women was a librarian, that was just a coincidence.
But Luticia insisted that it was suspicious to go shopping every day, and it was not impossible to go shopping in the library, so she came.
In fact, she just wanted to come and read some old books she had read.
She straightened her slim body and glanced at high places, but she was a little disappointed when she didn't find the book in her memory.
However, just when she turned around, she met a young man. The books in his arms were scattered on the ground, and he also fell to the ground.
Even wearing high heels, Luticia's strength and balance as a hybrid are obviously not comparable to those of ordinary people.
"Sorry, are you okay?"
Luticia stretched out her hand to pull the boy up, and at the same time looked at him with her eyes.
The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing jeans that had turned white after washing, and a white shirt with the letters "LIKE" printed on it. His bangs were a bit long, and he had some small freckles on his fair face.
The young man looked at Luticia's outstretched hand and blushed for a moment. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at her. He quickly got up and hurriedly packed up the books on the floor.
Such a shy child, Lutitia withdrew her hand and squatted on the ground to help him pick up the book.
This was probably just a coincidence, but she still received instructions through the radio embedded in her ears to scrutinize every man who came into contact with her.
"Thank you, thank you."
The young man thanked her in a panic, as if he had never seen such a beautiful and gentle sister.
"I should be the one to apologize."
Luticia smiled softly, then turned around to leave.
"T-Um... Sister, sister, were you looking for "The Merchant of Venice" just now?"
However, the young man stammered and called out to Luticia.
Luticia's body froze slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on her face with her back to the boy, and then disappeared. After turning around, her face was full of joy again.
"Lutitia Campbell, what about you?"
Rutishya announced her family name.
"My, my name is Abel Evans."
The young man did not dare to look directly into Luticia's eyes. For an ordinary young man like him, the Luticia in front of him was too dazzling.
"Abel, what a good name. How did you know that I was looking for that book?"
Luticia asked.
"Because, this column is all Shakespeare's books, but Miss Lutitia, you just read it but didn't take it. The only thing missing here is that one."
As Abel spoke, he held the hem of his clothes with his hands and kept rubbing them.
"Abel is really smart. Do you know where that book is now?"
Luticia praised.
"I... I know. Last time I saw someone put it over in Area B after reading it. I'll take you there."
Abel seemed to have gathered up his courage, his face flushed.
"There's no need to use honorifics. I'm only a year or two older than you, so I have to trouble you to lead the way~"
Luticia looked at this young man with low self-esteem and said with relief.
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Milanla's afternoon was unexpectedly fulfilling. This Abner Smith was indeed a very talkative young man, and he was very familiar with Birmingham and took her to visit many places.
But what made her nervous and the executive department commissioner alert was that Abner took her to various places, but still did not leave the area that the executive department had previously estimated.
"I wonder if Miranla is willing to do me a small favor?"
As the sky grew dark, Abner and Miranla sat on a bench by the river.
"What is it? I can't do it if it's too difficult."
Miranla said in a joking tone.
"There is a banquet tonight, and I don't have a suitable female companion yet. If I can bring Miranla to attend, my friends will be extremely envious. After all, you are so beautiful."
Abner looked like a veteran in love, and some of his words sounded so natural that Miranla felt disgusted, but she still smiled.
She and Lu Chen had secretly complained that it would be great if the users of the blood tie Luo had high bloodline, and they wouldn't have to go through so much trouble to trap prisoners.
The user of the Blood Tie Luo Yanling has a keen sense of the dragon blood descendants within the range, and the detection range is extremely large. However, there is a disadvantage, that is, it can only detect blood descendants whose bloodline is not higher than the user's. What is embarrassing is that they have The mixed blood of this kind of Yanling is usually not high, the highest is B level.
This makes it very troublesome for the enforcement department to search for high-risk mixed-breeds with bloodline A and above, and they can only use some conventional investigation procedures.
It also led to her having to accompany this person to a dinner party that she didn't know was true or false. If it was true, it meant that Abner was indeed an ordinary person, and she had worked in vain and betrayed her appearance.
If it was fake... then she might be in danger at night.
"Okay, do you need me to go back and change into a dress?"
But the embryo killers in the execution department were only a hundred meters away from her, so what did she have to be afraid of
Moreover, she is also A-level.
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"What do you think is the possibility of catching Slaughter in this way?"
Susie put down the telescope, a little bored.
"Actually, the plan set by the execution department is still reliable. Although the probability is small, I think the possibility of Slaughter among these two people is more than 10%."
Chu Zihang analyzed.
"so tall!?"
Susie was surprised. This was not just finding a needle in a haystack, it was also like finding a needle in a lake.
"Didn't you notice? The decoys were alone in the afternoons for the past three days, but no one ever talked to them."
Chu Zihang raised a key point.
Susie thought for a moment and understood.
Lutitia was born into a noble family and is half of the royal bloodline. She is just like a princess in terms of beauty and temperament. When you are excellent to a certain level, what you get in return is not the influx of people, but the shame of your suitors.
The same goes for Miranla, so even if they are alone, no one has come to talk to them in the past few days.
This is the simplest truth... Bloodmourne.
From this point of view alone, the probability that the person who comes into contact with them is a mixed race is greatly increased!
"Then who do you think, if there is one of these two, it would be? The playboy-like Abner, or the shy young man Abel with low self-esteem?"
Su Qian was very curious about Chu Zihang's views.
Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, "Abel is even more suspicious. People like him should have a certain degree of social fear and should not have further contact with Lutitia. This is very abnormal."