With the help of the girl, Ketchev came to the girl's home.
It was a warmly decorated residence.
Although there are not too many decorations and ornaments, and the room is not very large, it has all the furniture for daily use.
You can smell the faint scent of roses as you enter the door. There is a woolen carpet at the door, and the only decoration in the living room is the vase on the dining table.
It is an exquisite glass vase. Although glass products are already popular, it can be seen from the workmanship that this vase has a long history.
The vase has hollow carvings, and handicrafts made with this fancy technique are usually affordable by the upper class.
"It was a gift from a businessman to my family after my grandmother saved him. My grandmother liked it very much, so she never sold it."
The girl explained after noticing Ketchlov's curious look.
"So that's how it is. This seems to be a poor family," Ketchlov thought.
When Xiaoju returned home, she broke free from the girl's arms and fell to the ground. She turned back and glared at Ketchev, as if warning the stranger who had broken into her territory not to mess around.
Before returning to her own nest, Xiaoju hit Ketchlov's calf with her claws, then she curled up in the cat bed and found a comfortable position to lie down, but she still stared at Ketchlov vigilantly.
"Oh, sorry, Xiaoju isn't usually like this. Maybe it's because she's a bit shy."
The girl smiled apologetically at Ketchlov and laid him flat on her bed.
"It's okay. I'll trouble you next. Cough cough." Ketchev turned his head and coughed twice again. He covered his mouth with his palms, and this time what he coughed into his palms was still dark black blood.
"Oh my god, grandma hasn't come back yet, what should I do? Calm down, Effie Kamida, you can think of a solution."
The girl's name is Effie Kamida. She is now anxiously searching through the bottles and jars that her grandmother usually keeps at home, hoping to find a bottle of medicine that can be used for emergency treatment.
Effie's grandmother still runs her own pharmacy. Currently, Western medicine has been quite developed, and the relatively traditional pharmacy has declined, but her grandmother still insists on this traditional craft, hoping to carry it forward one day.
After accidentally knocking over several bottles, Effie finally found a bottle of medicine labeled "internal hemostatic medicine."
The potion was placed in a dark green clay bottle. Anxious Effie pulled out the cork from the bottle without even looking at the label on it.
"Open your mouth." Effie said anxiously.
A fishy-smelling liquid poured into Ketchlov's mouth, bringing with it a strong feeling of nausea.
Ketchlov forced himself to swallow the medicine. As long as it could help him recover, he would swallow it even if it was mouse or frog juice.
Aifei, wearing a sky-blue headband, looked at the label on the bottle in surprise. On it was a line of small words, "Fishy smell, add 1:3 water and take with sugar."
"Ah, you just finished drinking it, it's really amazing. I hope the drug can help you."
Effie said, propping her chin up innocently.
"Oh, I haven't cooked yet. Oh, there's still some cleaning to do here," Effie exclaimed.
Seeing this startled and reckless girl, Ketchev smiled bitterly and began to doubt whether the medicine he had just rashly drunk would work.
The reckless girl, the lazy old cat and the injured patient form an interesting picture.
Bron was watching from an open window on the rooftop not far away. He hadn't noticed anything unusual so far and couldn't help feeling a little bored.
He yawned, but at this moment he heard the sound of footsteps behind him.
Bron looked back and asked, "You're back?"
The person who came was Suo Ou who came out of Xiao Zhafu's room. Suo Ou looked serious at this time and said to Bron,
"Do you have any weapons with you?"
"I brought a flintlock, six bullets, and two daggers," Bron replied.
Soou threw the package in his hand over, and Bron reached out and caught the package steadily.
Once it was opened, there were some bullets shining with silver light inside. Unlike ordinary bullets, these bullets had exquisite carvings on them.
"This is?"
Bron asked a little confused.
"Mythril bullets are used to fight against evil forces. Although they may not be useful, they are for your self-defense."
After answering, Suo Ou paused and continued,
"There may be a fight this time, but our mission is still surveillance. We have to wait for our support from the Investigation Bureau to arrive before deciding on the next step."
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Xiao Zhafu stood at the door of the police station, pacing back and forth anxiously, clenching and unclenching his fists, as if he didn't know where to put his hands.
He felt a little anxious. When he thought of the case in the file that destroyed half of the city of Umr, Xiaozav felt extremely troubled.
He now only hopes that the investigator sent by the Investigation Bureau will be a practical person and more reliable.
If the problem of the Yellow Group could be solved, that would be the best; at the very least, there is no need to cause such a devastating disaster.
Under the leadership of the dog-level investigator, Joe Butran and a group of dog-level investigators arrived at the door of the Sheriff's Bureau.
In fact, Jobtran was not very willing to be the leader of this activity, but since there was no one available in Munihei's Investigation Bureau, he had no choice but to accept the call.
At the same time, he was short of money, and taking on this mission would improve the condition of his wallet, which was already suffering from severe cirrhosis of the liver.
When Xiao Zhafu saw the people coming, his eyes lit up and he immediately walked towards the investigator who was dressed in exaggerated and ostentatious clothes.
Judging from his clothes alone, this investigator is really handsome. Xiao Zhafu stepped forward, extended his hand, and said enthusiastically,
"I guess this is the Wolf-level investigator leading the team. I am Xiao Zhafu, the chief of the Public Security Bureau."
This put the investigator who came to pick up Joe Butran in an awkward position. He stepped back a few steps, bent down, and extended his hand to introduce,
"Let me introduce you to our team leader. He is a wolf-level investigator, the Wolf of Umr from the city of Umr, Mr. Jobtran G. Rossat."
Xiao Zhafu was stunned for a moment, but the experienced Xiao Zhafu smiled and stretched out his hand to Joe Butran.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't recognize you. Please forgive me."
Jobtran waved his hand casually, not caring about these polite tricks.
"Let's get straight to the point."
"Okay, everyone, please come to the conference room. The relevant information has been prepared in the conference room."
Xiao Zhafu said.