Chapter 71: Notice
On Igwynte Street in the dark night, Dorothy rode in a carriage and followed from a distance the spy in the Security Bureau who had just been pulled out from the crowd.
Dorothy did not rent this carriage but bought it. In order to facilitate the round trip and transportation of the corpse in the past few days, she bought a pretty good carriage in the appearance of Edric for 25 pounds. Then she spent a day learning how to drive the carriage and rented the horse parking service of the stable, which cost her another 10 pounds. All of this was done with the help of the humanoid corpse.
With her own carriage, it would be much more convenient for Dorothy to move around in the city. For example, now she also relies on the carriage to track the target who uses the carriage, which is much more convenient.
Along with the sound of horse hooves trampling the ground, Dorothy and the carriage she was tracking began to gradually deviate from the main road and slowly came to a residential area. Finally, the carriage stopped in front of a townhouse. The man got off the car, paid the fare, straightened his collar, and then walked into the stairs of the apartment.
"We've arrived..."
Dorothy saw this scene from a distance and stopped the carriage. Then she sat in the carriage and released her own small corpse dolls for reconnaissance to scatter the reconnaissance net over there.
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With slightly tired steps, Brandon walked to the door of his house. After taking out the key and opening the door, he turned on the gas light, and then what he saw was a living room that was not very big and was extremely messy.
The sofa was tilted, the chairs were overturned, the items on the cabinets and tables were placed randomly, there was unfinished food on the plates that had already attracted mosquitoes, there was a faint bright red residue in the wine glasses, there were empty wine bottles everywhere on the coffee table, and a pungent fishy smell filled the air.
Although Brandon looks gentle and clean on the outside, his life at home seems to be a mess.
After closing the door, Brandon walked directly into his room. After turning on the lights, the scene was no better than that in the living room. The quilt on the bed was crumpled into a ball, and there were drops of blood on the sheets. On the bedside table was a pile of thick magazines, all of which were covered with revealing women. On another bedside table, there was a piece of silk fabric that looked like women's underwear, and next to it were a few red coupons with the words "a certain nightclub" written on them.
After just a quick glance around, Brandon walked directly to his closet. After opening the closet, what appeared before his eyes was not a row of clothes, but a bloody small altar made of red human bones. There was a thin layer of flesh and blood on the top of the altar, which was slowly wriggling.
Facing the bright red altar, Brandon knelt on the ground and began to pray silently. Then, the squirming flesh on the altar gradually moved and gathered into a mouth and an ear. After the mouth opened, the voice of a middle-aged man came from it.
"What's up? Brandon."
"Mr. Buck, I have something to report to you." Kneeling on the ground, Brandon spoke to the altar in a respectful tone, and the mouth on the altar also opened its mouth in response.
"You didn't use the 'Dream Anchor', it's not an emergency, right? Tell me, what happened in the Security Bureau?" Buck said slowly on the bloody altar, and Brandon responded immediately.
"That's right Mr. Buck, I suspect James has noticed that there is a problem inside."
"What? You mean James is starting to suspect you?" Buck was obviously surprised when he heard Brandon's words, but Brandon then added.
"No, I don't think James has suspected me so quickly. He probably just thinks someone inside has leaked the news but he's not sure who it is. So recently he has stepped up efforts to buy a lot of Brilliant Lamps from the church, and the organization and deployment of personnel are stricter than before. I think James must have noticed something..."
"Well... indeed, after what happened with Albert last time, it's normal for the old dog James to be alert..." Buck said thoughtfully after listening to Brandon's words, and Brandon also spoke a little eagerly.
"What should I do, Mr. Buck? If James continues to strengthen the internal detection measures step by step like this, my work in the bureau will become more and more difficult.
"I have to carry the holy medicine with me, and the meaning of the 'shadow' on the holy medicine mask you gave me is too weak. I will be illuminated as long as I get a little closer to the shining lamp. It was okay before when there were only two or three lamps. I knew the location and I just needed to walk around it a little bit without being noticed. Now there are more and more lamps. If I walk around it, my steps will be too abnormal and I will definitely be discovered!
"Also, I suspect James has already started to secretly investigate the internal affairs, but he hasn't found me yet. But it's only a matter of time. Mr. Buck, my situation is getting more and more dangerous. You must help me. If I continue to stay in the bureau like this, I will be exposed sooner or later!"
Brandon spoke to Buck as if pleading with a look of uneasiness on his face. Buck paused slightly after listening to Brandon's words, then continued to speak slowly.
"Okay... you're right. Since James is already alert, it's really risky for you to stay there. Let's put it this way. We have already set up another secret line in the Security Bureau. Your importance to the club is not as high as before. After completing the last mission, you can defect and officially return to the club."
Buck spoke slowly. After listening to Buck's words, Brandon was slightly stunned before speaking.
"Is there another hidden line being set up? Is there someone in the bureau who is going to become one of us? Who is it?"
"This is not something you need to know, Brandon. What you need to do now is to complete the last task..." Buck spoke in a serious tone. Listening to Buck's words, Brandon realized that he asked something he shouldn't have asked, so he changed the subject and continued speaking.
"I'm sorry Mr. Buck... so what is my final mission?"
After listening to Brandon's question, Buck paused for a moment and then spoke directly.
"I want you to steal as much of the Security Bureau's sealed vault as possible when you defect. Take as many extraordinary items and spiritual storage items as you can, and bring them all to the society. Given your position, it should be relatively easy for you to steal these things.
"Try to steal as much stuff as you can from the Security Bureau, Brandon. This will be a great contribution to the society. Once you officially join the society, we will not treat you unfairly.
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