Wayne's brain was probably tied up in a mess. The long period of continuous study of theoretical knowledge and meditation had drained all his energy. If he were asked to detail the cup sizes of the three beauties, he would definitely not be able to blurt out the answer as fluently as before.
You have to think for 0.25 seconds!
Apart from eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping, Wayne spends the rest of his time studying. In order to catch up with those geniuses, he even compressed his sleeping time and only maintained basic sleep needs every day. He started studying as soon as he opened his eyes.
It is conceivable that he was involved in such a mess that even his memory of the beautiful girl was blurred, so how could he remember who Hood was?
When I first heard it, I thought it was someone’s wife who came to visit!
Come to think of it, the Royal Navy at Windsor does have a battleship HMS Hood in service.
Wayne returned to the big house and found that Hood's phone had been hung up. He dialed the number the housekeeper had written down and quickly got in touch with the other party.
Hood seemed to be waiting by the phone.
"Hood, what's going on?"
"Mr. Wayne, Wesley is missing, and I found myself being followed. In order to avoid causing you trouble, I did not visit you directly..."
Hood's voice was hoarse, and his fatigue was evident between the lines. He forced himself to tell about his investigation into the Geocentric Cult, and told Wayne the location of the investigation report, hoping that Wayne would do him a favor and send someone to send the investigation report back to London.
Hood was being followed and could not leave Enrode Town with the report. He wanted to contact the official intelligence agency, but because Wesley was missing, he could not find the client to contact, so he went to the sheriff...
Forget it, let’s not hurt anyone.
Wayne is different. With the halo of the Landau family, in Hood's eyes he is a powerful figure who does not show off his abilities.
The two detectives commented on Wayne, saying that his keen observation and strong reasoning ability, coupled with his low-key and calm temperament, made him definitely the next generation heir trained by the Landau family.
Hood firmly believed that Wayne had huge connections in London, moved in and out of high society, and was on good terms with high-ranking officials. If he asked Wayne to send out the information, he would definitely be able to contact the client as soon as possible.
Wayne had no idea what Hood was thinking. Apart from his name, he had nothing in common with the upper class.
He was very curious about the investigation report and wanted to get a glimpse of the truth about the Lord of the Void. After a moment's hesitation, he nodded and agreed to send the report to Lundan. At the same time, he warned Hood to find a place to hide as soon as possible and wait patiently for the arrival of the Lundan special person, and not to show up in public during this period.
Hood did not agree, but expressed his willingness to attract attention for Wayne and also to find the missing Wesley to prevent him from encountering any accidents.
After saying that, Hood hung up the phone. Wayne called again, but no one answered.
"You are so brave. You really have the demeanor of a legendary investigator..."
Wayne raised his eyebrows and asked the butler to send someone to the hiding place to bring back the investigation report, and to pick a smart one so that they would not be followed.
The premise of helping is not to harm one's own interests. The villa is very safe and no one will disturb it, which is very suitable for cultivation. Wayne does not want to break this tranquility.
The butler bowed and stepped back, asking one of the four maids to drive there.
The villa carries many beautiful memories. Mr. Landau attaches great importance to it. He not only arranges the trusted Fla as the housekeeper, but also dispatches four extraordinary maids to serve as guards. They are from the military and each of them has special skills.
Thirty minutes later, the maid brought back the investigation documents and nodded to Butler Fla.
Confirm that no one is following you.
Fla opened the report and confirmed that there were no traps or small mechanisms before handing it to Wayne.
So professional!
Wayne liked Fla so much that he would call him perfect. After taking the document, he glanced through it, frowned, and called Healy.
Since Xifei was not there, the office assistant answered the phone and said that he would contact Xifei as soon as possible.
Wayne was helpless. After all, this was not the era of mobile phones, and communication efficiency was difficult to guarantee.
He sat by the phone waiting and read the investigation report again. He found that the Geocentric Church was indeed not a legitimate sect. They had other purposes in deceiving believers to join. In order to ensure that they would attract more believers, they even prepared a promotional strategy of giving out free eggs.
Down to earth and definitely useful, who doesn’t love free eggs!
According to the investigation of the two detectives, the headquarters of the Geocentric Cult is located in the town of Enroard, only one street away from the town government hall. The top leaders of the sect enjoy many social privileges and are very likely to control the important officials in the government hall.
Some time ago, the Geocentric Church discovered a tunnel leading to the underground world and invited geology expert Professor Vincent and his team, hoping to use the professor's influence to carry out large-scale publicity.
Unexpectedly, the professor was covered in shit and was poisoned to death by his own students.
The two detectives disguised themselves as believers and infiltrated the area, successfully sneaking into the entrance of the underground tunnel. However, the area was tightly controlled, so the two could not go deeper and could only mark the location in the document.
The next day, Wesley suddenly disappeared. Hood realized that he was being followed. He used his excellent anti-reconnaissance ability to evade the follower and successfully hid the investigation report.
Hood then contacted Wayne and tried to get in touch with the London intelligence agency.
The reason why he only contacted the intelligence agency was, firstly, that this was a secret commission, and contacting other agencies would only result in a cold treatment; secondly, even if there was no cold treatment, Windsor's administrative efficiency was well known, and Hood knew very well that by the time the intelligence agency received the news, both his and Wesley's bodies would have grown hair.
The intelligence did not reveal too much, but emphasized that a grand event would take place five days later, and that the Geocentric Cult would organize a collective worship of its believers at the entrance of the underground tunnel.
Hood thought that there was something fishy about this event, and Wayne thought so too. He imagined rivers of blood flowing and anxiously waited for Healy's call.
He found a brochure in the interlayer of the investigation report. It was a printed publication of Geocentrism. The cover was a hollow model of the earth, which depicted a simple underground world.
Wayne raised his eyebrows, opened the brochure and read it quickly. He didn't find any information about the Lord of the Void, but he smelled a strange scent between the lines.
It is not magic, but hypnotic instructions composed of text and graphics. Reading this publication for a long time will interfere with people's rational judgment.
"It is indeed a cult..."
Half an hour later, the phone rang. When Wayne answered it, he found it was the royal teacher, and he finally felt relieved.
Usually, when the situation gets critical, teammates will fail for one reason or another, and he doesn't want this to happen to him.
"Teacher, do you know the Geocentric Cult and the Lord of the Void?"
"What a mess, Wayne, are you believing in other gods outside without your sister's knowledge?"
On the other end of the phone, Xifei was grief-stricken, and had a tone that showed that he would not give up even if his advantage was taken away from him.
Wayne was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and quickly explained the cause and effect. Xifei immediately became alert and warned: "Don't act rashly. The other party has great ambitions and is definitely not a small player. I will immediately arrange for someone to investigate. You will be responsible for receiving them and let the other party handle it."
Wayne nodded. This was exactly the result he wanted.
After hanging up the phone, Wayne picked up the booklet again and took a look at it, and asked the butler to strengthen the defense of the villa and immediately expel any strangers who appeared.
Fla nodded, called four maids and gave them an order, and then two sniper rifles were set up on the roof of the big house.
The remaining two maids armed themselves in the armory. With bullet belts wrapped around them and fully armed, they could handle two machine guns with ease.
Wayne: “…”
It’s not that exaggerated. Just be careful of strangers approaching you.
The heavy firepower brought Wayne a great sense of security, allowing him to calm down and continue his practice. When night came, the phone in the villa rang. A cold voice told Wayne that she was outside the villa and asked the sniper to calm down and not hurt his own people by mistake.
Wayne asked the butler to invite the guest in. The other party was a woman, but unlike her cold and elegant voice, she was bloated and could definitely be described as severely obese.
The woman had fair skin, blonde hair and blue eyes, and had an excellent foundation, but her weight ruined everything. She looked round from the front and even rounder from the side. Everything she saw from far, near, high and low looked like a ball, which silenced Wayne.
Although it is wrong to judge people by their appearance, maybe the teacher called the wrong number.
"Isabella."
"Wayne."
Wayne extended his hand politely, shook the other's fingertips like a gentleman, and said politely: "Thank you for coming all the way from London, Ms. Isabella. It must be a hard journey. Please sit down and rest for a while."
"Just call me by my name. Also, I came here from Frank Paris on the orders of the priest."
“…”
Wayne was stunned when he heard this. Siffy specially transferred people from Frank. Is there any story behind this?
Wayne vaguely guessed something. The teacher had just arrived and must have been ostracized in London.
Isabella has a cold personality, doesn't like nonsense, and speaks quickly. Wayne chatted with her for a few sentences and found that they had no common topics at all. He looked at the time and invited her to dinner in the restaurant.
He came here in a hurry and must not have eaten. Fortunately, it’s not a big problem because the housekeeper has already prepared everything.
At the dinner table, Wayne saw what a glutton really was. When he was cursed, he certainly couldn't eat as much as Isabella. He licked the plate cleaner than a dog.
The housekeeper was prepared, but not fully prepared.
Are you really a magician?
Wayne was surprised: "Excuse me, have you been cursed?"
Isabella took the rice grains off her face and put them into her mouth one by one: "No, this is my magic!"
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