Ron Avenue?

Hearing the name he happened to be there yesterday, Ronald bid farewell to the detective apprentice and set off immediately.

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

The speed of sitting in the carriage is much faster than walking with just legs.

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

Giving the fare to the coachman, Ronald pulled his collar and glanced around him briefly.

This place is only a short distance away from yesterday's leather shop.

But the magical thing is that just by walking over this road of no more than two hundred meters, the surrounding streets will have very obvious changes.

The number of workers walking on the road has greatly decreased, and even the hygiene conditions on the road have changed dramatically, with clean streets, quiet environments, and rare passers-by.

The range of about a dozen households is in sharp contrast with other locations on Ron Avenue. Although almost all other locations are private vendors or workers working, the dimensions are completely different.

Watching the special residence gathering place in the work neighborhood, Ronald sighed silently.

Living in such a place, no wonder there is an inheritance dispute.

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

Bangbangbangbangbang—

"Is anyone here?"

After a few seconds, he heard footsteps approaching the door in the room.

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

There has not been any invention similar to a door mirror in this world, so the function of this thing is to help the people in the house observe the outside world safely.

At this moment, a pair of slightly turbid eyes were looking at Ronald outside through the opening.

After watching for a few seconds, the other party asked:

"Sir, may I ask you..."

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

"Hello."

"I'll come to Mr. Swift, who needs notification if there is an urgent matter at home."

“…”

"Wait, I'll call him."

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

After waiting for about two minutes this time, Ronald heard the sound of someone walking towards the gate again.

This time, the "click" sound of pulling up the small window was still the first to sound.

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

Through the small window, he saw Ronald, who was obviously dressed in an investigator, for the first time. The detective raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"Ronard?"

"Why are you here?"

It was also because of the keen nature of the detective's work that Swift guessed that a special incident occurred. Before Ronald could answer his question, he opened the door first.

"Come on, let's come in and talk."

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

Apart from the old man who accompanied the detective to the door, there were no other extra guys nearby.

Then he stepped forward and whispered to Swift:

"Time is very tight, you'd better leave quickly."

"This morning the cult warlock launched a sudden attack on the headquarters building of the Bureau of Investigation. The scene is now in chaos. The bureau needs to use your identity to make some concealment and help see the situation."

"ha?"

The detective exclaimed in confusion.

Hearing Ronald's whisper, he once thought he had heard it wrong.

Does anyone dare to attack the Bureau of Investigation?

From his work in Burenwich...

No, it should be said that since Swift was born in this world, the Berlinwich Bureau of Investigation has never caused such a thing.

As a violent law enforcement agency on the mysterious side of Greed, the Bureau of Investigation has always been like the sword of Damocles hanging above the heads of the mysterious side.

Only others have always avoided the Bureau of Investigation, so how dare you attack such an institution!

But looking at Ronald's serious expression and his exclusive dress as an investigator, Swift had to choose to trust the other party.

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

After confirming that the other party did not eavesdrop, he asked Ronald in a low voice:

"What's the specific situation? Can you tell me now?"

Ronald responded immediately:

"We will talk about the specific situation on the way. In short, the expulsion method of the idle people at the gate of the Bureau of Investigation has completely failed and it is impossible to repair it."

“…”

"That's really bad enough."

Swift could almost imagine the exaggerated scene.

If the operation method on the gate of the Bureau of Investigation is so ineffective that it cannot be repaired, the situation on the scene is probably extremely bad.

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

No matter what aspect you consider, it is a real disaster!

Turning around and looking at the old man watching them, Swift then spoke:

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

"Please help notify Mrs. Case, after I..."

"Mr. Swift!" Hearing the detective's words, the old man changed his previous silence and said in a hurry, "Madam, she invites you here, and it is a waste of the inheritance dispute to be handled perfectly."

"Forgive me to guess..."

"You...are you going to escape in the last battle?"

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this inquiry, Swift raised his eyebrows with a bad expression.

He no longer explained, but directly invited Ronald next to him:

"Ronald, don't mind seeing a good show before you set off?"

"It's only a few minutes."

Ronald nodded:

"Of course it's OK."

Seeing Ronald agreeing, Swift didn't plan to continue to pay attention to the old man beside him, turned around and took the lead in walking into the room.

Following Mr. Detective to the house, Ronald saw a scene of complex composition in the lobby.

There were six people waiting around the tables around the hall.

Among them are men and women, old and young.

Judging from their black and white dress, it is obvious that an important member of the family has passed away.

In addition, there were two people dressed in formal clothes standing aside.

After all, there is a problem with the distribution of inheritance, and this should be a guy with a responsibilities like a notary.

When Swift saw Ronald walking into the room, the woman sitting in the main seat immediately spoke:

"Mr. Swift, your business is done?"

"Ms. Case." The detective nodded politely first, and then said, "If you want to deal with something extremely urgent today."

"Can I be allowed to postpone it a little?"

In his words, Swift emphasized the 'urgent' tone, and at the same time he asked the other party with a very sincere look.

However, when he heard the detective's words, someone else shouted in dissatisfaction:

"Mr. Swift!"

"We invite you to solve the problem as soon as possible and don't make everyone unhappy!"

“…”

Swift glanced at the other person with an extremely cold look.

Immediately, he looked at the woman in the main seat again:

"Madam, what do you think?"

“…”

After pondering for a while, although the woman had some confusion in her eyes, she finally spoke:

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