v2 Chapter 92： The gentleman "breaks the day"

"Hey, yes, I do have a lot of stories..." Huck began to tell the story of his wits and bravery with the civil servants - actually being unilaterally beaten. But Tom listened patiently for a while and then began to steer the conversation in the direction he needed.

"So, my novel focuses more on urban weirdness. Do you have an impression of the train bombing a few days ago? There are some strange rumors in the market, and I'm very interested in this."

"I'm not impressed." Huck was not impressed by this matter, after all, every day his secretary would hand him several huge file boxes, with hundreds of documents waiting for Huck to sign and process, and let Huck put every It is obviously unrealistic to remember things clearly.

"However, if an explosion does happen, the police should conduct the investigation according to the procedure, and then make the investigation report into a file and submit it to the Archives Office of the General Administration for archiving. In theory, this is still my department's responsibility!" Huck suddenly became proud. Get up, "I can ask someone to take out the files..."

"It's not necessary, it's too much trouble for you, and this kind of illegal operation will only keep the truth." Tom rejected Huck neatly. He just needs to know where the case files are. Every move of a person like Huck has countless people watching, but it will bring inconvenience.

Huck was a little moved when he heard the words: I didn't expect this person in front of him to be so considerate and considerate of himself. Touched, I must be friends with Mr....

Huck suddenly realized an extremely embarrassing problem: he didn't know the name of the person in front of him!

This person helped him retrieve the car keys, took back the photos that were taken, and helped him solve the department's problems, but he didn't even know his name!

Huck felt ashamed.

"Uh, that, it suddenly occurred to me that I don't seem to know your names yet. Maybe you have introduced them, but I was so drunk before..."

Tom also made a sudden realization, "My name is Lockhart, Gerald Lockhart, this is Ron, that is Harry."

Huck laughed. "Tell me your real name. I think we can be friends. There's no need to be polite between friends."

Tom: ?

The identity he plays is really Lockhart!

Annie was also covering her mouth and snickering on the side, and Huck said to his wife, "Honey, bring that book here." Annie walked out of the living room and walked in with a book in a short while. This book looks very simple, the cover does not even have a cover image, only a title, and the pages of the book also reveal a cheap feeling, like a pirated book printed by a small workshop.

"I was the editor-in-chief of a newspaper before I entered politics, and I still have some understanding of popular novels." Huck clicked on the line on the cover, and the three Toms stretched their heads over and saw the words on it:

"The Adventures of Lockhart, Volume One"

Tom: ? !

He picked up the book, flipped through it, and found that it was Lockhart's "Break With a Female Ghost".

Huck's reaction is very normal, like meeting someone and he tells you his name is "Jack Sparrow" and you also think he's joking with you.

Tom: Ah this.

The three present were dumbfounded.

"Well, actually my name is Tom Yodl." Tom thought for a moment, and told Huck his name. But it's hard to say whether Huck believes it or not.

"But when I was a newspaper editor, I really came across a few supernatural incidents." The group chatted for a long time. The tea brewed three pots before the conversation was over. The three of them reluctantly left Huck's house.

"Keep in touch!" Huck waved at them from the window. After the friends were gone, Huck left the window and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he was lying on the bed, he let out a long sigh of relief: today was really tormenting for him. He recalled today's experience: working in the noise in the morning, dealing with the accountability of the union in the afternoon, and experiencing this kind of **** in the evening!

Fortunately, Tom helped me pick up the key, I don't know how to fish out a key that fell in the sewer...

Yeah, it's no easy task to fish out the keys to the sewer...

Wait, the key in the sewer?

Huck: !

How did Tom get it out?

He woke up all of a sudden, and he began to try to recall the memory fragments in his mind: he came out of the embassy, ​​walked to the car, took out the key, the key fell into the sewer, he was photographed by the reporter when he was retrieving the key, and then Tom came over, He took out the key—?

Huck is shocked: Tom has done something that is counterintuitive!

Annie was also woken up by her husband's actions, and she whispered, "Honey, let's have another day, you're too tired today..." But Annie soon discovered that something was wrong with her husband. After asking again and again, Huck told Annie the details of what he remembered.

"There is a possibility that Tom himself has the key to the car - he may be a French spy, and he did this to get close to you and have a relationship with you." Anne quickly analyzed.

"Impossible, he speaks English so well!" Huck categorically rejected, "And I lost the key by accident, but the French embassy probably saw that I lost the key, so it took the opportunity to do this."

"But this may not be enough time." Annie found Huck's logical flaw.

"Yeah, Tom didn't graduate from Cambridge, he can't be a spy." Huck, who was born in London politics and economics, began to frantically mock Cambridge graduates. In the chain of academic contempt, Oxbridge is at the top. In the eyes of civil servants with per capita Oxbridge, Huck, who graduated from London Political Science and Economics, is simply illiterate.

The best compliment in London's civil service is "you're a reliable man", and the heaviest local insult is "you're fit to be a minister".

"It's a little weird..." Huck lit a cigarette, but Annie took the cigarette and put it out.

"Tomorrow you can go to the security department to transfer a surveillance camera. Don't tell me that MI6 has not set up surveillance at the entrance of the French embassy."

"Of course not!" Huck replied sternly, "That's an act of violating the privacy of the Allies. An is monitoring the bank opposite the embassy, ​​and it has nothing to do with us!"

Huck decides to check the surveillance tomorrow to get a glimpse of what's going on.

At this time, Tom had already got into the car to the London Police Headquarters. Along the way, they even shook their heads in joy and sang: Their investigation has made a breakthrough.

The car drifted and slammed into the curb firmly, but it was not a big problem, because Ron didn't stop at the police station door stupidly - he really stopped at the door. Today's task is not to sneak in, but to be unparalleled. .

Even in the UK, even if it's a Sunday night, there will still be someone on duty at the London Metropolitan Police. In theory, killing everyone who sees it is also a kind of infiltration. But my lord, times have changed, and now the guards have walkie-talkies...

If Tom chooses Wushuang to sneak in, there is a high probability that he will have to face the MI6 agents who have heard the news. Then there is the iron fist of the British Empire: tanks, armored vehicles, helicopters, there is always one suitable for Mr. Yordle, and it is guaranteed that he will be buried at home.

Ron parked his car on a street near the main office. It is not easy to find here with a paper map.

To sneak in, they should use their ingenuity to avoid the sight of the guards, but Tom and the others have plug-ins, so they put on invisibility cloaks and walked in swaggeringly. There were two guards on duty at the entrance of the police station, and the three of them walked a few feet in front of them, and they ignored them.

There were two cups of coffee and a few empty takeaway boxes on the table in front of the guards. Today is Sunday night, and it is impossible for any leader to come to check the post with a sudden illness, so the guards are very lazy.

Of course there was surveillance in the police station, but at this time the guards in the surveillance room were also sound asleep.

Tom and the others easily entered the police headquarters building. Although there were only a small number of staff on duty in the entire building, the entire building was brightly lit. If Huck knew about this, I'm afraid he would have a very good "conservation movement" entry point. If you turn off half of these lights, you can save half of your electricity bill.

As for whether they will get lost because of the complicated terrain? That is of course impossible. Because the front desk very thoughtfully erected a huge sign with directions to various locations, Tom and the others found the archives according to the guest signs.

The door to the archives was locked, but it didn't bother the three wizards.

"Araho Cave is open!" The door of the filing room opened slowly, and a filing cabinet with no end in sight appeared in front of them.

"So where to look?" Harry looked dumbfounded at so many cabinets.

He thought that the filing cabinet was an office with stacks of documents in it, and the documents they needed were in the most conspicuous place, but he never imagined that the scale of this filing room was about to catch up with the Hogwarts library!

Tom pointed to the label on the filing cabinet closest to them: Hamelsmith - Fulham Police Station - September 1992.

"Find the police station corresponding to the railway station. The file should be stored in the September cabinet."

Under the guidance of this idea, Tom and the others quickly found the files they needed.

"The Paddington train bombing, that's it." Harry saw a portfolio and took it out excitedly.

The three opened the portfolio and looked at it on the desk. London does not have a large number of detectives and death pupils, and the London police have not become like their Japanese counterparts who only know how to take pictures and call high school detectives when they encounter a case. They have conducted an extremely detailed investigation of the case.

They took the confessions of everyone present seriously, and after reading dozens of pages of confessions, the three of them unanimously decided to skip it. Detectives in London analyzed the testimony of witnesses at the scene, and first ruled out the most outrageous "dead man attack" statement. After all, they could not trust the testimony of a drug addict, even if the man kept insisting that he did not smoke "Hi" at that time. ".

This is how society is. After some things are stained, your reputation is infinitely close to bankruptcy, even if you seem to have some spare money now.

Detectives then characterized the incident as an assault, but the case was suspicious. The detectives couldn't understand why a guy who was going to blow up a train would have a conflict with people.

In the end, it can only be explained that the attacker chose a double attack: explosion and self-immolation, but the key item that detonated the bomb was taken away by another man, so the two of them quarreled. During the dispute, the fuel on the attacker was ignited , the scene witnessed by eyewitnesses appeared.

As for the details of the fact that he can still fight when he is on fire, the police detectives think that they misread the struggle under the tension. There were no casualties in the attack, with only the attacker and the man missing. Not to mention the death is because the remains of the two were not found at all, and they can only be regarded as missing.

Later, the police were surprised to find that there was no family member of the missing person, so they happily closed the case: the truth was "uncovered", and there was no family trouble, and more importantly, it involved those organizations. Well! This has nothing to do with them. They closed the case at the speed of light, sealed the file, and sent a copy to MI6. This matter has nothing to do with them anymore.

As for being conscientious, chasing the murderer for ten years, and finally bringing the murderer to justice, the truth is revealed to the world, that is the plot of the movie, please don't bring it into reality. They are the queen's public servants. They are very busy catching cats and dogs!

However, the "murderer" has been investigated clearly: a businessman in the building materials business, both parents died, unmarried, and usually likes to collect antiques On the day of the incident, according to his friends, he bought antiques in London , but the detectives judged that he was covering up the fact that he was in contact with people in the name of buying antiques.

His address is also clearly written: 514 St Michael's Road, Bristol

Tom and they got the most crucial information.

[Mission: Complete the second act of slaying the demons (prologue)

Mission rewards have been issued]

[Move the Horse to Kill the Demons (Prologue) The third act opens

Mission Objective: Go to Burnham Manor, 514 St. Michael's Road, Bristol, and complete the incident investigation

Quest Rewards: Magic Stones and Mysterious Rewards]

The second act of Tom's quest is also complete. Next he needs to go to the hapless hometown for the final investigation. The mysterious reward in the quest reward made him a little excited.

"Professor Lockhart, what shall we do next?" Ron and Harry looked eager to try after getting the key clues, but they were also a little worried in their hearts, they were afraid that Professor Lockhart would come here So far, let them go back - after all, tomorrow is Monday, and if the professor forces them to go back to school on the grounds that they still have to go to school, they can't refute it at all.

As for Lockhart himself, he can take time off! He took two weeks off when school started, and a day off on Monday was nothing.

Tom scratched his chin, he must be going to the scene, otherwise he will not be able to complete the task, as for Harry and Ron...

He looked at the two and made arrangements for them.

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