Chapter 193: Coming To A Close
The article covering what happened to Qilangos wasn't long, and all it
stated was the time, place, people involved, and the outcome. As the
saying goes, the more succinct the content, the more serious the
situation.
*Something that happened in Backlund at eight or nine last night is
already being reported in Tingen City this morning. The spread of
information in this world isn't too slow due to the exceptional
contributions of Emperor Roselle. It must've been one of the nobles or
ministers who attended the ball who leaked this information to some
reporter, then that reporter used the telegraph to send this sensational
news to the news companies in various counties...*
*The morning papers are usually drafted at night and printed after
midnight before being distributed in the morning. There was just enough
time to make changes and publish this article...*
*Just based on this news, the Tingen Morning Post would be able to sell
an extra thousand copies. And that's only considering just this
city...*
Klein's thoughts became more and more distracted before finally calming
down.
*Since Vice Admiral Hurricane Qilangos is dead, that means that even if
Mr. Azik is injured, it wouldn't be too serious...*
*If it was serious, he definitely would've been captured by the Mandated
Punishers or Duke Negan's Beyonder bodyguards that were in pursuit of
Qilangos. And when facing such a situation, Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged
Man would definitely try their best to report it to me. The latter not
happening is enough to indicate that everything is under
control...*
*Yes, if Mr. Azik doesn't give me a reply, or if Miss Justice and Mr.
Hanged Man do not pray to me by tonight, I'll blow the copper whistle
once again to summon the messenger and send over a letter of
inquiry...*
Relaxing, Klein shifted his attention away from the newspaper, then he
surveyed the public carriage.
Most of the people who could afford transport like this could read, and
under the influence of the term "extra," many had bought the Tingen
Morning Post. Now, a few of them were quietly discussing the incident.
"The King of Pirates and the admirals have been terrorizing the sea
routes for a long time. They back off when they see the battleships of
the various countries, but they don't pay much regard to merchant
ships... Even though Qilangos had only been inducted as one of the Seven
Pirate Admirals for less than a decade, he's the first to be killed by
the government..."
"Frankly, I'm curious as to what he was doing in Backlund? When a pirate
leaves the ocean, death is a foreseeable outcome."
"Let's hope that there will be a more detailed report in the future."
"Holy Lord of Storms, I wish to know which of Duke Negan's bodyguards
killed Qilangos. His bounty was a full 10,000 pounds!"
"10,000 pounds... If I had 10,000 pounds, I would immediately quit my
job and buy two or three medium-sized nurseries. I would invest in the
shares of some colonizing companies and railroad companies, and receive
a stable dividend every year..."
"That's only the bounty of this kingdom. Intis, Feysac, Feynapotter, and
some merchant organizations also have bounties for Vice Admiral
Hurricane Qilangos. I sure hope that there's a newspaper that will give
a full list of the bounties."
10,000 pounds? Klein was shocked to hear that.
With his already impressive pay, he would have to take twenty years to
be able to save up that much money even without eating or drinking.
*If only... Forget it, there's nothing I can do either. It would be
impossible for me to claim the bounty...* He folded the
newspaper a little dejectedly and looked out the window of the carriage.
At this point, he finally concluded that the incident with Vice Admiral
Hurricane Qilangos had come to a close. All that was left was to tie up
the loose ends, such as the batch of Roselle's diary that The Hanged Man
had promised him.
Backlund, Cherwood Borough.
Fors Wall and Xio Derecha were walking along the street towards the
nearest branch of the Varvat Bank.
"My money seems to disappear without me noticing." Fors sighed.
Xio felt the same way.
"That's right."
"Luckily, my book, Stormwind Mountain Villa, is rather popular, and
there are still royalties being sent to my account. Otherwise, I'd have
to find a clinic or a hospital and become a doctor once again." Fors let
out a sigh, both in satisfaction and in worry.
Xio was silent for a moment before carefully asking, "Will the
investigation of Qilangos affect your status as an author? After all, we
could be under the attention of the Mandated Punishers, Nighthawks, and
the rest..."
"No, the only one they would focus on is you." Fors laughed. "You were
the one who sent someone to make a police report. Same for the one who
sent the letter and the one famous among the alleys and gangs of the
East Borough. As for me, Fors Wall, I'm still the popular best-selling
author."
Xio said in a daze, "So you've just been accompanying me all this time?"
Fors stroked her hair and laughed.
"Don't you find that this was an interesting experience? This experience
has provided me with the much-needed inspiration for my work. My next
novel will be about a sudden brutal murder."
Xio paused, not knowing how to continue the conversation. All she could
do was continue walking forward bitterly, forgetting to make a turn
until Fors dragged her back.
At that moment, they heard a paperboy shout.
"Extra! Extra! Vice Admiral Hurricane Qilangos killed in Backlund!"
Ah? What? Xio and Fors looked at each other in confusion.
They only came to their senses after the paperboy repeated himself
multiple times.
"What? Qilangos is dead?" Fors couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"He's dead! How did he die so suddenly!" Xio, who was trying to hide
from the prosecution of this merciless pirate, was shocked and dazed.
*This... doesn't this have to follow a normal procedure? First, they
find clues to confirm Qilangos's motive, then they would gather powerful
Beyonders and ambush him. Killing the pirate was the last step... But,
Qilangos was killed even though the first step hadn't been completed
yet... He died just like that...* Fors and Xio exchanged looks
as if they were two marble statues.
Nearly a minute later, Xio charged towards the paperboy and bought a
copy of the Tussock Times.
This was one of the three most distributed newspapers in the Loen
Kingdom.
"Oh... Qilangos is really dead, killed by Duke Negan's bodyguard. Oh
Goddess, Negan's bodyguard is..." Xio gasped, leaving out the "a
powerful Beyonder," that she had wanted to say.
Fors looked at her good friend in pity.
"To think that you would believe everything the newspapers say..."
"Alright, perhaps someone realized Qilangos's motive in advance, and the
Mandated Punishers, Nighthawks, Machinery Hivemind, and the military
cooperated and executed a successful ambush..." Xio froze and exhaled.
"We don't need to worry about it any longer. We can go back to our
normal lives, but we have to avoid the sphere of influence of that
police station from before."
She looked at Fors and asked, a little worried, "How much do you think
Miss Audrey will pay us now? I know that a few hundred pounds wouldn't
be too much to her, but we haven't really completed what she asked of
us..."
"No, at least we made Qilangos appear on his own accord. The reason he
rushed to take action and fall for the ambush was definitely in some
part due to our contributions," Fors consoled her. "With Miss Audrey's
generosity, she'll give us half the reward even if she's not giving us
all of it."
"Let's hope so..." Xio took in a deep breath and had an expectant gaze.
"I wonder who will claim that bounty of 10,000 pounds..."
"It sure invites the envy of others. If I had that much money, I'd have
become a Sequence 7 or 6 long ago, but I missed the opportunity time and
time again!" Fors also felt a little sorry, but she reminded her friend,
"Xio, let us not contact Miss Audrey for the time being. Let her contact
us on her own accord. There are too many hidden details surrounding the
death of Qilangos. Looking for Miss Audrey abruptly could put us in a
dangerous situation."
Xio first nodded before saying in surprise, "How did you know that I was
thinking of heading to Empress Borough?"
"Try guessing?" Fors laughed in response.
After a busy morning, Klein returned to the Blackthorn Security Company.
He reported to Dunn Smith, "Captain, the people connected to Lanevus
that I'm in charge of investigating have no problems. They were merely
victims, not associated with any Beyonder incidents."
Dunn placed both his elbows on his desk.
"Then stop that for the time being. We shall place our focus on the more
likely suspects after the rest of the members have finished with their
investigations. We cannot direct all our manpower onto this incident. We
have to guard against other sudden incidents."
"Alright." Klein was about to stand up and head to lunch when he
suddenly heard knocking on the door.
"Please enter," Dunn said in his mellow voice.
The handle moved and Rozanne peeked inside.
"Captain, someone is here with a mission."
*A mission... This seems to be targeted at the Blackthorn Security
Company and not the Nighthawks team. So, who mistakenly came to us this
time?* Klein wondered to himself.
Dunn thought for a moment before saying, "We can go hear the request out
and reject it if it's too troublesome."
He arranged his shirt and vest as he walked out of the office. He made
his way through the partition and towards the sofa in the receptionist
area. Klein and Rozanne followed curiously behind.
There were two ladies on the sofa, both of them were wearing black hats
and dresses without any extra color.
One of the ladies was plump and had fair skin. Her face was completely
obscured by the black veil of her hat.
Klein felt a sense of familiarity when he saw her, as though he had seen
her somewhere before.
Just as he was recalling, he heard the skinnier lady beside her speak.
"The mission we would like to entrust to you is for you to track and
monitor Madam Sharon and find evidence of her crimes."
Madam Sharon... Klein suddenly had an epiphany, and recalled
where the sense of familiarity came from.
The lady that remained silent was the wife of Member of Parliament
Maynard, the daughter of the New Party's leader.
*She finds it hard to accept the death of her husband and is unwilling
to accept the conclusion the police department came to, so she came to a
security company in private to do another investigation?*
To think that she came directly to us... Klein shook his head
and laughed to himself.