"Man, I hope I don't look weird carrying around these bullets
without their shells." Sobble brings out the bullets from his
pockets and rolls them like dice.
"Yes but how??? We've got a basic layer of information that could
be classified as thin ice. Do we have any other leads?? You said
that the castle moves underground but we have no information about
that, right? So! Does anyone have a bright and logical solution for
investigating."
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"We're wasting our time right now by just standing here, N. If
there's nothing we can do at the moment, I'd like to go back to my
research lab in the Headquarters." He turned to Sobble. "Mh? Who
would they be?"
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"That friend is someone called Alfred, he lives here and he is an
expert detective. He's very observant so I could give him a quick
call. Where are we right now?"
"Alright, I'll call him." *Sobble dials in a number. "Alfred, we
are in an emergency and we need your help. We are at Third baker
street, apartment #3236 and we need your detective skills." Sobble
hangs up. "Ok, he says that he's coming as fast as he can and will
appear in a few minutes."
"Oh I see so Pachinko why are you here?" Jason looked at Pachinko
dead in the eyes he was very serious because he had noticed
Pachinko had scratches on his face
"Oh uhm well you see I was heading home after work then I tripped
over that rock and fell straight on my face" Pachinko said
embarrassed "Are you two busy I want to treat you to dinner because
you seem stressed" he smiled at the two
"Jesus Christ. Don't worry, I'll fix this." Apple walked over to
Alfred and taking out the bullet, putting it in a ziplock back.
Pulling out a syringe, he injected [REDACTED] into the dead body.
Instantly the wounds would start to heal. "Right as rain."
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