Chapter 92: not simple
When the three of John went down to the first floor, they saw Kolov looking at the layout of the environment.
Seeing John coming downstairs, he smiled and said, "It's a nice place, but it looks like it lacks a lot of decorations. Did you have enough money to buy them?"
"This place belongs to the last rich man, not mine. He took some things he liked, and I didn't fill the gaps after I took over. I was thinking of going to chat with you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come first tonight. now," John said as he moved closer to Koloff.
Then the two sat down on the sofa in the living room.
At this time, Billy wisely brought two bottles of wine over.
"These are two of my assistants, Kane and Lambert. This is a friend I met while fishing, Karloff's experienced adventurer." John simply made a price for the three of them.
"Nice to meet you." The three also greeted each other.
"I'm glad you came to my house, but I still want to ask, what made you visit late at night?" John asked strangely.
"Because of a friend's commission." Kolov said generously.
"Who?"
"She is the one I have known in recent years. We have been communicating through letters. I received a letter from her this afternoon, and she told me that she was in some trouble." Koloff said.
"Well. So she asked you to help?" John nodded.
"Yes, and I do have a lot of friends, but in Blackwater Town I know you the most, John." Kolov said.
"Well, so she wants to ask you for help? Did he tell you what kind of trouble she encountered?"
"It's a lot of trouble, so I thought I'd come over and see if I could do something." Kolov raised his glass and took a sip.
"Then what's her trouble?" John thought for a moment, then nodded and asked.
"Her name is Adele, and her husband's name is Mason Rockefleidani." Koloff revealed Inspector Mason's full name.
"Oh~ Then did she tell you what happened to her husband?" John asked in surprise although he was a little guessed.
"Said, she said that her husband was wrongly accused of being an undercover robber, killing many elite police officers and several high-ranking detectives. She told me that her husband might be dead, and she begged me Do something." Karloff looked calm.
"So, what do you think you can do? Or what did you come to me to talk about?" John asked uncertainly, frowning.
"She told me in the letter that if her husband told you about the whereabouts of the robbers in the bureau, then he might have been spared the death?" Kolov remained indifferent.
"You mean you know, Greer's whereabouts? Are you sure Kolov, this is a serious question." John asked in surprise, and then began to look at Kolov seriously.
"I'm not sure, it will take some time." Korov touched his handsome beard, and said with certainty.
Of course, Greer has portraits, and they are portraits with many different expressions. He is about 180 in height and has a well-proportioned figure. Nearly sixty years old, with a white face and no beard, I heard that he hated having a beard because of some experiences in his youth.
He has dark brown hair and looks polite.
"So you want to use Greer's news in exchange for her husband's life?" John asked with a frown.
"Is that okay? Or you try to talk to your chief. I heard that he has some grudges with Greer." Kolov's expression was indifferent.
"I'm not sure, I think I need to report. It's a bit big, and I honestly don't think you'll have news from Greer." John reminded Korov not to say something because of some kind of favor. unnecessary lies.
"People like me have many friends, so I'm not very sure. But it's similar to the portrait, I need to contact a few friends to confirm." Koloff naturally understood what John wanted to say.
"When I go to confirm, you can talk to your chief, let my friend's husband live, even if life imprisonment is better than death, my friend can still visit him." Kolov suggested. .
"I don't know, but I should be able to make a deal, but the one who is qualified to nod and agree is our director. I can ask you." John said uncertainly after thinking for a while.
"Of course, I know the importance of this matter. I may need some time to confirm, and I may need to pay a lot." Kolov also nodded.
"To be honest, do you and Mrs. Mason have something in the past?" John looked at the handsome old cowboy and said, he really couldn't understand why Kolov would be so helpful.
"Of course not, I haven't even seen her in years, Greer might be a big deal to you cops or outlaws. But I'm not to me, he's just a guy I haven't met, maybe I Heard his fame. But what does he have to do with me? Now I have a very good pen pal in trouble, and I just have news of her troubles. That's all," Koloff said of course.
"Then do you know that you can get a large bounty even if you just provide his news?" Kane couldn't help but say.
"Of course I do, but I've never been short of money. What do I need so much money for?" Kolov asked suspiciously.
John looked at Klov's natural appearance and felt that it made sense.
"Well, if you can get the exact information on Greer, I can talk to the director, but I can't guarantee it." John said uncertainly.
"Very well, I'll let you know when I confirm it, John, do me a favor and keep that poor detective alive." Kolov pleaded.
"I'll try my best, if you can get accurate information." Of course John wouldn't agree.
"I trust you, John. Well, then I'll be leaving tonight, and expect to hear in a day or two. See you in two days." Kolov stood up and walked out the door, John sending him all the way out.
"I wish you success." John said to Kolov, who was riding on his horse, after leaving the door.
Looking at Klov's back, John looked thoughtful.
"What do you think?" John turned to ask Kane.
"He's not simple." Kane said as he looked at his back in the darkness.
"I think so, too?" John asked.
"No." Kane said honestly.
"That's it? Are you serious?"
"Of course, the first time I saw him, you told me his name. Do you think I'm God? You can tell all about him at a glance? Forgive me." Kane complained.
"Well, he said he's an explorer, he's been to a lot of places, and he's familiar with the whole West from what he's chatting with. It feels right, he said he's got a lot of friends, as far as I know in He has several newspaper friends in Saint Denis." John told Kane what he knew as he walked back with Kane.
"That is to say, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you only know that he has a few newspaper friends in Saint Denis, and he is not sure about the others? But he knows who you are, what is your name, and where do you live?" Kane briefly analyzed a moment.
"Almost, indeed." John thought for a while, and it was true.
"Do you care so much about what he does, do you think he suddenly knows the person the police station has been looking for, and thinks he has been deceived? Kolov is not as simple as you think?" Kane ruthlessly opened John's That thought.
"No, I just think he is much more powerful than I thought. Look, how many elites are in the police station? How many people are used? I have been investigating wildly for more than a month, and even now they are investigating, but I have not found anything. .Kolof said to confirm, that is, he wants to know where he is at any time, what does this mean?" John expressed his thoughts, explaining that he did not feel ashamed because of the wrong estimate.
"You're right, so what do you want? You want me to investigate his origins?" Kane said disapprovingly.
"Come on, maybe people just saw it by accident, or learned from his friends, don't you say he has been to all parts of the West? Is it strange to know a robber or two? An old explorer has several gang bosses. Are friends strange? I’ve been busy with the company’s affairs. Let’s talk about it after a while. He didn’t commit any crimes. He even said that he was a friend. Speaking of which, he ignored John and walked to his room.
Looking at the back of Kane leaving, thinking of Kane's words. That's right, wouldn't it be better if Kolov wasn't simple? If you have something to do, you can ask him if there is a way.
Thinking that John has also returned to his room, let's rest first and leave him alone, and think about how to explain it to the director tomorrow.