My esoteric uncle Jules

Chapter 5 Little Girl Lolita
Yuleben thought he would have to wait for a long time, but he didn't expect that good news would come after only two hours.

"Come with me, the accommodation has been arranged!"

Officer Fite placed a large suitcase at Jules' feet with a hearty smile.

Jules lifted the heavy suitcase doubtfully.
"What's in here?"

Fate looked Jules up and down, grinning and saying:

"Some clothes. After all, you are half my colleague now, so of course you have to dress decently."

Half a colleague? Yule was a little surprised and said:

"Are the Suppression Bureau and the Police Department part of the same system?"

Fate sighed and said with some envy:
"It's a relationship between superiors and subordinates, I've always wanted to join the Anti-Suppression Bureau, but unfortunately, for an ordinary person like me with no talent and no noble family bloodline, there's no hope."

He paused, then said earnestly:

"From now on, if you learn of any special circumstances, please send me a telegram or come to my workstation and tell me. I will notify the Suppression Bureau promptly. Remember not to act recklessly."

"I see," Jules nodded. "I'll have to trouble you a lot in the future."

It turned out that I was just a temporary worker, and even the communication with the Anti-Suppression Bureau had to rely on an intermediary.

It seems that the road to reaching shore is long and arduous!

He did not delay and immediately found a place to change out of his prison uniform.

There aren't many clothes in the suitcase, but they are of various types, basically covering all needs from daily life to social occasions.

This execution ability is quite terrifying... so efficient that it doesn't even seem like an official government agency, Jules thought.

In my impression, this kind of organization should be very good at procrastinating and passing the buck.

Soon, he picked out a dark suit made of worsted wool and put it on.

When he stood in front of Fate wearing this, Fate nodded with satisfaction and laughed:
"Not bad, you're dressed very stylishly, much better than me! Come on, follow me and see what the house I've arranged for you is like."

……

After the two got off the public carriage, Fate walked up to the door of the apartment and banged on it.

"Mrs. Boleyn! Mrs. Boleyn! I'm Fate!"

"Mr. Fate, my ears are just a little bit weak, not to the point where I can't hear. There's no need to shout so loudly."

An old lady with a kind face and slightly drooping eyes opened the door. She glanced slowly at Fate and Jules twice and said with a smile:
"Is it about renting a house? Your people told me about it not long ago. Come with me."

Jules followed suit very tactfully.

Soon, he saw his new residence.

If one person lives there, it is quite spacious and has all the common living facilities. There is no dust or anything, so it is obviously cleaned regularly.

Mrs. Boleyn turned slightly sideways and said with a smile:

"I haven't asked this gentleman what his name is yet?"

Jules smiled and said, "Just call me Jules."

Mrs. Boleyn nodded in understanding and smiled slightly:
"Mr. Jules, are you satisfied with the environment?"

"Satisfied, quite satisfied."

Jules had never lived in such a luxurious place in the few months he had been in this world.

What is decency? This is decency!

"Well, the monthly rent is four pounds. Your organization has already paid for the past two months, so you don't have to worry about the rent for now. Here are the keys, please take them."

Mrs. Boleyn bowed slightly and said:

"From now on, if you need anything, you can always call me. You're welcome."

After saying that, she left.

Seeing Mrs. Pauline walking away, Fate hesitated for a moment, leaned close to Jules' ear, and whispered:

"I heard that the Anti-Suppression Bureau seems to have found clues to the wreckage of the Titanic. They may assign you a mission soon."

Yule's eyes fixed, and he said in a deep voice:
"Thanks for the reminder, I will prepare it."

After seeing Fate off, Jules closed the door, leaned against the wall, and took a deep breath.

The Anti-Suppression Bureau has actually discovered the wreckage of the Titanic...

This gave him a sudden sense of urgency. "No, this thing should have sunk completely into the sea. Is there any way they can fish it out from the bottom of the sea?"

He thought about it for a long time, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he still couldn't get an answer.

But this incident has already sounded the alarm in his heart.

However, the turning point came unexpectedly.

Jules had originally planned to bring a pistol for self-defense when he went out, but to his surprise, he found a pistol and a small box of bullets at the bottom of the big suitcase.

Stroking the cold metal in his hand, he finally felt an unprecedented sense of security.

According to Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory in his previous life, his safety needs have been met to a certain extent, but his physiological needs are still somewhat lacking.

Simply put, he was hungry.

……

"Mr. Jules, are you going to buy groceries?" Seeing Jules carrying the ingredients, Mrs. Pauline was a little surprised.

Juleben was looking down at the road, struggling to carry the vegetables and meat. When he heard Mrs. Boleyn's question, he looked up and said with a smile, "Yes."

"You don't have to do that," Mrs. Boleyn hurried forward to help carry some vegetables. "It's my job to prepare your meals. It's included in your rent."

Jules waved his hand and quickly declined:

"No, no, I prefer to cook. Since I have a kitchen, wouldn't it be a waste if I don't cook?"

Of course he wouldn't say that he just couldn't get used to the traditional London food.

He was used to eating bran before, so he couldn't adapt to this food desert all of a sudden, not to mention that when he was selling oysters before, he almost vomited!

Mrs. Boleyn tried to dissuade him several times but to no avail. She could only sigh and say:
"Well, if you need any other help, just give me a shout."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something and quickly caught up with Jules who was going upstairs and said:
"Look at me, such an old fool! I almost forgot to tell you that there's a little girl looking for you! She's staying at my place for a while!"

"little girl?"

Yule thought carefully for a while, and then confirmed that he did not know any little girl. He asked doubtfully:
"Could it be that she found the wrong person?"

"I don't know about that," Mrs. Boleyn shook her head. "You go upstairs first, and I'll bring her back. You'll know when you recognize her."

……

As soon as he returned to his residence, Jules put down the ingredients casually, took out a pistol from his suitcase and hid it in his arms, his eyes slightly fixed.

He didn't know the little girl, but the other party knew him very well.

Could it be that she was sent by the esotericists? She appears to be a little girl, but is actually a killer?
Just as he was daydreaming, Mrs. Boleyn's gentle voice sounded along with the knock on the door:
"Mr. Jules, I have brought the person here. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

"Okay, thank you."

Jules bent his body, reached into his arms, opened the safety of his pistol, and was ready to draw his gun and shoot if he disagreed with anyone.

After being in this world for a few months, he has become quite proficient in using a pistol.

Jules held his breath and gently opened the door.

A little girl in a dark silk dress appeared before him, and Mrs. Boleyn had already gone downstairs.

"Uncle Jules." She spoke softly, her voice filled with excitement and joy that could not be concealed.

But Jules's reaction was extremely cold.

His body tensed, he stared at the little girl in front of him and said coldly:

"Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

The little girl pouted, a little confused:
"Didn't you tell me yourself, uncle?"

I told her myself? Yule was stunned for a moment, frowned and said:
"I've never seen you before! What's your name?"

"I was supposed to have a name, but I forgot it... But I gave myself a new name, Lolita."

Lolita giggled:
"How about it, uncle, do you think it sounds good?"

Lolita?!

When he heard the name, Jules was completely stunned.

So this world is just a hodgepodge of novels and literary classics?
His guard relaxed a little, but he still kept his gun drawn and said in a deep voice:
"Then how did you know I was here?"

Lolita suddenly sniffed and said seriously:
"Because uncle has the scent of the heart of the ocean."

(End of this chapter)