The man threw Antoine Gardner on the trolley, held his knees and panted for a while, then raised his head and looked at Agnes.
This hand trailer was originally dumped in the yard behind the house. It seemed to be the kind used by the original owner to weed the garden when the house was still living. It was obvious that this trolley had more uses in the hands of Antoine Gardner or several previous owners. Agnes found various traces of vegetable leaves, soil, etc. on it.
Agnes accidentally saw this trolley when checking for traces. She found that the trolley was still intact, so she decided to use this trolley to send Antoine Gardner out of Art Street.
Agnes did not squeeze the man any more. She walked directly into the storage room and stuffed a few bags with rags in them and threw them on Antoine Gardner. Even though some cloth was stuffed through the woven bags to cover up, The vague human shape can still be seen.
"Let's go." Agnes moved her chin and said to the man with a smile.
The man didn't understand what Agnes meant for a moment. Under Agnes's gaze, he was stunned for a moment before he stepped forward, held the handle of the trolley, and pushed the trolley.
...
Agnes asked the man to stop at the corner near the intersection of Sabers Avenue. She directly put the woven bag containing Antoine Gardner on her shoulders and walked along Matea Street towards the police station. .
People on the road were a little surprised by Agnes's movement of carrying the woven bag, but seeing that Agnes was heading towards the police station, they subconsciously looked back. And Agnes didn't care what the passersby on the road were thinking. She walked straight into the police station carrying the woven bag.
The police station seemed busy in the afternoon. Agnes directly led Antoine Gardner to the door of the office under the surprised gazes of a group of police officers, and looked at Harriman in the office through a group of people attracted by the silence.
Agnes smiled and said, "Officer Harriman, the mission has been completed. Remember to pay."
Harriman stood up, walked to the woven bag that Agnes had thrown on the ground, and untied the rope at the mouth of the bag.
The first thing that was exposed was a pair of soft-looking feet, with no ropes or anything like binding them.
Harriman frowned and asked, "Is he dead?"
Agnes reacted instantly and said, "No."
Agnes directly tore off the woven bag containing Antoine Gardner, revealing Antoine Gardner inside.
Antoine Gardner was pulled by Agnes's rough movements, and his gagged mouth let out a weak groan. He had already passed out due to the bumps of the trolley.
Harriman frowned and looked at Antoine Gardner's somewhat twisted limbs without speaking.
"These removed joints can be restored." Agnes explained with a smile.
She directly reached out and reattached the joint she had removed earlier.
"There may be some discomfort later, but at least there will be no blood." Agnes stood up and looked at Harriman and said.
Harriman nodded and said, "The mission has been completed well. We have recognized your level."
He walked back to the desk to register the completion of Agnes's task, and then wrote a check for 250 gold riso and handed it to Agnes.
Agnes followed and walked forward. Several young policemen behind her lifted the still unconscious Antoine Gardner and walked towards the stairs.
"For 250 gold riso, you can get it from any bank in the city," Harriman said.
Agnes smiled and nodded, taking the check.
"Miss Boethia, are you still ready to take on the mission?" Harriman asked.
"Of course, who would say no if there is money to be made?" Agnes said with a smile.
"Is there anything you are interested in, Miss Boethia?" Harriman asked with a smile on his face.
"Do the Ste brothers have any other bounty mission targets?"
Harriman raised his eyebrows, stood up, and took out a thick folder from the cabinet on the side.
"There are many here. What kind of mission does Miss Boethia hope to take on?" Harriman asked.
"Can I see them all?" Agnes asked with a smile.
"Huh?" Harriman looked at Agnes with interest.
"I think I can pick up more, and I need to get a general idea of who's valuable." Agnes said with a smile.
"If I accidentally kill a valuable target while doing other tasks, then I will suffer a big loss." Agnes said with a smile.
"Miss Boethia, you are so arrogant. But this is a reasonable request." Harriman handed the folder directly to Agnes.
"This is the police department's bounty mission and target information about the Sturt Brotherhood. Miss Boethia can read it here, but she cannot take it out of this office."
"Thank you." Agnes thanked her sincerely, holding the folder and sitting on the sofa aside to read through it.
...
Agnes walked out of the police station and walked along Matea Street to the intersection of Sabos Avenue.
She returned to the corner where she stopped before, only to see the lone trolley parked in the corner, but the person pushing it was long gone.
"He ran away as expected, he's easy to handle. I warned you clearly." Agnes smiled softly, ignored the trolley, turned around and left the corner, and walked along Sabos Avenue towards the pier.
"This is your own choice, don't regret it."
...
Although it is located at the southern tip of the Northern Continent, the sea breeze in November is still slightly chilly. Agnes subconsciously pressed down the hat on her head to prevent it from accidentally being blown away by the slightly stronger sea breeze at the pier.
The ships moored at the pier have large drafts and deep water, but the dock workers are still busy, unloading bags of ore from those ships, loading them onto trolleys not far away, and transporting them to the railway not far away.
Agnes knew very well that as a rare coastal deep-water port, Bodivia's positioning was different from the ports in Sevia not far away that were at the mouth of rivers.
Some large ships with deep drafts, especially ore ships, prefer to anchor in Bodivia and then transport them to other places by rail.
In fact, Bodivia is considered a heavy industrial town in Feneport. The Bodivia Municipal Council has wisely taken advantage of its geographical location and successfully developed a heavy industrial city with a certain reputation across the country.
However, it is obvious that Bodivia, which is based on heavy industry, is less prosperous than neighboring Sevia. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the streets of Bodivia were already deserted.
Of course, this is just Agnes's subjective feeling. Agnes didn't know much about the specific situation of Bodivia. She had only seen a general introduction about Bodivia in a book.
She is not a staff member of the Bodivia Municipal Council, and there is no need to know so much detail.
Agnes glanced at the situation on the pier and walked into the ticket office of "Bodivia Ticketing Company".
