Chapter 251 Image Ambassador (Part 3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Grape Vine TurretWords: 2039Update Time: 24/01/18 17:43:29
"Well, you have your own opinion, and I won't interfere too much. But I have to mention one thing - you imagine that Extraordinaries are too strong. Except for those well-known legendary heroes, most Extraordinaries In fact, it can’t stop the hail of bullets.”

Angelica saw Ed take his hand out of his pocket. He put the document back into his bag and returned it to Marsh, and at the same time took out his coat of arms and said:

"Edgar Waikolo, special operations investigator of the Bureau of Investigation. Next to me is my colleague. You can trust us. As long as you cooperate with the investigation, I will find a way to bring this matter to a peaceful end."

As he spoke, he pointed to Angelica next to him, but he did not even say her name. Angelica knew that doing so was protecting herself in disguise.

"Okay, sir. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

Seeing the sign of the Divine Bureau, Marsh, who was just a little nervous at first, trembled all over and said respectfully.

"What's the full name of the 'Sinclair' you're talking about? Please tell us his specific information, the more detailed the better." Ed asked directly without being polite.

"Uh... let me tell you in advance, I haven't communicated much with him, and I don't know much about him. These are all the information I got from consulting friends who worked with him before coming here."

Marsh clenched his fist, cleared his throat, adjusted his clothes, and explained seriously:

"Marvin Sinclair. At the age of twenty-five, his mother died young. When he was a child, he followed his father to Silvermist City, and then studied at Pinkman Public School. His father died of illness when he was preparing to go to college. .After losing his financial source, he gave up his studies and found a low-level clerical job in the city government, and then resigned and became a dock worker——"

"Wait, Marvin Sinclair? Does your friend often like to comb his hair oily and have his eyes set wider apart?"

Ed suddenly raised his hand to interrupt his introduction and asked.

"...Yes, he should currently be living in a rental house on Water Bottle Street in the dock area. But after the incident, I don't think he will return to his original address. Wait, have you ever met him? ?" Marsh's delicate face was full of surprise.

"I met him once."

Ed touched his chin with interest and replied, "Interesting, I didn't expect it to be this gentleman."

He continued to say to Marsh: "...You don't need to think about whether he will return to his original address. Just give me his specific address."

"I don't know the specific address yet. I'm afraid I have to go find the nearby workers to find out. How about this, you leave me a telegraph address, and when I find out, I will send you a telegram from the post office."

"No problem." Ed replied briefly. "After you find the address, you can send it directly to the Eastern District Police Station. Someone will notify me then."

"By the way, if you see him, please pass this document and this letter to him. No matter what, I believe he will understand us in the end."

Marsh took out another letter from his coat, put it into the portfolio, and handed it to Ed:

"...Please, if possible, try not to hurt him."

"I will try, but it depends more on his own attitude. If he stubbornly resists, I'm afraid we won't be able to guarantee his life safety."

Ed said this while putting the contract file into his coat.

Suddenly, as if he noticed something, he waved his hand impatiently to Marsh and said:

"Okay, now I have some things to discuss with my colleagues. You can go back. I will contact you if you need any assistance."

After that, he grabbed Angelica's wrist and walked quickly deeper into the alley.

Huh?

Angelica was startled by this sudden move, but fortunately she quickly adapted and kept up with Ed's pace. After walking to a position where Marsh couldn't hear him, Ed suddenly said:

"Is there anything unusual in your one-eyed spider's field of vision?"

"Not yet, what happened?" Angelica asked.

"That dark-skinned Beyonder, about two minutes ago, I monitored him returning to the area from another road after leaving, so I guess he went to notify the gang of thieves who were distributing pineapples here."

Ed said:

"...So I sent all two one-eyed spiders out to search, and sure enough I found the suspicious target - a half-full cargo carriage 200 meters southeast. The hood was tightly covered, but I noticed that there was a carriage on the side of the carriage. The knife is specially used for cutting pineapples."

"The coachman was wearing an earthy gray linen smock and a patched tan mesh flat-top cap on his head. He is now about 200 meters southeast and is approaching the carriage. He is probably less than 100 meters away. "

"We are moving covertly in this direction. It would be best if we can intercept him. If we cannot intercept him, we would rather let him go than shoot. We need to capture him alive. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Angelica replied simply and clearly.

"Good, let's get started."

Ed tapped Angelica on the shoulder and then started to fight. He didn't run too fast, but hurried along the edge while observing the conditions of every door and window upstairs, as if there might be a black muzzle in every window.

Angelica also immediately parked the one-eyed spider she was monitoring from a distance in a safe location under the eaves, entered standby mode and disconnected from it. Then she followed Ed's footsteps.

Despite the complicated and rugged conditions in the roadway, the two men rushed to their target within one minute.

Sure enough, a gray figure was rushing towards the carriage in a hurry. At this moment, the distance between the two of them was only twenty steps. In an instant, she and Ed could subdue him unexpectedly from behind.

"Run!"

At this moment, someone shouted in the room above, and an irregular water column emitting white steaming smoke poured down in the direction of the two people below——

That's a whole pot of boiling water.

Although "Extraordinary people are afraid of boiling water" sounds like a joke, even if she is a first-level Extraordinary person, being poured solidly by a whole pot of boiling water will cause skin burns. It’s just that the injuries won’t be as serious as those of ordinary people, and the recovery period is shorter and less likely to leave scars.

Angelica, who was caught off guard, instinctively wanted to dodge backwards, but found herself unable to move.

Her hand was held by Ed again.

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