Chapter 72. Streets of San Martin

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When Zhou Jinru was about to explain further, Yinhu stood in front of him and took out his ID: "This is really my uncle. There is no need to go to the police station. If you have any questions, let William come and talk to me. I'm happy to Communicate with him.”

The leading police officer carefully observed Silver Fox's ID. It didn't look like it was forged. To be vigilant, he asked his companion to keep an eye on the two people. He walked aside alone and made a phone call, describing the situation at hand. The hotline said it had no authority to handle the matter and had to transfer it to the office of Chief Superintendent William Kent.

"That Silver Fox, she is from Rhine Life, why do you care about her?!"

William Kent's roar came from the other end of the phone. The police officer was shocked and moved the phone a few centimeters away from his ear. However, it was too late. He even felt that he had lost consciousness in his right ear.

"Even if she has an open-air party, you still want her to have a good time, you understand, you idiot!!!"

He slapped the phone in his hand heavily on the landline. The red-faced and thick-necked Chief William Kent exhaled a thick breath. He thought about whether he should take some antihypertensive medicine. There were too many idiots under his command, and he lost his temper every day. Especially in the Central District, these little police officers just can't tell who they can't mess with.

After a few seconds, he felt a little more curious in his heart. Who was the Silver Fox of Rhine Life, who had never heard of it before, having an affair with? How could such a proud and arrogant girl go to a hotel with a man in the blink of an eye? ?

This is not a strange thing. Maybe that man has the ability. He picked this thorny rose without any effort, just like the leader of the Glasgow Gang raised a pretty boy a few days ago. If you think about it carefully, could it be the spring when all things grow? Arrived early?

"Uh, Chief Constable Kent, our case isn't over yet."

A girl's weak voice came from across the desk of the Chief Constable. William slapped his forehead to bring his divergent thoughts back to reality.

"Miss Mei."

The chief police officer's voice had not yet returned to normal. His fat hands were crossed together, and his small eyes were staring at the petite Mei. He said cautiously: "Miss Mei, I have no doubt about your identity. I can get one." The help of a Victoria Crown detective will be of great benefit to our police department, but your companion, is he really your companion?"

There was a man sitting next to Miss Duck. Although he was a companion, he kept a certain distance from Mei and the desk. He remained silent. All topics were brought up by Miss Mei. If not, Looking carefully, William didn't even notice that there was another gentleman in the office.

Generally speaking, in important urban places like the police station, few people can come in with their faces covered and carrying weapons on their backs, but this gentleman successfully did it. Not only did he wear a black bowler hat, he also covered his face. With only a pair of eyes outside, he was carrying a rifle behind his back. He was sitting upright with a straight waist, as if he were a soldier.

William Kent, who was a soldier himself, had thrown away all the trappings of the army over the years, but he thought he still had some firepower in seeing people with his eyes. He paid special attention to this gentleman, and even felt that he was the real one. The real Victoria Royal Detective, and Miss May is just a small follower like an assistant.

"We are partners in partnership, there's no doubt about it."

(It’s only been a few hours.)

"The undead and I can trust each other. When dealing with some major cases, we need the cooperation of strong partners. After all, one person's ability is limited."

(Saint Martin doesn’t have any major cases, so there is no place for heroes.)

"Now I want to know more details about the case."

Mei was a little excited in her heart. She finally no longer had to help the neighbors catch their pets. The rich ladies were extremely curious about her identity. Although she showed enough friendliness, under that layer of politeness, she still You can feel more or less contempt.

What's even more outrageous is that one lady even wanted her to find evidence of her husband's cheating, and was willing to use money in exchange for secretly taken photos.

Mei didn't dare to agree at all. She was worried that even if she took the photos, the other party would not only refuse to pay, but would also silence her.

But the current situation is indeed a major case. The Police Headquarters of St. Martin has issued a reward, paying heavily to find clues to the assassination of collector Morrison List. Almost all private detectives have taken action, and Mei naturally I won't give up this opportunity.

After a while, Mei and her companions walked out of the police station one after another. Mei, who was walking in front, turned around and extended an invitation: "Mr. Undead, let's go have a drink, and then discuss where to start the investigation. "

"Miss Mei, the time I will arrive in St. Martin can be calculated in hours. I still have some things to deal with. We will meet at the place where we first met at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"All right."

Mei could vaguely feel that this man was very powerful. He probably came to her just to have a suitable cover. She looked at those dull eyes and subconsciously thought that he was not a malicious person. Since everyone Everyone gets what they need, so choosing cooperation is the best decision.

The two parted ways. Mei bought some food and waited for the city bus to go home. Snow Pheasant was still working at a research center in the inner city, so she could eat alone.

During this period, Mei heard several quarrels and saw a girl wearing a wilderness settlement cloak running past the roadside, and behind her was a Sakota man with a black halo of light. In short, this pair The combination is so weird.



Hongyun panted slightly. She was extremely upset. After joining Rhodes Island, the requirements for herself had been lowered a lot. Now she started to gasp after running a few steps. It seems that she needs to increase her training. After-dinner dessert Also get rid of it...reduce it.

She shook her head hard, threw all the distracting thoughts out of her mind, and ran forward.

After arriving in St. Martin, she originally wanted to find some old friends to understand the current situation of this mobile city, but the actual situation was worse than she thought. Many wilderness hunters did come, but most of them After going to a place and disappearing, no one could tell, Hongyun vaguely sensed something was wrong.

And just after she found two gathering points for hunters, a weird Sarkota came over.

She didn't know any Sakota people, especially those angels, except for Undercher from Rhode Island. They all used sniper operators and had a lot of communication during training, but it was always superficial communication and neither party had it. In-depth meaning.

I can't, I'm so tired.

Hongyun stopped after running across a street, holding on to the wall and panting. She was a little desperate. If she was in the wilderness, not having enough physical fitness meant that she would be overtaken by death at any time. It seemed that the food in Rhode Island was too good. , especially the doctor, who would always say to me every time he met me, you are still young and still growing, so you should eat more.

Is she young?

It is true that he is still young and underage, but most of the preparatory groups in Rhode Island are underage. Why don't you see him being so attentive?

Bad intentions!

"Miss Hongyun, why are you running away? Your behavior confuses me."

An old-fashioned voice came from behind. No need to look, it must be the Sakota Angel chasing after him!

Hongyun subconsciously grabbed the bow at her waist, but her fingers came up empty. She remembered that the weapon had been given to the equipment department for maintenance and had not been returned. In other words, she only had a hunting knife in her hand, facing a fully armed man. Angel, especially when the other party is carrying two shotguns, the ending can be imagined.

"what on earth do you want!"

Hongyun glared at the other party fiercely. Her ferocious expression not only did not have any threatening nature, but more like a girl expressing her anger.

The angel didn't seem to care about Hongyun's anger. He reached out and pulled out a folded piece of paper from his coat pocket, unfolded it gently, and read the sentence on it. Gradually, Hongyun's anger gradually subsided, and she heard a familiar voice. The name, and this name, was mentioned by Dr. Rhode Island before. She also asked about it later, and silently remembered it in her heart.

"Miss Hongyun, Mr. Dürrenmatt's inheritance is here. I have handed it over to you. Now you only need to sign this notarial certificate."

Hongyun froze on the spot, her eyes were red, and she did not pick up the notarial certificate. She whispered: "Are you the mourner?"

"Yes, it seems that my reputation is not very good. I can understand your behavior just now."

"No, I mean..."

As Hong Yun finished speaking, she was bumped into by a pedestrian passing by in a hurry. The other person quickly apologized and was about to speed away.

I saw the mourner standing there, without blinking, reaching for a shotgun from his waist, pointing the black muzzle at the pedestrian, and a cold voice floated in the air: "You are stealing my Receiver, according to the laws of the Lateran Notary, if you do not correct your behavior, I can execute you on the spot."

The black halo above his head shines brighter and brighter, and the angel wings behind him are looming. As long as the opponent dares to make an escape move, the Undertaker will pull the trigger without hesitation.

Across the road, a purple-haired Ms. Wolper was sitting on the steps. Her companions watched this scene and couldn't help but ask: "Is it the same that day? Jian Lei, will you save that little guy now?" ?”

Patrick's Chun Lei, now Jian Lei, held a beer bottle in her hand, her eyes blurred with drunkenness: "Some people do not change despite repeated admonitions and deserve to be shot. Shuangye, this is the first time you have asked about that day? If you do it again?" If you get a chance, will you still join Rhodes Island?"

"Won't."

Shuangye shook her head resolutely. She looked at Hongyun opposite, and noticed the familiar symbol of the work permit pinned to girl Walper's chest. Suddenly, a lot of confusion emerged in her determined heart.