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Chapter 32 Have you figured it out?

As for those enemies of the Warbus family openly or secretly, they are naturally a little more radical than Henry XI. In their opinion, the good kid Trandon is nothing, only the dead Trandon is the best Trandon.

Adding up the two, it is not surprising that the sheriff comes to the door with such an aggressive attitude.

After all, Tranton is just a minor child in the eyes of most people in the imperial capital - in the eyes of those people behind the island, he is just a lucky little devil.

For such a little devil, as long as he cuts off the people who helped him, what other storms can he cause?

Su Mo, a strange face who suddenly appeared beside Trandon and also as the butler of the Warbus family, became the first object that those people wanted to cut off.

Next, Arnold and the others will also become targets.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Trandon couldn't help but turn his head to look at Su Mo who was standing next to him.

"Don't look at me like this, young master, you have to believe that I am a professional. How could someone be discovered?" Su Mo said innocently, "Can you not see such an obvious frame-up?"

After hearing Su Mo's words, Trandon couldn't help but cover his face, saying that he had framed him just now.

Now your words are equivalent to admitting that you have appeared outside the manor yesterday. Can you speak for yourself?

Trandon suddenly felt that he was under such a great pressure - he actually got into such a demon housekeeper.

"Oh, it seems that Mr. Gamaud has admitted that he appeared near Monroe Manor yesterday." After being a sheriff for many years, Gehry has a lot of experience in finding clues, so he could naturally hear the meaning of Su Mo's accidentally leaked from his words.

"No, have I said that?" Su Mo denied it shamelessly with a righteous look on his face.

"hehe."

Gayri smiled slightly, "So, young master, can we invite your housekeeper to the Public Security Bureau for a little chat?"

"What did you say?" Trandon stood up suddenly, "You want to take my butler away?"

The nobles of the empire naturally had immunity. Without tangible evidence, any noble, including honorary nobles, can refuse the sheriff to bring them to the Public Security Bureau.

Although Su Mo was not a nobleman, he was the housekeeper of the Wobus family. In a sense, or from a potential perspective, he was more than a hundred times higher than those honorary nobles and small nobles.

The true butler of the family represents the face of that family.

Su Mo was taken to the Public Security Bureau for the so-called "investigation", which is actually no different from Trandon being taken to conduct an investigation.

Trandon originally thought these people were just coming to warn them with some people's intentions.

He never expected that those people would be so decisive and cruel in their work, and they wanted to take Su Mo away directly and destroy his great help.

"This person should not be a noble yet? According to the laws of the empire, no one except the nobles can stop the sheriff from taking him away for the empire." Gary said without taking the angry Trandon at all, and his face remained unchanged.

"You have to think clearly-" Trandon squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"I think it very clearly."

Gary directly interrupted Tranton's words, "It's because Master Tranton has thought it through, so don't stop us from working normally, as we will be very troubled."

"I guess this butler is unwilling to cause any trouble to his master, right?"

As he said that, Gary looked at Su Mo.

Trandon, behind the table, clenched his hands into fists, his nails almost sink into the flesh. After a while, he let out a breath of turbid air and said to Su Mo: "Then you cooperate with the investigation. By the way, I want to eat lunch..."

After saying a few strange dishes, Trandon turned to look at Gary: "I think you wouldn't let a marquis go hungry at home at noon, right?"

"Oh, of course not. If Mr. Butler didn't have time to rush back, I think you can pick it up in person, Marquis." Gary sneered in his heart, speaking calmly on the surface.

He was secretly laughing that children were children, and he actually believed that they would let this housekeeper go.

In fact, once he arrived at the Security Bureau, the new housekeeper of the Warbus family had nothing to do with Gary. Before coming, Gary received at least five big names, and Gary didn't think those people would let go of this young man named "Sebastian" so easily.

After all, under normal circumstances, even if you have the truth, it is extremely difficult to bring a steward of the Marquis family to the Public Security Bureau for questioning.

This time the death of the Marquis Monroe, which almost occupied the right time, place and people. Such an opportunity is rare. If there is a next time, I don’t know when it will be waiting.

"If I'm hungry, my temper will become very - very irritable, and I hope some people can bear it." Trandon said threateningly.

The smile on Gary's face stiffened a little, and soon returned to normal: "I'm just following the order, okay. Mr. Butler, have you heard your master's words? Please come with us."

Since Trandon had compromised, Geri was helpless to stay here to anger the little noble, and it was his mission to bring people here sooner.

Su Mo, who had said something just now, came back to his senses from Shenyou Taixu and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, come with me." Gary said impatiently.

"Are you sure you think it through?" Su Mo asked.

Gary sneered and said in a tone full of disdain: "Young Master asked me this just now, right?"

Trandon had a gloomy face and didn't speak.

"So, have you thought it through clearly? So have the person next to you thought it through clearly together?" Su Mo asked.

The hands next to Gary took out the back of his back and slightly lifted his coat - don't get me wrong, he was not a pervert. This action only revealed the flintlock rifle on his waist and the weapon similar to a modern T-stick.

This move is more clearly expressed in his attitude than Gary's words, and he is countless times more arrogant.

"It seems that my colleague is in a bad mood. He is not as easy as me." Gary said to Su Mo.

"Oh, since you have thought it through..."

"Then go and die."

Before he finished speaking, Su Mo moved his body and had already arrived in front of Gary and the others. He clenched his fists with his left and right hands at the same time and blasted out.

Before the expressions on Gary and the other person's faces turned into horror, they staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

You can see that the shape of the two of them became extremely strange, but Su Mo's throat was smashed and his cervical spine was broken.

His left hand opened forward and made a virtual grip, gathering the souls of the two people and turning them into their own reserve of life. Su Mo turned his head and asked, "Master, there is more fertilizer in the garden."

Trandong's mouth opened slightly, and it took him a long time to recover from his petrochemical state and pointed at Su Mo: "You, why did you kill them?"

"Otherwise, wouldn't I have to follow them to the Public Security Bureau? I guess it's more than one or two people to kill at that time." Su Mo said.

"... Think about what to do next, right?" Trandon rubbed his eyebrows and said with great headache.

"Next, of course, I will continue to go out and kill those on the list. Mrs. Lis is very efficient. I already know where many people live and look." Su Mo said after thinking for a while.

"I'm not talking about this..."

"Which is that?"

"It's nothing, you go, don't forget to take these two away." Trandon felt so tired that he didn't dare to walk around the garden in the future.

"Okay, Master, Qishou, come and help!"

There was a little more flower fat in the garden, and the clothes became the "fuel" for cooking. The two people who had already thought it through were immediately broken into pieces and disappeared into the imperial capital.

As for Su Mo, he was carrying the "black box" he didn't really use yesterday and helped his young master Trandon complete this grand revenge drama.

This time, no one had ever tried to do it in advance, and a storm began to spread.

However, for Su Mo, who was a few hundred away, the chaos on that side would not affect him at all. He put away the things and rushed directly towards the next target.

A day passed in a flash.

For the sheriffs of the Public Security Bureau of the Imperial Capital, this was the most difficult day since they took office. Yesterday, the bizarre death of the Marquis Monroe had not been resolved, and today three more nobles died in the imperial capital.

Compared to the silent death of the Marquis Monroe, the deaths of these three nobles were "magnificent". Their heads exploded like fireworks, which caused much greater panic than the death of the Marquis Monroe.

The Director of the Department of Security is now in a state of ease.

In such a special position, he knew very well that the sins hidden under the prosperity of the imperial capital.

It’s really not a big deal to die a day.

But who were the ones who died before? Slaves, those suffering in the Lower City, the members of the Black Gang who were desperate, were as insignificant as ants in the Thorn City.

But this time, the three nobles died. On the same day, they died in full view of the public in the same way as their heads were completely exploded, and the shock caused even exceeded the death of the Marquis Monroe the day before.

Without deliberately going out to inquire, Director Weaverde could think of the ridiculous rumors of "headshot monsters" outside.

"Where are Gay! Where have those two bastards gone? It's been a whole day. Can't these two idiots even do such a small thing?" As he pounded the table hard, Wiverde's roar came from the room.
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