Wei Jier was spinning around in circles outside Nolan Ji.
"Would it be better to have something on hand before we come back..." Wei Jie'er looked up at the brothel, pinched her fingers, and seemed a little at a loss. Unlike Xinthia, who had been unconscious until now, Wei Jie'er was seriously injured.
She woke up the next day, and then she learned about Cromwell's escape from prison.
Ignoring Kneiting's dissuasion, she dragged the sick body and started working. With Cromwell on the run, even Lamberts could not dispatch all the personnel of the police station as he could, so there must be a supervisor.
There is no one more suitable for this person than Verger, who once served as Cromwell's auxiliary.
And Wei Jieer, who has been busy with government affairs at the Public Security Bureau, couldn't take the time to come and see Miss Xinthia.
Taking advantage of the day's patrol outing, Weijier ordered the other security officers to leave and wandered around Nolan Ji'er alone. However, she hesitated at the door for a long time and did not dare to go in.
To be honest, she is a little afraid to face Su Zuo now. In a sense, as Su Zuo said, the reason why the corpse-shattering demon has not surrendered yet is largely because of the power of the peace officers like them.
inability.
"I'm sorry for not protecting the people you care about..."
How to talk to Su Zuo with words like this? Wei Jier's heart was extremely entangled. People were already dead, so what's the use of apologizing anymore? That's what she meant.
Although Wei Jie'er knew that Su Zuo would not blame her. After all, she was covered in blood and seriously injured and almost died due to the corpse-shattering demon. But this thing is this thing, that thing is that thing, and hard work is not merit.
.Whenever the safety and lives of citizens are threatened, it is a time when the police officer has failed in his duties. This cannot be justified in any way.
Well, to put it bluntly, Wei Jieer also knew that this was actually her quarrel with herself. Su Zuo was not the kind of person who was unreasonable and randomly accused the public security of being incompetent. Of course she knew this.
"Ahhh! It's better to die in the hands of the corpse-shattering demon then! There's no need to be as entangled as now!"
Vigilantly grabbing her hair, Wei Jie'er had a tendency to go crazy, but at this moment, a figure flashed in the corner of her eyes, and she took a step back vigilantly and hid.
There is a saying that goes well, you can learn what abilities you face by what kind of opponents you face (who said that?!). After staying in Wenning District for a long time, Wei Jie'er also gradually learned how to master the skills in a short period of time.
, by observing the structure of the surrounding buildings and the layout of light and shadow, make yourself unobtrusive, and act quickly in this state.
From inside Nolan Ji'er, what appeared to be a petite-looking gray figure emerged deftly over the wall.
"That is!?" Wei Jier held her breath. For a moment, she forgot about Su Zuo and couldn't help but follow the footsteps of the girl in gray robe in front of her.
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On the way back to the cabin, Lang Xue kept recalling the conversation with Su Zuo.
There were many ambiguities in Su Zuo's words, and Lang Xue could feel the hypocrisy through intuition. But on the other hand, the feeling Su Zuo gave her did indeed express his true thoughts in his heart.
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Lang Xue's intuition for lies is as keen as her sense of smell, but she doesn't have much experience with Su Zuo's habitual language and logic traps.
She was thinking about Su Zuo's words along the way, and she couldn't help but lose her vigilance. When she opened the door lock of the wooden house, she suddenly became aware of the police officer girl following her.
"Hey, we've met before."
When Weijier saw Langxue's back exploding more than ten meters away, she turned around instantly, turned her back to the wooden house, looked at herself, and couldn't help but speak.
There was no emotion in her tone, and she was used to using this tone when dealing with suspects.
No matter they are tall or short, male or female, old or young, as the embodiment of law and authority, peace officers must have their own correct stance and attitude.
Lang Xue bent down, her lake-green eyes instantly exuding strong murderous intent. Her lips were pursed tightly and she said nothing, staring at the Sheriff in front of her, but in her heart she was complaining about her carelessness.
"Is this your home?" Wei Jie'er looked at Lang Xue, not caring about her hostile attitude. With her residence and foothold exposed, she was just a lost nest in this snow-covered Wenning District.
As a wolf, the initiative has been completely handed over to Wei Jier's hands.
However, although Wei Jieer suspected that Lang Xue was related to dozens of serial murders, to be honest, she had no conclusive evidence. Yes, both Lang Xue's height and body shape could be interpreted at the murder scene.
A criminological portrait, and she also has the ability and means to kill. But this does not mean that the Sheriff can arrest her directly. Every move of the Sheriff is jointly supervised by the gods and the empire, and he arbitrarily accuses someone
A civilian is a murderer just because "he echoes the image inferred from the murder scene, and he also has the ability to kill the victim." Such a random reason only made the court judge leave the meeting in anger.
Wei Jie'er just stared at Lang Xue closely, thinking in her heart, and testing Lang Xue with words: "Three months ago, four young people were naked and died in an alley on the side of Wendening Street. This
Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
Lang Xue didn't say anything, she bowed her body slightly and looked at Wei Jier motionlessly.
Well...Imperial law gives everyone the right to silence...
Weijier frowned, thought about it, and decided to change the direction: "Well...if you don't answer...then can you tell me why you came out of Nolan Ji'er's wall? I doubt you have any
On suspicion of theft and housebreaking, I ask you to cooperate with me and go to Nolan Ji'er with me. If Nolan Ji'er identifies you as a thief, I will consider detaining you for a period of time. If the crime is confirmed,
If the value exceeds a certain value, I will take you to court and prosecute you in accordance with the law. If you have nothing to defend, I hope you can cooperate with my actions."
Wei Jie'er had straightened out her thoughts in an instant. Regardless of whether Lang Xue was the real murder suspect, at least Wei Jie'er couldn't simply let her go. And the evidence Wei Jie'er wanted to correct the gray-haired girl's murder was
You might as well put it in that wooden house. Just go in and search it, and ask the victim's family to identify her, and you can quickly determine whether she is the murderer. All that's missing is a reason for the search.
So even though such criminal accusations are a bit ridiculous, Wei Jie'er decided to control Langxue first - after crawling around in Wenning District for almost three months, as long as you don't pay attention to these aborigines in Wenning District,
, it can disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye, Wei Jier can be said to have a deep understanding of it.
"I'm coming to arrest you. I advise you to give up resistance and just stand still. If you really haven't done anything bad, then don't worry. It's just a little troublesome to go through the procedures."
Wei Jie'er kindly reminded the girl. Judging from the reconstruction of the scene, the girl was just a beginner to intermediate warrior. She could deal with several ordinary people with ease with her natural power. But Wei Jie'er
Jie'er believed that she would never be her opponent without any fighting experience.
After saying that, Weijier put her left hand on the hilt of the sword and slowly walked towards the girl more than ten meters away.
Hearing Wei Jie'er's words, the gray-haired girl slowly straightened up, as if she was planning to give up resistance. This made Wei Jie'er a little hesitant - could it be said that the murder case really had nothing to do with her?
The moment Wei Jier's face showed hesitation, Lang Xue suddenly moved!
Turning around, the gray-haired girl jumped out to the side of the wooden house away from Weijier without hesitation.
"Oops! She's going to run away!" Wei Jier subconsciously activated her magic sword skill, and a ball of sparks exploded from her feet, instantly appearing behind Lang Xue.
Looking at the back of the girl who was so close, Wei Jier couldn't help but stretched out her hand and instantly grabbed the thin shoulder.
But as if there were eyes behind his back, Langxue's shoulders sank, he turned over and bounced up, like a horse raising its hooves, and stomped on Wei Jie'er's abdomen!
"Cough!" A strong burst of force came, and Wei Jier's vision went dark. This was the first time she couldn't remember being punched in the abdomen.
Before she could feel annoyed at her underestimation of the enemy, Wei Jier felt her collar tighten, and her body that was flying backwards was forcibly pulled to a stop, and her neck was strangled with great force.
His bones and muscles were creaking, as if they might break at any time.
"No!" Wei Jier's face turned red from holding it back. She struggled twice, but was shocked to find that in terms of pure strength, she could not compete with Lang Xue - at least in terms of pure strength.
, Langxue is an out-and-out high-level warrior!
Her neck was squeezed, and her esophagus and trachea were tightly stuck together. The feeling of suffocation was extremely painful. Wei Jier was a little panicked by this terrifying and unfamiliar feeling. She pulled the wolf snow with her left hand as tightly as an iron pliers.
He pinched her hands and touched the hilt of the sword at his waist with the other hand.
"Qiang!"
There was a flash of cold light, and Kunqier's blade dangerously passed by Lang Xue's fingertips.
"Cough cough cough!" Wei Jie'er coughed violently and backed away desperately. Facing a high-level warrior, she had no advantage in close combat——
"The magic sword skill must be activated!"
Just when Wei Jier realized this, what made her chill was that Lang Xue had already approached her again. The short figure was full of killing intent, and without any hesitation, he punched Wei Jie's head.
My chest was pounded, but I didn't even have the slightest intention of escaping!
Finally realizing that she had been deceived, Wei Jier gritted her teeth and mustered up some momentum: "Burn! Red Lotus Fire!"
Quinchel rolled up scarlet flames, and even when his mind was shaken, he could still use such a powerful flame sword skill in an instant, which showed Weijier's power as a high-level magic swordsman.
But all this was of no use to Lang Xue. The cold light in his right hand hidden behind his back suddenly appeared. The matte black short blade collided with the flaming sword blade, and the fiery arcs of fire exploded in all directions!
While their sights were affected to varying degrees by the sudden flashing arc of fire, Lang Xue turned over and jumped up without hesitation, and kicked Wei Jier's right temple hard with a side kick.
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Wei Jier, who was caught off guard, was kicked to the ground, her body shook, and the long sword in her hand slowly fell out of her hands.
The long golden-red hair was mixed with the white snow, and the body of the girl in gray uniform slowly fell limp.
"how so……"
The last scene in her eyes was the dull black short blade in Lang Xue's hand.