The place where Hindmore manages public security is called the Circuit Police Station, and its headquarters is located south of the city.
When Aiden came here, the entire staff in the security station seemed very busy. He found a seat and wanted to sit down and wait until they were not so busy before asking for information about applying for security officers. But after waiting for a while,
Seeing that the security guards were busy all the time, he couldn't bear it any longer. He found a person who was reading documents and came forward and said, "Excuse me..."
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise. Didn't you see that I was busy?" This man didn't look at Aiden at all. He took the documents and went to another place.
Seeing this situation, Aiden said: "It seems that I came at the wrong time. I'd better do it next time."
When he was about to leave, a supervisor from a police station stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing here? Do you want to report a crime?"
"Ah, no." Aiden said, "I'm here to..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted again.
I saw two security guards patrolling the city hurriedly running in from outside and saying, "Is there any forensic doctor in the institute? Please come with a few more people and follow us."
"What's going on again? Put aside the small cases for now and deal with the attack on Tongshan Prison and the case in the church village outside the city first." The manager left Aiden and asked in the past.
The security guard patrolling the city said: "I just received a report from a victim. In an ordinary residential area south of the municipal center, a family was murdered and the whole family was brutally mutilated. This incident has caused panic among the surrounding residents and ignored them.
Don’t deal with it.”
"Tch!" The steward patted the document in his hand dissatisfied: "What happened today? How come so many things happened at once!"
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him anymore, Aiden had no choice but to shake his head and leave.
…
At noon, at the Prince's Mansion, Prince Zarberg, the First Prime Minister of the Royal Palace, who had just returned from the palace, was instructing the servants to put out food and prepare to work in the mansion after lunch. At this time, the guards outside the mansion came to report: "The King
Lord Jue, Anwu Marquis Yanlong is here to visit."
Zalberg's brows jumped: "He finally came in person. Please come in."
"Yes." The guard went down, and soon the servant led Anwuhou to the room where Zalberg was dining.
Seeing Anwuhou, Zarberg's eyes narrowed: "Anwuhou Yanlong, I haven't seen you for many years, but your power is still as compelling as before!" After saying that, he waved his hand and dismissed all the servants.
Anwuhou was wearing a non-combat military uniform with a black background and red edges. He stood on the carpet in the room. His calm expression revealed an indescribable atmosphere. Although he was already a middle-aged man in his late fifties,
But it still gives people the feeling of being young and imposing!
Zarberg glanced at the document in Anwuhou's hand, stood up from the dining chair, walked to the small living room next to him and said, "Please sit down."
"No need." Anwuhou said, "My purpose here is very simple, I think you should know it."
Seeing that he didn't sit down, Zalberg didn't sit down either, and said, "General, you want me to release Hohenheim from prison?"
"I believe you can do this."
Zarberg laughed, but there was no trace of laughter in his eyes: "When did Lord Anwu learn to bend the law? Using a special method to release a criminal in custody from prison, this is Yanlong
General, what are you going to do?"
Anwuhou said: "I don't want to say more. It's hard to say whether Hoynheim has broken the law. Detaining him in Tongshan Prison based on mere speculation is not something recognized by the country's laws.
.”
Zarbol said: "But now the country is at war. In this extraordinary period, sometimes extraordinary means are needed to deal with it. I believe you should know the value of nuclear crystal steel equipment. If this batch of equipment
If it flows into the Demon Moon and is mass-produced by them, it will not only weaken our army's advantage on the battlefield in the future, but also greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the Demon Moon army. Shouldn't Hohenheim be temporarily imprisoned for such a consequence?
Handled with caution?"
Marquis Anwu threw the document in his hand on the dining table.
"What is this?" Zalberg asked.
Marquis Anwu said: "The confessions of these people can prove that it is impossible for Hohenheim to resell arms. As for the fact that these people were threatened to make false confessions before, I will not say more."
"Oh! Ha." Zarberg said with a smile: "Marquis Anwu is worthy of being Marquis Anwu. He has only returned to the royal capital for a few days and he was able to find such key evidence and find out that some people had made false claims.
Confession. However, it seems that you shouldn’t bring these confessions to me. Shouldn’t these be handed over to the Ministry of Justice?”
Anwu Hou said: "If the prince must say some unnecessary nonsense, I will have the patience to listen here."
Zarberg was silent for a while and smiled: "Okay, since you Lord Anwu is here in person, I agree to handle this matter. But Hoynheim has now been removed from the position of the Yinhuang Army, and the investigation
He should also hand over the 'Character of Control' of the Yinhuang Army. As long as he hands over the 'Character of Control', I will ask the Ministry of Justice to release him."
Anwuhou turned around to leave, but Zalberg stopped him.
"Wait a minute." Zarberg said: "Lord Anwuhou, you are willing to risk violating the king's order and military law to come back for Hohenheim. This is indeed an admirable friendship, but I also hope you will not get involved.
Let’s go to other things.”
"Are you threatening me?" An Wuhou turned his back to him and tilted his head slightly.
Zalberg said: "Don't be angry. This is not a threat, just advice. It will not do you any good to get involved in unnecessary things now."
Anwu Hou said coldly: "As a serving general of Saint Bikoya, I have the right to make my own choices."
Zalberg said: "You think this is your own choice, but don't forget that Radat and I are both members of the royal family. Do you also want to interfere in other people's housework?"
"Hmph!" An Wuhou left the palace without looking back.
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Engeta College is located in the northeast of Sindmore City, not far from Dragon Heart Lake in the city. This college is one of the most famous colleges in the world, and it is also a dream school as famous as the Demon Moon Curantin.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is past eleven o'clock at noon, and most classes in the college have ended. The students either go home for lunch nearby, or live in the college
Yes, I bought food in the college’s restaurant.
Bill and the coachman walked to Engetta College. Seeing the joyous scene of the students in the college after class, Bill couldn't help but sigh a little sadly.
Seeing Bill's expression, the coachman comforted him: "Master Bill, your health will slowly get better soon, and you can return to the academy to study after a period of recovery."
Bill nodded and said, "Let's go in and take a look. I haven't been back to the academy for a long time. I don't know if there have been any changes."
Engeta College is as big and spectacular as Curantin College. The competition between two countries of equal strength is not only military and economic, but also reflected in other aspects.
Bill walked on the avenue inside the college, looking at the changing and unchanged scenes around him. The coachman looked left and right, unable to turn his eyes away: "This is Engeta College. It is better than what I studied in when I was a child."
There are many knight schools in the city, they are really big. Speaking of which, I have been in the royal capital for so long, but I have never been here to see them."
"Hey, isn't that little Bill from Dominica's family?" Not far away, a group of boys recognized Bill and came over: "Haha, it's really you Bill. I thought I saw it wrong."
Most of the people Bill saw coming over were ones he recognized, because they were all children of high-ranking officials. Of course, there were also a few girls he didn't recognize hugged among them.
"Hey Bill, I didn't expect to see you again. I thought the next time I met you would be at your memorial service, hahaha." A boy said with a smile.
Bill also smiled at them: "My illness is almost healed and I will be able to return to the academy soon."
"Oh, then I have to congratulate you." Another boy saw that the black scales on Bill's body reflected a faint strange light in the sun, reached out and touched it: "Wow, your scales are very beautiful.
It can’t be the black dragon scale armor.”
"Don't touch, be careful." Bill quickly took a step back, but it was still half a minute too late. The boy who stretched out his hand had a deep, thin, small cut on his finger.
"Wow, it's really dragon scales." The injured boy quickly covered his fingers and cast a spell to heal them. Of course they, the officials' children, have seen dragon scales. Even if they haven't seen the whole piece, they have seen the broken pieces.
While he was casting the spell, he said to the classmates next to him: "Hey Harry, you also said you wanted to get a piece of dragon scale armor. Look, everyone already has it."
Harry snorted disdainfully: "It's just a black dragon scale, because dragon scales are not the best, and I don't know what kind of black dragon his black dragon scale is. Even if it is the same black dragon, the difference in the scales is still very big."
big."
Harry is Grancher Harry who participated in archeology in Beiwangpo. Now that he has returned to the royal capital, he naturally continues to study at the academy.
The other students knew that Harry liked to be in the limelight, so they did not argue with him and said, "Bill, since your illness is almost gone, let's go outside to celebrate."
Bill smiled and said, "Okay."
The coachman next to him was a little worried: "Master, this is not good, we should go back. If you don't see you when you come back..."
"Shut up!" A boy interrupted the coachman unhappily: "When we nobles are talking, is there any place for a lowly servant like you to interrupt?"
The coachman did not dare to make any more noise.
The boy said: "Bill, let's go. There's a very good bar opened outside the college. You must go. Harry, are you going?"
"Okay!" Harry said reluctantly, "I don't want to drink and have fun with a kid, but because his dad and my dad have such a good relationship, I will go and have fun with you."