Chapter 174: The Commissioner and his Unlucky Attaché
Gwen was standing there. If he had a cat tail and cat ears, he would definitely stand upright at this moment. He was a little dazed, and a distressing expression appeared on his face unconsciously.
But it was not because he was shocked that he was involved in the fate of the imperial envoy.
But...
Sokka's Squirrel Girl, why are you giving milk for no reason!
A Shad crossed the table in front of him with the scroll in his arms, walked quickly to Long Yan, and whispered in his ear, with an eager and unexpected look on his face. It could be vaguely seen that Long Yan shook his head slightly.
The two dragon-horned Rongs looked over, with no warning in their eyes, but admiration.
Gwen turned and looked at the door. He knew something was going to happen.
Squeak——
The closed door opened again, and Cursed Blade walked in as if a late meeting participant. She still had that calm smile on her face, and she couldn't tell that she hadn't stepped into this room for several years.
, it was here that Long Yan rejected a request from Curse Blade. Long Yan refused to return the bones of Curse Blade's relatives to his hometown and bury them in the cemetery car of the Fellowship.
And now she's here.
Dragon Flame rises from his throne.
"Head of the Secret Investigation Curse Blade Division of the Fellow Man, you are late." He said.
"Commander of the Fellowship, I once asked the commander of the Sniper Cat, the Mind Flayer, to listen for me, but I found that he had forgotten some items, so I successfully brought them over." Cursed Blade raised his head, "And
It seems that some interesting stories are about to happen now, and I plan to listen in for a while."
"Then please take a seat, branch manager."
"My pleasure, Commander."
Curse Blade walked to Gwen with a smile that was so hypocritical that even Shad next to him trembled.
Captain Shad, who was sitting next to him and was explaining to Gwen just now "How wonderful thermal expansion and contraction are..." "Our science..." and other topics, touched his bear ears and stood up obediently.
He coughed lightly and said goodbye: "Captain Mind Flayer, the knowledge I talked with you is very beneficial. I have to find a place to digest it. You know, hibernate for a while."
Then he said with a smile on his face: "Chief of the Curse Blade Branch, you haven't been here for a long time. We all miss you."
"Dear Lonka, how can you say that? I am always here. As long as you need anything, it is my duty to be your friend."
She sat down.
Gwen glanced at her and sat down as well. It is undeniable that if the film is fully launched, he should be able to kill the Curse Blade, but individual combat effectiveness does not represent leadership and a series of complex things. Once the Curse Blade comes,
He felt much more at ease.
"Mind Flayer." Long Yan said loudly, "About the wounds on the bodies of the special commissioner's attachés."
"Ahem."
Cursed Blade coughed lightly, interrupting Long Yan's voice.
Gwen noticed that many people looked like they were watching the show.
"Captain, I would like to change the description to 'the cause of death is unknown, but the chest cavity of the body was opened and the organs were removed'... After all, there have been several similar incidents on the train, and we all hope to catch the murderer, so
The possibility of a copycat cannot be ignored. After all, the source of the Mind Flayer characteristics has not been found on the corpse, right?"
A trembling old Shad stood up, but the moment he stood up, his waist was already straightened. The scarred face had a thick beard and a pair of sharp blue eyes.
"agree."
He said in a strong voice, "The source power is the most important evidence, and the source power that appeared near the corpse is probably not the source power of the mind flayer, right, Commander?"
This man dared to openly challenge Long Yan, which surprised Gwen slightly.
What's even more surprising is that a large number of Schad commanders also have considerable controversy over this matter. The most radical of them, Captain Schad, even proposed that the commander should be confined in the castle at the front of the car until the suspicion is lifted.
'——Of course, the old Shad who made this suggestion was hit hard on the head by Shad.
"They dare to fight against Long Yan, but only if Long Yan is not angry."
After Curse Blade finished everything, he sat down as if nothing happened. At the same time, he took the snacks left by the chubby Shad and ate them.
"Who is he? That old Shad?"
"Long Yan's grandfather's friend. Once upon a time, Long Yan loved to play in the other man's manor and live a happy and comfortable life. Then the fire happened. Long Yan also changed a person. As his elder, for
It is natural for the grandson of my best friend to feel that he hates iron."
Long Yan waited for everyone to finish speaking with extraordinary patience.
This kind of silence and patience, coupled with his military force that is famous throughout Utopia, has a wonderful deterrent effect.
Gradually no one spoke.
They looked at Long Yan.
"I will set up a special team to take charge of this matter." His voice was not much louder than a whisper now, but it was extremely clear, "The team will be directly led by the well-known detective Larho Midlers Owe in the entire Utopia.
Dun is responsible. The fellows will do their best to facilitate the group."
"When there are results, I will personally take action to solve this problem."
His source of power surged slowly and menacingly.
Although the people in the audience looked a little worried, they still unanimously recognized Long Yan's ability to solve problems, so they temporarily let go of the death of the government's special commissioner.
Gwen finally got to learn the skills of these train conductors.
Although it won't be useful.
The trains on the Lao Xiangren were eager to fight over the lane under the sun.
The best lane on the entire Laoxiangren is naturally the empty track. The track above the entire middle and upper carriage area is made of precious minerals. It is close to the sky. You can feel the power of March and enjoy the endless scenery.
, it is even more refreshing - for Yuanli users, enjoyment is a must, because the mood determines the degree of Yuanli's exertion.
The second is the sea view track in the upper carriage area.
The next step is to get on the track in the carriage area.
What's worse are all the tracks in the lower carriage area, and finally the subway. The closed space is simply unbearable for the Utopians. In other words, the Utopians were born in an environment similar to the subway, so they are not interested in the outside world.
The world is becoming more and more favorable, and it is becoming easier and easier to awaken source power from it.
These good tracks are the guarantee of strength.
Otherwise, why would Long Yan default to the upper and lower compartments of the Fellowship? Isn't it because this classification is beneficial to the source of power? He occupies the best scenery and place, and his progress in strength has never stopped.
Fighting for the lane of one's own train is the constant theme. In this environment, the treatment of the Sniper Cat is a bit eye-catching.
Two days on the sky rail, three days on the carriage for a gorgeous tour from the seascape area to the downtown area, one day on the underground underwater paradise passage, and one day on the subway.
This kind of treatment is naturally enviable.
But when it comes to this, Curse Blade argued with reason, "We secret agents and rangers usually don't compete with you for good treatment. Now it's rare to get a train, and you still compete for it?"
Basically no one can continue to find fault.
The rangers like to run outside the fellows, so most of them don't live on the fellows, but live in the auxiliary trains of the fellows. The secret agents are broken down into parts. There are not many secret agents on the fellows.
After Detective, Curse Blade and the others escaped because they did not want to start a war with the cannibal society, Secret Intelligence was developed on the Fellowship.
…
"Very profitable meeting, same time next week. Dismissed now."
Long Yan announced the adjournment of the meeting.
People in the conference hall left one after another. Some looked proud, some looked worried, and some looked like "Ah, it's over? I'm so sleepy." After the meeting, the crowd was also divided into several categories. Generally speaking,
Small groups and small groups.
Gwen found that there were many people around Curse Blade.
They asked Curse Blade for advice, chatted, and wanted to get some information, which was really fun.
Of course, Gwen is also more popular than she imagined.
This group of furry beast-eared tribesmen came up to him, curious and inquiring into the secret of how he obtained the witch's carriage.
And he has always followed his own principles of life:
It’s inconvenient to explain, smile.
He didn't understand either, so he smiled mysteriously.
There is a high probability that I will not understand in the future, so smile brightly.
As long as you add some ambiguous words, you can easily get over it.
This set of coping strategies has been so useful.
…
"They are so enthusiastic."
Gwen said.
"This is natural. You can be the owner of the witch carriage. By the way, have you asked Sparks to find the right person?"
"Yes." What Gwen and Curse Blade were talking about was what he arranged for Sparks to do during yesterday's movie viewing party.
Sparks knows a lot of Yuanli users, including some with weird tempers but talented Yuanli users. These people are the targets that Gwen needs to recruit. Because the Sniper Cat uses an environment that is quite easy to make people feel happy, and it also has
There are a large number of cat lights, which are excellent healing creatures even for autism.
These people should be able to play a role on the Sniper Cat.
"Remember not to charge too low," Cursed Blade said. "Remember to charge higher, otherwise others won't believe that you are a witch carriage. Source Force Envoys would rather believe that it is expensive and good than that it is high-quality and cheap."
These Utopians are quite strange.
Gwen thought.
"Okay." There is nothing bad about increasing income. Rather, increasing income itself is a good thing!
After talking about the train for a while.
Just as the two of them were having afternoon tea at Long Yan Castle, a young Ron En guard came over and said to the two of them:
"I have an invitation from the Special Investigation Team, the Mind Flayer and the Curse Blade, two. Detective Lal would like to meet with you, and hope to get some of your help, if you have time."
"Does he have to see us?" Gwen asked politely.
"He said…"
Ron's guard shook his broom-like dog's tail.
“…vital.”
…
Having just finished eating, but it was not yet evening, Gwen and Cursed Blade went to a train in the lower carriage area. It was a train that cut roughly 500 to 600 square meters of Dabieye into four to five pieces with a neat knife.
The train is about the size of the train after the section, but it is not too big. There are only two-story buildings on top, and there are counters on the left and right sides of the train body that open from the inside.
The neon sign on the train flashed the words: Overtown Detective Agency.
Not only is it an office, it is also a train that constantly sells supplies.
In Utopia, famous great detectives often have connections behind them on several trains. In addition, agency trains are often equipped with very powerful armors and weapons. Therefore, merchants and traders in the entire Utopia are also great detectives.
part of life.
"Enter the cheap canned vegetables and meat for sale, 80% synthetic vegetables, pure natural purified meat, a total of three privately made items can meet your needs for a day!"
"Butter-fried fish fillet, sweet and delicious, melts in your mouth, only two pieces are needed to make it privately!"
"The latest price is 16 pieces of black wood grass per kilogram, privately made, with an increase of more than 10%!"
After getting closer, the shopping window below the office can be said to be overcrowded, with a large number of people crowded together. The poor Utopia citizens scrambled for cheap goods with enthusiasm.
"The daily discounted items are a specialty of Overtown Detective Agency. Please follow me, both of you." The guard led them to another road.
A maintenance pipeline, a pipeline with utopian characteristics.
The first floor is the office area of the agency, where low-level agents are working. Their numbers can be seen on a large nailboard wall. There are some transparent files hanging on the labels of many different carriages, which contain photo documents and
Newspaper clippings, etc.
He was taken to the second floor. This is the residence and studio of senior agents. They have a suite, studio, office, bedroom and reception room as a set of rooms.
Detective Lal's room is naturally also here.
Gwen was taken to Detective Lar's room.
The entrance is the other party's office, with a huge desk like the judge's seat in court.
There are six single-person workrooms with screens on both sides under the table. There are people in each room. The walls and tables are covered with paper, and there is a 'telephone' like a brass gramophone placed in each room.
Six detective assistants of different ages, both male and female, were working with different voices and expressions.
When he saw them coming in, he raised his eyelids and continued working quietly without asking any questions.
"Detective Lal, the Mind Flayer Commander and the Curse Blade Division Chief have arrived."
the guard shouted loudly.
"Please wait a moment until I finish processing this..."
A young and incredible voice came over, even a little milky.
Less than two seconds passed.
A handsome young man with ear-length hair wearing a turquoise Baker cardigan and a floral wall dress walked down from the top. He had a pair of antlers, he must be Root. His slender calves wearing printed ribbon pantyhose made his figure look...
tall and straight.
"I found out, a piece of good news!"
He didn't speak with a special voice. He had a handsome boyish voice that was his own, and it was easy to recognize that it was a male voice.
But the clothes…
Gwen was a little hesitant.
"Hello, you must be the Mind Flayer, right?" He greeted him in a friendly manner, and rushed over like lightning, shook Gwen's hand with his, then shook hands with the Cursed Blade, and laughed heartily and unbelievably:
"Miss Curse Blade! Strictly speaking, we are really colleagues."
"Excessive praise. Compared with yours, my reputation is as small as the stars and the moon." Cursed Blade was polite, "What do you want to ask us?"
"I won't be able to explain it for a while, but I don't like to talk long stories, so I'll just tell you."
Lal turned around in an unfeminine manner, kicked off his shoes, crawled back, got a pipe, put his shoes on again, and kicked the air:
"Maybe a little offensive."
"Excuse me." Gwen remained calm.
Lal took away the pipe with a smile, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the filter of the pipe, then put it in his mouth and pulled it to the right, as if biting it with his teeth, with a relaxed expression on his face:
"Brother Mind Flayer, were you the one who killed the special commissioner and the six source force messenger bodyguards who were attached to the special commissioner?"
