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Chapter 327: The middle-aged police inspector who was promoted to three levels in a row

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Star Antimony Kingdom, City of Knowledge Leipzig.

Early this morning, someone discovered the sausages hanging in the municipal square.

They all wore the most solemn uniforms they had ever worn. The skin looked shriveled and hard due to the blood being sucked away, revealing a lifeless bluish-black color.

They were not tied up and hung on telephone poles or street lamps in the municipal square...but were hung with their necks stretched out on a relatively fresh gallows that had just been made. Like a group of sinners who had just been hanged. Their two hands were nailed together with a wooden board in front of them, with the words "thief", "liar" and "liar" written prominently on it in dried blood.

Many of them are not familiar to the residents of Leipzig. Some of them were wearing morning gowns, some were wearing evening gowns, and some were wearing ancient aristocratic costumes from the imperial era... In short, they seemed to be big shots, but none of them were familiar to people.

——But there is only one person whom everyone in Leipzig knows.

That is Inspector Frank Schumacher, chief of the Leipzig Public Security Police.

He was wearing the uniform of his first-class police inspector, epaulettes, and several medals of honor hanging on his chest. He was also hanged in the town square with the word "traitor" written on a wooden board nailed to his hand.

Someone called the police immediately.

But until nearly noon, no police car from the Public Security Police Department arrived at the scene to remove these items.

Some people rushed directly to the Public Security Police Station to report the crime. But from far away, they could see the huge and solemn "warning cordon" being opened and parked at the door - and a large number of security police wearing black uniforms were staying near the cordon. Surrounded the entire Public Security Police Department.

At first there were people who were anxious and eager to explain to them what had happened.

However, the security police who were constantly on guard outside did not want to listen to what they had to say. No matter what people say, they are just emphasizing that they have an important mission and cannot leave, and they are not allowed to enter the police station.

Gradually... people gradually realized something.

Although it is not clear what exactly happened, the premonition that something big is happening has become increasingly clear.

Just like when the head teacher monitors the noisy class at the back door, the classroom suddenly becomes extremely silent at a certain point in time - the noisy crowds on the street also suddenly start to appear at a certain moment. It becomes extremely sparse.

Some people chose to flee to their homes and hide, while others tried to drag their families and leave Leipzig. But no matter what they choose, one thing is certain...the Sheriff's Department is no longer safe.

The whole street became quiet in an instant, and you could only see the hesitant expressions on the faces of those people whose news was relatively late.Arriving and leaving piecemeal.

At this moment, a red sports car with a streamlined shell buzzed and sped from a distance.

The security police, who had been standing guard at the door like dolls, almost unresponsive no matter what they were asked, almost jumped out of their wits and reacted immediately.

Before the car arrived, there was a small commotion, and some people subconsciously raised their guns. But then the clamor was stopped and silence fell again.

“—What?”

The passenger window was rolled down, and Prince Szijjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj.com’s cold voice sounded from inside the car: “What do you want to do? To me Raise your gun?"

His Royal Highness's words immediately aroused confusion.

The quarrels and noises suddenly became louder, and after more than ten seconds, a middle-aged man wearing a police inspector's uniform, with a big belly and a stiff smile wiped the sweat from his forehead. He rushed over at a trot: "Your Highness... We don't mean any harm, it's just that something happened today, and the brothers were a little too vigilant for a while..." Oh? "

Szijjarto, who was sitting in the passenger seat, raised his eyebrows and said in a declarative sentence: "I understand, you are wary of me. "

"How could it be possible? Your Highness, someone wrote us... a threatening letter to us! There may be explosives in the Supervision Bureau——"

The middle-aged man was still thinking of a reason, but suddenly he had an idea and thought of a good excuse.

Then his words He suddenly became more fluent: "Someone said that they sent us something that could blow up the police station to the sky! There are alchemists sent by the Wangli Alchemy Association inside who are dismantling bombs. In order not to cause trouble to others, the brothers have stayed away first..."

"It's so dangerous. "

Szijjarto glanced at him and said coldly: "Then I'll leave first. "

"Alas——"

The middle-aged man was startled, and his voice suddenly became louder: "Your Highness! I mean... Your Highness, why don't you go in and take a look? Leipzig has never seen a disaster of this magnitude, and if you could just go in and have a look around, and be with His Majesty... you'd have some good reputations too! I mean, His Majesty will reward you..."

He was a little incoherent for a moment, and he took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket to wipe his sweat. It was obviously that he was under great psychological pressure - he knew Siya Erdo also knew what he was doing.

This made his fingers almost tremble.

And Szijjarto asked: "Weina. Where's the inspector? ”

“He’s inside debugging bombs! "

"Can you call him out? "

"Uh...but none of the brothers want to go in..."

"You hope I can go into the place where you dare not enter? ”

Szijjarto suddenly laughed, his eyes complicated and disappointed.

The middle-aged man didn’t understand why he was laughing and could only standI wiped my sweat in front of the car window and smiled.

"You really want me to come in?"

Szijjarto said leisurely, seeming to relax a bit.

The middle-aged man did not dare to admit it and could only say awkwardly: "I just thought that His Majesty might be happy... Of course, you must understand His Majesty better than I do! If you think otherwise, , then just think that I said something boring..."

"——In other words, you are in charge here now?"

An elegant and ethereal female voice suddenly came from came from the back seat, startling the middle-aged man.

As the car window slowly rolled down, he tightened his face and looked warily at the back seat. His left hand unconsciously reached for the pistol at his waist.

Before he could see the man's face clearly, a gust of fragrance had already seeped out.

Like freshly peeled lychees, warm rose wine, mixed with a touch of rosin.

Immediately afterwards, the nervous middle-aged man saw a face that was so beautiful that it seemed a bit demonic - and a pair of dark red eyes that were still shining in the dark back seat of the car. pupil.

She looked to be in her twenties, wearing a low-cut black and dark red dress as if she was attending a banquet.

Almost instantly, he relaxed.

The sweet smell seeped into his brain, causing his intelligence to decline rapidly. He only has eyes for this beautiful young woman at the moment, and he will do whatever it takes to please her.

"It turns out you have succeeded!"

He tried his best to praise the female Moon Child, and even did not hesitate to reveal the secret he originally wanted to hide: "You must have relied on yourself His Majesty Szijjarto was fascinated by his charm!"

"Where is the Earl of Leipzig?"

The other party asked.

That voice was like a brand that was deeply imprinted on the heart of the middle-aged police inspector. His brain involuntarily began to search for information, and his body was already moving before he could react rationally——

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At this moment, the bottom of his pupils exudes a dark red light, which is a trace that resonates with the path of love.

And in the depth of the red wine-like brilliance, there is a pink brilliance that moves and surrounds like a snake.

In the end, unconsciously, two pink rings connected end to end, hovering quietly in the middle of his pupils. It looks like the reflection of a flashlight at the bottom of the pupil when taking a photo.

The middle-aged police inspector immediately said obediently: "The Earl should still be in the Earl's Mansion now, but he will go to the police station soon!"

"—Ask him, What benefits have you gotten?"

Prince Szijjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj.com turned around and whispered.

That was a sound that would have made the middle-aged police inspector extremely awed, but just thinking that he was deceiving the other party would make his teeth numb and his fingertips tremble. But now when he heard His Highness the Prince whispering to this lady, he suddenly felt an inexplicable murderous intention in his heart.Irritated——

It’s like I want to kill His Highness the Prince right here!

"Still not giving up? Okay."

The lady chuckled, turned back to look at the middle-aged police inspector, and said lightly: "What do you have? What's the benefit?"

"The Count of Leipzig promised me that I will be promoted to three levels in a row, to the second level police officer!"

The middle-aged police inspector said with great pride: "I I will also have a property of my own in the city of Leipzig!"

"You sound very strong?"

"I am a fourth-level blood lord, I am ready to transform into a son of the moon at any time!"

The middle-aged police inspector said immediately.

Blood Lord - that is one of the promotion directions of the blood mage profession, and can also be regarded as the "son of half a month." This is one of the very few extraordinary professions that can be completely inherited and retained after being transformed into a child of the moon. Hong Xiang himself has this profession.

"That's it?"

The lady asked with interest: "No gold coins, titles or anything?"

The middle-aged police inspector dismissed it Gu: "That kind of thing is meaningless - if the earl wants gold coins, he can have as many gold coins as he wants. The title is also meaningless... In the future, the entire Star Antimony will have a completely different shape from what it is now!" Recently transcoded Seriously, let us be more motivated and update faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thank you

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