On the way back, James took Chris and the others to the police station on Pruka Street.

Wayne, Elton, Jeffrey and Paul were the first to return home for a rare weekend.

This time, the captain took Chris and them to the main entrance of the police station.

Because of James's strong size of 1.9 meters, he attracted the attention of several police officers as soon as they entered, but when he saw someone who seemed to be from the special department of the police station, he looked away.

Chris is embarrassed, the boss is of such height and size, and he really stands out from the crowd wherever he goes, and it is easy to attract the attention of others.

The plainclothes police are also very good at doing this.

In the center of the police hall is a statue of a majestic man, wearing a hooded cloak and carrying a bow and arrows behind him. Next to the statue stands a one-man tall mirror.

"Who is this gentleman?" asked Bonnie, looking up at the statue.

With a look of admiration and admiration in his eyes, James explains:

"This is the leader of the first police hundreds of years ago, called Nicholas Keith. It was he who led some righteous and brave people to fight crime and eventually became the leader of the first police officers. ”

"What about this mirror?"

Bonnie asked, walking over to the mirror and pinching the hem of her skirt, admiring the elegant and lovely little girl in the mirror. At least that's what the little girl thought.

"It's a magical artifact that the church has arranged for a long time to be here, and of course these ordinary people don't know why. ”

"And what magical abilities does it have?" asked Bert, who was looking in the mirror.

James walked to the mirror, but could only see from the neck down, touched his head, and said helplessly:

"I don't know this very well, but I've heard that it can make the ghosts attached to humans in the hall manifest, as well as give timely warnings when xenomorphs, resentful spirits, evil spirits, etc. enter here.

"Of course, because nothing like this has happened in recent years, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes. ”

Immediately afterwards, Bert also walked curiously to the magical mirror.

Bert in the mirror has a handsome face, with obvious contours and lines. It has the distinctive characteristics of the Irish aristocracy, with short blonde hair and blue eyes.

He wears a white stand-up collar shirt and a black cotton horse jacket, a black jacket with a well-cut cut on the outermost part, and a low round hat on his head.

Anyone who looks at it will think that this is a steady and decent little gentleman.

However, as the three James men walked forward, Chris passed by the mirror.

Chris, who thought that he might rarely walk through the front door in the future, stopped and looked at it.

In the mirror, he has short brown-black hair, thin cheeks, and a dark silhouette not as deep as the traditional Irish, wearing a striped plaid shirt, striped slacks, and brown leather boots.

I'm not bad-looking. Chris touched his growing face and thought narcissistically, although it was not as good as Bert's.

However, at this moment, Chris saw a scene that made him a little frightened.

In the mirror, the color of his pupils turned out to be blazing gold, not the dark brown he was familiar with!

As if sensing Chris's attention, the corners of the "self" in the mirror were slightly hooked, revealing an evil smile that Chris would never make.

It's not me!

Chris hurriedly stepped back.

When he looked in the mirror again, he seemed to have returned to normal, still with dark brown pupils and a suspicious expression on Chris.

"Am I dazzled?"

Chris frowned, looked at it again for a few seconds, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he hurried to follow James in front of him.

What Chris failed to pay attention to was that the "fate card" that he had been carrying close to him had quietly spun around the roulette wheel just now.

After Chris follows them, Bert and Bonnie are found talking to a middle-aged police officer.

James seemed to enter the closed room, not knowing what he was doing.

Chris, who has a good memory, quickly remembers that the middle-aged police officer next to Bert is the captain who shot him to save himself two years ago when he was forced by the gangsters to swallow the extraordinary characteristics of "Scholar".

"These are not the two children who came to report the crime last week. Andre looked at Bert and Bonnie and asked, a little surprised.

After all, the events of that night made a great impression on him, not only the strange and murderous crime scene, but also the sacrifice of a police officer, and another police officer who was seriously injured was about to be discharged from the hospital.

"Good afternoon, Uncle Officer. Bonnie smiled sweetly, pinched the hem of her skirt, and said hello.

"You're with the Einsatzgruppen captain just now?"

André asked before he saw James enter the arsenal and tapped Bert on the shoulder.

"Yes, he's our captain now. Bonnie replied obediently.

Andre, who was wondering what Bonnie had said, saw Chris walking towards him.

"Hello, Mr. Officer. Chris said hello.

"Oh, I remember you, little one. Andrei said.

"Do you remember me, Mr. Officer?" said Chris, slightly surprised.

"Naturally, after all, there are not many people who can bite off an abuser's ear, especially if they are only 10 years old. ”

As he spoke, Andre blinked, "I've seen one in so many years, and now it's standing in front of me." ”

Chris who heard Andre's indirect praise smiled shyly, and complained in his heart, which made the other party remember that the reason was his fierce behavior.

Bert and Bonnie on the side vaguely remembered that the police officer in front of them seemed to be the person who shot in a group of police officers that day.

Because they were standing at the back of a group of policemen, they didn't see Andrei's face clearly.

"It turns out that it was the police officer uncle who saved Chris two years ago. Bonnie was surprised, "What a coincidence." ”

"I see you know. James walked out, still holding a small silver suitcase.

After handing the box to the three Chriss, James said:

"It's yours from now on. ”

Andre on the side was surprised:

"They're really part of the Special Operations Group, yours?"

"Yes. James said, "I'll ask Officer Andre to take care of it in the future." As you can see, the oldest of them is only 14 years old and the youngest is 11 years old. ”

This...... Andrei touched the non-existent sweat on his head, what indicators did this special operations team rely on to recruit people?

Chris had already opened the suitcase in his hand, only to see that there were three well-made revolvers, as well as some magazines.

Seeing the contents of the suitcase, Andrei felt a little dizzy.