At seven o'clock in the morning, Pedi arrived at the police station and went straight to the safe house.

Harus waited all night outside the safe house yesterday, while Agent Buck cracked the clues left by Sergeant Owa in the safe house, and the corresponding code has been found, which is a general ledger in Sergeant Ova's office.

"How's it going?" asked Peddy, who was guarding outside the door.

Harus motioned for the guard next to him to open the door, "It's done, Agent Buck is resting." ”

"I don't want to bother him, but it's tight at the moment. Pedi slipped into the safe room and picked up a translated note on the desk where Buck was sleeping on his stomach and flipped through it.

Harus stood in the doorway consciously.

"Sir, you should have someone prepare me a bed and a little food. ”

Buck woke up to a loud noise.

Peidi turned his head and said expressionlessly, "Of course, these will appear in the room soon, but you will have to stay here for a while in the future." ”

"Of course. Buck shrugged, clearly prepared, "I know the rules... My bed needs a very soft mattress, I have some problems with my waist. ”

He thumped his waist as he spoke.

Pedi nodded, then withdrew his gaze, then quickly put away the translated note and the original code in his pocket, and walked out of the room quickly.

At the moment of closing the door, Pedi said to Harus at the door: "Prepare a hard bed for Agent Buck, his waist is not good, he needs to sleep on a hard bed to temper and temper... Also, you can't get him out of this room without my warrant. ”

"Understood!" Harus nodded, intending to leave with Pedi.

"You're here yourself. Pedi put the fingers of his right hand on Harus's left shoulder, "From now on, you are my lieutenant, and the official appointment will come down in a day." ”

"Yes, sir!" said Harus's face with joy.

Pedi ignored it and walked briskly towards the end of the hallway.

"Have you read the translation?"

As Pedy's figure was about to disappear into darkness, he turned around again and asked suddenly.

"No... Nope!"

......

In the Gray Rose Cafe on the central street of the imperial capital, Pedi leaned on the soft leather sofa in a corner booth, and he drank coffee leisurely.

Halfway through his coffee, he took two silver coins out of his wallet, placed them together, and pressed them against them with a spoon.

Immediately, he took out a copy of "The Whispers of Elves" and began to flip through it.

Time is slipping away little by little.

Ten minutes...

Half an hour...

An hour...

There was not a trace of impatience on Pedy's face, and when he turned the twentieth page of the book in his hand, a pungent fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and then the light in front of him dimmed slightly.

Pedi looked up, and a woman with heavy makeup on her face was already sitting across from him.

"Sir, can you please me for a cup of coffee?" the woman's voice was nice, but with a lifeless feeling. With that, the woman opened the spoon and asked the waiter for a cup of black coffee with milk.

Coffee was quickly served.

"What about Sergeant Owa? he promised me—" The woman's tone was disgruntled.

"Sergeant Owa promised you, I can promise the same. Pedi slowly put down the book in his hand, "Tell me, how was the sergeant's final investigation of your mission?"

This woman's name is Martha, the dark line of Sergeant Owa's development, and she has controlled a small gang through the help of Sergeant in the past few years.

Sergeant Owa used the woman's future as a bargaining chip to serve the guards, by controlling the woman's child.

Martha's husband was originally a veteran, but life forced him to act as a gangster in the end, and with his good skills, he once became the second person in his gang.

But perhaps because his husband was so good that he was jealous of the gang leader, he was stabbed to death on the side of the street one night.

The agent in charge of Martha's husband's case is Sergeant Owa.

While investigating the case, Owa discovers that this woman has some abilities, and that the reason why her husband was able to become the number two in the gang step by step is entirely because of her planning.

So, a plan immediately came to the sergeant's mind.

He takes advantage of a mother's love for her child.

"Sergeant Owa promised me early retirement, that he would keep me safe, and, my son—" Martha looked at young Pedi, clearly not very reassured.

Peidi frowned imperceptibly, "Sergeant Owa is my adjutant, he has other cases to investigate now, and I am in charge of the cases he investigated before. ”

"Oh?" Martha's eyes lit up, "You're the young prime minister's second son, the sheriff who dozes off in his office all day?"

"What Sergeant Owa says about me?" Pedi was stunned, a little surprised, because he felt that someone as strict as Owa would not talk to Martha about such a private matter.

"No, no, no!" Martha raised her eyebrows, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes bulged, and the tiny foundation was obvious, obviously, she was very old.

"It's a rumor on the street, and you should have offended some people at the guards. Martha added.

"Really?" Pedi raised an eyebrow, he didn't have to think about it to know that these rumors must have been spread by the guards he had fired, but he wouldn't care about such useless rumors.

He stared at Martha and asked again, "How was Sergeant Owa finally investigating your mission?"

"I'm leaving the imperial capital, I can go anywhere, but—" Martha's right fingers pinched the wrist of her other hand.

"I promise, the guards won't bother you again, and I'll destroy your files after this case is over!" Peidi promised.

Martha bit her lip, she knew the importance of the case, and Sergeant Owa ordered Martha to use the Hound to follow the fake dagger with the marked hounds as he left the imperial capital for Tyre.

She was very smart, and from the reports she found out the importance of the case.

However, she also knew that she had no bargaining chips at all.

"Okay. Martha smiled wryly, "Based on the scent provided by Sergeant Owa, I had my men search for them with their hounds, and the items were taken directly to the Guards barracks after leaving the police station, and then taken by a young man to a villa in Queens, Inner City. ”

She stirred the coffee slowly, "Later, after our investigation, the young man was an ordinary guard of the Guard, named Mosya, and if necessary, we could interrogate him by some means, and we would promise that no one would find out about the problem. ”

"What about the owner of the villa?" asked Pedi.

"There is no owner, the owner died a few years ago, and the villa is currently the property of the military department. Martha replied.

"And then?"

"Later, I lost the trace of the dagger, and I wanted to know what means the other party used to cut off the dagger from contact with the outside world!" Martha had a helpless look on her face.