"Mr. Herlo, what should I do now?" Trento politely threw the initiative to Hoden.

Hodden glanced at the warm scene of the public area, because it was too formal and too orderly, but it did not have the intimacy of the eighth precinct, and the lingering sense of restraint could be felt in every corner.

"Let's start by going through the case file and waiting for the arrival of the two witnesses. Holden said with a casual look on his face.

Trento was very pleased with the answer, "No problem. ”

But before he could prepare to rummage through the files, a young vigilante appeared, ran quickly, and whispered a sentence in Trento's ear, which could capture the key words of "chief" and "talk" in a few words, coupled with the vigilante's worried eyes, and the answer blurted out -

Apparently, Trento's reopening of the case has been "discovered", and now, he needs to take the chicken feather arrow "Holden Herlo" to shine.

But Trento wasn't prepared to "trouble" Howlen, just smiled and said, "I still have some things to take care of, and I'll be able to join you right away." Now, I'll ask Axel to take you to the conference room, and I'll dig through the file and give it to you, and the Witnesses will be here soon. ”

Ray Peters' eyes glanced at Howlen, and then quickly exchanged glances with Brutus, "Squadron Leader Trento, Blu and I are going to visit the Chief. If he's busy right now, forget it, but if he doesn't, we need to thank him for what happened last time, and my father kept mentioning it. ”

Without mentioning Holden or piercing Trento's excuses, Ray Peters seems to have only mentioned a trivial matter:

When juniors arrive at the elders' workplace, they politely say hello and catch up, which is indeed a necessary part of the social situation.

But Trento saw the attitude of Raypeters and Brutus in his eyes, and secretly weighed it, and his attitude changed subtly, "Of course there is no problem, then let Axelle take them to the conference room, and I will personally take you to visit the director." ”

Brutus winked at Holden and hinted, and then he and Ray Peters took the initiative to walk towards Trento, and the three of them strode towards the far side of the vigilante corridor.

Issa's reaction to these aristocrats was still a little sluggish, and he asked Hoden with his eyes, "Are you alright?"

Holden's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised shallowly.

Issa reacted, looking thoughtfully in the direction the three of them had left.

The young sheriff named Axelle coughed awkwardly twice, "Allow me to lead you to the conference room, and I'll get all the files of Alber's case in order, and then bring them over." The entire case file is not complicated, and it should be able to be completed quickly. ”

While explaining, Axel led the way to the conference room with Issa, Hoden, and Robben.

The sight of the public area is projected in a swaying way, and the intricate emotions are contained in the glances between the heads and ears, and the flickering eyes are looming, full of curiosity but not daring to look boldly, as if they are enjoying the circus of "strange people".

This made Robben very uncomfortable:

Who can tell him why he's here?

......

The restless heat wave is still quietly surging in the air, and the figures passing by from time to time outside the window have never stopped, without blatant scrutiny and discussion, but the attention hidden under the calm surface has never stopped, and the action of covering the ears and stealing the bell directly makes the circus upgrade to a zoo, which is even more irritating.

"Ah......h

It was Issa who looked up to the sky and sighed.

Issa sullenly looked at Hodden, who was seriously flipping through the papers, and then glanced at Robben, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and turned his head suddenly, and he could see the figure outside the window disappearing quickly with a "whoosh", leaving only a shaking figure and trivial sounds, which made Issa very depressed.

"Aren't you going to say something?"

Issa lowered her voice and complained, "We're not a circus!"

In fact, Robben is the real grievance.

He doesn't like this kind of gaze more than Isa, like a man's back, like a fish in his throat, even if he is usually good at hiding his emotions, now he must close his eyes to be able to find his inner peace again, otherwise he doesn't know how long he can endure it, and now the idea of launching a series of fireballs and directly razing the entire security team to the ground is shining in his mind, and he needs to calm down.

Holden, who was flipping through the papers, Shi Shiran said, "It should be a good idea to collect tickets, just one horse per person, maybe we will become a circus troupe?"

"......" Issa was speechless, and when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't refute it.

Taking a deep breath, Issa forced herself to calm down, she still had a lot of responsibilities ahead of her today.

"What did you find?" Issa asked in a low voice, watching Holden's movements carefully, and then noticing the anomaly, and then asked, "You're not reviewing Alber's case, are you?"

The smile on the corner of Hodden's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't say anything more, but gave some of the scrolls in front of him to Isa.

At this time, a new group of vigilantes watching the circus outside the window appeared.

"What is he doing?"

"Read the volume. ”

"What? The squadron leader has gone through the file more than ten or twenty times, and still hasn't found any loopholes, so he just sits there and does it again? What can he find?"

"Performance. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I'm telling you, he must be performing, and even if he doesn't know anything, he has to pretend that he knows what he knows, otherwise how can he fool so many people? He probably doesn't know what he's watching, he's just pretending to be reading. ”

"Makes sense. But you have to admit that he still looks like he's a bit of a doorway. ”

"That's, otherwise how would those guys in the Eighth Jurisdiction be tricked around. ”

"That'...... What about Your Highness?"

"His Highness should have another purpose, for example, to use him to divert attention, or to use him as a target or something, and deliberately kill him. Your Highness's vision, how can we see through it?"

"You don't think he can help?"

"A kid, what do you think he can do? Squadron Leader Trento thinks the same thing, otherwise how could you think he is such a cunning fellow ......"

Ahem!

The chatter was interrupted by the sound of coughing from the depths of the hallway, and everyone turned their heads, then scattered, and the hallway returned to calm.

Trent looked at Brutus and Ray Peters as if he hadn't heard anything just now, and made an inviting gesture, "Please." ”

Thunderpeters' face was a little stinky, and he expressed his displeasure with an expression, but Brutus still nodded politely and made a gesture, "Please." Recommended reading: "Reading Files 2013"