28. Improper style of examination of the scene
The Law Enforcement Hall is standing in the middle of the city, and Ambrera's security system is said to have reached the point of being impregnable, and the entire city is under the surveillance of Lane, so the Law Enforcement Hall, which was originally a secret investigation agency, has also been moved up from the depths of the garbage dump. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But ten years ago, I still mixed in with a person, this person is Takunaoki, who originally taught in the courtyard of knowledge, carefree and accustomed, when that person fled from the triangular rose, he resolutely followed behind and betrayed the country.
It had only been a few days since he had met the man with the suitcase, and as soon as he came out of the law hall, a figure stood in front of him.
Looking up, this person is a tall man, his face is also handsome, like a little girl with a pigtail, if you guess correctly, it should be a newcomer of this year, graduated from the Upper Sky Knight Combat Command Academy in a high-profile manner, in fact, the son of a certain executive, the marksmanship is the same accurate with his eyes closed, and he is nicknamed Alisson, the hand of sanctions.
Takunaki lowered his head and passed by, Alison watched him go all the way, the pupil of his left eye contracted for a while, and the detection system compared back and forth with the horizontal line of 17th Avenue that had collapsed a few days ago, and suddenly locked on a certain figure.
Then Alisson seemed to be angry, and complained in a low voice: "What's the hurry, don't say hello, and catch a plane?" ”
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The first floor of the Cliff Office was a conference room, and Greyfang was led in, where several men in black robes sat waiting for him.
The dagger was disassembled and placed on the table, and one of the fat men took a sip of the teacup, then picked it up and looked at it: "I heard that your house is set up by Xin'an, what do you sell?" ”
The fat man had a stack of scrolls in his hand, which seemed to have been investigated, but it should not have reached that level, and Gray Fang replied honestly, "Sell wine." ”
"There was a fire in Xin'an before, and it wasn't so peaceful at that time, and the horse thieves came in and killed people, and ransacked a gold shop, what year did it come from?"
Gray Fang's heart sank suddenly, and he didn't speak, and the fat man suddenly realized "oh": "I'm sorry, I forgot, your family only arrived at Xin'an ten years ago, so can you tell me where you were before?" ”
With such a detailed investigation, Blackpaw remade up the new identities of the two before bringing him here, and even though he was only 6 years old at the time, he was still very quick to write it down at Blackclaw's orders.
If you want to hear the story, he quickly searched the memories in his mind, and smiled lazily at the man: "The free city-state is also in business, because of the conflict with the people of the Black Galaxy Navigation Company, my mother also died, so it is safe to escape to the realm of the triangular rose, isn't it?" ”
The fat man turned his head and whispered to the person next to him for a while, and Gray Fang heard the words "not wrong", and then a new question came: "When did you discover that you have a talent for magic, or did your ancestors once have a mage?" ”
"My mother's side, I don't remember who it is, I only heard people say it after she died, so I chose to come to this place, it seems that I still have this origin."
The fat man paused, and was about to continue asking, when Gray Fang suddenly squinted at the stack of scrolls: "What do you ask after you have checked it out?" ”
"Yes......" The fat man put his hands on his chest, "Then I'll ask the one who doesn't have it above, how is your father now, is he still in good health?" ”
Gray Fang was stunned, Black Claw was now in the courtyard, standing on the podium in the open, and his identity had been exposed, since there could be no big problem, it was always okay to answer "not bad"!
"Really?" The fat man sneered, "Your father was sitting in the corridor outside, and you didn't even look at him when you came in just now, but I noticed that he has a leg that is not very good!" ”
What the!
Gray Fang tightened his eyes suddenly, white smoke was emitting from the top of the teacup, the fat man's two fingers tapped his knuckles, and the courtyard bell rang suddenly, again and again, and the hour was 3 o'clock in the afternoon.
What to say, Gray Fang inadvertently took a deep breath, quickly calming himself down.
This group of people just wanted to find out that there was something wrong with his origin, and in short, they deceived the dean, infiltrated the courtyard in the name of special recruitment, and then charged him with not being enough to become a mage, and then drove him out from here.
Also, his true identity will not be found, and the worst thing is to roll up and leave, besides, if he is really afraid, the entire triangle realm, how can it be the turn of this fat man to see him, and he is still drinking tea leisurely.
"What? Do I have to look at him! When I came to school, he didn't want to pay a penny, otherwise I would have to go to the underground mall and dress like a little octopus and work for others? ”
Before he had time to think about these words, the fat man showed a trace of suspicion, and while looking down at the scroll in his hand, he asked him without raising his head: "By the way, I forgot again, what happened to your father's leg?" ”
As soon as the words fell, the door of the conference room was knocked open with a "bang".
The Angry Archmage jumped in with a lunge and struck the three men with two spells, with the thin old man lame outside the hallway.
Gray Fang's eyes gradually spread as he watched the three of them, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, as if he had enjoyed something blissful.
Behind him, the archmage whispered to the thin old man, "What are you doing stupidly, come on!" ”
He rushed over and hugged Gray Fang: "Son! I'm making you suffer! It's not that my father refuses to pay, it's that the family really has no money! ”
Gray Fang's mouth opened wide, and seeing that the three people were about to return, his eyes flashed and he began to scold: "Let go!" Stinky old man, you said such a thing as severing relations, and now you are crying again! ”
The fat man stood up and stopped the commotion with righteous words, and then Gray Fang felt that he must have fallen under a spell like confusing nerves, and actually reflexively raised a hand: "Dean! You're here, Dean! Right away! ”
The archmage lifted the shelf and tugged at his hem vigorously: "...... This person was recruited by me, I know best what kind of qualifications, since the management committee has doubts about him now, I am willing to come forward to vouch, and I will identify him with the recruitment of the Breathing Guild, if he can pass, then he is naturally qualified to continue to stay, if he can't pass, I will take the blame and resign together! Please pass it on to me! ”
After the archmage finished speaking, he wanted to lead people away, and the fat man shouted: "Wait! ”
Gray Fang watched him pull out a page from under the scroll: "That's no problem, but according to the procedure, I have to continue to ask, we also checked your dagger just now, and the hedron has no signs of use at all, it says here, the hedron weapon you applied for registration is a trash can?" ”
Gray Fang's whole person is not good, who stepped on the horse to do it!
The archmage gave him a black kick from behind, and helped explain, "What! Is there a problem? Giving full play to the talents of each student is the purpose of this garden, imagination is also extremely important, others are willing to make this, can you manage it? What a broken rule, neurotic! It's a miasma! ”
Later, Gray Fang realized that the so-called thin old man was a temporary helper.
"Black Claw naturally can't go back, this person is very reliable, since you came to school, Black Claw arranged for him to live in your small courtyard, remember, your father's name is Beacon Thunder ......"