Xia Lan discovered a very interesting thing when she was secretly observing the elegant man and his followers.

He didn't see the shadow of the rune sword on them, thinking that it should have been gathered into the void ring, the preciousness of the rune sword is self-evident, and everyone understands the truth that Huaibi is guilty, so no one will casually take it in their hands to swagger through the market, but the problem is that Xia Lan noticed that each of the other party's fingers was wearing the same ring of the same style, and he couldn't tell which one was the real void ring carrying the rune sword.

According to the general logic, the rune sword will inevitably be on the elegant man, and the ring of the same style is only used to mislead the mind and confuse the public, but such a simple method will be convinced by some people, and the more flexible the mind, the more intelligent the so, because smart people tend to think too much and complicate the problem.

In the past, Xia Lan always believed that simplicity and rudeness were the most effective way to solve problems, but after walking in the world for a long time, the vicissitudes of life he experienced gradually made him no longer simple and pure, and everything began to be contaminated with the habit of smart people who like to think, of course, sometimes he will subconsciously act according to his intuition after falling into difficult to sort out his thoughts.

For example, now.

He no longer delved into the question of the ring, and his intuition told him that the rune sword was on the body of the elegant man, and that the correct result was all up to luck, even though his luck had been bad.

When the elegant man and his party left the ∑ and walked out of the gate, the unexpected situation appeared again.

"Sir Demps, Montreis has not been at peace lately, and I have come to protect your safety on the orders of Lord Rorsey and Lord Bradley."

A man whose aura was at the peak of the upper rank seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a long time. The moment he saw the elegant man, he immediately stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"There's the concern of His Excellency Laurol Say."

The elegant man did not refuse the other party's kindness. Just the jaw head signaled that he knew and then ignored the other party. Let him follow him, as if this was not the first time he had encountered such a thing, and in the luxury carriage that came on, the group disappeared at the end of the street.

One more? Do you have to give up tonight?

Facing the upper-level peak powerhouse who suddenly joined, Xia Lan couldn't help but sigh secretly, but the footsteps of tracking still did not stop.

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Back at his empty home at 53 Bell and Drum Street, DeWitt was about to take a shower and change his clothes when there was a sudden knock on the door outside. Suddenly he became extremely vigilant, put on his clothes again, and cautiously came to the door with a dagger hidden at his waist, and then he found that a thin piece of paper was inexplicably stuffed into the crack of the door.

took out a handkerchief, held his breath and picked up the paper, and when he saw the content written on the paper, the color changed, and in an instant he crumpled the paper into a ball and stuffed it into his arms, and then blew a clear whistle with his fingers, and without hesitation, he opened the door and rushed out, and hurried away in the carriage that appeared when he heard the sound.

There is only one sentence on the paper.

"Kennel Emergency. The big black dog has locked on, and the owner is coming in a frenzy. ”

On paper, it means that DeWitt has placed a secret line in the Sheriff's Department to urgently inform him that Detective Anselle is leading agents to arrest him.

Cause?

What else could be the reason. It's nothing more than a question of currency with Mr. Lowell.

In fact, he didn't have to escape, after all, Ansel came to arrest him just to interrogate the original owner of the currency, Lowell, as long as he confessed truthfully, Ansel would not embarrass him.

However, he was a very principled businessman, and if he exposed Lowell in the face of the power represented by Ansel, it would undoubtedly have a great impact on the reputation he had worked so hard to build up to this day, and he might not even survive in the industry, and every ambitious businessman would never accept such an outcome.

The sound of wheels rolling at high speed in the street pierced the quiet night as it drove all the way to the shaded path of the waterfront manor villa.

He didn't want to pay attention to who Mr. Lowell was and what kind of identity he had, he only knew that the other party had brought him enough benefits, and now he had to inform the other party of the urgent information from the Sheriff's Department.

Soon after Dewitt left home, Anse Air had already sealed off the house at 53 Zhonggu Street with his vigilantes on duty at night, but unfortunately their operation was in vain because of the ghosts.

Ansel lifted a bathrobe from the sofa in the living room with a gloomy face, and the obvious traces of brand-new wheels on the street outside the door and the footprints on the floor of the foyer all showed that DeWitt had returned to this house, but there was no one in the house!

The clenched fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and the anger in his heart was like boiling boiling water that could not be calmed down for a long time, and Anse Air was sure that someone must have informed DeWitt of their actions in advance!

Who exactly? Rolsay? Or is there an inner ghost inside the Public Security Department?

At the same time, he wondered why DeWitt was fleeing, and realized a deep, terrible problem.

De Witt may have known early on that he was secretly investigating the source of the currency, and no matter what channel he knew, but his relationship with the murderer suspect was by no means simple, if there was a local with a lot of power to help cover up, the difficulty of the investigation can be imagined, the shape is certainly grim to them, but as long as the search for the other party is found, then the true face of the murderer suspect will inevitably be revealed.

Tonight's action was undoubtedly a surprise, and Anse El immediately issued a new order.

Block the port of Montrés and all roads in and out of Monteres to prevent them from escaping!

However, he is not Augsge, and the identity of the inspector of the Department of Justice does not have the power to block the port road at all, but the situation is urgent, and he has to be cut first, and this act is completely risking the future future, if the internal affairs department investigates this matter, maybe he will end up in prison!

Walking out of No. 53 Zhonggu Street, Ansel looked up at the purple moon in the vast starry sky, the anger in his chest gradually subsided, and he thought to himself, he had worked hard from the humble patrolman of the Sheriff's Department at the age of fourteen to his current position for nearly twenty years, during which he had experienced countless dangerous scenes, but in the end he survived well.

Due to the special nature of the work of the Public Security Department, it is impossible to say that one day a disaster will fall from the sky and die in the line of duty, although the generous welfare benefits have attracted many people to rush to join it, but the danger that accompanies this profession at all times also scares more people.

He did not marry a wife and have children, over the years he has been shrewd, capable and jealous and hateful, he has gained people's praise, but he has also offended many people, the shadow of death is hovering around him at any time, and the woman who marries him will not be happy, unless he no longer interferes in the front-line affairs of the Public Security Department, he will consider the lifelong event of marriage and childbirth.

The girl he once liked had already married, and he had three children, and when he had time to spare, he would hide in the corner of the street and take a look at her from afar, she was now very happy, her husband loved her, the children were well-behaved, and her life was carefree.

Regret it? Sad? There are all kinds of emotions!

It's a pity that it's too late. (To be continued......)