Gordon District Police Department

From the gate, it is a modern decoration, but when you go inside, you will find that the more you go inside, the more ancient the decoration becomes, and the decoration style is almost like an ancient castle. "Oh! The gate in front was originally expanded," Long Wen followed the policewoman and talked to herself as she walked, the reason why she talked to herself was because the policewoman was silent and just took Long Wen to turn left and right like a maze, and pretended not to hear all the questions raised by Long Wen, so along the way, he only heard Long Wen ask a question and then he didn't know whether he was right or wrong.

Long Wen felt as if he was walking and walking through the modern era to the ancient times. As he went up the stairs, he touched the handrail of the staircase carved with intricate patterns: "Me! Pure solid wood, was this place the castle of a certain knight? ”

The sound of high heels clattering had already turned to the top of his head, Long Wen raised his head and squinted his eyes and smiled: "Pink lace little panties, the policewoman is so sexy!" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold wind descend on his head: "Sizzle! He immediately craned his neck, "Forget about it, all women in uniform are not easy to mess with." ”

Saying that, he followed quickly, and the more he went up, the more dim the lights on the left and right became, and when he reached the fifth floor, he could barely vaguely see the figure in front of him. "Ma'am, are you sure you took me to the leader and not..."

At this time, he glanced to the side inadvertently, only to see a stone statue that was about the same height as a real person, but its head was knocked out. "Is this a work of art that is as 'mutilated and beautiful' as Venus?" As he spoke, he touched the statue, "Huh? He suddenly felt a tingling on the edge of the statue's knocked-out head. Is it newly broken? He rubbed his fingers and asked the policewoman in front of him.

At this time, the policewoman suddenly stopped and turned around. The face was hidden in the dark shadow of the light: "Sir, you've been asking questions, now it's my turn to ask. Her voice echoed in the empty corridor, and Long Wen spread his hands: "Okay, you ask." Policewoman: "Where did you get this document?" Long Wen: "Ah....that's a long story... It will take some time... But before I sue you, I also want to know," Long Wen pursed the disdainful expression on the corner of his lips and asked, "Who are you?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he keenly caught the strange wind, and when he squatted down, a bullet grazed the top of his head, and after the gunshot, Long Wen hid behind the statue, and there were two more gunshots, and the fragments of the statue smashed on his head, "Damn!" Didn't the police shoot to make a report? ”

Long Wen grabbed a relatively large fragment on the ground and jumped out, quickly throwing the fragment in his hand towards the blurred shadow, and after hearing a muffled sound in his ears, he lowered his body and pounced on the policewoman who raised the pistol again like a leopard hunting for food.

Just when he was only two steps away from the policewoman, there were very light footsteps on the left and right, and Long Wen could tell from the footsteps. The two who attacked on the left and right must also be "professional players". He felt that "this battle is more auspicious than lucky". "Now I can only give it one shot!" Thinking that he stabilized his body, when the three forces rushed towards him at the same time, he turned slightly sideways and raised his left leg to throw a right fist, and the punch and kick hit the target at the same time.

"I'm sorry for the lady's 'big mallet'!" Long Wen slammed his forehead at the policewoman with all his strength, but the menacing head hammer was exchanged for a howl from Long Wen, "Whoa~" Long Wen fell to the ground inexplicably. The two figures immediately pounced and restrained his hands and feet: "! @#&*&^%" Long Wen used his own dialect to throw out all the curses of the eighteen generations of the most ruthless ancestors he knew. He knew that this group of 'foreigners' couldn't understand it anyway. He had to vent a bit.

"Step on Lao Tzu's feet with high heels! Sizzle! Plot against! What a shame! Feed! Don't fucking push me! Lao Tzu will go! Long Wen was pressed by two people, and while yelling, he grinned and limped away, "My toes! Seeing Long Wen croaking like thunder, the policewoman in front of her twisted her hips in front of her with a smug look.

Long Wen snorted and glanced at the people who were pressing him left and right, and through the dim light, he saw that one of the shirts had left his large footprints on the chest. The other was swollen with blood on the corner of his left mouth, which gave him a little relief: "Hey! Two fists are hard to beat four hands, I admit it! ”

The policewoman walked to a side gate and stopped, Long Wen looked up and saw that the mahogany gate was three meters high, the bronze handle looked quite classy, and the door was not carved but like a story. After the policewoman knocked on the door three times, the sound of "come in" came from inside. The door was pushed open, and a burst of white light pierced his eyes, "Damn!" Why is it so bright here! ”

Long Wen half-squinted his eyes and saw a man with a well-proportioned figure of about 1.7 meters standing between the two floor-to-ceiling glass windows, with his back to him, wearing a white shirt, a gray suit vest, gray trousers, brown leather shoes, his back and three walls surrounded by bookshelves, and a central half-human-high antique globe, giving people the first impression of a "successful businessman" or "excellent politician".

"Hey! You're the big boss! Shouldn't you at least say the 'let him go' line? Long Wen's words at this time made the man with his back to him laugh. Do you really like to watch Hollywood commercial films? Long Wen: "Just a little." Man: "You were able to injure Grant and Sephard, how can I treat it as a normal person?" ”

Saying that, he turned around, Long Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at the blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and clear-eyed Itarian in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a young little boss." At this time, the policewoman threw the wallet to the little boss and said, "It's Roy's ID that he brought." ”

The little boss took it and took a look at the wallet, then threw it on the mahogany table in front of him and said, "I see." The policewoman turned around and left, and before leaving, she deliberately threw a wink at Long Wen, "Bye! He walked away in his high heels. Long Wen rolled his eyes and muttered, "Damn high heels." ”

At this time, the little boss spoke: "On your left is Grant. Danaster, on your right is Sephar. Arukad. Long Wen turned his head to look at Uncle Italia, who was as tall as him on the left, but was much thinner than him, and was about forty years old, his hair was not known to be wax or the oil secreted by not washing for a long time, and he was shiny and shiny on his scalp, with a small braid on the back of his head, and a pile of stubble on his chin. Dressed in a somewhat wrinkled dark blue suit, he looked like a poor old man who was middle-aged and unmarried or divorced. When Long Wen looked at him, his blue eyes that were not clear kept looking ahead, and there was no expression on his face.

The other is also Itarian, younger than Long Wen in age, wearing a black suit that doesn't look high-end but is ironed very flat, with a meticulously shaved beard, pale blonde hair covering his forehead, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Long Wen sneered at this time, "The violent lady just now didn't answer any of my questions, why did you report yourself to the house now?" The little boss then spoke: "You haven't heard me introduce myself." Long Wen: "I don't want to know your names now." Mini-Boss: "Why?" Long Wen snorted coldly: "Telling the enemy by name indicates that the enemy has been sentenced to death." The little boss clapped his hands at this time: "It seems that you are a warrior with rich combat experience." Long Wen said bluntly: "So to speak." The little boss leaned on the edge of the table at this time and crossed his arms and asked Long Wen, "What do you know?" (To be continued......)