"How do you know? Mute magic should be relative! Taro Luze's face changed color at that moment.

"The intuition of the warriors." Perrier replied softly—and after putting away their magic, they both heard rushing footsteps outside. "Take out your paper chessboard and put it on the table."

There was a lot of anger outside, and it was none other than Wu Ran who was holding back his breath step by step.

Wu Ran was a pure good, he had already installed a miniature surveillance camera on the wall of the room where Perriya would stay, as well as a microphone. This integrated module, which is exactly the same as other switch boxes and wire connectors, is battery-driven, and sends real-time video and audio to the monitoring terminal through the high-power router in the camp, and also keeps a copy in its own memory card.

Ten minutes ago, that is, after Taro Luze registered his name and entered the door of Perriye's room, Wu Ran received a report from the receiving police;

And after that? Of course, Wu Ran calmly switched the window of the tablet, calmly called the integrated module through the router, and began to monitor the conversation between the two. But......

Wrong. Wu Ran wore headphones, and his brow changed from soothing to tight. The picture of the two talking is very clear, and the movements and expressions are also natural, but what? What's going on with this without sound? Did the two talk with their mouths?

Wu Ran's subconscious was to turn up the sound to the maximum, but there was still a rustling murmur in the headphones. He then called up the self-check function on the window to check how the microphone was working, and to his surprise: everything was normal. The buzzer inside the integrated module played a beep at a very subtle volume, and the sound was actually picked up by the microphone and processed and sent to his ears. Now he no longer has any reason to suspect that it is the problem with the equipment and equipment supplier.

That's a lot of fun. Wu Ran put down his headphones angrily - he had expected that the damn, scheming old fox of Perrier would use mute magic to block out his voice during conversation, but he thought that Perrier was just guarding against eavesdroppers outside the window, so he simply treated the integrated module as an ordinary switch box, and placed it side by side next to the light switch;

I knew that I should have put this box on the back of the wooden table, or put an additional one for eavesdropping...... Wu Ran can't wait to slap his two loud mouths now, after all, he knew that it was difficult to buy a thousand dollars. So with a black face, he locked the screen without saying a word and walked out of the house, the two bastards on the screen were still pointing to the drawings that couldn't see what they were when he was about to lock the screen, Wu Ran really had the heart to detain the visitor now.

"Yo, it's the Dirty Sheriff. We're meeting again so soon, what's the point of visiting the Humble House? Before Wu Ran could press the doorbell, the iron door was pushed open by the people inside--Wu Ran almost didn't think about it: Could it be that he had played a surveillance magic on himself?

"Ah, don't look so bad. This is just the old man's subordinate, the magician Taro Luze who plays chess and chats with the old man. It's not him who wants to take the old man's life, hahahaha. ”

Wu Ran didn't say a word, and was forced out of the palace by Perriye. This made his face even more ugly. He turned to the policeman who was following him and asked:

"Does this Mr. Taro Luzer have a criminal record? Pending ones are not included. ”

"Nope." Followed, the police officer in charge of the registration of the visit said, "All those who have a conclusive criminal record are not allowed to enter." But this gentleman, who seems to have some unclear criminal record, is as ...... as General Perrier"

This sentence was obviously said to Perrier by the policeman Dai Wuran, who understood it. Unexpectedly, instead of reining in his expression, Perrier began to laugh when he heard this.

"Sheriff, sheriff, I'm going to commit a crime, I'm a repeat offender, so what? Come on, put the handcuffs on your waist and put them on my hands. In that case, all the petty officials around Kamla who once relied on me for food will know that it was you, the eagles and dogs of the central government, who burned down my house, locked me up, and took my life. What do you think? Satisfied? ”

Wu Ran just glared at Perrier fiercely. He was right, but Perrier needed a little clear evidence to be hung on a street lamp: an account book, for example, or a few receipts. But in addition to this, the entire underground society that relies on him as a leader for food is also a lingering shadow; If they can't get all of them doxxed, then they will always be lurking under the surface of stability, waiting for an opportunity to jump out and stab the nerve endings of the immature Elta Empire's central government.

"Filthy Sergeant, use your brains and think about the overall situation of your governance. Can you hang my son to the city gates, and their surviving comrades will not be sad? You know, but I'm here to help you keep them down! I understand very well, old man, I don't have the idea to compete for power and profit with you capable people from other worlds. Please let the filthy sheriff put down the butcher's knife in your hand and spare us old bones. ”

Perrier's words seem to be all begging for mercy, but the sharpness of the blade in it goes without saying. How can the evil forces that "suppress it" not guarantee that they will continue to cause chaos to the central government of Elta and to the Wu Ran, who is guarding the law and order in Kamla City? Perriye's meaning is very simple: he is now the only channel to maintain the two worlds of black and white, light and dark, if this channel is trampled by Wu Ran with force, trampled on and crushed, and hung on the city gate, then the impact may be very bad, and they are in the dark, and Wu Ran is in the light. It's easy to make some big news in Kamra, where police are scarce and residents have no security system and precautions.

But this guarantee is, in Wu Ran's view, an empty word: what is the difference between depriving these people of their low-hanging fruit and asking for their lives? If they are allowed to start behaving well tomorrow, they will go to the workshop to be craftsmen, to be self-supporting farmers in the farmland, and to work as porters at the docks......

Dream your own mother's dreams. What can these swarms that were born with the intention or destined to be the big parasite run errands and eat the residue of the debris other than exploit the skills of extortion and extortion? Dogs can't change their, and it's impossible to expect them to "become human again" in a way other than knocking stones. If you can't level out a bowl of water here but "give in a little", then how can these bastards with a bad stomach stop there? The only thing they can do is to be as aggressive as the "simple peasants" and "village sages" on the other side of the portal, eating away at the written rules and shameless lower limits little by little.

"Those people are guilty and innocent, and we have to find out that in the end, we will neither frame the good nor let the guilty go." Wu Ran's face was already extremely dark, "Just like you and your son." If your subordinates are wiped out in black and white, then how should we interpret the phrase on our slogan, 'There is a law to follow, and law enforcement must be strict'? ”

Wu Ran's words were obviously not meant for General Perrier. Wu Ran and Perrier both understand that the reason why Perrier has not been "screened" until now is not because of his White Lotus, let alone because he has been examined by Wu Ran's side, but Perrier has not yet had enough evidence to prove his guilt.

"Well, whatever you like, you can be as neat as you like. But what," Perrier glanced meaningfully at the magician Taro Luze beside him. "Sheriff, you must understand that no matter how the world changes, there are some things that cannot and cannot be changed. Well, that's all the old man said, and you can consider the rest for yourself. The old man went back to sleep, my best friend Taro Luze, let's see you another day, together with the unfinished chess game. ”

Taro Luze hurriedly nodded yes, and then passed the policeman who had made way for the passage and walked straight out of the iron fence gate, but hesitating, he immediately changed directions instead of walking outside the police station. Perrier, on the other hand, closed the door and closed the curtains, and hid in the hut to make himself a leader; And from the tablet in Wu Ran's hand, Perrier was relaxing all his guard and sleeping peacefully.

"It's ......" Taro Luze, who was watching from the sidelines, was speechless with fright. This little plate actually played the scene in that house in the slightest. "Did you just use this kind of surveillance...... Spying on magic? ”

Taroluze, who came to Wu Ran's office semi-voluntarily, was in a cold sweat this time like the famous Guilaka Waterfall in South Elta: he never expected that he was going to betray the content of the "dirty sheriff" to the other party actually had a copy - Wu Ran calmly retrieved the surveillance video just now in front of him, although there was no sound, but this omission was completely ignored by the shocked Taloluze.

Perrière is dancing to express his own opinion, his own aspirations, that is, a perfect world ruled by merchants and bad officials.

"Order...... The poor, the stupid, the worthless, let us awaken with the blood of the citizens themselves: it should be us who are the masters, and we will always be us, not them who are ready to move on the strength of others and ride over our heads......"

Tarot Luzer could almost recite it backwards, except that the phrase became a paraphrase in his mind. He raised his head with difficulty and asked Wu Ran, "Chief Dirty, is this magic?" Is it magic that can escape magic detection? ”

"It's not magic, it's a technique that we've developed based on our knowledge of all things, it's not magic, and besides, my last name reads 'Wu', not 'dirty', please correct your pronunciation, Mr. Taroluze."