Like a giant beast dormant underground, the Basti prison in Hessesen stretched out a strangely shaped horn in the darkness, guarding the southwestern corner of the chaotic city, and intimidating the chaotic night of the chaotic city.

"Lord Brandley, the facts of Gabriel's Black Cross serial murder case have been clear, the first case is the massacre of the knight test deputy examiner Manmen three years ago, a family of four was tortured and killed, two years ago a corpse was found in the sewers south of the city, a cross was carved on the arm with a knife, after two years of silence, three months ago, there were three murders in the chaotic city, including two children less than ten years old, and a black cross was left at the scene."

"After a detailed comparison, the black cross found from Gabriel's body is of the same material and specification as the black cross left at the scene, handmade, and in Gabriel's residence, we found more black crosses, as well as the stump of a previous victim, which can be concluded that he is the murderer of the serial murder." In a slightly dimly lit room, a man dressed in a black power suit, with a black cloth covering his face, could only see a pair of eyes bowing his head slightly, respectfully reporting to Brandley standing opposite.

"Does that Dewo and Gudinia have anything to do with this? Why did they attack McMie's and what were their intentions? Brandley nodded, and asked again.

"The two of them should not know about the serial murder case, and they can basically be removed from this case, but the owner of Devoe's tavern, Dvo's hands are not clean, two years ago, for a wine payment, once instructed Gabriel to beat the owner of the winery, causing the latter to be disabled for life, occupying his winery, this kind of relying on the thugs, violent seizure of other people's property is more numerous, one of them died of serious injuries.

Goodinia's situation is slightly better, and the dispute with Maimi's restaurant started with a bowl of tofu brain, because he felt that he had lost face in the restaurant, so he asked Devo to find the field together, but he didn't expect the next thing to happen. The man hurriedly replied.

"Since Devoe's behavior is so bad, why didn't we take any action in the Grey Temple before? Death from serious injuries is no small matter. Brandley's brow furrowed.

"This ......," the man stopped.

"Say." Brandley's eyes sharpened a little.

"The matter of the Devo Tavern should have been reported to the Grey Temple many times before our investigation this time, but it has been suppressed for unknown reasons, so it has been suppressed, and the earliest time can be traced back to three years ago." The man's voice was a few points lowered.

"There's an inner ghost?" Bradley asked with a deep groan.

"My lord, this matter is not our authority to investigate." The man shook his head slightly, but did not continue.

"Okay, I'll report it." Brandley nodded, and didn't ask any more questions, the authority of the Gray Temple is hierarchical, and you can't skip the level of investigation without obtaining the corresponding authority, such a regulation effectively limits the authority of staff at all levels, but sometimes it also makes the case handling complicated.

"Moreover, during this time, there were people who tried to bail Devo and Goodinia, and there were people who were not in charge of the case who inquired about the news many times, and it is very likely that the secrecy of the fourth-level case has been leaked." The man was silent for a moment, then spoke again.

"Who is trying to bail them out?" Brandley's brow furrowed even deeper.

"Aden Chamber of Commerce." The man said softly.

"It seems that their tentacles are getting longer and longer, and I'm afraid they have forgotten what their identity is." Brandley slowly clenched his fists, turned and walked in the direction of the door, and said, "Tell Deputy Warden Jonathan that Lord Roland's eyes have been on Basti. ”

"Yes." The man bowed his head deeply, expressing his deepest respect.

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In a dark hall more than ten meters high, bright lights dot the upper part of the hall, as if there are stars scattered high and low

In the center, there is a round platform more than two meters high, and an elf wearing a dark blue mage robe is gently waving the magic wand in his hand, and a little blue light floats out from the top of the magic wand and falls on the stars, which will become more dazzling.

It was an elf who couldn't see her age, her appearance was just ordinary, but it made people feel extremely noble, her face was joyless and sad, and she looked up slightly at the countless stars above, as if looking at the seeds she had sown.

In the very center of it, there was the largest and brightest star, and no star dared to approach it, let alone compete with it.

A little farther away was a slightly larger star, which seemed to be rising, not as bright as the largest star, but as bright and bright as the stars around it.

"Lord Helena, Irina deserves death for daring to threaten the future of the elves you have chosen! She's a degenerate abandoned by the gods, an elf whose body has been defiled by ordinary humans, and a slut who gave birth to a mongrel! How dare you be so arrogant! So arrogant! Under the high stage, the rickety old woman with a hooked nose shouted in a sharp voice, as if she was about to jump up with anger.

"Shut up, princess, how can you insult you." The elf on the high platform said indifferently, a black leather whip came out of nowhere, and slapped heavily on the old woman's face, and a crisp sound sounded in the hall.

The rickety old woman flew out, hit the stone pillar before stopping, and stood up with some trembling support of the stone pillar, half of her face was completely swollen now, and she looked at Helena on the stage in horror and puzzlement, and her voice trembled: "Lord Helena, am I wrong?" If the clansmen knew that she had done such a thing, what kind of face would she have to continue to live in this world, continue to occupy the Tree of Life, and continue to be treated as an elf princess as a matter of course? ”

"You're right, Irina did do something that disgraced our elves, defiled by humans and abandoned by the gods." Helena's eyes looked at Heidi, and the black long whip from before instantly rolled around her neck, lifting her in the air until she was at eye level, shook her head and said: "However, if this matter spreads, it will ruin the reputation of my elf race, and the Nolan Continent is laughing at my elf race, so there can only be a few people who know about this matter, and no more than one." You know, it's better to keep it in your heart, otherwise, I'll think the dead are more reliable. ”

Heidi, who was clutching her neck, looked at Helena, her eyes were full of horror and awe, the whip on her neck contracted to make her feel the breath of death, and all this was brought to her by the fanatical Lord Helena, who she had served for hundreds of years, and quickly nodded vigorously before her neck was broken.

"Remember, before there is a new princess in the elf clan, Irina is the only princess of the elf clan, you have to recognize your identity." Helena raised her finger, and the whip wrapped around Heidi's neck was immediately retracted, and fell directly to the ground with a pop.

"Yes...... It's ......" Heidi lay on her stomach with her face pressed against the ground.

"Just do what she wants, let Snarr come back safely." Helena looked up at the brightest star in the center of the hall, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "If they really didn't die, then I'm curious to see what that little guy will become...... Find them for me. ”