Chapter 41: I officially arrest you, follow me back to the police station
"Rivien." Izawa stood behind Anchen and looked at the person on the painting.
"You know her?" Anchen drew Ruiwen's body, glanced at Ezreal and asked.
"Hmm." Izawa walked back to his place and sat down in his chair: "Noxian Pioneer Officer, at least level twelve rune force. Recognized as the most perfect soldier, obedient to orders, extremely capable of action, and her vanguard is also one of the main elites of Noxus. It's just that she recently broke away from Noxus, and Noxus also changed her hero name to Banishing Blade. โ
"Hmm." Anchen lowered his head and paused after hearing that Rui Wen's hero name was changed to Exile Blade by Noxus, but soon the pen in his hand continued to draw lines on the white paper: "How do you know, this incident has only happened for a long time. โ
"I was in Ionia." Ezreal said as a matter of course, leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed, and looking at Anchen a little strangely: "What are you looking for her?" โ
"She's my friend." An Chen lowered his head to paint, and thought about his relationship with Ruiwen, which was about the same.
Ezreal took the notebook and flipped the pages, "Friend, do you need my help?" โ
"You help?" An Chen's eyes were slightly contemptuous: "Help me post a missing person notice?" โ
"Hey, you're rude like that." Izawa gritted his teeth and glanced at her.
Anchen shrugged his shoulders: "I'm just telling the truth." โ
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Pilwaterf has been a bit uneasy these days, and almost everyone who walks down the street knows that Pierwaterff has a thief coming. In the past, there were almost no thieves or robbers in Pierwaterf, and even if there were, they were usually taken back to prison by Chief Catherine for coffee the next day. This time was a little different, for a week, the thief visited the City Lord's Mansion, the Lance Auction House, the Caesar Jewelry Store, the Rich Pete's Beye and other places. Wanted notices have been hung all over the city, and there is no full picture, only a back that is not very clear.
He would sometimes steal large amounts of gold and purple coins, but sometimes the man would only take a few silver coins. And all the theft sites have a message from the thief, expressing polite and cordial greetings to the owner. No one had ever seen what he looked like, and the stolen man remembered only a breeze blowing in his ears, and the items disappeared into thin air under heavy surrounds and surveillance.
The rich gritted their teeth at this dangerous thief who only liked to patronize the unscrupulous rich merchants, but the poor liked to hear it, and it became a new talk of conversation in the tavern after tea and dinner.
The night breeze was pleasant, but Catherine didn't think so, she went to Pitt's rich house to-day, and although she didn't like a greedy businessman like Pete, she didn't allow anyone to steal. There was still no trace, no clue. Impossible, impossible to capture, the feeling drove her a little mad, and she, as the sheriff of Pierwaterf, would never allow such a presence under her rule. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and in the end I couldn't sleep at all, so I could only go out for a walk, hoping to soothe my boredom.
She looked up at the moon, the moonlight was bright, but unfortunately she was really not in the mood to appreciate it.
Suddenly, in the moonlight, a black shadow flashed from the roof, a slender figure in black leather armor. The black shadow disappeared not far away, and Catherine woke up, it was this guy, the thief who had given her a headache for so many days! Catherine's pupils shrank slightly, but then she was a little excited to finally let me catch you, Catherine licked her lips, forced down the excitement in her heart, and quietly followed with bated breath.
It's a slum, and even a bustling city like Pierwaterf has a poor place, where no one usually wants to come, as if cut off from the outside world, huddled in a corner of the city.
The walls are airy on all sides, and the floor is covered with hay to keep the floor dry from mold, but it still has a disgusting smell. An old man lay weakly on the bed on the hay, and from time to time there was the sound of coughing.
A child carefully handed a bowl of water to the old man: "Grandpa, drink some water." "Today he didn't earn even a single copper coin, no one wanted to work for a kid like him, he hadn't eaten for a day.
"Ahem, grandpa is not thirsty, go and rest." The old man touched the child's little head, he has been sick for the past few days, he has no money to buy medicine, and he doesn't know how long he can last. He didn't give up, he just took pity on this good boy.
As the night wore on, the boy cowered in the corner, staring blankly at the moon in the night sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
The wind blew softly, and a black figure appeared in the boy and the old man's house, which would be called a house if the four broken walls were enclosed.
The boy's eyes moved, looking at the person in front of him, surprisingly not scared, nor panicked, but asked flatly, "Who are you?" โ
"Well, an uninvited guest." The voice was a little embarrassed, she obviously didn't expect that someone was still awake, and said softly: "If you don't sleep so late, you won't grow tall." โ
"What are you going to do?" The boy ignored the man's words to coax the child and continued to ask what guests would visit the slums at such a late hour.
"Okay, okay, I'll put my things down and go." The man kept his voice as low as he could, as if he was afraid of waking the others. As she spoke, she took out a small bag from her bosom and put it in the boy's hand: "Now, go buy some medicine for your grandfather, and then buy something to eat." โ
The boy opened the bag, which contained ten silver coins and a small golden gold coin. This amount is just right, and if it is given too much, it will undoubtedly harm the boy and his grandfather.
The boy looked up, and the person in front of him was gone, as if it had never appeared, as if it had never appeared, as when it came. The boy lowered his head and held the bag in his hand tightly, the night was a little uneasy, and this night would also be an eternal secret, hidden in his heart.
After running more than a dozen households in a row, Anchen sat on the bell tower and waited for the dawn to come, these days she took Ruiwen's portrait to inquire around, and at night she exchanged the stolen money into a lot of gold and silver coins and put them in the space bracelet to send to Pierwaterfli where it was needed. She didn't know why she was doing it, but as a thief, she had to do something like a thief, didn't she?
Pearlwater's dawn is beautiful, the sun slowly fades into the darkness of the night, and since she has become accustomed to the night life, her favorite thing to do every day is to quietly watch the sun rise.
"That's your reason?" A nice voice sounded from behind An Chen.
An Chen turned his head in surprise and saw Catherine in a purple police uniform, but then he also smiled bitterly as a matter of course, too, Catherine, as a hero, must also have her ability, what can be strange if she catches herself.
An Chen slowly turned his head, and the sun had slowly risen: "Well, that's my reason. โ
Catherine looked at the person in front of her complicatedly, the golden light sprinkled on her black leather armor, reflected in her black pupils and dyed the person intoxicatingly, Catherine looked at her and said: "No one will know you, in the eyes of everyone you are just a thief, and the person you give will not be able to mention you, is it worth it?" โ
"It's not about what others think, it's about how you do it." An Chen looked at the sunset and said lightly.
Catherine, the policewoman in Picheng, was silent for a while, and after a long time, she took out the handcuffs around her waist: "I will officially arrest you, follow me back to the police station." โ
"Okay." An Chen silently looked at the night sky illuminated by the sun: "Officer." โ