Although the result was known last night, the detective named Oreo Pravor didn't make any waves.

I don't know if I don't investigate, but after checking the name, Du Bo knows that there are too many legends about him in Turin, but this legendary character is now so down that he lives on the back third street, and he knows that he is not very powerful.

As the morning light grew brighter, Dubo never received any news from his subordinates, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

These three days of torment will be torment, but once this period of time passes, people's hearts will be greatly relaxed.

"Ron."

He shouted the names of his men, and the door to his office was quickly pushed open, and his tall men stood by the door with a respectful attitude.

"Your Excellency."

Rubbing his eyes, Dubo slowly stood up.

"Get the carriage ready, let's go to the City Patrol."

......

Pushing open the door to the director's office, Dubo didn't intend to give Eden a good look.

"Director Eden, what about your account for me?"

Eden was expressionless, but who knew what he was thinking.

"Deputy Commander Dubo, everyone has done their best in the past few days, you can bring that person back, and I will be responsible for the rest of the matter."

Learning from Eden's tone, Dubo said in a weird voice.

"Why, didn't you get any news from the torture of the witnesses?"

Eden opened his mouth, his face was visibly embarrassed, and he said in a slur manner.

“...... No. ”

"People used to say I didn't believe it,"

Dubo walked up to Eden with his hands behind his back, and then said in a low voice, "Now I know that the City Patrol is really a bunch of rubbish. ”

Eden's face turned pale, but he didn't say anything.

After a few taunts, Dubo was still not satisfied, and he leaned over to Eden and deliberately stared into his eyes.

"Eden, it's really a misfortune for Captain Pamela to have a bureau chief like you...... Okay, hand over the relevant evidence and witnesses to me, and I will interrogate the witnesses for you. ”

“......”

Eden wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and his voice trembled, "Witness...... Two died. ”

"Oh?"

Dubo raised an eyebrow, "It's okay, I can always squeeze news out of the living, you know." ”

Seeing that Dubo didn't mean to blame, Eden finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Commander Dubo, I'll have these things ready right away, don't be impatient."

Dubo folded his hands behind his back and stared at Eden.

"After waiting for three days, I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay, okay."

Eden nodded, then ran briskly downstairs.

Staring at the funny back, Dubo clenched his fist, but quickly let go.

......

The evidence and witnesses combined were three wagons and were quickly handed over to Dubo's men.

Du Bo didn't mean to pay attention to the City Patrol Bureau at all, he waved his hand.

"Let's go!"

He had made a plan on the way to the road, and these witnesses would have to die, or he would not have been able to give Turin an account.

But as for whether the dead were the original spies, it is unknown.

After half an hour of bumpy rides, the carriage finally arrived at the Confederate office in Turin, and Borg was the first to jump out of the carriage, he said to Ron with his hands behind his back.

"Shut these down, and carry the rest of the stuff to my room, along with that little man."

Ron answered, first calling Oreo off the wagon and then directing the rest of the soldiers to carry the evidence.

They locked Oreo in a separate room and piled the evidence on one side.

After a while, Dubo walked in with a leisurely step.

"Huh? Sir Pravor, you don't seem to be as energetic as you were a few days ago. ”

Oreo looked up, his hair was messy and his face was horribly pale.

He squeezed out a smile.

"Oh, Commander Dubo, you and I both know what happened that day, right?"

Dubo naturally knew everything that happened that day, and Oreo had shot and killed many of his men.

He lowered his head and said through gritted teeth.

"I don't know what happened, but what I do know is that you're going to pay for what you did."

Oreo's face was full of sarcasm.

"The traitors of the Empire are here to tell me the price, and I think you will pay the price."

Hearing this, the green tendons on Dubo's forehead bulged, and he pulled out a long knife from his waist, and then slowly turned around.

Without saying a word, Dubo walked over slowly, gripped the long knife, and fiddled with the rope in Oreo's hand.

The rope was tied so tightly that he couldn't move.

After that, he grabbed the long knife behind his back in both hands, and pressed it down inch by inch on Oreo's shoulder blades.

This is the best saber, and with the strength of his arms, he can even cut through a cow with one sword.

And now, a great deal of power was pouring into the tip of the knife, which slowly but surely sank into Oreo's flesh and bones.

Surprisingly, Oreo didn't say anything from beginning to end, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes quickly rolled.

I didn't expect this little man to be so fragile, Du Bo instantly lost interest in torturing him, he pulled out his saber, and then put it in Oreo's ear, and whispered.

"Barbara will be waiting for you in hell."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden knock at the door, and Du Bo was startled, and instantly burst into flames.

"What's the matter!"

"Lord Commander,"

Ron's voice came from the doorway, "He's back from the City Patrol, and that thing is in my hands now." ”

It turned out to be this thing.

Dubo suddenly calmed down, he pushed the door out, and asked quickly.

"Where's that thing?"

Ron flipped his right hand, and he held a white hard object in his palm, a folded white paper.

"Good."

Taking the thing, Dubo walked briskly into the room and spread it flat on his desk.

"I knew that thing wouldn't be that simple, Pamela, you old thing, you were guarding against me before you died."

After saying this, he immediately opened the drawer and found a conch from the deepest depth.

He reconfirmed the markings on the map, and then said something to the conch.

For a moment, the Navoli conch glowed with a dazzling white light, and then turned into a white powder in Dubo's hand, and all of it disappeared with the wind.

"Barbara."

A voice suddenly sounded, and Dubo was in a state of high vigilance at this time, even more so when he heard this voice.

He picked up the pistol from the table and raised his hand to the source of the sound to shoot it.

"Bang"!

Shots rang out, and the detective's body was still in the chair, with a bullet hole in the middle of the body.

But the corpse certainly doesn't speak.

Looking further, Dubo found a man behind the body, wearing a top hat and looking familiar.

The man smiled, reaching out and ruffling the corpse's hair.

"Barbara, sounds like the second prostitute to be interrogated to death by Reka. Why, is she your concubine, and you are willing to let your wife become a prostitute? Tut-tut...... For the sake of the empire's luck, Commander Du Bo is really well-intentioned. ”

As a person who has seen the world, Dubo is not panicked.

"You used a stand-in puppet?"

"But I can't get out of it no matter how many stand-in dolls there are, right?"

Oreo spread his hands, "After all, the effective range of the stand-in straw man is only twenty meters, and this is the military region, and everywhere is your people." ”

"If you know, it's good."

After completing his mission, Dubo was in a good mood at this time, and he drew his saber again, and walked towards Oreo step by step.

Oreo raised his hands as if to surrender.

Dubo wasn't going to give him that chance, but Oreo wasn't going to surrender either.

He raised his hands, then patted the door, and the door opened.

Seeing the person clearly, Du Bo reprimanded.

"Ron, did I let you in?"

The tall guard didn't say anything, but slowly pushed the door open.

Dubo gradually saw the scene behind the door, and the narrow hallway was full of people.

Eden stood in the middle of the crowd, staring at himself with his gloomy eyes.

Seeing this scene, Du Bo felt chills all over his body, he finally knew that something was wrong after coming out of the City Patrol Bureau, it turned out that the people from the City Patrol Bureau had replaced all his subordinates!

Pulling the beard off his lips, "Ron" said slowly.

"Commander Dubo, don't you even recognize your own soldiers?"

Oreo took off his top hat and fanned it slowly in his ear.

"Catching a group of Imperial spies, solving a big case, and even delivering the wrong message to the Venada Empire, today is simply a good thing."

Without giving Oreo a chance to be verbose, Eden waved his hand.

"Handcuff him, he has to give His Majesty an explanation."

"I'll just say I'm innocent."

Without any intention of mixing in these things, Oreo shook his top hat as he walked out the door against the flow of people.

What he didn't notice was that after dozens of figures, Eden kept squinting at his back.