Chapter 46: The Cane

The carriage jolted.

Reka sat across from Oreo, pistol in hand.

While his men weren't paying attention, he kept glaring at Oreo, who glared back at him.

Reka winked his eyebrows for a moment, but Oreo didn't understand what he meant.

He was about to give some more hints, but the carriage slowly stopped, and the two of them had reached their destination.

Watching Oreo get out of the car, Reka said fiercely.

"Deputy Commander Du Bo has a bad temper, if you don't want to be beaten, you can be honest with me."

“......”

This is the reason why he has been squeezing his eyebrows for so long.

Oreo answered, bowing his head and walking towards the City Patrol.

This morning, Reka's first visit to the office was the meaning of the City Patrol Bureau, and the second time he went was the meaning of this Deputy Commander Dubo, but I don't know what Dubo's purpose was for letting him come over.

Oreo shook his head and followed Reka into the interrogation room.

He originally thought that Du Bo was a strong man with five big and three thick, but he didn't expect that sitting at the other end of the interrogation table was a thin middle-aged man, who was wrapped in an overcoat and coughed from time to time.

Seeing Oreo sit down, he said straight to the point.

"Oreo Plavor, where are you from?"

Oreo's gaze swept over Dubo's side, where a recorder sat to his left and the chair to his right was empty.

Retracting his gaze, he replied.

"It's Turine, that's His Majesty Bedford's dictation."

Dubo asked unhurriedly.

"I'm asking you where you're from."

Oreo rolled his eyes, his mouth rolling up and down.

"I was born in the southeastern province of the Ikra Empire, you know, at that time the whole continent belonged to the Ikra Empire, and although my surname was Pravor, my father's blood was not pure.

You know what that means, it means that he doesn't have much status in the family, he wanted to join the rebellion of Monsieur Augustus, but he was excluded from the family, so he took me to Turin, where we lived happily, but the rent on the back 3rd street was really unaffordable......"

"That's enough."

Listening to Oreo's babble for a long time, Dubo finally interrupted him, "Where were you on the evening of December 5th, that is, yesterday afternoon?" ”

Oreo replied without thinking.

"I run a detective agency on Tenth Street, and I can't make a living if it's not open, so I stayed at the office yesterday afternoon."

"Have you been staying in the office?"

Du Bo's attitude suddenly became serious, "It's true that the two sheriffs have done an investigation in the surrounding area, and someone can prove that the office is open, but who can prove that you are in the office?" ”

“......”

Oreo tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Well, sir, you mean I'm not in the office, so where am I?" ”

Borg clapped his hands.

"Reka, bring the witnesses in."

"Yes."

Reka replied angrily, and he walked out the door, and in a few moments dragged a woman in, apparently prepared, but Oreo didn't remember the woman.

Seeing the woman, Du Bo said coldly.

"Is that him?"

The woman nodded, and replied weakly.

"That's him, he's the leader of the killers...... He also shot several of our sisters. ”

Speaking of emotion, there was a faint sound of sobbing.

Oreo exaggerated.

"You mean I killed a couple of your sisters yesterday afternoon? Still with guns? With Tutan on top, there is no law-abiding citizen in Turin more than me! You are clearly framed! ”

Seeing Oreo dancing, Reka directly slapped him, the sound was loud, but not very strong.

"I said I didn't have your share here!"

Dubo watched all of this coldly, and after the woman had collected her emotions, she continued.

"My lord, I'm sure it's him, he's a demon, he's a murderer!"

"Uh......"

Oreo opened his mouth wide, "If you have to frame me, please bring out the evidence, I'm also an amateur detective......"

As soon as the words fell, Reka said righteously.

"Lord Dubo, I found something from his office, and it looks the same as the witness's description."

"Oh?"

Dubo raised an eyebrow, "Bring it in." ”

Reka was prepared, he took the evidence from the two police officers, and put it in front of Dubo one by one.

"This is the trench coat and top hat in the testimony, this is the cane, which is said to be a gun."

Seeing Dubo pick up the cane, a hint of surprise flashed in Oreo's eyes.

Picking up the cane, Dubo looked at the prostitute.

"Is this it?"

The prostitute nodded quickly.

"That's it, it's a gun!"

“......”

With the evidence in hand, Oreo opened his mouth wide and looked panicked.

Dubo's eyes narrowed, and he spun the cane up and down, it was indeed heavier than expected.

"Is this a gun?"

Reka nodded.

"We searched his office and found this thing with great difficulty."

"Oh?"

After fumbling for a long time, Dubo still couldn't find the switch, but he didn't get discouraged, but grabbed the handle of the cane and slammed it on the ground.

"No!"

Oreo let out a low sigh, but it clearly didn't make sense.

The cane slammed into the ground, shattering the wooden skin on its surface, and a crisp and pleasant metallic sound came from within.

"Huh,"

Dubo sneered, then slammed the ground a few times, and the wood on the surface of the cane peeled off.

Raising the cane, Borg said with a blank face.

"Is there anything else you would like to say, Lord Pravor?"

“......”

Glancing at Reka, who was expressionless.

Oreo then relieved himself and continued to run the train.

"As a detective, it is necessary to take an iron rod to defend yourself."

"Iron rods?"

Dubo lowered his head, looked the cane up and down, and then, in the astonishment of everyone, he pinched the ends of the cane, and then folded it hard.

With a click, the iron rod snapped, and Oreo couldn't help but admire.

"Good arm strength!"

Picking up the broken iron rod and looking at it for a while, Dubo finally confirmed the fact that it was an iron rod.

He subconsciously glanced at the woman, and that look was quickly caught by Oreo.

"My lord, if you think this cane is not bad, I can find someone to order two for you, and you don't have to bear the cost of damaging the cane, I can still afford it."

Lowering his cane, Dubo continued to look Oreo up and down with a gloomy gaze.

"Interesting...... But how do you prove that this woman is lying, she said she saw you at the scene of the crime. ”

"Knock knock".

A hoarse voice followed by a knock on the door.

"Sorry, it's late."