The shot hit one of the thugs in the knee, and he lunged forward with momentum, landing right at Reka's feet.

Seeing this scene, the people who were carried away by the blood stopped.

In the face of blood, they finally realized the power of the rifle.

Loaded with the second projectile, Reka pointed to the thug's head and said coldly.

"The Commander-in-Chief will not allow anyone to trample on the laws of Turin!

Whoever dares to step past the prostitute's corpse will let him lie down with the prostitute!" ”

Under the threat of gunfire, the crowd gradually calmed down.

They silently retreated, standing in a line outside the prostitute's body, but had no intention of leaving.

"Hmph."

Reka snorted coldly and removed the pistol from the thug's head.

"Throw him out, and as for the others, if anyone dares to take a step forward, do as I just said."

With that, he strode towards the interrogation room, where a new batch of prostitutes had been brought up from the dungeon, and an equally painful interrogation awaited them.

Stopping in front of the group of prostitutes, Reka said loudly.

"Bring them all in."

The police officers in charge of the detention hesitated, but they did not dare to disobey Reka's wishes, so they had to drive all seven or eight prostitutes into Reka's interrogation room.

Reka picked up a cup of coffee in the break room before picking up her notebook and walking inside.

As the iron door slammed shut, the hearts of everyone in the hallway sank.

Walking into the interrogation room, Reka first looked at the group of prostitutes with a gloomy gaze, and then gritted his teeth.

"The commander-in-chief said that Director Eden's death must have been committed by the people of the Third Street, and whoever can provide any clues will be able to get a bounty from the City Patrol Bureau......"

He paused, "Of course, if no one provides clues, everyone present will be regarded as a shield for the criminal!" I'm just going to give you five seconds......"

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and counted firmly.

"Five, four, three, two, one!"

Counting out five numbers in a row, Reka didn't intend to ink with the group of prostitutes, he first punched the prostitute in front of him, and the punch alone made her faint.

The rest of the prostitutes scattered in beastly shapes, but the interrogation room was only so large that they were soon knocked out by the Reka hammer one by one.

After six or seven punches, there were still two sober prostitutes left in the interrogation room, one of whom was talking tremblingly.

"Thunder...... Sheriff Reka, I can provide a clue. ”

Reka panted.

"What the are you talking about?"

Frightened by the murderous look in Reka's eyes, the prostitute said as she stepped back.

"I know who killed Director Eden, it must be Vicky! Her sister was killed by Eden! ”

"Is that so?"

Reka looked thoughtful and walked towards the prostitute.

Just when she thought Reka was going to say something, Reka rubbed her fists and muttered.

"You know the."

With that, he punched the prostitute again, knocking the prostitute unconscious.

Seeing this unreasonable scene, the prostitute was left with a blank eye, and it seemed that she was stunned.

"Grandma's."

Reka gasped for a moment, then began to curse into the air.

"You don't say yes, do you? If you don't say yes, if you don't say it, I'll let you appreciate the power of Sheriff Reka! ”

He threw a few punches at the wall, making a thumping sound.

After doing all this, he glanced at the door, then sneakily walked over to the locker and secretly pulled it open.

The prostitute named Linda was lying inside in an awkward position.

Reka lifted Linda out with one hand, then threw her into the pile of prostitutes with a flick of her arm.

"Hoo ......"

Succeed with flying colors.

Reka finally relaxed, and he sat down in the interrogation chair and slowly closed his eyes.

After resting for about half an hour, there was a knock on the door.

Reka's eyes snapped open, her voice stern.

"Come in!"

The police officer came in and saw this terrible scene in the house, and he gasped before he spoke.

"Thunder...... Sergeant Reka, the Commander-in-Chief is here, and he's letting you go up. ”

With her back to the officer, Reka raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Well, got it...... You take all these prostitutes back to the dungeon, they have no interrogation value. ”

Regardless of the officer's expression, Reka took a sip of his coffee cup and walked briskly to the second floor.

The door to the director's office didn't close, and Reka strode inside.

Rackmond sat at the end of his desk, his collar not even buttoned, as if he had just arrived from home.

In addition to Kai Reka, several other sheriffs were called up to the second floor, all of whom were the sheriffs in charge of interrogation tonight.

Seeing Reka, Rackmond nodded slightly, then frowned at the man in front of him.

"Ogg, are you saying that they haven't said anything in all this time?"

Ogg is a veteran sheriff who was originally Eden's henchman.

Hearing Rackmond's words, Og first pretended to think for a while, and then said.

"Lord Commander-in-Chief, based on my years of interrogation experience, these prostitutes are too tacit, which is very abnormal."

Seeing that Rackmond was interested, he quickened his voice and said.

"It's like these prostitutes have made confessions together."

Hearing that Rackmond was clearly in his spirits in the second half, he looked at Reka.

"Sheriff Reka, did you find anything?"

Reka said with a blank face.

"I tried eight prostitutes, and the same as the one that was killed, and the remaining seven didn't say anything. Even if nothing really happened, the prostitutes would say something more or less, but they really didn't say anything.

So I agree with Sheriff Ogg that there must be someone behind this. ”

Rackmond yawned, he didn't seem to hear what Reka said, but he said quickly.

"You killed a prostitute? When was this? ”

Reka replied.

"Just now, when the untouchables tried to break into the City Patrol, I threw the body out, and I told them that this is what will happen to the City Patrol."

Rackmond opened his mouth wide and looked at Reka with an exaggerated expression for a moment, then slowly closed his mouth.

I thought I would get a criticism, but I didn't expect Rackmond to stand up, and he patted Reka on the shoulder hard, and the action looked extremely funny.

"Sheriff Reka, this kind of toughness is needed at such an extraordinary moment, do those untouchables think that once they march, the Empire will retreat again and again! That's impossible! ”

Rackmond's face flushed with excitement, and after a moment of respite, he waved his hand.

"Continue the interrogation, even if there is no result, you have to find a result!"