The aroma of coffee that permeated the City Patrol Bureau became more and more intense.

Commander Rackmond is draped in his pajamas, which it took a long time for Reka to recognize as Eden's, as if he wanted to show his affinity.

But it was a dead man's clothes, and Reka felt awkward about how she looked at it.

So he turned his head and looked at Angelil.

Because she was taken captive, Angelyl wore very few clothes, so Reka found her a police uniform.

Unlike the sleepy crowd, Angelelle was in good spirits, holding Reka's detective notes in her left hand and a quill in her right hand, and if she were given a black top hat, she would be an Oreo.

After writing and drawing on the white paper for a while, Angelyl grasped the quill and flipped it twice around her fingers.

"Lord Commander-in-Chief, I have completed the distribution map of the underground forces on the back three streets, as a member of the detective agency, I will charge you according to the market price of the sixth street, I don't know if you pay cash or ......"

This has happened many times before, and this girl has to collect money for every question she asks, and she really deserves to be a prostitute.

Rackmond didn't bother to bargain, he waved his hand, and Reka tossed another bag of gold coins.

As before, it contained a hundred gold coins.

For Rackmond, participating in this interrogation was purely to pass the time, and he was always thinking about how to use Angelyl to force the mastermind to show up, or rather, what appropriate means to use to get the mastermind to send himself to the door.

Taking the notebook, Rackmond didn't expect much, but the beauty of this thing was far beyond Rackmond's imagination.

From the crowds of street hooligans to the gangsters who own half of the back three streets, Angelil has marked everything on the map.

She used a completely different legend than the regular map, which made the map look very pleasant.

Rackmond secretly praised in his heart, and then he settled down to read.

Judging from the map, the forces of the back three streets are based on brothels and thugs as limbs.

The biggest of these is the Shark Gang led by Auggie and Peggy, and the Dolphin Gang led by Emma the Bustard is on a par with them.

Underneath these two large gangs, there are medium-sized gangs such as the Seals, the Penguins, and further down there are some street gangsters.

Aside from the obscure gang names, this map doesn't make much sense, and it seems that his money has been spent in vain.

I have to admit that Angelil is a very pleasing girl.

But she perfunctory herself in this way, and Rackmond inevitably found it boring, so he hooked his hand.

Reka jumped up from her chair and pounced on Angelil like a tiger, a crisp and loud slap with his roar.

"Stinky bitch! Be honest with me! ”

Rackmond closed his eyes in despair, he was afraid that Angelil would turn into a corpse in the next second.

Corpses can also be useful, but they are far less useful than living people.

But what he never expected was that Angelil, despite her nosebleed, didn't even pass out like the other prostitutes.

She looked at Reka, her gaze calm.

"Sergeant Reka, after becoming the Black Queen, I will return this slap to you when the time comes."

Reka said proudly.

"What are you! You can't even get out of the City Patrol Bureau, and you are still the Black Queen? ”

Hearing these vulgar words, Rackmond frowned slightly, but after living for so many years, he naturally knew very well what the qualities of these civilians were, so he waved his hand slightly, signaling Ray to stop his mouth.

He looked Angelyl in the eye and spoke in a flat tone.

"Miss Angelil, I don't think you have figured out what is going on, or rather you know it quite well.

But whether you know it or not, I need to know the real people who are talking about the back three streets.

In short, whoever organizes tonight's action is the one who speaks.

And you, you just have to tell me the name of that person, and you can still participate in tomorrow morning's competition.

Conversely, if you don't want to reveal the man's name, we'll all leave this interrogation room later, and Sheriff Reka will stay, and whatever he may do to you, I promise no one will be held accountable the next day. ”

For Rackmond's cunning, Reka admires it from the bottom of his heart.

first provoked the contradiction between himself and Angelil, and then threatened Angelil with this contradiction, and the latter words were even more carrots and sticks, which were simply wonderful.

Hearing the threat, Angelil stared straight at the floor and said.

"Lord Commander-in-Chief, what makes you think there is someone in the back three streets?

You can't ask the results of the interrogation all night, why can't it be because the murderer has nothing to do with the back three streets at all?

As for these troublesome prostitutes and thugs, if your relatives and friends are treated like this by the City Patrol, can you stand idly by? ”

She paused, almost yelling.

"Actually, you know very well that you're right, there is no one on the back three streets! You just want to find out this non-existent person to bear the blame for the incompetent City Patrol Bureau!

The back three streets have been carrying the black pot for Turin for decades! But now, did someone force us to resist even once!

Just because we are lowly prostitutes, thugs with nothing to do, uneducated laborers, horsemen who can only be sent! ”

Hearing this, Reka and several sheriffs looked away.

Because Angelelle is telling the truth, and for them, this kind of truth is something they cannot hear.

Rackmond slowly stood up, acknowledging that Angelyl was telling the truth, but just as the Emperor needed to excrete, Turin needed to defecate.

The latter third street has been a dung pit of Turin since ancient times, infested with maggots and flies.

Maggots and flies don't need respect, and neither can they!

Rackmond coughed suddenly, but his gaze remained gloomy.

He said as he wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth.

"Miss Angelil, I know you're right, but I also know that there is an underground emperor on the back third street, a beautiful girl like you, that underground emperor must have something to do with you, say his name, and I will let you go, otherwise ......"

Angelil squinted.

"What else would you do? Send someone to rape me? ”

If the thoughts in your heart are debunked, people will inevitably feel embarrassed.

But to be able to become the chancellor of the empire, Rackmond has long put such a thing as face out of the way, he said as a matter of course.

"You're a smart girl, I hope you make the right choice."

"Huh,"

Angelil snorted, "If you have a kind, kill me, and see if there is an underground emperor to avenge me when the time comes!" ”

Lakmund has always felt that he has a talent when it comes to discerning people's hearts.

But at this moment, he didn't know if what Angelyl said was true or not.

However, he can always confirm one thing, that is, there is definitely a master in the back third street, otherwise those men who sell poppy fruits will never disappear inexplicably, and the brothels that belong to them will not be secretly swallowed up one after another!

Inhaling slowly, Rackmond patted Reka on the shoulder.

"Reka, I'll leave it to you, don't stop until she gives an answer."

Reka didn't know whether he should be shy or ecstatic at this point, and after some hesitation, he rubbed his hands in the same way as others.

"Okay, Commander-in-Chief...... So I'll get started? ”

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Rackmond's mouth, but it quickly faded away, and he just waved his hand.

"Let's get started."

After saying that, he turned to leave, and was about to reach out to pull the door, but there was a knock on the door.

Rackmond narrowed slightly.

"Come in."

Outside the door was Kathu, and when he saw Rackmond, he said in a low voice.

"Commander-in-chief, someone wants to see you."

Did the Underground Emperor send someone so quickly, it seems that he really values Angelyl.

This is obviously good news.

Rackmond raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Who?"

Kathu replied.

"Oreo Pravor."