"It's Keton, he's there, hurry up and catch him!"

Not only did Shawe, who had interrogated Mr. Kerton before, discover the man, but the missionaries had already called out to the police, who were still patrolling the area, and quickly chased after him.

Shawe and Erwin hid in a dark corner, waiting for Mr. Kerton and the missionaries to disappear before letting go of the hand that was covering Erwin's mouth and nose.

"You go and follow them, leave marks along the way, and I'll go back to the police station first, and I'll meet you later. ”

"Remember to be careful, I don't want to lose any more subordinates, shoot when I really encounter a dangerous situation. ”

"But with the Holy See here, I shouldn't have encountered the situation I once encountered......"

As he spoke, Sha Wei took a revolver from his waist and handed it to Erwin, and solemnly admonished, his eyes full of care that Erwin had never seen.

"Yes, Sheriff Shawe!"

Erwin suddenly mustered up a sense of courage in his heart, but when he walked to the mouth of the alley, looked in the direction where the crowd had disappeared, and reluctantly turned back to tell Sha Wei, he was still a little scared in his heart.

"Sheriff Shavi, you have to come to me, I have never followed anyone in the Holy See alone, and I don't want to die young......"

"Go ahead, bastard!"

Kicking Erwin out of the alley, Shavi walked briskly to the steam cart parked across the street, and the young Erwin rubbed his ass and picked up the gun in his hand, finally sighed and ran in the direction where the missionary had disappeared.

Shawei opened the steam car door and shook his head as he looked at Erwin's running back.

"I didn't expect this stinky boy to be so skinny, he was blind in the detective agency, and when this matter is clear, I will ask my father to arrange him into the army......"

The steam car sped away and headed straight for the police headquarters in the central block, where he had to talk to the chief about why his punishment hadn't ended until today.

The police station was as lively as usual, and several thieves in black bibs passed by Shawei, handcuffed by the police, with no remorse on their faces.

The driver of the traffic accident and the injured grandmother walked to the door of the police station and kept arguing.

After looking at the beautiful silver pocket watch, the driver angrily threw two gold pounds out of his wallet and turned away without looking back.

“...... Don't let me see you again next time, or I won't hit the brakes!"

The police didn't dare to stop the boss, and the hit grandmother trembled and picked up two gold pounds and stopped pestering.

Sha Wei drove the steam car to the designated parking position, deliberately away from the grandmother, and after stepping out of the steam car, the police soon recognized him.

The greeting kept ringing, and Shawei nodded in response, and walked quickly into the police station and came to the director's office.

Although it was late and the lights were still on in the chief's office, the Brittes minor incident had been repeated in recent weeks, and the police chief could not avoid working overtime.

Knock on the office door.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

"Come in!"

Sha Wei pushed the door in, and the short and fat police chief was standing by the window smoking a cigarette, and his face became darker when he saw that it was Sha Wei.

"Shawei, what are you doing at the police station?"

"Didn't I say that I would send someone to inform you when the punishment would be lifted, and now that you don't have any duties on your body, leave the police station quickly. ”

Soon extinguished the cigarette, the police chief slapped the cigarette butt in the ashtray again, venting his frustration.

Shawei was not intimidated by his presence, in fact he could see a high-ranking nobleman who was more majestic than his father, standing opposite the chief of police, and he spoke calmly.

"Director Fit, I have found out a lot of details of the corpse shredding case during this time, and now I have sufficient evidence to prove that the real culprit in this case is not a cultist, but a ......"

"Enough!"

Interrupting Sha Wei forcefully, Director Fit showed an unprecedentedly forcible attitude, Sha Wei's eyes unconsciously widened, and no one dared to speak to him like this except his father, the Marquis of Stafford Sr.

"Sha Wei, I have already taken over the corpse shredding case myself, and this case has been closed, I don't want to hear anything about this case!"

"But Director Fit, we shouldn't have wronged ......"

"Shawei, the police department has long joined forces with the Holy See to give the people an answer that is enough to restore social stability, are you trying to embarrass the police station and the Holy See?"

"Director Fett, you know that what I just said didn't mean that......"

"Then what do you mean?"

Interrupting Sha Wei's words again, Director Fitt was so angry that the fat on his face was trembling, although he had been the new chief of the police department for a while, this Sha Wei still had no respect for himself!

He had long wanted to find an opportunity to drive him home, and the old Marquis de Stafford's intention was not to let Shavay stay at the police station, and this was the opportunity.

"Mr. Shawe Stafford, I now formally deprive you of all your duties in the Norman Royal Police Department on charges of obstructing the work of the police station, seriously violating the orders of your superiors, and leaking information about the scene of the crime without permission!"

"Now go to your office, pack up and get out!"

In Shawei's disbelieving eyes, Director Fit mercilessly blasted him out of the office with a big belly, slammed the wooden door of the office slammed shut, and locked it from the inside with a click.

Outside the office, the officers leaned outside to eavesdrop, and when they saw Shawei's face full of shock and anger, they immediately dispersed and went about their own work.

The officers hurried by, and Shawey, still in a stunned and dazed state, slowly moved away and walked down the stairs, no one expressing his least favorite respect to him.

Even his former subordinates did not dare to come forward to greet him, for fear of being seen by the new director, and put on small shoes for himself in the future.

His mind had long since lost track of action, and by the time Shawei finally realized what had happened to him, he was already in the sheriff's office, and began to clean up the dusty wooden desk and document rack.

After a while, Shawei's former assistant constable appeared in the office, and instead of bringing any good news, he took Shawei's gun and sheriff's badge.

And the only things Sha Wei could take away were useless notepads and ink pens, and he couldn't take half a step out of the gate of the police station for those materials related to the murder case.

Leaving the police station with a cardboard box, the night wind brought a little coolness, and Shawei no longer had a single item belonging to the police station, but fortunately, the steam car parked at the door was the private property of the Stafford family.

Private property is sacrosanct.

This is probably the most valuable quote left by the bourgeoisie after it stepped onto the stage of political history.

Sitting in the steam car, watching the people in police uniforms keep coming and going in and out of the police station, Shawei was a little hesitant whether he should go home first and tell his father about his dismissal, or go to Erwin to answer him.

"There shouldn't be an accident with Erwin, after all, there are people in the church and the police station, and even if he is discovered, he will be arrested at most, and I can rescue him later. ”

"Go home first and tell my father about the police station, Fit dared to fire me after a month in office, there must be someone behind us Stafford, I must remind my father to beware of the new government as soon as possible. ”

The steam cars abruptly left the police station and headed for the Stafford Villa, where the roads in Britts have recently become wider and the speed limit for steam cars has gradually opened.

Soon back at Stafford's Villa, the servants immediately provided the best service to Shawey, but he asked directly where the Marquis de Stafford was, and after receiving the answer, he went straight to the study.

In the brightly lit study, the old Marquis de Stafford was handling letters with glasses, and he was not surprised when Shavier broke in, as if he had expected his appearance.

"Father, I have something important to tell you!"

Sha Wei came to the old marquis in a hurry, like a bear child who was bullied outside, and went home to complain to his father.

The old marquis put down the envelope in his hand and looked up at him, and Shawe noticed that many of the letters came from the colonies, as well as military reports from the border.

"Father, could it be that the rebels on the colonial side have started rioting again, and there is ...... on the border?"

"It's just a minor trouble on the colonial side, and I've written to Lieutenant General Moore to let him suppress it himself. ”

The Marquis de Stafford took off his reading glasses and set them aside, motioned with his chin for Xavier to sit down, and continued to explain to him.

"Recently, the international community has not been peaceful, and the Zemanxi Kingdom has been Najib Marshal Naji, who was born in a down-to-earth aristocracy, this man is very ambitious, and within a week of coming to power, he quickly transferred troops to the Zeno border to do military exercises. ”

"The country of Fras is also Zemansi's dog, and the new president, Arbaka, who was propped up by Najib to come to power, raised the import tariff on Norman, which is clearly aimed at us. ”

Despite all the bad news for Shavay, the old Marquis de Stafford's tone was as calm as if he were describing a charcoal-grilled lamb chop for lunch.

As the commander of Norman's foreign expansion and homeland security for more than 20 years, the old marquis has experienced a situation 10,000 times more critical.

Moreover, the Marquis de Stafford has retired into the background, and he is now only advising the front-line generals, holding the military power to garrison the capital Brittus.

However, most of the people who controlled the troops stationed on the border and in the colonies were relatives and students of the Marquis Sr. Stafford Sr., so he still had great prestige in the army.

"Is there any good response to the new government, hoping that the rich officials will be a little more shrewd than they seem, and not just target their own people. ”

Shawe complained dissatisfied, naturally thinking of the unfair treatment he had received at the police station, and feeling unworthy that his father was still worrying about his country at his age.

"The new government showed me and several generals the new weapons developed by the research institute, which are more powerful and practical than the existing artillery, and seem to be able to greatly improve the combat effectiveness of our army. ”

It is said that the weapon will soon become widespread, and that the new government will invite Zemansey and the top officials of the surrounding small countries to the annual Norman military parade, hoping to deter the countries that are about to move. ”

"Actually, there is nothing to worry about, we in Norman still have the best quality troops and commanders, but the capitalists are worried that the war between the two countries will affect trade and delay them in making money. ”

The old marquis smiled contemptuously as he spoke, and the long talk made him tired, and the old voice slowly lowered its volume, and finally turned its attention to Shawei.

"You came to me tonight, what do you have to say?"

Only then did Sawe remember that he had to report (complain) to the old Marquis, and soon told the Marquis Stafford about his unfair treatment at the police station, and his tone unconsciously became indignant.

The old Marquis waited calmly for Shawe to vent until his mouth was dry, and he had analyzed a bunch of the new government's attempts against Stafford.

"Shawey, since you think the government is going to target us Stafford, what should we do to avoid being gradually dismantled by them?"

"Father, what did you say?"

Shawe obviously couldn't believe that his father had asked for his opinion, for his ideas were never important to the old Marquis de Stafford, and his father could always think of a more reliable solution than himself.

And this is one of the important reasons why he pursues the answer he deduces too much as the only correct solution when he independently judges the problem.

"Shawey, one day you will have to take over the entire Stafford family, and now we have a huge challenge and a choice ahead of us, and I would love to hear your thoughts. ”

The old Marquis of Stafford softened his tone in a rare light, and took the initiative to ask Sha Wei, perhaps because there were too many things that had happened recently, which caused the old Marquis to seriously reflect on why his son was unwilling to join the army.

In the face of this rebellious son, he can only compromise to change the way of education, although it is a low-level way to secretly get Sha Wei out of the police station.

But the old marquis realized that there was no time to continue to let Sha Wei continue to cause trouble outside, he was too old to protect his son and family for the rest of his life.

And also counting the steady stream of killers.

The old marquis could have guessed that these killers were not only from the nobles who hated him so much, but also from the new government.

Although these killers have not yet been caught, the Marquis of Stafford must assign his private guards to his sons and women, and he cannot guarantee that there will never be an accident.

Moreover, judging from the fact that the new weapons developed by the research institute are directly in the hands of the new government, the situation of the military is not as optimistic as imagined.

While not as direct as Xavier suggests, Stafford does face an unprecedented predicament.

Sha Wei looked at the old and serious face with a little expectation, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and even his smoking addiction was suppressed by excitement.

I thought quickly about what kind of answer I should give to satisfy my father and impress myself.

“...... Father, perhaps we can unite the aristocrats who oppose the bourgeois to power. ”

"The new government is secretly hiring mercenaries from abroad to suppress the remnants of the nobility who are trying to resist everywhere, and as long as we unite these aristocratic forces, we believe that we will soon be able to overthrow the new government with a shaky foundation. ”

"When we Stafford are in power, we don't have to be afraid of all this social garbage that is only about making money. ”

Sha Wei said his own method with trepidation, and only after he finished speaking did he dare to raise his eyes and look at the old marquis again.

He saw his father......

sighing, it is inevitable to be sad.