As for the overt or covert enemies of the Wobs family, they were naturally a little more radical than Henry XI. In their opinion, the good boy Trandon is nothing, only the dead Trandon is a good Trandon.

Taken together, it is not surprising that the sheriff came to the door with such an aggressive attitude.

After all, Trandon was just a minor child in the eyes of most people in the imperial capital - and a lucky little ghost in the eyes of those behind the island.

For such a little ghost, as long as the people who helped him are cut off, what wind and waves can be stirred?

Su Mo, a strange face who suddenly appeared next to Transdon, and was also the butler of the Wobs family, became the first object that those people wanted to cut off.

Next, Arnold and they will also be targeted.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Trandon couldn't help but turn his head to look at Su Mo who was standing next to him.

"Don't look at me like that, young master, you have to believe that I am a professional. How can it be discovered? Su Mo said with an innocent face, "Can't you see such an obvious frame-up?" ”

After listening to Su Mo's words, Trandon couldn't help but cover his face, it was a frame-up just now.

Now your words are tantamount to admitting that you appeared outside the manor yesterday, can you talk over your mind?

Trandon suddenly felt so stressed - he was in such a demon steward.

"Oh, it looks like this Mr. Garmaud has admitted that he was there yesterday near Monroe Manor." After being a sheriff for many years, Gary has a lot of experience in finding clues, and naturally he can hear the meaning of Su Mo's words accidentally leaked.

"No, did I say that?" Su Mo looked righteous and denied it rather shamelessly.

"Huh."

Gelipi chuckled nonchuckly, "So, young master, can we invite your butler to the sheriff's office for a chat?" ”

"What did you say?" Trandon stood up abruptly, "You want to take my butler?" ”

The nobility of the empire, naturally, had immunity. In the absence of tangible evidence, any nobleman, including an honorary nobleman, could refuse to be brought to the sheriff's office.

Although Su Mo was not a nobleman, he was the butler of the Wobs family, and in a sense, or on a potential level, he was more than a hundred times higher than those honorary nobles and minor nobles.

The real housekeeper of the family represents the face of that family.

Su Mo was taken to the Public Security Bureau for the so-called "investigation", which was actually no different from Trandon being taken for an investigation.

Trandon had thought that these people had just come to warn them with the intention of some people.

He never thought that those people would be so decisive and vicious, and they wanted to take Su Mo away directly and abolish his big help.

"This shouldn't be a nobleman, right? According to the laws of the Empire, no one other than the nobles could stand in the way of the sheriff's reasonable request to take him away for the sake of the Empire. Gehry didn't take the angry Trandon to heart in the slightest, and said with an unchanged face.

"You have to think clearly—" Trandon squeezed a few words out between his teeth.

"I think very clearly."

Gehry directly interrupted Trandon's words, "It's that Master Trandon has thought clearly, so don't stop us from working normally, in this case we will be very troubled." ”

"Presumably this gentleman butler doesn't want to cause any trouble to his master, does he?"

As he spoke, Gary looked at Su Mo.

Tlandon, who was behind the table, clenched his hands into fists, his nails almost sank into the flesh, and only after half a sound did he spit out a breath of turbidity, and said to Su Mo: "Then you will cooperate with the investigation, by the way, I want to eat ...... lunch."

Saying the names of a few strange dishes, Trandon turned to look at Gehry again: "I suppose you won't let a marquis go hungry at home at noon, will you?" ”

"Oh, of course not. If Mr. Butler doesn't have time to get back, I think the Marquis can pick it up yourself. Gary sneered inwardly, and spoke quietly on the surface.

He was secretly laughing at the fact that children were children, and he believed that they would let the butler go.

In fact, once in the Sheriff's Office, the affairs of the new housekeepers of the Wobs family have nothing to do with Gary. Before coming, Gehry had received hints from at least five big people, and Gary didn't think that those people would let go of the young man called "Sebastian" so easily.

After all, under normal circumstances, even if it is reasonable, it is extremely difficult to bring a housekeeper of the Marquis family to the Sheriff's Office for questioning.

This time it was the death of the Marquis of Monroe, almost occupying the right time and place, such an opportunity is rare, and I don't know when I will wait until the next time.

"If I'm hungry, my temper becomes very—very short-tempered, and I hope some people can handle it." Trandon said menacingly.

The smile on Gehry's face stiffened slightly, and quickly returned to normal: "I'm just following orders, okay." Mr. butler, if you have heard what your master has said, please come with us. ”

Now that Tranton had compromised, it was no use for Gehry to stay here to provoke the petty nobleman, and it was his task to bring people in as soon as possible.

Su Mo, who had said a word since just now, came back to his senses from the fugue and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I said, come with me." Gary said impatiently.

"Are you sure you've figured it out?" Su Mo asked.

Gary sneered, and said in a tone full of disdain: "The little young master also asked me about this just now, didn't he?" ”

Trandon grimaced and did not speak.

"So, have you figured it out? The one next to you is too, have you figured it out together? Su Mo asked.

The guy next to Gary took out his hands behind his back and lifted his coat slightly—don't get me wrong, he's not a pervert. This move only shows the flintlock pistol at the waist and a weapon similar to the modern T-bat.

This move is more clearly stated than Gehry's words, and it is countless times more arrogant.

"It seems that my colleague is in a bad mood, he is not as good a talker as me." Gary said to Su Mo.

"Oh, now that you've figured it out......"

"Then go die."

Before the words fell, Su Mo's body moved, and he had already come to the front of the two of them, his left hand and right hand clenched into fists at the same time, and he blasted out.

Before the expressions on Gary and the other man's faces could turn into shock, they staggered backwards a few steps and fell to the ground.

It can be seen that the necks of the two of them have become extremely weird, but they were smashed in the throat by Su Mo's punch and broke the cervical vertebrae.

With his left hand stretched forward, he made a virtual grip movement, gathering the souls of the two of them and turning them into his own life reserves, Su Mo turned his head and asked, "Young Master, there is a little more fertilizer in the garden." ”

Tlandon's mouth was slightly open, and it took him half a day to recover from the petrified state, and pointed at Su Mo: "You, why did you kill them?" ”

"Otherwise, it's hard for me to follow them to some sheriff's office. It is estimated that more than one or two people will be killed. Su Mo said.

“…… Think about what to do next, right? Trandon rubbed his brow and said with a headache.

"Next, of course, it's time to continue to go out and kill those people on the list, Mrs. Liz is very efficient, and I already know where many people live and what they look like." Su Mo thought for a moment and said.

"I'm not talking about this ......"

"Which one is that?"

"It's nothing, you go, don't forget to take these two away." Trandon felt that he was so tired that he wouldn't dare to wander around the garden in the future.

"Okay, young master, seven sins, come and help!"

There was a little more flower fertilizer in the garden, and the clothes became the "fuel" for cooking, and the two people who had already figured it out suddenly turned into pieces and disappeared into the imperial capital.

As for Su Mo, he was saddled with a "black box" that he didn't really use yesterday to help his young master Trandon complete this grand revenge drama.

This time, without encountering anyone who started in advance, he pulled the trigger, and a wave of chaos began to spread.

However, for Su Mo, who was hundreds of miles away, the chaos on that side would not affect him at all, so he put away his things and rushed directly to the next target.

The day went by in a flash.

For the sheriffs of the Imperial Capital, this is the most difficult day since they took office, the mysterious death of the Marquis of Monroe yesterday has not been resolved, and today the Imperial Capital has died three more nobles.

Compared with the silent death of Marquis Monroe, the death of these three nobles can be described as "huge", their heads exploded like fireworks, and the panic caused by it was far greater than the death of Marquis Monroe.

Now the director of the Sheriff's Department is in a difficult position.

In such a special position, he was well aware of the evil hidden under the prosperity of the imperial capital.

Three or five people die a day, it's really not a big deal.

But who have died before? Slaves, those bitter, deadly gang-members of the lower city, these people are as insignificant as ants in the City of Thorns.

But this time, it was three nobles who died, and on the same day, in the same way, their heads completely exploded, in full view of everyone, and the shock caused even exceeded the death of the Marquis de Monroe the day before.

There is no need to go out and inquire, Director Wifred can imagine that there will be that kind of ridiculous rumor of a "headshot" out there.

"Gehry! Where did those two bastards go, it's been a whole day, can't these two idiots even do such a little thing? Slamming the table hard, the sound of Wifred roaring came from the room.

To put it mildly, Gary and his partner were one of Wifled's best men, whether it was investigating cases or other things.