When he opened the door and saw the maker of the constant knocking sound, Doug felt a little pity in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A man who was almost as tall as himself, but very thin, with a yellowish white cloth wrapped in a yellowish white cloth on his face, dressed in shabby clothes, and barefoot, did not at all look like a person who came to the city for the "New Mage's Day", and even the poorest peasants would dress themselves up as much as possible when they came to such a great celebration.

And this child, who was like a beggar, stood in front of the gate of the Gars gang, slamming the gate again and again. He was indeed exerting himself, as could be seen by the bright red that covered his right hand.

He was probably angry, and perhaps a little anxious and worried. But Doug didn't see any emotion in his indifferent look and eyes. Doug couldn't help but regret that he was still not sharp enough for people after all.

However, even if he can't detect the emotions of others, at least, Doug can hide his own. So, he grabbed the edge of the door and pulled it violently, and the door that had opened a narrow slit was completely opened: "You, who are you?" ”

"Castro. Brunei Castro. Brunei deliberately lowered his voice and replied calmly.

"Haven't heard of it. Doug sneered disdainfully, in order to enhance the effect, he also deliberately spit, saliva wiped the head of the motionless Brunei Darussalam, and flew behind him, "Little ghost, this is not a place to bluff people by reporting a surname! Tell me, what are you doing?"

Brunei's eyebrows twitched for a moment, but his expression didn't change: "You should know me." ”

Doug's left hand was opened, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he slammed it, "Boom!", and the dull sound was much louder than the sound of Brunei's knocking on the door with all his might just now, and then, with a little force, the mountain-like muscles on his body moved one after another.

A thug who was standing on the side was a circle smaller than Doug and couldn't help but speak: "What are you? What kind of character is Big Brother Doug! What is he doing, he must have heard of you!"

[Psychological Assessment: 1460, fail.] His expression is too exaggerated and contrived, apparently out of habit, which greatly interferes with your judgment of his words, whether they are true or false, you cannot tell. 】

Brunei tilted his head slightly, grinned, and touched the wound on his face again: "Bell Bailey, are you there?"

[Psychology - forget it. Anyway, you can see it on your own, even if it is automatically successful. 】

Doug just moved the muscles on his face, which didn't mean anything, but the expressions on the faces of the four younger brothers on both sides of the line were much more exciting. Although they reacted after Doug coughed, pretending to be as normal as possible, the look of panic between their eyebrows was still obvious.

In this way, the relationship between that guy and this incident is confirmed. The expression on Brunei's face did not move at all, but he said viciously in his heart, "Then, if you think about it, it's all your fault!"

[Oops, yes, it's obviously your own choice—but it's my fault.] 】

The system is always like this, frivolous and mean, as if everything is indispensable, even when it is at its most serious, it seems to be just pretending to be serious, and in the blink of an eye it will return to its original state. This attitude is also the biggest reason why Brunei has never been able to trust it. But this distrust still did not save Brunei from his fate.

Doug pondered for a moment, and finally made up his mind, and asked, "You, what are you going to do with Commissioner Bell?"

[Commissar, hey, that's a retro way of saying it, I-oh, ha. 】

The system seemed to want to say something about the word commissioner, but suddenly remembered something and stopped.

However, Brunei didn't have time to think about what was going on with the system now, and the moment he heard the phrase "Bell Commissioner", he was already speechless in shock: "Commissioner? Empire - people from the Special Administration? how, how is it possible?"

After being stunned for five seconds, Brunei finally reacted, swallowed his saliva, tried to hide the disbelief on his face, and continued: "...... He's with you. Tell him I'm coming to him, and he should know what I'm going to do. ”

Brunei's emotions this time were fully seen by Doug, which made him feel a little happy in his heart, glanced at Brunei, smiled, not a little friendly, but made people furious, turned to the side and said, "Then, you just wait here for a while." ”

Because he didn't say what to do with Bruneisi, and the younger brothers didn't dare to move, the five of them left as they were, standing at the gate of the cave. Brunei stood outside the door, and the blood on his hanging right hand finally gathered into a drop, dripping onto the stone bricks on the ground, splashing in all directions. This seems to be the beginning, drop by drop, the frequency of blood dripping, gradually increasing.

The masonry floor beneath his feet was dyed red. And he was still standing like that, staring at the four of them.

............

The room Bell was in at the moment was probably in the middle of the top floor above the main entrance, and such an honorable position was not used as a residence or office for the helper, but as a reception room, which Bell also found a little strange.

However, this Gals gang has a strange abnormal aura from beginning to end, and it doesn't make a big difference in this place. What's more, such hospitality really made him feel satisfied.

He sat casually in his chair, slightly tilted, his fingers alternating and tapping slowly and regularly on the table, the big leader of the Gars gang didn't seem to be in the city now, the second and third leaders sat across from him, sitting upright, and Doug stood respectfully in the doorway, neither of them saying a word, apparently waiting for him to speak.

But Bell felt a little headache, thought carefully for a long time, and finally asked, "He said, did he come to me?"

It's just a nonsense remark, but no one will pick it out, and Doug nodded, "Yes." ”

The frequency of Bell's finger twitching increased, which meant that his mood became more irritable, and all kinds of information flashed in his heart, but there was no clue: "He came to me means that my identity is exposed." There's no doubt about that, but the question is, how was it exposed? I was found following him? It can't be—it can't be......

"He doesn't have that ability himself. Could it be a spy behind him? I'm not that easy to spot...... Is the problem with me when I report to my home? So, the spy behind it is not a newcomer who just wants to bury a pawn, but a rat that has been lurking for a long time and is developing offline? No, it doesn't make sense...... Or, could it be, he really ......"

Doubts rose again in Bell's mind. This state of being in a state of fog is honestly very unfamiliar and uncomfortable for the agents of the Imperial Secret Service who have been in the country for a long time, and Bell has become irritable because of it.

He waved his hand vigorously, his brows furrowed: "Didn't you explain everything before?"

The third master is a young man who looks very capable, the eye shadow is very heavy, as if it was painted, wearing a pure black cardigan, the neckline is decorated with a circle of strange gray-black hair, his fist is clenched lightly, there is obviously a little impatience between his eyebrows, and he deliberately coughed several times in a row before he said in his usual fierce voice: "Obviously, things have changed." ”

Bell looked at this person very unpleasantly, to be precise, he looked at this kind of person very unpleasantly. Apparently he didn't pass the selection at the age of 15, but now he relies on his power to gain a little bit of spell-casting ability - mostly bought from the Federation people who are actually spies in the name of merchants, and this kind of people, in Bell's eyes, are spy reserves.

Therefore, Bell naturally didn't have a good face towards him: "Don't talk nonsense! Just do what you say, you don't understand?"

The third boss blushed, but he naturally couldn't do anything with Bell, Cleveland persuaded him next to him, gave him a step, and he snorted coldly and stopped talking. Then, Cleveland smiled and poured Bell a cup of tea, "Commissioner, you take your breath." The problem now is, that Brunei, he already knows your relationship with us. ”

Bell nodded and took a sip: "It's okay. I don't think he knew who I was. ”

Cleveland was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and pondered for a while, before he said, "You mean, continue according to the original plan." ”

Bell glanced at him, but the hood of his black robe completely covered his face as he did most of the time, which made Bell's discomfort even stronger. Bell forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Yes." Tell him that the two brothers are brothers of their own who are affiliated with the Gars Gang, and let him go for the sake of being a mage, a little friend, but a lesson. ”

"Understood. Cleveland answered, turned his head to look at Doug, who was standing on the side, and nodded at him. Doug nodded, cautiously exited the door, and closed the door without a word.

Bell, who stayed in the room, bit his lip: "No problem. That kind - it really exists - it can't be. What's more, even if that kid is really ...... It's just that the hostages were captured, and there was no problem. Damn, this step is redundant. ”

Cleveland and the three masters sat silently, not saying a word, not even hearing the sound of breathing.