Chapter 61: The Holy Capital Police Station

When the two of them entered the gates of the Santo Police Station, Eric finally knew why no one had bothered about their street brawl just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the huge hall, everyone was sweating profusely. All kinds of files and papers were scattered on the table and on the floor. Everywhere there is a scene of a lot of work.

Could it be that there is another big case?

The report office was vacant, and the officer might have gone on to attend to other errands. It seems that the quickest way to find out is to find the only acquaintance in the police station. That is, Eric's boss, Detective Editot.

"Which office is Mr. Edith?" said Eric, stopping a police officer who was hurrying with papers in his hands.

"Inspector Edit?" The officer gave a blank look at the dirty Eric and didn't stop. It seems that he is busy.

Seeing this, Eric could only follow him. And the officer was visibly impatient: "This gentleman. He's busy right now and doesn't have time to see outsiders. ā€

What's more, Eric's smell is enough to repel people from thousands of miles away.

"I'm not an outsider, I'm a subordinate of the Inspector. My name is Eric. Please tell me where he is. Eric reported his name.

Surprisingly, the police officer in front of him let out an exclamation, and the documents in his hands were scattered on the ground. There was a lot of movement at this time, and many people in the hall even stopped what they were doing and looked over here. The agitated officer didn't care about it at all: "Eric, you said your name is Eric?" he shook his hands around Eric's shoulders.

"It's... Oh, yes. Eric was confused.

"Great! Detective Edith has been looking for you, Mr. Eric, please follow me. Without saying a word, he pulled Eric and rushed to the inner hallway. Papitt, who was traveling with her, also dared to keep up.

The boss seemed so desperate to see Eric that he informed the entire department that it was important to find his subordinates.

Passing through the crowd on both sides, the young officer came to the door of a separate office and pushed the door in. Papitt was left alone outside the door.

Inspector Edit, who was sitting in a soft chair, was about to scold the visitor for not knocking on the door first, but he saw a familiar face. He was so excited that he couldn't even hear what the police officer said.

"Well done, I'll reward you later. You can go out now. The beaming detective pushed the officer out the door.

The moment the door closed. Elder Edith rushed to Eric's side and pinched his arms: "Where have you been?" Edith's eyes seemed to have tears flashing through his eyes, like a wounded child.

Eric had imagined countless times how annoyed he would be when he saw his boss again. Edit, who started the madness, might fire him immediately. Can ...... now The boss's brain seems to have made a few mistakes.

"I leave the Holy Capital...... There's a little else to take care of. Eric replied cautiously.

Outside the door, Papitt listened to it with interest with a deep smile.

Inspector Edith sniffed, "Well, none of that matters. It's good that you're here, I need you now. Oh, great, Eric, it's great to see you. ā€

Eric even got goosebumps. "Sir, may I ask what happened?" his tone trembled slightly.

"You must listen to me carefully. During this time of your absence. I myself wrote the situation of the Ode tragedy and reported it. And received the Medal of Honor as a gift from the royal family. He was successfully promoted to the position of Inspector of the Holy Metropolitan Police Station. Edith flashed the medal on his chest.

The moment he saw the medal, Eric only felt that his brain was being ridiculed.

Edith did keep a hand.

Eric never told his boss about the case in detail, just so that when he came to the Holy Capital to describe the case, the real solver would be able to figure it out. But after the train incident, he learned about the cunning of his boss, and felt that he had no chance of winning, so he decided to defect to Pelos. If Eric hadn't chosen to do so, he would probably have been gnawed by Edith to the point where there were no bones left.

Although Eric didn't know exactly how his boss fooled the detectives in the Holy Capital, he undoubtedly passed the test and had already been directly promoted by the royal family. Now, Edit, who has a separate office, should already be a detective at the Santos Police Department.

This means that the road to the Holy Capital is almost blocked for Eric. It is obviously not easy for the royal family to admit that they have misidentified the wrong person. But fortunately, the little detective is not worried about his future, because his future is now standing behind him.

Papitt, who was across the door, smiled but didn't say a word.

The boss gasped excitedly and continued: "I never expected that within a few days, another tricky case would arrive. He pointed to the piles of files on his desk, "In recent days, both corpses and living people have been disappearing in the Holy Capital! And I have been named to handle these two cases, and if I can't be solved in a month, I will be dismissed! Damn! I have just taken office, and my ass is not hot." I haven't reaped any benefits yet...... Ahem......" Edith coughed violently.

You also have today!

Eric's mood suddenly brightened. Yes, you're the detective who solved the tragedy in the Holy Capital. If there is a case involving the supernatural, who will you give it to if you don't hand it over? He desperately resisted the urge to laugh, which made the muscles in his face stiffen a lot.

It's not called schadenfreude. This is called deserved.

Edith knew what was going on in his subordinates' hearts. It's just that he only has Eric as a life-saving straw left at this time, and he has to hold on to it.

The detective held Eric's hand tightly: "Eric, I know I'm not usually good to you, but you're still my subordinate. As long as you can solve these two cases for me, I will take most of these two cases... No, all of it! all the credit will be given to you, so that you can serve in the Holy Capital. I will transfer you to my adjutant, and you will have a share of the benefits I will get in the future. ā€

Eric looked hesitant.

Seeing this, Edith thought that Eric was going to refuse, and was shocked: "Please! Only this time, you must help me this time! The boss gave a flattering expression.

Eric remained unmoved, as if enjoying the pleasure of being on top. But to be honest, with the Pelos Pass, he is really not very interested in the lure of his boss.

Edith, who could bend and stretch, was not upset, he had seen too many of them. "Do you remember the murderer of the Ode tragedy, if he still stays in the Holy Capital Prison, I will say that he did the case this time. He changed the direction of the conversation, hoping to pique Eric's interest.

Eric did talk. "Does this have anything to do with him?"

"Don't forget that before the Ode massacre, people in the Holy Capital were also going missing. And this time, it's not just people who are missing, but also corpses. In a sense, this case is more difficult than the Ode tragedy. Edith paused, then continued:

"Don't you want to take on a challenge?"