Chapter 114: A City of Chaos
When the group of people standing behind Kumar heard this, they involuntarily took two steps back, trying to distance themselves from Kumar.
This is also the reason why Kumar's popularity has always been bad, he is too ruthless.
But if you say it's his nature, or if it's a disguise, Kumar has to do it.
A spy who controls a huge intelligence agency, if he has a good relationship with others, it is estimated that the first person to kill him is the master Hart.
"Kumarqing, don't worry, wouldn't it be cheaper to let them die like this. All of them were taken down, so as not to be killed by their uncle again. β
Otherwise, how can Kumar be able to achieve the position of the first henchman, he knows Hart's heart too well, and this will make her find the object of Hart's anger.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I will definitely let them reflect on their past mistakes in the black prison of the Inspectorate. What to do with the corpse of the Grand Duke of Thorns?"
Kumar was relieved to see that Hart had stopped throwing things as he had expected.
"People are dead, so don't let him defile our holy palace anymore.
Thrown into the West Hunting Grounds, I remember that there was a lion pack over there, and for them, it was a great supplement. β
Hart had calmed down at this time, but this did not prevent him from continuing to show his tyranny, and even said that he had completely obtained what he wanted, and he no longer needed to pretend to be the generous Hart.
From today onwards, I want to be myself.
"Your Majesty, you are so wise, and I think those lions will thank you for your generosity. β
Even if it was an enemy, Kumar couldn't help but feel a little sad at this time, but what surprised him was still to come.
"Wait, there's one more thing, all the ladies of the Pata family are rewarded to the white prison of the Police Department, after all, those guys at the bottom have been holding back for so long, and they are also thanks to the kingdom. β
Hart remembered the humiliation that the Pale Blademaster had brought him, and with a single order, he sent the few remaining relatives of the Blademaster into the territory.
The thought of the group of people imprisoned at the bottom of the hundred prisons, or the existence of people who are no longer human, Kumar himself can't help but feel a little numb.
"Yes, yes, I'll do it. β
Seriously, he was frightened by the order, and he found Hart to be even more cruel than he thought.
There are hundreds of prisons in the Kingdom of Hartland large and small, among which the Black Prison of the Inspectorate and the White Prison of the Police Department are the two most famous of these prisons.
The name of the Black Prison is derived from its obsidian faΓ§ade.
They were held by spies, rebels, and dissidents from all over the world.
In addition to the fact that they were heavily guarded, prisoners were subjected to all kinds of torture whenever conditions permitted.
And only the big people are imprisoned here, and there are other prisons for ordinary small fish and shrimp.
The Inspectorate received from these people information about the enemy, evidence of rebellion, reactionary manifestos, and funds for their operations, and since Kumar took control of the Inspectorate, this article has even become part of the "performance appraisal" of the jailers, and only the jailer who can get money from the prisoners can be the cell boss.
As for the other white jail, it was built decades ago by order of a police commissioner, and its faΓ§ade was painted white, and the colors were painted every week.
It's home to some of Hartland's most brutal scumbags, murderers, rapists, gang bosses, drug dealers, traffickers without the protection of the aristocracy.
These creatures are known as experimental materials, and most of the living organisms used in Hartland's various overt and covert human studies are replenished from here.
If they survive in the lab, they will be sent to the bottom to be imprisoned for further research.
Therefore, the prisoners at the bottom are all experimental subjects who have survived after human transformation, and many of them are no longer humanoid, and these experiments have also stimulated their animal nature, and Hart's order is to throw these women into a group of inhumane beasts, which shows how strong his hatred for the Pale Sword Saint is.
Earl Kunak, who was standing aside, was a little dizzy when he heard that the king would give such an order, and he found that the gentleness and politeness of Hart in front of him before were a disguise, and now that he had successfully become the king, he no longer needed this disguise.
This discovery made Kunak's heart ache like countless ants gnawing on it,
"What kind of iniquity have I created to support such a king? β
Not only him, but many of Hart's henchmen were frightened by the order, and they couldn't imagine what would happen to the women.
But no one dares to come out to oppose it, don't you dare to speak if you don't see the first henchman, if you want to die, go ahead.
... I'm the dividing line...
Ye Wenqin couldn't know what was happening in the Hartland Palace, and at this time, he was constantly replaying the battle between the Sword Saint and the Supreme in the Spiritual Vision.
Although his psychic horizon could not cover that far, at least the scene he saw had been stored in it, which was a rare piece of information.
"It's breathtaking. β
After a long time, Ye Wenqin finally broke away from the spiritual vision, and Ao Huang on the side was also reminiscing about the battle he had just seen, only the little girl Haolian who appeared again continued to sit on the balcony and look around, her feet dangling.
"Alas, I don't understand the mortal world when I see the Supreme Boss fighting every day. β
This girl saw that Ye Wenqin had come back to her senses, and said with some trepidation.
Ye Wenqin walked to her side, and a little guy who had a brain breakdown, ignoring the little guy who was covering his head and making emotions, looked out of the window.
The turmoil caused by the previous riots has gradually subsided, and there are already pedestrians walking on the streets, but the occasional police spies who come out of the shadows are still reminding people that now is not the time to relax.
In Hartland, people in the backyard call them black skins, which means gangsters in police uniforms.
In addition to these eyesore black skins, only the firefighters who are running around can make people feel a little cheap help from the government.
"Are you going out today?"
The little girl put down her hand and asked Ye Wenqin curiously, in the past few years, she and Ao Huang have also learned what a spy should do when Ye Wenqin is learning various knowledge, this is Ye Wenqin's first field mission abroad, which makes them quite excited.
"Why, you'll have to stay in the contract space when you go out. β
Seeing that Ye Wenqin wanted to play her head again, the little guy jumped off the windowsill with a smile.
"It's so boring, it's so boring, you won't let me come out at your base, and you won't let me come out when you get here, it's really boring. β
"Didn't I say it, you have to change your appearance, and you can't become Ao Huang this time. β
Ye Wenqin looked at the little girl with some ill will, she hadn't read Quint's information.
"Ah, what's going to become? β
The little girl asked curiously.
"Iron Scorpion, I don't think you would want to be like this. β
Ye Wenqin said with a smile, he liked to see this young dragon all kinds of deflated appearances.
Haolian did not disappoint him, and as soon as he heard that he was going to turn into a scorpion, he immediately pounced,
"You bad guy, how can you make such a cute me into that kind of thing. Scorpions are meant to eat, you know?"
She jumped on Ye Wenqin's head and began to pull his hair.
Ye Wenqin slipped her small strap skirt to protect her hair.
"Then I can't help it, it seems that Ao Huang still has to change. β
As Ao Huang's Xuanwu bloodline continues to awaken, he can now use more and more bloodline spirit techniques, and the Transfiguration Technique is one of them, which is a necessary skill for super-level spirit beasts, and the super-level here refers to potential, not strength.
Ao Huang can also transform into a human form now, but he has never tried a human form since he was bullied by Hao Lian for the first time.
At this time, when it heard that Ye Wenqin had turned it into a scorpion, it also rolled its eyes, but it didn't refute anything.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to stay in the contract. Boring. β
The violent little Lori threw her back to Ye Wenqin again, and sat aside and pretended to be angry.
"Don't worry, there are opportunities. β
Ye Wenqin comforted her, and then began to plan the future itinerary.
According to the time calculation, Song Dazhong should arrive tonight, or arrange the portable base station first, and by the way, familiarize yourself with the environment here, it is not intuitive to look at it just by your eyes.
Ye Wenqin came to the wall of the bedroom again, and there was a map of Hartland City hanging on it, which marked the distribution of buildings in each area and the institutions in these buildings in great detail.
He first smeared out the area that had become a large crater, which was no longer useful, and then noticed an interesting thing, this large pit could be said to be right in the middle of the city of Hartland, and the original transportation hub of the whole city had disappeared.
"Hartland City Hall is going to have a headache. But I'm going to go to the police department, and I'm going to have to take a detour, and I'll have to see how to get there. β
Ye Wenqin gloated.
After about ten minutes of research, Ye Wenqin finally planned the location and route of the base station.
"Let's go, how about going out and eating here. β
When he first arrived at a place, Ye Wenqin still wanted to eat something, after all, the funds were so abundant this time.
Walking on the street, there are already a lot more pedestrians, but basically they are all self-conscious, hurrying towards their destinations, and rarely see people talking.
At this time, if there are three or five people together, it will definitely attract the attention of those policemen.
Where to find a good place to eat? It seems that it is not going to work to just drag and ask an individual.
Ye Wenqin had no choice but to do the opposite, swaggering towards a group of patrolling policemen.
In fact, these black skins were more nervous than the civilians, and although many brothers happily participated in the army of raiders in the morning, making a lot of money, more than a dozen people disappeared.
Except for two bodies found in a ditch, no one else knew where they had died.
This puts the police officers in charge of patrolling at risk, most of the black skins patrol together in groups of three or five, and the guns are also placed in the fastest place to pull out.
What Ye Wenqin saw was such a combination, with a police officer and four police officers in it.
They saw Ye Wenqin walking towards them, and there was a small contract beast on his shoulder, all of them raising their guns and aiming as if they were facing a great enemy.
The police officer hid behind his subordinates and shouted at Ye Wenqin,
"Hey, you, the one in blue. Stop and raise your hands above your head. β
To be honest, Ye Wenqin didn't expect the reaction of these guys to be so big.
He hurriedly did as the police commanded, and the nervous fellows of the province shot and misfired, and at the same time shouted at them,
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, officers, I'm Quint, and I'm good friends with the director of your substation, Chamur. β
The Hartland Police Department is under direct control of the police in Hartland City, but has set up about 20 sub-bureaus of various sizes in various parts of the eight peaks as a grassroots force.
In order to better manage this identity, Quint, who was lurking here before, has deliberately befriended various people from many police stations over the years and solved some problems in cases for them. Usually, he can even enter the gate of the police headquarters casually, but there are still police officers who don't know him if the guarantee is not even, and the police officer in front of him is obviously one of them.
There is a high probability that these people patrolling this neighborhood are the people from the second branch of Lefu who are closest to here, and Quint has a good relationship with their director, and they still have a good meal together from time to time.
Hearing this, the group of policemen relaxed a little, but did not put away their guns.
"How many of you, do you know that guy?"
The police officer asked a few of his subordinates.
"Head, I've seen that guy, he should be a detective, and he seems to have helped Director Chamur solve a few cases. β
A police officer looked at Ye Wenqin's appearance carefully and said affirmatively.
"Yes, head, I've met that guy too, it's true that he's a detective, he's quite famous in this area, but I don't know if he's a friend of the director. β
Another officer added.
"You, take out your ID card, take it slowly, don't think of any crooked ideas. β
After listening to a few of his subordinates, the police officer had a general idea of Quint's situation, but the current situation kept him on due alert.
"No problem, I'll pay it to you. β
Ye Wenqin first lifted his clothes outward, revealing the pocket on his chest, so that these policemen could see that he did not have a weapon in his pocket, and then slowly took out the document of the Quint, and threw it away, and the document fell into the hands of the police officer, and there was still a trace of spiritual power on the certificate.
These policemen are all ordinary martial artists, and the strongest police officer is only an open pulse realm.
But that doesn't stop them from seeing the strength of the throw.
"It's supposed to be a challenge. β
The police felt these spiritual powers and judged.
He looked at his papers carefully, but still didn't tell his men to put down their guns.
This kind of appearance like a great enemy made Ye Wenqin a little funny, it seems that the police system here has also been attacked today.
"Mr. Quint, you have proven your identity. Now you need to explain why you are approaching us, now is not a good time to get in touch with us. β
The police asked.