The old god sat in the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau, not caring at all about the disgusting smell of the previous tall sheriff who was incontinent because he was frightened by his identity.

As a demon, what harsh environment has not been experienced, what disgusting smell has not been smelled?

"Shadow ...... Mr. Shadow Fiend, please have tea. The fat sheriff walked in from outside the interrogation room, and while looking at Glo's expression, he trembled and put a cup of black tea on the table in front of him.

"Black tea? You have a lot of good things here. Darknose twitched twice, and smelled the fragrance of black tea in the cup in front of him.

During this period of time in the mainland, Di has also accumulated a lot of experience, coupled with the experience of drinking black tea several times and the methods seen in the book before, the love of learning Di can easily smell that the quality of this black tea is very good, although it is not the top black tea, but it is also a very expensive variety.

The fat sheriff smiled and said, "This is our captain's private collection, I heard that you are coming, he specially took it out and asked you to taste it." ”

The tall sheriff is already in a trance because of his poor psychological capacity, so the fat sheriff can only face the shadow demon who is enough to stop the child's night cry by saying that he belongs to the race.

The fat sheriff began to scold the tall sheriff in his heart, and said in his heart You were quite vicious before, and when you heard the race of the people, you were scared to pee, so I faced this terrible guy alone.

Just standing in front of the gloom for a while, the fat sheriff was already in a cold sweat, and the two trembled.

"Thank you, Captain, for me, I love his tea. He took a sip of his teacup and said.

"That'...... The little one went first. The fat sheriff said with fear in his heart.

He was afraid that if he stayed here a little longer, he would repeat the mistake of the tall sheriff.

"Let's go. By the way, help me bring me all the guys who framed me before, and I want to let them know one by one what kind of fate it is to dare to frame me. Di held the teacup, closed his eyes and felt the unique fragrance of black tea in his mouth, and said slowly.

"Yes, the little ones will do it now. The fat sheriff hurriedly escaped from the interrogation room, but his heart was troubled.

Those joint gangsters are usually robbing and stealing, and often have armed conflicts with others, so they have enough actual combat experience, although the individual strength is not too strong, but the fat sheriff's own strength is not much stronger, and he has not been fighting for a long time, and his body has been blessed, and now he has even forgotten the fighting moves, once the conflict between the two sides breaks out, the fat sheriff must be the one who was beaten, whether it is a heads-up or a group.

Single-handedly, he picks a group one by one, and a group, they are one by one, no matter how you look at it, they are all dead.

The fat sheriff is very similar to going back and saying to Dark: The strength of those little gangsters is too strong, and I am not an opponent alone. But he thought of the horror of the Shadow Demon, who could guarantee that the Shadow Demon sitting in the interrogation room would kill him directly because he couldn't even do a little thing after hearing what he said?

It's not impossible, with the cruelty of the devil and the desire to kill, for this kind of useless person, he will definitely not keep it, especially since he had a little conflict with this shadow demon before.

Thinking about it this way, the thugs seemed much more amiable in the fat sheriff's mind, and he stomped out of the public security bureau to find the gangsters.

Of course, one person's action is not as confident as before, and one person's combat effectiveness is not good at all, and the fat sheriff can't solve it by force, so he can only rely on outwitting.

Anyway, he only needs to bring people here, and after he brings them himself, the shadow demon won't give them good fruit to eat, and maybe even kill them all. The fat sheriff comforted himself like this.

All I need to do is find someone to trick those little thugs into it.

Thinking about how to trick people over, the fat sheriff walked to the road where he brought him back to the security bureau before, and the thugs with colorful tattoos were still chatting and farting there, one of the thugs took out some tobacco leaves and rolled them in paper to smoke, and the other thugs all swarmed up, you took a sip, I took a sip, and finished the cigarette in a few clicks, so angry that the thug who took out the tobacco leaves scolded and stomped his feet.

"Stexon, Henry, Rongo, Poe, Uriel, Morbius, you five come with me. Walking in front of the gangsters, the fat sheriff stood up with his big belly, nostrils facing the sky, and said proudly.

"Yo, why are you back again?Shouldn't you 'interrogate' that kid properly?Could it be that you've finished your trial and got a lot of ......" The little thug named Henry had a big rosacea, rubbed his hand in front of him, and motioned for gold coins.

The fat sheriff glanced at him, snorted in disgust, and continued to look like he didn't care about anyone, and said, "The 'interrogation' is not finished yet, and if you want money, you have to wait for us to finish the matter." If you want to get the money quickly, then come with me to the Sheriff's Bureau as a witness. This matter has been questioned by the superiors, and you guys have to help me do enough tricks, and I can't give that kid a chance to turn the tables. You know, if the boss thinks that kid is innocent, I won't do anything, but what about you guys......"

He said it very formally, and how could a few thugs who had never even gone to school tell the difference? They thought that someone from above had really inquired about it, and the fat sheriff had come and told them to give false testimony.

Working with the fat sheriff for a long time made them lose their vigilance, and they followed the fat sheriff without any doubt.

At this time, at the gate of the Sheriff's Bureau in the small town of Sivaro, a carriage with a gorgeous pattern drawn by a large black horse with shiny fur stopped at the door, and the old butler came out of the car, holding a red invitation card in his hand, and a well-prepared black corset samurai uniform that the baron had asked him to send.

Without a sheriff to lead the way, the old butler, followed by two noble private soldiers, was personally led by the captain of the sheriff to the interrogation room where Gin was.

"Mr. Shadow Demon, my master has invited you to his mansion for a banquet tonight, firstly, to clear up the little misunderstanding between the two of you. The old butler said, "This is a change of clothes that my master has prepared for you." ”

He turned his head to look at the security captain and said angrily, "How can you let Mr. Shadow Demon stay in such an environment, and don't you hurry up and find a clean place!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go get a VIP room right away. The captain of the security said hurriedly.

"No need," he raised his hand to stop him, "It's good here, there's no need to change it." Go back and tell your master that I will go to the banquet in the evening. ”

Since the owner here has good intentions, it can't be a shame for others.

The old butler bowed and said, "Then I will pick you up then." ”

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