At this time, the little spoon was dressed in a sheriff's costume, holding a staff of authority, followed by a group of heavily armed sheriffs, with parrots hovering overhead. It can really be said to be sassy and heroic, and the momentum is extraordinary.

"A few of you, escort the people back, and the others follow me to the next place!" the little spoon turned around to assign the task, and then waved his staff, "Let's go!"

All the sheriffs quickly quit the Mage's Guild and rode away. Only a bucket of swill was left over, dripping swill. The people of the Mage Guild talked a lot, and as the branch leader here, he was sweating on his forehead, and his heart was extremely weak, but his subordinates didn't let him worry, so they came to inquire at this time. At least, after the project director is arrested, his job will have to be filled, right?

"Next, it's the owner of a clothing store!" "Little Spoon is already rushing to the next location, "let the parrot go first, watch around, and prevent him from escaping." We'll be there right away. ”

"Yes!" replied nervously from the sheriffs below. The little spoon only said the target person at this time, and even if the sheriff here wanted to report the news, it was too late. What's more, the sheriff himself will be exposed to risks, and at this point, they can only take one step at a time.

The motorcade whizzed by, and in a few moments it had reached a large clothing store. The little spoon strode out of the car with the staff of authority, and the other sheriffs jumped down and blocked the doorway in a moment. At this time, there were still many customers in the clothing store, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this posture.

"You guys......" a waiter ran out in a panic.

"Call your boss out," Little Spoon looked around, "are you still in business? If your boss cooperates, then we'll arrest someone and leave." Don't disturb your business. ”

"But, but ......" The waiter still stumbled and didn't know what to say.

"Less nonsense, your boss is here, we've got the news. Go and call now!" the little spoon raised his voice.

The waiter dared to talk nonsense and hurriedly ran upstairs. The spoon glanced at a sheriff beside him, who immediately chased after him. When a few customers saw this situation, they didn't dare to stay for long. Hurriedly put down his clothes and planned to leave. It's just that the sheriffs are all blocking the door, making them hesitate.

The little spoon didn't care about them, and waited quietly in place. However, something surprising happened.

"Our boss is gone!" After a moment, the waiter ran down in a panic, "I can't find him anywhere, and there is no toilet." ”

Little Spoon frowned: "Why is this like this? People can't run away, search for me!"

The sheriffs immediately divided into several teams, upstairs and downstairs to search frantically, opening all the vault doors, opening all the chests that could hide people, knocking on the walls from time to time, trying to find the secret compartment......

"I didn't find it here. "I don't have it either. "Neither do I......

After a lap, the sheriffs found nothing, and the little spoon was puzzled, and once again confirmed with the parrot in the air that there was absolutely no boss out of the clothing store. The boss's strength is definitely not high enough to escape the parrot's surveillance.

"Did you really search carefully?" asked the little spoon.

The sheriffs said, "We've been careful. There are no swill buckets here either, and they all eat takeaway. ”

The little spoon frowned in thought, constantly observing the surroundings. In addition to the rows of beautiful clothes hanging in the clothing store, there are naturally piles of clothes models. Most of these clothes models are wooden, and a few have stone statues, can this boss still blend in with the models?

The little spoon pinched the staff and looked over one by one, and suddenly saw a fat model, which looked like a stone, dressed in aristocratic service, and raised his right hand slightly, as if making a speech.

The little spoon reached up and touched it, the tentacles were cold and hard, it was indeed a stone. Unfortunately, at close range, it is clear that there is a sclerosis of the soil system.

"Waiter, come here," Little Spoon greeted the waiter with a smile, "Is this model also from your store?"

The waiter was nervous for a moment, embarrassed for a long time, and didn't dare to say a word.

"I remember that these models were specially made and their joints could be moved to fit all kinds of clothes and pose in various poses," Little Spoon said to himself, putting his hand on it, "How about I try this joint?"

I only heard a crackling, like the sound of bones falling off. The model's hands were tied behind her back, and the sclerotic skin on her body was shattered, revealing its original appearance.

But the little spoon didn't seem to have enough fun: "Wow, this model's joints are very flexible." How about trying a split?"

"Ahh The whole action seemed to suddenly press his ligaments, which only made him let out a miserable scream.

Straddle Lala, the white hardened material on the boss's surface finally shattered and fell to the ground. When he came back to his senses, he immediately accused Little Spoon: "What are you doing? I'm just performance art." You guys...... You guys beat people!"

The little spoon couldn't help but get angry, obviously he saw through the other party's trick, and he actually wanted to bite back. At this moment, she really wanted to roll up her sleeves and beat him first.

"Forget it," the other sheriffs on the side stopped, "take it away." ”

"Hmph, you hit people, you hit people! I'm just performance art, you hit people! Is performance art wrong?" There were still customers on the side who didn't leave, and they all expressed their fear at this time and hid in the corner.

"Silence!" the little spoon simply stopped talking nonsense, "Take it away!"

Two more people were assigned a car to escort the boss back to the sheriff's building. The little spoon continued to the next location to arrest the man: "This is a baron's mansion, he has no job, he is idle at home. The parrot went to watch first. ”

"Yes!"

In a moment, everyone rushed to the baron's mansion. A housekeeper-like man ran to open the door, and was about to ask, but the little spoon had already been silenced.

"Sheriff case, this is an arrest warrant," the little spoon took out the document, symbolically showed it to him, and then waved behind him, "Search for me!"

The butler danced and wanted to say something. The little spoon just glanced at it: "You don't need to say anything, I just stopped you from talking nonsense, so I just banned it." ”

Butler: "......"

After a while, the sheriff searched back: "We searched most of the rooms, but we didn't find any. But there is still a room that cannot be opened, so please ask the housekeeper to open it. ”

"Take me to see it. The spoon waved his hand, and the crowd soon came to the door. It looked like an ordinary room, and there seemed to be a faint sound of water coming from inside.

"Open the door!" the little spoon ordered the butler.

The butler shook his head frantically, and then danced with his hands.

"I warn three times, open the door, open the door, open the door! three warnings are ineffective, come on, tear the door down!" the spoon waved at the sheriff.

The door was kicked and slammed to the ground, and the sheriffs were about to rush in. Suddenly, there was a scream in the room: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Perverted!"

Then I saw that the sheriffs all shrunk their necks and retreated, and their faces were very embarrassed. The little spoon hadn't gone in yet, and couldn't help but be at a loss: "What's wrong?"

"There was a woman in the shower. The sheriff replied helplessly.

"Oh. The little spoon shrugged his shoulders and strode in. The woman inside just wanted to call again, but suddenly found that the little spoon was also a woman, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while.

The little spoon looked around the room, and there was nothing to hide. There is a large wooden barrel in the middle, and the barrel still exudes a burst of floral fragrance, which seems to be a petal bath. A woman in the bucket was naked, holding her arms, looking at her nervously, and her figure seemed to be in good shape.

"Who are you, what are you going to do? Get out!" the woman began to scream again.

The little spoon ignored it, groped around, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and walked straight to the edge of the big barrel. The woman still wanted to hide something, desperately trying to adjust her position and block in front of the little spoon.

The little spoon sneered, rolled up his sleeves, bent down to scoop up the water, and pulled a man out of the barrel. Then taunted him in his ear: "You think that if you hide in a woman's bath, I won't be able to catch you?"

“......”

The little spoon used his hand hard, directly pulled out the person, and threw it outside: "Take him away!"

Then the sheriff and the spoon departed like a tide, leaving a woman to stand for a long time, until she sneezed and noticed that she was a little cold, and then sat back down in the barrel...... Then continue in a daze.

"Next," the spoon encouraged everyone at 10 a.m., "It's been a hard day, and this is the last one." After catching it, we had lunch. ”

"Good," said the sheriffs, too, enthusiastically. Some people also tried to ask something: "By the way, how many did Lieutenant Colonel Navir arrest over there?"

"He catches more than I do," Little Spoon was a little unwilling, "and he was lucky, the target either ran away directly, tried to resist, or was stunned." It's very easy to catch, I don't want to be here, I like to hide, and the search took a lot of time. ”

As he spoke, the last target location was also reached, this is another villa area, and it is said that the owner is also a rich man. The crowd didn't talk much nonsense and rushed straight in, but the furnishings in the house were surprising.

I saw a burst of crying in the room, a huge coffin in the middle, and a few young people kneeling beside it, still crying. There is also a portrait above the coffin, which appears to be the death of a newly deceased family member. However, the deceased is obviously not the target person, and the person still has to be arrested.

The little spoon stared at the coffin: "En......"

"Sir...... Of course, the ...... sheriffs also see the problem, but it's not easy to say.

"Let's do a search. Little Spoon ordered, showing arrest warrants to those who were still crying. The weeping men looked at each other, then they all bowed their heads and did not speak.

"Sir, no. "Neither do I...... The sheriffs quickly searched and found no target. The coffin was left unopened.

"The ......," Little Spoon coughed dryly, in as gentle a tone as possible, "who is the deceased?"

"It was our mother, who died suddenly the other day. Woo-woo-woo......" the men said and began to cry again.

The sheriff on the side quietly came over: "A few days ago, there was indeed a report that a woman fell into the water and died. That's it. ”

Little Spoon nodded, and then asked, "And where is your father?"

"I don't know. The men shook their heads in unison.

"Can you open the coffin and let us see?" said the little spoon, though gentle, but the words were almost unmistakable.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them replied, "I'm going to be buried soon." ”

"It's okay, just take a look. Little Spoon replied.

"But the nails are dead. ”

"You can pry it open. ”

“......”

"Well," the spoon patted them on the shoulder, "think about it again, open the coffin, open the coffin, open the coffin?"

"Well," they agreed, "since the sheriff says so, let's open it up." ”

But it was naturally these sheriffs who really did it, and it was a little difficult for them to let them pry nails and push the lid of the coffin. was busy for a while, and when the coffin lid was opened, a corpse smell rushed out, and when I glanced at it again, it was indeed a dead man, and it looked the same as the portrait. There's nothing wrong with that.

"Sheriffs, what else do you want to see?" several people wiped away tears and said in a somewhat unkind tone.

Little Spoon was also a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry. Come, let us bow three times to the dead. ”

Say bow and bow, although three bows are a bit perfunctory, but it is better than not bowing. Everyone was also a little comforted, and then they quit the mourning hall.

Suddenly, the little spoon had a flash of inspiration and jerked back to look at the coffin. When the sheriffs saw this, they all returned: "What's the matter?"

"I always have a sense of disobedience," replied Little Spoon, "and when I want to arrest someone, those who are on the side will try to stop them or not cooperate." Even the waiter in the clothing store didn't dare to tell the truth, and the woman taking a bath tried to move to cover it, and she was willing to open the coffin here?"

"Also, is this coffin a little too thick......? There are two layers!" Little Spoon reasoned earnestly.

The sheriffs stared at the coffin, and when she said this, it really looked like it had two layers. But...... If a forcible search is carried out, if not, it will be ......

"Come on, dismantle the coffin!" the little spoon waved his hand, "If there is no mezzanine, then we will give you nine more bows! ”

"You, you ......" a few of the crying people finally began to panic.

Their panicked expressions were directly interpreted by the sheriffs as a lack of heart. So a sheriff drew his sword and split the coffin, pried the right side of the plank open, and saw that there was another layer underneath. A middle-aged man was hiding indecently inside, and at this time, he was illuminated by the light outside, and he couldn't open his eyes.

"Hmph!" Little Spoon sneered, "You want to hide, take it away!"

The tide of the sheriffs receded, leaving behind a crumbled coffin, a corpse, and a few young men at a loss. In the distance, there was also the happy cheers of the sheriffs: "Let's go for lunch~"