The speed of tango was naturally much faster than that of the patrol car, and it didn't take long for several people to come to the management station on Qinghuan Street. At this time www.biquge.info there was still a seal outside the management station, and a group of people were chattering outside:

"Have you heard? Dozens of people in the entire management station have all been wiped out! Not even some of the servants have been spared!"

"Yes, I live nearby, and I didn't hear anything!"

"So it's weird, it must have offended some great person!"

"I heard that a purple-clothed guard died! Even the Xuanwu District Inspection Department was alarmed! A large number of people came over yesterday morning, and they tossed around all morning before leaving!"

"With so many people dead, are you going to recruit new people again?" said a wizard with a thief's eyebrows and eyes.

"Ahh

Hearing these words, the eyes of the onlookers flashed with anticipation and eagerness, the work of this management station can at least be regarded as a civil servant, it can be called high, and the treatment is good. It's a bit dangerous, but who doesn't pin their head to their belts when they're out there?

At this moment, a private tango drove by, and everyone habitually gave way to their seats. Tango stopped at the door of the management station, and six people came out at once. The purple purple guard uniform that took the lead made everyone's eyes light up.

He was followed by a wizard in a dark gray uniform with a purple badge on his chest, a vice-captain figure who was instantly recognizable to those familiar with the organization of the Holy City's administration, and was usually reserved for official wizards. Several official wizards in the crowd of onlookers looked at this man with a look of envy in their eyes.

The four people who followed behind were dressed in pale gray uniforms, with two simple lilac stripes on each shoulder, on which were written three words: Xuanwu District. Being looked at with envy by many people around them, the depressed mood of the four team members when they originally looked at the blocked management station suddenly improved a lot.

Tearing off the seal, Mark pushed open the large iron door of the management station. A secluded garden appeared before him, a straight stone-paved path leading into the depths of the garden, and several elegant corners peeked out of the branches.

"It's not bad!" Mark nodded, turning to Chel:

"Tell me to go down, and tomorrow the management station will recruit people! Two deputy captains, a formal wizard, twenty team members, and a senior wizard apprentice or strong warrior. ”

"Yes!head!" Along the way, Chell and a few members of the team had changed Mark's honorific name, which seemed more cordial, and Mark didn't care.

Chel took the team to write notices, and it still took a while to fill all the bulletin boards in the entire Qinghuan neighborhood. Mark, on the other hand, walked down the road to the management station alone.

According to Mark's chat with the Chels just now, Mark learned that the entire management station is not only the captain, the deputy captain and more than 20 team members, but also the corresponding supporting ordinary people, the main role of ordinary people is to do some auxiliary work, such as cooks, doormen, gardeners, servants, etc.

Most of these people do not live in the management station, and they commute to and from work on time every day, and because it is late at night on the day of the accident, the ordinary people in the management station are not affected much.

The management station does not care about the cases of ordinary people, ordinary people's cases are handled by the police department composed of ordinary people, and only some special cases involving wizards or warriors will trouble the management station. If it weren't for some simple thefts, and the robbery cases of ordinary people would also trouble the management station, then these twenty or so people would not be enough at all.

Walking through the well-kept courtyard, Mark walked into the work hall of the management station, facing the main entrance is the waiting room, behind the waiting room is the luxurious and spacious captain's office, and on the left and right are the four vice-captain's offices. On both sides of the courtyard are the team members' offices and rest areas. All the layouts are clear at a glance, the place is not big, but there are facilities that should be there, even the practice room, and all kinds of laboratories that wizards need, but they are all public, and whoever wants to use them must apply with the captain.

After checking the front yard, Mark didn't find any clues, the matter has just passed a day, the scene should not have been destroyed, the report of the inspection department Mark did not see it, but Kimmz gave him some first-hand content.

These were written by Kimmz himself, who was also the first person to step into the post-incident Ching Wan Street Management Station. According to his description, the entire management station was killed by a single hit, with no sign of resistance at all, except for the traces of a fight in Boomer's room.

It is strange that Boomer did not send any warning signals when he was dying, which made Kimmz very puzzled, as a wizard, a single thought in a fight can send a message. As long as it's not a one-hit kill, there's still time to send a message.

Passing through the captain's office, Mark came to the backyard, the whole backyard was the captain's private domain, the place was very spacious, and in addition to a huge villa, there was a nice garden. Looking at this luxurious villa, Mark didn't go in for the first time, but circled around it.

Nothing was wrong, and Mark shook his head to leave, froze as his gaze inadvertently glanced over a bush of grass. He stepped forward to examine the grass carefully, and found that some parts of the grass had been lightly pressed, and this trace seemed to have only existed in the past two days.

After carefully observing the location of this grass, Mark showed a thoughtful look in his eyes, and hurriedly patrolled around the villa again, and every time he came to a special location, he would carefully inspect it.

It wasn't until the last place was confirmed by him that Mark exhaled deeply: "I really didn't expect it, no wonder Nabuma couldn't send a message when he was dying." I see! He was actually a first-class wizard master! What a delicate arrangement! Not only did he isolate the sound, but he also isolated the transmission of information. If it weren't for me, other people, even the most high-ranking wizards, wouldn't have been able to see it. ”

Patting the dust off his hands, Mark walked into the villa. The facilities in the villa are similar to Mark's villa on the 21st floor of the Holy Tower, and the simple instruments and equipment in the various laboratories are also very well prepared.

"It's just different!" Mark remembered the vice-captain's residence he had seen before, but it had a rudimentary witchcraft model laboratory and practice room more than the team members.

There was nothing unusual about the whole lower level of the villa, as Kimmz said, and Mark went straight upstairs and opened the door to the master bedroom. The floor was full of mud as the door opened in front of Mark, and the whole bedroom still smelled of blood, and there were traces of black-brown coagulated blood all over the floor and walls.

There was actually a woman on the bed when Boomer was attacked, but that woman was just an ordinary woman, and she was shocked into an idiot by the strong soul fluctuations at the moment when the mysterious murderer launched a killing force with all his might.

During the fierce battle between the two wizards, the woman was directly dismembered. Although the murderer took all the corpses away, judging from the aftermath of the battle left at the scene and some prophetic sorcery cast, Boomer's strength was unable to reach and only blocked the opponent's first few waves of attacks, and then the wizard's hood shattered, and then was killed with one blow.

"Huh?" Mark's eyes looked at a broken wooden bed in the corner of the wall, with a small black dot on it. It's very similar to the markings that appear on ordinary wood after a long time.

"What is this?" Mark stepped forward and stroked the little black dot, "It seems—it's a little bit of energy from the other party's sorcery." ”

Mark carefully touched this black spot with his spiritual power, and the moment he touched it, he felt an extremely strong evil and bloodthirsty aura.

"Dark wizard!" Mark's pupils shrank, and the originally relaxed look on his face became solemn in the blink of an eye, and then his mood became excited again, choosing the Holy City Management Office was the right choice, I didn't expect to be able to contact such a rare and powerful opponent as the Dark Wizard so quickly.

Surveying the room again, Mark left with a strange heat in his eyes. This room will definitely not be able to be occupied, and we will wait for the servants to come and clean it up in the next two days. In recent days, Mark intends to live downstairs for the time being. But now, he decided to go to the Qinghuan neighborhood that he will manage for the next ten years to familiarize himself with before he can get acquainted with it.

Back in the janitorial room, Mark finds Chel and the four members of the team planning to go out with a dozen notices that have just been written. Instructing the others to go on with their work, Mark called Chel, and the two of them got into the tango and went all the way.

"Head, this Qinghuan block is 16 kilometers long and 8 kilometers wide, with a total of 12 main streets crossing horizontally and vertically. You don't have to look at such a small area, the residential area, the commercial area, the underground casino, and even the slums are all under our control, and even the police station is under our control. So your power is still quite large. You're the boss on this piece of land!"

Cair looked at Mark, constantly flattering, which was also his experience as a vice-captain for so many years. If you can't get along with the captain, you can't play it anymore.

"Well—" Mark looked noncommittally at the commercial district on both sides of the main road, this section was the busiest section of Qinghuan Street, with the Ice Bank in front of it, and a Baita Bank nearby. Even the famous Northern Trade Group of the Holy City of Icefields has a branch here. The buildings of large and small trading companies stand on both sides of the street, one after another.

"Head, this is the area we need to focus on patrolling, we can't make a little mistake, even if there is a little accident, there will be a huge pressure on it! As for those slums, we don't have so much energy to take care of it, even the police station cares about it, it's really those inferior people who have too many things, everyone is bothered, do we need to cultivate?" said Cair cautiously as he looked at Mark's face.

When Cair said this, Mark frowned slightly, and said, "What? There are still slums in the Holy City?"

"Of course, and quite a few. Those who can afford to live in a hotel or a hotel, or even have their own independent housing in the holy city, have a certain amount of capital, and those who have no money will of course have to live in slums. ”

Speaking of this, Chel's face naturally showed a look of pride:

"It's not easy to break through the Holy City! Those warriors or wizards who come to the Holy City in search of opportunities we call adventurers, and they have a certain strength. Some of you are lucky enough to become a guard for some chambers of commerce, or go to the adventurer's guild to complete quests to earn income. Some of those who are less powerful or unlucky can only go to the slums. As for the ordinary people who flock to the Holy City in the hope of changing their fate, we call them speculators, and I am afraid that the vast majority of them will eventually fall to the bottom of the slums. ”

"Then let's go, let's go to the slums first. Mark glanced at Chel and said with a smirk on his face.

"Ahh (To be continued.) )