Reaching out and gently stroking the three white pigeons, Brian forcibly put the three white pigeons in a cage after feeling that the satisfaction in his heart was almost filled.

Listening to the incessant "cooing" sound in his ears, Brian smiled helplessly and made a gesture, which was a tentative gesture taught to him by the bird merchant Paul Jasper to silence the white doves for a while. In addition to the "pause" gesture, there are simple "free flight" and "come to me".

Suddenly, the three protesting white doves stopped shouting, and each one of them was bouncing back and forth in the birdcage, watching Brian's movements.

"The gesture actually worked, I thought it was a lie......" Brian was very surprised to see the white doves honestly come down.

When Paul was talking to him about gestures, he didn't believe it. After all, domestic animals recognize their owners, and it is not a matter of people who give orders to the animals, and they will carry them out.

And the reason why he made a "pause" gesture just now was mainly with the mentality of trying and not suffering.

After the exclamation, Brian recovered and took out a stack of cash from his suit's inner bag, totaling £1,650 and £7. Of these, £1,000 was the money for the "Lost Luck Case" of the "Clean-up Department", and £650.7 Soler was his harvest tonight.

This sum of money fell from the sky for him, and he still can't believe that everything is true.

“10…… 20…… 50......" took out 1,000 pounds and put it back in his suit bag, Brian clutched the other half of the cash in his hand, and fell on the wooden bed, counting it over and over again......

Early the next morning, Josephine Hurt, the head of the Puze City Inspectorate, woke up from his bed and began a new day of life and work.

He took care of himself after some washing, and walked out of the house early to the inspectorate's office.

Because last night, he received a phone call from the inspector on duty in the inspectorate, saying that Catherine Motley had caught a group of underground "rats" and handed them over to him for interrogation and detention.

Something like this was originally very common, but once Catherine was involved, to be precise, including special organizations, the Inspectorate couldn't be too cautious.

The house was very close to the Inspectorate's office, and it didn't take long for Josephine to walk to the Inspectorate's office. Entering the gate, he was saluted by a passing ordinary inspector.

Josephine nodded and asked, "Where was the 'rat' sent yesterday kept?"

Due to the special meaning of the "Clean-up Department", ordinary people could not know it, so Josephine used the term "which side" to refer to.

Although I don't know the specific situation of the "Clean-up Department", this special title is not unfamiliar in the Supervision Hall, and the ordinary inspector quickly reacted and replied: "The interrogation has ended, and they are all locked up in Room 16."

"Got it, go get busy." Knowing the general situation, Josephine went to the work area of the Inspectorate and found his interrogation recorder, Nayden Nora, in an office.

"Naiden, what do the people brought by Lady Catherine say? Did you find anything? ”

The middle-aged man named Naiden stopped his work and said while taking out the article he had just recorded from the drawer: "There is nothing special to find, the other party is very ordinary, just a group of ordinary people who have been in the casino for a long time and occasionally robbed some ordinary people who have just won money from the casino."

After taking the interrogation article, Josephine looked at it carefully, and really didn't find anything in it, he guessed and asked: "Could it be that the other party didn't tell the truth, and did Ms. Catherine explain anything?"

"I don't know, as for which side of Ms. Catherine, I have already asked the inspector on duty last night, and the other party has no requirements." Nayden suddenly asked, "Do you need to investigate further?"

"I didn't even confess...... Josephine groped his chin, thinking about it in his head, and after a few minutes he said, "If you look closely, you will investigate the underground organization called 'Golden Wind'."

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Opening his misty eyes, Brian immediately took out the pocket watch under the pillow and looked at the time, it was already 12:13 noon, and he had obviously not changed much in terms of sleep needs.

In a daze, he thought of Arnold, who had become the "Midnight Poet", and heard Mr. Cole say that he only needed to rest for about four hours a day to maintain the energy needed for a day's activities.

"A little envious!"

Feeling emotional, Brian lifted the quilt, straightened his waist, and prepared to get up from the bed. But he suddenly felt the shaking under his body, and then there was a "click" sound, his whole body sank down halfway, and the three white doves that had already woken up were "chirping" non-stop.

His wooden bed collapsed......

After a few seconds of sluggishness, Brian came out of the ruined wooden bed, and he saw blood flowing from the calf of his left foot.

The wound was small, cut by the broken wooden bed, but the blood kept flowing out, and in a few strokes, it was almost half an ankle red.

Without much thought, he took out the home medical kit from the corner, immediately entered the bathroom, washed all the blood off his left foot with clean water, sprayed it with alcohol, and bandaged it with a bandage.

After a few days, the wound will heal completely.

When he went home to the bedroom and looked at the wooden bed that he couldn't continue to use, Brian sighed: "It seems that I have to buy a new one, fortunately I won a lot yesterday, otherwise it would be not enough for me to buy a new bed by relying on the remuneration of the performance troupe."

After saying that, he found something in his words: "When I feel that 6 pounds is not enough, what a terrible thought......"

Walking over to the counter next to the bed, Brian took out 650 pounds 7 sules and counted the cash again. After confirming that there was no problem, he went into the bathroom again, this time to wash.

Ten minutes later, Brian walked out of the bathroom, changed into a clean and simple light yellow jacket, and began today's training and dinner preparations.

Tonight, in order to meet his brother Noor's request, he is going to get more delicacies that he usually eats less and can't eat, to rely on Brother Lao's support for him over the years.

After all, since his parents left, it was his brother who has been taking care of his life and taking care of him to school.

This time, he wants to repay his brother.

Of course, that's not enough.