Walking through the narrow brick and stone streets, Jorah and Flegg were led by the weeping girl to a relatively clean and tidy house inside.

The whole building is 3 stories high, and the exterior walls are newly painted with light red paint, and you can see scattered scantily clad women standing in front of the nearby house, their eyes focused on Jorah and her party, and a couple of men and women in the aisle between the houses next to them are shaking against each other in the shadows.

"The prisoner you spoke of is here, Miss Charlotte Lacey."

Jorah's voice was so loud that everyone around her could hear it clearly, and the visitors who were about to hug the woman for a recreation also approached a little and looked lively.

"Yes, he's in there."

"Okay, Fleg, be polite, you go and ask first, wait so as not to say that I deliberately provoked trouble, everything will be according to the procedure."

Flegg comforted Charlotte Lacey beside him, and knocked on the oily brown door, which was opened by a petite girl wearing heavy makeup and thin clothes, and she could vaguely see what she was wearing inside, with a good face and facial features, heavy makeup concealing her original beauty, dark blonde hair, and gray-green eyes. She saw Charlotte standing outside and looked back a little nervously.

"Charlotte, you hurry up, what are you going to do when you come back, there will definitely be a chance to get out of here." From time to time, the girl looked up the stairs inside, urging Charlotte to hurry away.

"Nancy, don't be afraid, these two are policemen, and they will help us administer justice." Charlotte rubbed her eyes and stood at the side of the door.

The girl named Nancy looked at Jorah and Flegg with some anger before whispering to Charlotte. "What's the use of the police, that chief went to my bed last night, don't you want to spend no money?"

Then he looked at Jorah and the others, "Don't come and play these tricks to deceive my sister, she is not easy anymore." It's impossible to be free, so I'll kill myself directly, I can give you half the price, hurry up and take Charlotte away, I beg you. ”

Nancy was a little anxious and looked behind her from time to time. Flegg showed her his inspector's card, but Nancy didn't know how to read, and tilted her head.

"Don't worry, I'm at a higher level than the chief of police here, and we're really here to investigate, suspecting that Moritz here is hiding a fugitive who escaped some time ago. This young lady is our key witness, and we will protect her. ”

Flegg explained to Nancy very politely, he could see the panic of the girl in front of him, the man in the aisle next to him came out with his pants, and saw several people at the door, especially Charlotte in the middle, smiled and spoke.

"Charlotte, you just need to understand, and you also know how to help bring customers to the store, don't think about leaving in the future, and don't think about confronting Boss Moritz. Two guests inside please. ”

"Does Lao Tzu seem to be that kind of person?"

Jorah knocked the man unconscious with a punch, and several men scattered around him gathered here, and the man who was driving away a few homeless people by the wall also leaned over with sticks in their hands.

Footsteps sounded in the room, and a little hoarse followed.

"Nancy, why have you been waiting for so long, the guests are impatient, hurry back. Who's out there? ”

Jorah pulled out Nancy, who was a little flustered, and stuffed it to Flegg, kicked open the back door, and saw Moritz coming out of it, he was tall, his face was smeared with white powder, and he looked like he was in his forties.

"Charlotte, is this the helper you're looking for? It seems that the lesson you have not been taught enough, and it has also brought Nancy badly, and those homeless people should like you very much. ”

"Mr. Moritz, it's not like that, you listen to me...

Nancy wanted to say something, but was shocked by Jorah, who had already mentioned Moritz walking out. At that moment just now, Jorah knocked down Moritz with a punch and lifted him out, with a pirate ferocity on his body, his eyes looked at the people surrounding outside, and sneered, these people really can't change their.

"We are inspectors from Langeburg, the autonomous principality of Faro, and now we suspect that Moritz is hiding a fugitive, and I will see how many accomplices he has."

Flegg took out his ID and opened it, and the people did not dare to approach when they saw it. Moritz, who was still being lifted, hurriedly spoke.

"Mr. Inspector, I think you have misunderstood, we have always obeyed the law, how could we harbor fugitives."

"Could it be that I found the wrong one?"

Jorah blocked him with a straight word, and Moritz glanced at the people around him and told them to hurry up and move the rescuers. The people also scattered and fled.

"Mr. Inspector, why don't we go in and talk about it, it won't solve the problem."

"Then see what you say."

Jorah put down Moritz, although he was half a head shorter than Moritz, but he was a strong man in Sequence 7, and Ququ Bustard didn't pay attention to it. Moritz put away his usual arrogance, respectfully led the two inside, and only when he looked at Charlotte behind him, his eyes returned to his former appearance.

Syllable! A loud slap in the face sounded, and a red palm print appeared on half of Moritz's face. Jorah withdrew his slap. He pointed to Charlotte and Nancy in the back.

"They will be covered by me in the future, don't let me hear any news, or I will come back to help you beat you half to death if I don't catch any fugitives." I'm not afraid of backstage, there's the entire Church of Knowledge standing behind me, don't play tricks on me. ”

Flegg was a little shocked when he saw this scene, and he would definitely not be able to do it if he was himself. These things are very common here, and I have been in the Navy for so long and have cowered for the sake of my future. It's not as bloody as Jorah, and the most important thing is that she doesn't leave the truth behind her, and she will know how to use her own advantages. If you dare to scold the church, he will judge you directly as a heretic, so that you will not even find fault.

A few homeless men on the wall a little farther outside, after listening to the conversation, patted their butts and left, and among them, the one who seemed to be more energetic said to the one who was a little sluggish

"Go back and tell the oracle that it's official people who don't want to do it, and you can go for a comfortable day."

After hearing this, the people who were a little sluggish instantly became energetic and ran towards their foothold, while the rest of the people rummaged around the garbage and continued to walk slowly, leaving here naturally.

Jorah stood at the door of a room, looking at the men and women who were clinging to each other, this was the last room, and since it was an excuse to check on the fugitives, it had to get things done.

"You go on." Closing the door, he went back to the lounge below with Flegg and Moritz, where the smell of inferior perfume was very strong, but Jorah could get used to the harsh environment at sea, and these had little effect.

"Mr. Jorah, Mr. Fleg, you see, I really don't have any fugitives here." Moritz was a little aggrieved and bent over.

"Do you have a license?"

"Of course, we're doing this legally."

"I heard that you beat someone and are suspected of robbery."

"That's because Charlotte didn't work well, just a little punishment. The two of you want to take a break, choose whatever you want, I'll have a treat. ”

"Although the fugitive cannot be found, it is still possible that he is hiding somewhere else, so I will watch you for a while, hoping that you will cooperate with us. And don't let me see you hit someone, or I'll hit you back. ”

Moritz's face is almost green, he didn't expect to come to the uncle who can't be provoked, and now he can only hope that the police chief who can come can solve this matter.

I didn't expect Charlotte to be so good, I knew that Dim Sum would sell her to the island to be a wife to those fishermen, and I was thinking that I would wait for her to give in and come back to continue working, and Nancy, the cash cow, was about to disappear, but she was outstanding here.

"Of course, I'll arrange a place for you to live, and Charlotte and Nancy will accompany you." Moritz gritted his teeth and settled the matter.

"Are we like that kind of people? Hurry up and let them come. ”

Jorah waved his hand and told Moritz Kleiman to hurry up and do something, this guy is so shrewd, give up when he should give up, no wonder he can run it.

"Jorah, it's not good for you to be like this!"

Flegg was a little worried about whether this guy would still be like a pirate, this is a black recruit for the church.

"You're thinking too much, am I that kind of person, it's better to let them sing to us, just to relieve the fatigue of the past few days, it's easy to get out of control if you're always tense like this, we still have a sacred oath that hasn't been completed!" Jorah cried as she spoke, she was not lucky at all, and she returned to this cage.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were the kind of...

"Think it's those pirates who are about to rush when they see a woman? Come on, we slept in the same room for six years, don't you know who I am? ”

Nancy and Charlotte, who had just come in, were shocked when they heard this, leaning against the door panel, looking at the two with some trepidation, they heard the second half of Jorah's words, and wondered if the two in front of them had some special fetishes.

"What are you thinking? I studied with this guy at Maur Bulon Seminary for a few years, and it wasn't that kind of relationship. There is also washing the fat powder on your face, which is not good for your face, the good ones don't learn, and the optics are bad. ”

Charlotte took Nancy to the bathroom inside to get her makeup done, and Flegg looked at Jorah with some amusement.

"I didn't expect you to be as interesting as back then, but it's a pity that everyone can't understand you, so you ran to the sea, and the teacher there also regretted that you ran an excellent student."

"How can those people who bury their heads in knowledge all day know the life and death of outsiders, I really can't stand it, it's okay now, it can be regarded as a continuation of the dream for the year!"

"You can go back and see, Emma should still be there, she'll be happy to see you."

"Whose Emma, so many Emma, how do I know which one?"

"You really are!

Nancy and Charlotte, who had cleaned their faces, walked out, and Nancy's original face had a little more delicate and looked okay. When she saw the two, she was about to take off her clothes, but Jorah quickly stopped her.

"It's good for you to chat with us and sing songs, I haven't listened to the folk songs of my hometown for a long time, so I can go over and destroy them. I'm sorry, there's only so much I can do, if that guy is still oppressing you just come and tell me and I'll help you fight back. ”

Charlotte and Nancy stood there holding each other's hands, tears unconsciously holding back.