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Chapter 138 The police don't think you look like a good person
"The vessel is cracked, did that guy run away?"

"No, it seems to have been killed, by the same person."

"the same person?"

"The person who destroyed the vessel was also the one who killed him. Originally, even if that guy failed, he should have been locked up by the police."

"It's not going to be much better. Fortunately, we blocked the numerology first, but then we are going to deal with the police. As long as there is no URA Association, the guys should not notice us."

"It's pretty good. Let's make some money down here and don't get involved in the messy things above. There will be a Far East Derby tomorrow. Those horse ears should also calm down a bit, right?"

In the western part of the foreign land, in front of the corridor of the South First Ring Road of Jinghuo Street, a horse lady in a black formal attire stood quietly, waiting for the chatting gang members to pass by.

Standing in the blind corner of these people's vision, she has rich experience as a spirit body, so she is very familiar with this kind of "hide and seek".

The real difficulty lies in suppressing the resentment and irritability in my heart, and watching those people walk away gradually.

At this time, she has a certain calmness and introversion. If it were Homa, he would probably be a little surprised. He would be amazed that he could see a mature attitude like his sister in the other party, and then lament that these two people are indeed sisters.

Or it is another kind of mutual influence that is different from blood relationship.

But this anger still dissipated, because when she was about to catch up with the people in front, she heard an untimely brake sound from behind.

"Sunday Commissioner, I brought what you asked for."

Accompanied by the greeting that came immediately after the sound of the brakes, her face collapsed, replaced by an indifference and impatience that someone would be familiar with.

"I should have said, don't call me that outside." She turned her head and looked at the guy who spoke abruptly.

Long brown hair, a drop of white on the forehead, warm and aggressive eyes like rose red, and a heroic face with unruly curves at the corners of the mouth.

In terms of first impressions, anyone would think that she was a rather handsome and unrestrained horse lady.

Wearing a similar formal attire, with a surname like "Symbol", in the eyes of ordinary people, she is unattainable, but in her eyes, she is just a brat.

It was the trouble that the old woman from the "Symbol" family forced on her.

The symbol of Sirius, the pioneer of the interstellar "expedition", returned from the Tianmen City for a short time, and after that, she frequently did things that required her to wipe her ass, and she did not have the peace of mind that she sat firmly in the student union.

"Why do you have to make such an expression? It won't be very fruitful to follow those minions. Why don't we come back here, and how about we go online with them directly as the Central Committee?"

She proposed with the confidence that she always had.

Since we firmly believe that "Sirius is the brightest star", we must have this indomitable strength and self-confidence.

But in the eyes of Sunday Tranquility, it is just a child who can't see the stubbornness and willfulness in the world.

Just like this time, the other party and several other horse girls were defeated by the monster-like monster in the mansion, and then they couldn't find a good reason to fool the local police, so that they had to come here to find people——

Some people are addicted to food, but those who consider being a symbol family are not willing to use the power of the family, but ask for help as a member of the Central Committee under the name of the URA Association.

Thinking of this, her expression eased a little.

And Sirius symbolizes pressing the button on the platform to make the rear door open automatically, and the passengers displayed from the rear seat made her slightly startled, and then chuckled.

"The old woman agreed?" she asked, looking at the passenger who was exactly the same as her in appearance, size and clothes.

The latter was quietly closing his eyes, breathing steadily, as if he was in a peaceful dream.

"Of course, I wouldn't steal such a thing."

Knowing that she was asking about the old guy's attitude, the symbol of Sirius curled his lips.

"In that case..."

Resisting the impulse brought about by the tendency to gather from the depths of the soul, Sunday Tranquility turned his head and glanced at the direction where the two monsters appeared before, thought for a while, and fished out the terminal.
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Sunday Tranquility: [In a foreign land? 】

"?"

Omer, who was sitting at the door of the intelligence room of the police station, looked at the communication with some surprise. After glancing at the scattered police officers and other visitors around him, he immediately typed out a response:
【Maybe bluntly】

When your message sending does not show failure, asking if the other party is in a foreign land is nonsense.

Let this special horse girl talk nonsense to him... Omer thinks the problem is quite big.

Sunday Tranquility: [The monster is you, right? 】

【...Could it be to warn me to act in secret again? 】

Sunday Tranquility: [No, what do you think of that monster? 】

[The negative emotions originating from a certain horse lady were artificially guided and shaped but lacked training.

It should not be considered a finished product. The police also found a ritual field to strengthen and stabilize negative energy near the monster, but it pointed to another small gang.

To be honest, I began to wonder if all the small gangs in foreign lands are involved in this kind of business]

Business?

Sunday Tranquility: [... abduction and trafficking of horse girls? 】

[No... Although there may be, but the two negative energies, I mean the horse-eared monster, both come from the spirit of the same horse girl.That kind of spiritual loneliness, lifeless, but the actual age may be young, and there is an arrogance that probably comes from strength]

Most of the obsessions that can condense negative energy come from impulsive and emotional young people.

It is not impossible for middle-aged people or even the elderly, but such accumulated negative emotions usually lack a little purity due to the self-regulation of the holder.

Do you know what is the anti-stress and adjustment ability of adults!

Mature social animals will even try to hold on, and if they can't hold on, they will go to a psychiatrist.

Middle-aged and elderly people who really don't have any guidance or fluctuations, and have gone all the way to the dark, are often found in places like the most wanted list.

That would be simpler, after all, every decent prisoner has detectives sorting out his intelligence and information so that he can have a chance to arrest him smoothly.

Sunday Tranquility: [The scope has narrowed a lot, but what evidence is this conclusion based on? 】

[Observation, experience, conjecture, although it sounds unconvincing, but I trust this answer sheet]

Sunday Tranquility: [Central Treisen gathers G1 potential horse girls from all local Treisen and other horse girl academies, and there have been no missing cases in the past five years]

[Perhaps earlier than five years?But to be honest, with contemporary technology, as long as you have a spiritual body, there is no need to kidnap yourself to cultivate that monster]

———Sunday Tranquility shared a coordinate with you———

Sunday Tranquility: [Come here when you are free, register your number, ring the bell, someone will discuss the next step with you, maybe there is a new commission you are looking forward to]

Sunday Tranquility: [Okay, I won’t disturb the celebration banquet between you and those girls, see you later. 】

Where is the celebration banquet... Amo raised his head and looked at the intelligence room, which hadn't opened yet.

The people in Penguin Logistics, except for Croissant, didn't pay much attention to bonuses and event information. After the completion of the work, they waited until Omer paid the bill, and then left.

The Angels seemed eager to stay, but were dragged away by Texas.

Mostima disappeared without knowing when, and the farewell was said by the Angel unilaterally.

But according to this, there should have been a bread man sitting next to him—referring to the croissant represented by the name 'croissant'.

But the baker is very busy, and he doesn't know how many part-time jobs he has taken on and how many businesses he has taken.

After waiting with him for less than 5 minutes, I answered three phone calls. The content of the one-sided calls without shyness directly involved 'supply supply' and 'tariffs', and was quickly called away by a new call.

It was Omer who reminded her before she left that she would tell her if the case progressed, and the latter mentioned that it was inconvenient to say this about the job number, so the two had some follow-up intersections.

Contact information was exchanged quickly.

Different from the previous QR code work number, this time it is directly the Line number and phone number, but Omer is not very happy that he got the personal contact information of one of the members of Penguin Logistics so quickly.

He was still thinking about what happened before, and then a call from Sunday Tranquility brought his thoughts to Ma Niang.

Now thinking that since the case involved quite a lot, it was clearly related to Ma Niang, but the three goddesses didn't make a move, and I don't know if they didn't ask about world affairs, or simply didn't know, and they could go to the back mountain to try their luck later.

But tomorrow is the Far East Derby, and I guess God will also watch the game.

"Is Omer Linton there?"

A greeting interrupted his thoughts going forward to Piaoyuan. It was the door of the intelligence room that was finally opened. A police officer was looking around with a few pages of documents, and then saw himself holding his right hand high.

"Yes, may I ask—" "Come on, go and finish your bounty first."

"Ok."

Although the frowning police officer was not very friendly and was even more impatient, but when he heard the topic of income, these became trivial matters.

And it is also understandable that the police are dissatisfied with the "brave for justice" who stepped in and killed the meritorious, not to mention that the performance here is so outstanding that the police as a whole are relatively marginal.

Omer would not underestimate the security force because of this. After all, he knows that the police always seek stability in the face of such cases. They must first consider the loss of building damage, and then consider the possibility of accidental injury. Considerations and preparations before doing things are a big deal. heap, and also makes efficiency more subtle because of practical implementation issues.

——At this time, other passers-by who intervened have already boarded.

If the passers-by can handle it, the police will also switch from being fully prepared to - try not to let the passers-by cause undue damage and accidental injury, and choose to play support.

If passers-by can't handle it, there's nothing to say, and it's still the domain of the police.

Aumer and his group belong to the former, and the role of the police has gone behind the scenes, just like the compensation and guarantee funds that will be mentioned when the reward is settled at this moment, and there is also the follow-up information that Aumer needs to ask later.

There is quite a normal RPG task chain where you need to know the inside story of various branches, piece together the final information, and then find the final boss. When you are about to defeat him with the props associated with the boss—a van is suddenly parachuted, rushing out several times. A hanging man knocked the boss down three times, five times and two times, and then turned around and asked those brave men who defeated the boss to ask for a 'replay of the branch plot'.

Branch plot?you want thisYou kill people! ?

"Killing is just for safety. In this era, the concept of death has to be counted from the soul to be reasonable, isn't it?"

"How about I show you the bill for Soul Gathering business?"

"It's not good to reveal this kind of stuff to citizens."

"That's all, before the information is released, we need to confirm one thing from you."

"Confirm what?"

"Confirm that the group of girls you hired have clearly controlled the criminal, but you still deliberately came to kill him when they were in a stalemate with each other. Is it really just for safety?"

"... Is it necessary? This is not an era where information can be kept by killing people."

"Your race is a devil, Mr. Linton, in order to suppress some of the accusations and doubts against you, please sit before the lie detector."

Allegation, questioning?
It turned out that the reason for tossing around in the intelligence room for so long was even his own.

"of course."

Homa sighed helplessly, unable to accuse the group of people of being cautious and careful.

Different from the police station on the surface of Jiemen District, the vigilance of this group of people is indeed commendable. The police officers who came along the way were more or less frowning, as if the case was always by their side, and there would always be prisoners waiting for them to act.

Under this kind of atmosphere, even a newcomer will be more or less assimilated.

Moreover, given the rate of incidents in foreign lands, this attitude cannot be said to be overly cautious.

"Then hurry up, I want to get back to the surface before five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Of course, just a few words."

The police officer nodded, caring about the time proposed by the other party from the perspective of scrutiny.

But that's really just the time to buy specials in supermarkets near my address.

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