【Don't tell him the truth, Li Zexi! He is testing us, this pig in clothes, let's roast him on the fire, it will taste good? 】

   The man behind Lewis’s sofa bent down and hid his head behind the police officer. Under the crimson moonlight, only the black hair was blown and dancing by the wind.

   Xifa said, "I am not."

   then with a little confusion: "What is an extraordinary?"

   did not notice that he was being held by the Inspector with his face in both hands. After taking a short note, he closed the note: "Don't worry about this question. Thank you very much for your reception, Mr. Sifa."

   He stood up, put on his soft hat, and helped the frame of the frame: "Good night, I wish you a good dream."

   Xifa got up mechanically and sent the inspector away. After the door was closed, the man in the white shirt and dark pants turned his back to Xifa and pressed one hand on the door.

   [Just let him go like this? This rude pig, we should break his neck, cut his stomach, and take out his internal organs. Don't you think that is a wonderful thing? 】

   [Just do it, Li Zexi? Next time he visits like this again, we will kill him, hahahahahahahaha...]

   The man with his hand on the door laughed hysterically. Amidst this frenzied laughter, Sifa lay on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and fell asleep peacefully.

   When he woke up in the morning, Xifa stretched his waist contentedly, feeling full and spiritually active.

   When he came to the restaurant, he saw his father Byson was holding a copy of "Little Port Newspaper", which was a newspaper in Enqi Town, belonging to a weekly magazine.

   No way, there are not many things worth reporting in the town.

   "How's it going, did you sleep well last night?" Mother Ai Nilu was putting cream on Chaum's bread, and when she saw Sifa, she asked with concern.

   "I slept well, mother, don't worry." Sifa sat down in his seat and found his sister Hribel having a meal in the future.

   "Yesterday we were invited by the mayor to attend his luncheon. Mr. Mayor hoped that we could donate a municipal fund."

   Byson put down the newspaper, combed his hair with his hands, frowned slightly at his rising hairline, and then smiled and asked, "Sifa, what do you think of this?"

   Xifa first took a sip of milk, thought it over, and said: "Instead of donating municipal funds, it is better to set up a'municipal construction fund'."

   Byson was a little surprised: "Municipal Construction Fund?"

"Correct."

  Sifah nodded slightly, brought himself bread and spread the cream: "I have noticed that the hard roads in our town are limited to the Golden Champagne Avenue, Memorial Square, and the mayor’s office."

"Mermaid Road, Tsing Wei Road and other places are still dominated by sand and gravel roads. The underground sewage system on these roads is almost equal to zero. In the rainy season, there is mud everywhere, and all kinds of filth flow across the town. Life has caused great inconvenience."

   Byson lightly jawed his head and encouraged: "Go on."

   "If it's just a simple donation, it is naturally easy and simple. But father, Mr. Mayor will tell you, where do you use the style you donated?"

   Xifa smiled and said, "I guess it should not. In that case, why don't we operate it ourselves and clarify where the funds are used."

"For example, can we change the gravel road in the town to a hard road, and improve the underground pipeline network in the town? If this is done, first of all, people's lives will be greatly improved, and the sanitary conditions will tend to be better and less The occurrence of disease."

"Secondly, the image of our Enqi town will be improved, which will help us improve our competitiveness in choosing vacation locations. Once the number of people coming to the town for vacations increases, it will undoubtedly help improve the town’s residents’ Income, our family’s industry will also benefit."

   "Finally, and the most critical. This will help enhance your image as a father, improve your reputation, and pave the way for your future career."

   Byson laughed and said: "Yes, Xifa, I like your suggestion. It seems that today, I have to find a time to visit Mr. Mayor and talk to him about this matter."

   After finishing speaking, the baron said with emotion: "Xifa, you have indeed changed a lot and matured a lot. I am very pleased."

   Xifa smiled silently, picked up the buttered bread, and took a bite.

  噔噔噔—

   Sebas, the housekeeper with a classic face and a gray beard, walked into the restaurant and bowed slightly: "Sir, Director Kaosi is here."

   "Oh? So early, did he come to see me for breakfast?" The baron joked and stood up, "Let him wait in the hall and I will pass."

   Sebastian's gaze shifted, and he fell to Xifa: "Director Kaosi said that he hopes to meet Master Xifa."

"I?"

   Xifa was a little surprised, took a napkin and wiped his mouth, and said to Bison: "I'll go with you, father."

   Entering the hall, Xifa saw Director Kaosi, who was fat and wearing a wedding ring.

   In addition to him, there are three police officers wearing black and white uniforms and hats with badges. Their epaulettes all have six-pointed silver stars, one of them has three silver stars, and the other two have two.

   These are three inspectors.

   Among them, the inspector Xifa with three stars on his shoulder felt a little familiar, and didn't know where he had seen it.

   This is a middle-aged man, mature and stable, with a square face, large nose and ears, a slightly heavier head-up pattern, and the initial appearance of statutory lines.

  Wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has an elegant temperament. If he weren't wearing a police uniform, Xifa almost thought he was a tutor at a university.

   Two other inspectors, one man and one woman.

The    male in his early thirties is shorter. Probably because of the higher temperature, he took off his hat, revealing soft curly hair.

  His skin is strangely pale, like hiding in a room for many years and reluctant to go out. Although he is relatively young, he feels gloomy overall.

   Xifa noticed that he was looking at a leaflet with a leaflet, which seemed to be a discount leaflet from a store in town. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he quickly put the leaflet in his pocket.

   The last female police officer was very young, with a twenty-three-four appearance, with long eyelashes, a beautiful face, and a passionate, brown-red wavy hair.

   The uniform on her body seemed a little unfit, so she had to untie the two buttons on it, exposing the deep career line to the air.

   When Xifa saw her, she was taking out a small tin box from her pocket, pouring a colorful candy out of it, and throwing it into her mouth.

   "Good morning, Mr. Byson."

   Chief Kaosi’s voice caught Sifa’s attention. The police chief who was already sweating even if he was sitting stood up, greeted Bison and introduced the three inspectors.

   "These are the three inspectors sent by the Dixie County Police Agency. They came for the murders. Let me introduce you to them. This is Inspector Lewis..."

   It turned out that ‘experts’ came. Are they the ‘Night Watchers’ of the Church of the Goddess of the Night, the ‘Punishers’ of the Church of the Storm Lord, or the ‘Mechanical Heart’ of the Church of Steam?

   Xifa guessed with interest that this was the first time he came into contact with a formal member of an official organization after he came to the secret world.

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