"..." Feeling embarrassed when her colleagues looked at her, the scarf girl couldn't help but nodded with a dark complexion. "Everything he said is true. It is indeed my fault in this regard. I was not prepared in advance. I only calculated the price of ingredients reported by the field team and casually mentioned the price of one silver wheel... But There must be something wrong with this person!” After giving Leon a hard look for distracting himself and letting the gangster run away, the policewoman named Isa took a deep breath, pointed at Leon and said with a serious face: "In order not to delay the tracking, when I found out that the price was going to be high, I immediately gave him a low price to stabilize him, but not only did he keep observing me secretly, he even observed the room of the mission target!" "I'm just casual..." "It can't be a casual look! It can't be a coincidence!" After interrupting Leon's words, the policewoman frowned and asked with determination: "There are more than a hundred rooms in the building opposite. You can see thirty or forty rooms from the coffee stall. Why are you staring at the window of the mission target?" "..."
"No...why are you still doubting me?" Seeing the secret police cast suspicious eyes again, Leon could only say with a speechless expression: "If I were really a rebel, I should have run away when you lowered the price blindly! By the way, have you ever been to a coffee stall like this? Not counting coffee, the things you served me could be sold to at least five people at other stalls, you know? After all, you only need two copper wheels for so many things. You braved the cold wind to set up a stall this morning, and you obviously don't expect to make money. You are not there to keep tabs on it, but are you going to heat the street? " "You...don't change the subject!" Embarrassed by Lyon's biting sarcasm, the policewoman pursed her lips vigorously, then reached out and patted the table and said angrily: "What I'm asking is not how I was exposed, but why you kept staring at the target's window!" "I'm staring over there just because you're staring over there. As for why you're looking at your target..." After briefly talking about his judgment process, Leon said with helpless eyes: "Although I think something is wrong with you, I really didn't expect that I would be so unlucky that I would run into the secret police arresting someone just to buy a cup of coffee on the way to work. In addition, I am also from the police department, and I am half a police officer. I just followed your gaze and glanced at you twice. Who knew you would have such a big reaction and just drop the target and start interrogating me? " "..." After looking at the female policeman who was silenced, Leon, who was tortured uncomfortably, couldn't help but urge: "Sigh... you are overthinking it. I am really one of my own! It has been almost half a day. Have you finished verifying your documents?" "You...don't think this is the end, you still have..." "Okay, Isa!" After calling out to the female police officer who wanted to say something else, the strong man who had poked his head out from the second floor to curse put out his cigarette, raised his finger and pointed at Lyon, expressionlessly saying: "Unlock the cuffs on him."
The female police officer was slightly startled when she heard this, and then she questioned: "But the certificate is still..." "The Archives Department hasn't sent back the results yet, but there are all the signatures and seals on his ID card. The gangsters shouldn't be able to do this meticulously, so as long as we rule out the possibility that he is an inside agent, we should release him. " "yes……" After biting her lip unwillingly, the policewoman lowered her head slightly, walked over and unlocked Leon's cuffs. Although she was a very outstanding beauty, Leon couldn't even eat a meal in the morning. He was also dragged into the interrogation room and sat on a cold iron chair for a long time. He was already very angry. After flexing his red wrist, looking at the female police officer's expression that was still a bit unwilling and seemed to want to judge him for a while, Leon couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and stabbed half-heartedly: "It's almost noon, right? Thank you Miss Isa for your generosity. If the bread you gave me in the morning hadn't been so generous, I would be hungry now!" "you!" After hearing Leon's ridicule, the policewoman who had lost both the gang and then an adult today couldn't help but her face darkened. She seemed to want to retort, but in the end she endured it, pursed her lips, lowered her head and swallowed: "I'm sorry. It's all my fault for making a mistake in judgment and wasting your time. I'm very sorry!" Although her voice was tight and her apology was not very sincere, considering that the other party belonged to the kingdom's secret service, Leon did not bother too much. Instead, he turned to look at Scar who had poked his head out to curse. A man with a strong face. "Excuse me, can you give me my ID back?" "certainly." After hearing Leon's request, the scarred man with knife marks all over his face grinned and showed a smile that could make a child stop crying. Then he stood up, took the ID on the table and handed it over, smiling and saying: "I have heard a little bit about your bureau, and our department occasionally encounters situations that require your bureau's help. I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate with you in the future." "..." Cooperate with me as a "cleaner"? Then it can only be that something is wrong. Are you sure you want this opportunity? "Easy to say, easy to say..." Feeling a little awkward at the other party's unlucky politeness, Leon mumbled a few words before leaving the interrogation room with a secret police officer. After the others left one after another and there were only two people left in the room, the female police officer, who had been patient for a long time, let out a heavy breath and then asked through gritted teeth: "Why don't you let me continue to interrogate him?" After raising his scarred eyebrows, the scarred man asked back: "Interrogate what?" "Of course it happened four days ago!" The female police officer said angrily: "Four days ago, a masked man in black beat up the editor-in-chief of the social edition of the Daily News in a restaurant on Embroidered Street, and then took a car to the headquarters of Charles Department Store. And this man was injured by the golden wheel a few days ago and was on the entertainment page of the Sun. I saw the photos of him taken at that time, The outfit is exactly the same as the masked man in Embroidered Street!"
"Well, then what?" "Then he interfered with the arrest of the rebels today, and kept trying to harass me, and let the rebel who participated in the assassination of the princess run away!" The female police officer said anxiously: "If he didn't show up today, I could still think it was a coincidence, but now I can be sure that this person is 100% problematic!" "Yes, I think he is problematic too." After nodding his head to agree with the judgment of the female police officer, the scarred man lit a cigarette again. On his face, which was red with sparks, the criss-crossing scars looked like poisonous snakes twisting constantly. He said slowly: "The royal family and the nobles are just a group of lice growing in the crotch. Once they are hurt by the blood sucking, they should be caught and crushed to death!" After repeating the words of the "masked man", the scarred sturdy man said with a smile: "After saying such a great thing, he dared to approach you with his real identity to cover the evacuation of this target. He is the most courageous opponent I have ever seen! Haha, if it weren't for this incident, I would never have thought that the rebels had actually infiltrated the police department and even joined the extremely dangerous Cleanup Bureau! This man is definitely an unimaginable big fish!" "I think I understand..." The female police thought for a while and frowned: "So... the reason why you didn't catch him is to let the long line catch the big fish? To attract more rebels?" "No." After extinguishing the cigarette in his hand again, the scarred sturdy man leaned back in his chair and said with a smile: "You think too much. He is from the Cleanup Bureau. I just don't dare to catch him." Female police: ? ? ?
