"Ah!" Looking at the female prisoner who had hit her head against the metal compartment wall and had half of her head embedded in it, the female police officer didn't bother to rub her chest, and quickly let go and rushed over to "pull" the female prisoner who was no longer moving. "What's going on? Why did you hit the wall? Wake up! You..." "You... don't shout first..." After reaching out and patting her shoulder, his heartbeat instantly exceeded 160. Lyon, who was sweating all over, leaned against her, covering his buzzing ears, and weakly dissuaded: "She should just be knocked unconscious, she won't die... You... Huh... Shut up quickly, it's making my ears..." "How is it possible!" Although I don't know why the female prisoner did this, it is obvious that it must be related to Lyon's problem. The anxious female police officer shook her shoulders and threw Leon opened his palm, turned around and pointed at the dented wall and said angrily: "Look! There's such a big dent! It's made of iron! With such a strong force..." "Don't look at the car, can't you look at her head?"
"What's the use of looking at the head! It's made of iron! There's such a big dent on the iron, how can a person's head... eh?" After checking the female prisoner's head and finding that it was not as bloody as expected, but just a large red area, the female police officer couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock, and her eyes kept wandering between the dented wall and the female prisoner's forehead. "This... How is this possible? How is this possible? How can a person's head be harder than iron?" "Haha, can you be a rebel if your head is not iron enough?" After talking nonsense for a few sentences, feeling that more than 50% of his physical strength had been drained, Leon couldn't help but half lean on the seat, panting with lingering fear, and thankful that his reaction was quick enough. The moment he noticed that the female prisoner was about to hit the wall, he decisively activated the Holy Spirit Pendant, using the ability of will to interfere with reality, and forcibly "modified" that small piece of the compartment wall into a rubber-like substance. According to Leon's original plan, he was prepared to maintain this state for a few seconds, at least until the compartment wall returned to flatness, so as not to be discovered by the female police. But the consumption of will interfering with reality was unexpectedly terrifying. After only maintaining the "rubber" state for a moment, most of Leon's physical strength was directly emptied. He realized that something was wrong, and he didn't even dare to wait for the compartment wall to bounce back, and hurriedly loosened his palm holding the Holy Spirit Pendant. After the ability was suddenly interrupted, the rubberized compartment wall was also modified back in an instant under the "pressure" of reality, which made the female prisoner's head stuck in the "wall" and not pushed back directly... ... After leaning on the chair and breathing for a while, looking at the female police officer who was still studying the "iron head of the rebel party" in a daze, Leon, who had recovered, couldn't help but curl his lips, and then checked the female prisoner's condition. "It's okay, except that the head is swollen, there is basically no other external injury. It should be just fainted, and there may be a little concussion." "That's good, that's good..." Although Leon is not a doctor, after hearing his words, the female police officer didn't know why, inexplicably felt relieved, and then finally noticed his abnormality. "You...what's wrong with you? Why is your face a little pale? And you sweat a lot?" "..." I deserve it! Although I know that most people who can give birth to abnormalities are more extreme, I still didn't prepare for her to go to extremes immediately, giving her a chance to struggle. Lyon, who had lost more than half of his strength and whose stomach was still growling, smiled bitterly in his heart. After firmly remembering the lesson, he casually replied: "I don't know either. Maybe I'm hungry... Let's talk about you! What exactly did you take her to Ryan's house for?"
"Because of the assassination of the princess..." When she said this, the female police hesitated for a moment, remembering Lyon's identity as a "bastard rebel". She felt that it was a bit strange to tell him these things, but after thinking of Lyon's weird interrogation just now, she finally told him everything: "The guns lost by the rebels at the scene at that time belonged to the arsenal of the Ryan family, and she had insisted before that those guns were bought from the Ryan family... Are you uncomfortable?" Looking at Lyon's pale face and the palm that unconsciously pressed his stomach, the female police bit her lower lip, reached out from her pocket to take out two candies, and stuffed them into his hand with a somewhat rude movement. "Hold it and hold it up! If you faint from hunger, I won't care about you!" "..." Even if you want to show your kindness to others, you have to force yourself to say something first, right? You are really twisted... After looking at the candy stuffed into his hand, Leon silently peeled off the light pink candy wrapper, threw the heart-shaped candy inside into his mouth, and then said thank you vaguely, and then continued to ask: "Now, if you go to Ryan's house, do you still have to confront the matter of the arsenal?" "No, I want to ask something else first!" The female police shook her head when she heard it, first turned her head to look at the unconscious female prisoner next to her, then bit her lip hard and said: "When the princess was assassinated before, this person directly detonated a flour factory in order to create an opportunity, causing a large number of casualties among workers. Although she is not a good person, what made her what she is now is the crime committed by the Ryan family in the past. There are others who can investigate the matter of the arsenal, but if I don't investigate what happened to her and her husband, I'm afraid no one else will, so I must investigate this matter thoroughly and let those bastards get the punishment they deserve!" "Very good, I hope you can do it!" Although she shared the same opinion as the female prisoner, she felt that she would probably not find any results and would be forced to stop by the Ryan family. But for those who insist on doing the right thing, even if their ideas are a little naive and their methods are a little immature, Leon still maintains a respect. After thinking about it, he promised: "You just saw my ability. Most people can't lie to me. If you encounter difficulties in this area during your investigation in the future, you can come to me for help. ” “…” Looking at Leon, who did not throw cold water on her, did not laugh at her beliefs, and was even willing to help, the policewoman with a complicated mood blinked, and finally turned her head awkwardly, saying thank you like a mosquito. You are really weird... After shaking her head speechlessly, Leon gave an extra instruction for the sake of the sugar just now: “In short, you should be careful. The Ryan family is not very clean. Even if you have a big background, they may not dare to touch you.” “Don’t worry, I am mentally prepared.” The policewoman nodded and said solemnly: “The few cases I have been following recently are basically all related to the Ryan family. In order to deal with those cases, I have almost read most of the files about their family. I can’t be more clear about how despicable and shameless this family is and how unscrupulous they are! I will be extra careful without you saying it!” “Well, as long as you are sure. " Seeing that the female police officer knew how dangerous this matter was, Leon responded and said nothing more. Instead, he held the sweet candy in his mouth, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest, trying to recover more physical strength. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, his thigh was gently poked.
"Don't just talk about me, what about you?" Looking at the only "Ryan" in front of her who was not so annoying, the female police officer's eyes showed a rare warmth, and asked softly with some curiosity: "Aren't you going to Ryan's house too? I went to Ryan's house to catch their evidence of guilt. What do you want to do when you go to Ryan's house?" "I'm going to recognize my relatives." "??? ...
