Fantasy game evolution

Seeing this righteous pharaoh-controlling superman appeared, Ling Yan knew that there was no good thing.

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On the other side, Li Cao watched a few people leave from the window, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's really interesting, this kind of drama."

"Liu!" Li Cao suddenly yelled.

With a huff, Li Caozhong's heart-warming subordinates, Liu came in: "I'm here."

"Go chasing Rubacher around, remember... leave a few victories and report back."

"Yes."

"Hehe, a woman who has no record at all. It looks like she is the one Mr. [Silver] said to be careful? President Marconi, you actually got into this kind of woman. See if you are not dead this time?

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"Hmph, are you idiots. You really swaggered in - and I didn't remember to visit the three forces continuously." In the Long Lao Hotel in the East District, Dudley pushed down his glasses and looked serious and blamed Support section everyone.

The East District is very close to the Old Town. Many times, people in the Old Town will eat here for convenience-although Ling Yan does not understand why this guy chose to eat here!

But it’s really nice to have no Mapo tofu and someone treats guests.

"I'm sorry." Knowing that he was angry because Ling Yan took the team to that dangerous place, Ling Yan ate a spoonful of home-made tofu and said, "But if you don't go, isn't it just waiting to die?"

"Huh. Then, let's exchange information—about the Rainbow Theater Company case." Dudley said, pushing down his glasses, his colder eyes were behind the cold lenses.

That is what law enforcement officers must have, ignoring all feelings and fighting for the law and justice.

"Does one already know?!" Randy was shocked, he didn't even know about one.

Lixia only asked the Support Division for what Lixia said. Could it be that they already have this information?

"Just found out." Dudley's mouth raised a mocking smile: "You are still too tender."

"Bannings. Tell me the details." Dudley put his hands on his cheeks, his words were full of irresistible coercion from the superior.

"What, it's really cheeky." Teo said coldly, seeming to be talking to himself, but the volume was "just right" for someone to hear.

"Oh? Cheeky, who the hell is it?" Dudley grinned without anger when he heard Tio's "self-talking". There was an ironic expression on the poker face. He squinted his eyes and said every word. Said: "To curb international crimes, but to search for the work of a branch. Who is it that rushed in to the stronghold of'those forces' without saying hello?"

Even if it follows the plot, Dudley's words are still correct: Yes, this time it is indeed their problem.

If a department is conducting a secret investigation of them, then their behavior is simply a startle.

"I understand, I will tell the'information I know'." Ling Yan sighed and made a reluctant compromise.

Randy patted Lloyd's shoulders with incredible hands: "Hey, you just gave in!"

"Randolph, what do you mean is that the Support Division is actually the opposite of the Search Division? That's why it'successful'?" Dudley's expression was cold, and Randy hurryed up, haha, haha. It didn't happen.

Instead, Ling Yan patted the shoulder, showing a reassuring expression, and then briefly explained his case under investigation.

One of the basis of interrogation is to judge whether he has lied by observing the details of the other person's body.

As long as a person tells a lie, flaws are inevitably exposed, it's just a matter of how many flaws are.Lloyd is also a search officer, so Ling Yan can naturally understand and understand this truth from memory.

So he secretly changed his concept, so that he wouldn't feel that he was lying--even if he didn't intend to lie from the beginning, he just didn't want this dead arrogant to know too much.

Sure enough, Dudley looked more and more serious, but did not condemn Ling Yan's behavior.

"Inspector Dudley, this is after all a commissioned task from our Support Section, and it involves the Rainbow Troupe. Please don't tell it. Ling Yan cleverly added a sentence afterwards.

Dudley snorted and responded impatiently: "I have a sense of measure-I didn't expect... I would hear this name here again."

"Well, as expected, is Division I also investigating silver matters?" Ellie intervened in the conversation without a trace, and asked Dudley according to his words while she was finishing her thoughts.

Well, the stem of the title refers to Dudley's identity in the Pharaoh Control Academy!

I have to admit that with the CV of Uncle Zai and the kind of just and arrogant personality, Dudley's popularity should be quite high?

Why is it so low?

Ask for collection and ticket~

Chapter 114: You must eat before you see the future grandpa (fog)

"In order to fight against Rubacher, Black Moon holds the trump card. We don't know it for no reason. Very good... finally caught his clue again. You rookies, it is also somewhat useful. I thought Black Moon was fully tightening. After that, Silver will keep sneaking in the dark."

Allie's question fits Dudley's thinking, and he speaks it subconsciously.

"I really dare to say it! Obviously I can't do anything..." Randy muttered dissatisfied.

He was talking about the previous Mafia incident in the old city and the military dog ​​test. Neither of these two subjects were found but it is impossible to evade.

"Oh? Do you think we really didn't know anything when we searched a subject?" Dudley paused and took the meal from the waiter. It was his own fried rice.

Although it is a treat, but how can he not eat anything by himself?

"Whether it is the bad boy in the old city or the test of the army dog, we will have a certain grasp before you start the investigation." Dudley finished calmly, and the support department was not calm.

"Why don't you take care of it? It's not a smuggling and killing thing, it's just a small mess. How can we put aside important cases and devote our limited manpower to such trivial things!"

"Are you She Xiaoda?!" At this moment, Tio asked directly towards Dudley.

"Don't make a mistake!" Dudley buckled his middle finger and smashed the table heavily. The loud voice made Tio subconsciously stop: "We are a subject, different from you. In this city where justice is difficult to achieve Here, we must at least guard the most basic order. To curb major crimes such as killings, fight against criminal organizations and espionage agencies, and ensure social security and basic order, do you understand?” As if to vent ordinary dissatisfaction, Dade Li said with an unhappy face.

"Well……"

As Dudley said: Smuggling goods, such as heavy machine guns, bombs, drugs, other rare resources, etc., the smuggling volume known to the housemaid like Tio is enough to initiate a campaign in Crossbell. A war may be enough to plunge Crossbell into a bubble economy.

But even so, Clos Bell is still a world-class economic city, and people’s lives still have a basic guarantee——

There has been no Mafia's careless life, nor has there been a large number of drug users.

At the level of deterring major crimes, the search branch does not replace it."Sure enough..." Even after hearing this kind of conversation, Ellie still looks dim at this time. After all, as a future politician, she knows the current situation of Crossbell best:

The police station and imperialist and republican politicians colluded with each other and were useless. The subordinates of the garrison strictly obeyed the superiors, and the immediate superiors were the most loyal lackeys of the imperialists.

Such a Clos Bell, if it weren't for the efforts of the search department to support it, if it weren't for Deputy Commander Sonia to deal with it all, there would be no future at all.

Although the search is excellent, but the number of people is too small, just maintaining this illusion of peace is already very reluctant, how can the safety of the citizens be maintained?Therefore, the status of guerrillas is so high.

The police are not useful, and there is no time to search a department, so if something goes wrong, they can only turn to the guerrillas...

and so……

"Crossberg's peace is like walking on thin ice..."