"Today you can't follow up with the garrison. How about waiting for me outside? Or you can wait at home, I'll be back in the evening."

Kellot touched Xiliu's back. Some time ago, Xiliu was still small and could hide it in his coat pocket. It was naturally no problem to bring it into the garrison. Now Xiliu's body can't do this at all.

He is not a special person either, he can bring his pets into the garrison. After all, it is a serious office space, not an amusement park.

Wow~

When Xiliu heard that she could not be with Kelot, she was very depressed. She lowered her head and gently pressed Kelot's thighs. After tangling for a while, she returned to her nest obediently.

"I'm so sorry, I'll bring you something delicious."

Xiliu was unhappy, and Kellot was in a bad mood, but he could only comfort Xiliu and could not bring it into the garrison.

After breakfast, I walked all the way to the garrison, and my colleagues had already taken their place. They seemed to have come very early, or... they didn't go back at all.

"Angelina, what's going on? Have you caught the kidnapping murderer?"

Back at her desk, Kylot picked up a rag to clean up the documents, wiped off the dust, and asked Angelina who was lying on the desk next to her.

"The situation is very bad. We didn't catch that bastard... He hasn't come out to commit the crime recently and cannot find his trace. He sent someone to urge him several times, and Sheriff Maggie was also very angry."

Angelina has also been busy with hunting work these days, running around every day to find possible clues, both in her heart and in her body.

Kylot thought to himself that the assassin had been killed by himself, so naturally there would be no activity. What he had to do now is to find a way to get the body found by the garrison to end the case.

Kylot should have been in a state of cultivation a few days ago, so this information should not be provided by him. He needs an intermediate medium.

"By the way, this is the equipment exchange order for our warehouse. I sent it the day before yesterday. If you are not here, I will prepare two copies for you. If you have enough money, you might as well go and have a look."

This is a world full of crises. In many cases, the government is not afraid of some underground organizations. Therefore, the strength of departments like the garrison station that often provide force suppression is definitely valued very much.

Even the garrison stations in small places like Duras Port know to invite professional coaches to come and improve their strength, not to mention those in the city.

In addition to daily exercise places and ammunition and weapons supply, the warehouse of the garrison always preserves a batch of weapons and equipment of varying grades. These are all plundered from various cases and are specially reserved for the police officers of the garrison. As long as they have money, they can buy them. It can be regarded as a weapon store specially opened by the garrison, and is also specially provided for the police officers of the garrison.

These weapons and equipment are cheaper than those outside and have guaranteed quality, so many police officers are used to spending in the equipment stores inside the garrison.

For example, Kylott's judgment was not a firearm that was agreed to be assembled in the garrison. The bullets were also specially made, so he could not replenish ammunition through the free channels of the garrison. He could only buy it at the firearm store. Now he knows that there is a store in the garrison, which is much more convenient.

"I have to replenish some ammunition. Will there be any tasks later?"

The large-caliber ammunition around Kellot is almost exhausted, so it is time to buy some for preparation.

"It's nothing, go ahead. We searched for three days but couldn't find any clues. Sheriff Maggie changed the number of people. You are lucky. When we change shifts, remember to bring me a cup of milk tea."

Angelina still didn't look up while talking.

After tidying up the things on the table, Kylot got up and left the office. The weapons and equipment were all on the warehouse, which was located on the inside of the first floor.

After all, it was a government-owned equipment store, but it looked very sincere from the outside. When I opened the store, three people wearing police officers' uniforms were standing behind the counter and sorting out their items.

Like a convenience supermarket, the counters and shelves of this store are not food but various weapons and equipment.

"I'm going to buy some big-caliber bullets, 12mm, are there any?"

Kylot took out his police officer's certificate, then pulled it out of the trial, and placed it on the counter together.

"Good pistol, it seems that your strength is good, let's not talk about anything else, bullets are always enough. I have some special large-caliber bullets. Do you want to see it?"

"Special product?"

It was not until the policeman took out a metal box and opened it that Kylot understood the meaning of the special product.

Special bullets! This man actually brought some extremely lethal fragmented bullets and spiral bullets in the black market to the store.

Fragment bullets: Bullets containing a large amount of metal fragments inside will quickly break after hitting the human body, causing great diffuse damage.

Spiral bullet: The surface has been deliberately processed and spiral bullet patterns are drawn on, and the penetration ability is greatly enhanced.

As for why Kylot said that these special bullets were obtained from the black market, it is just a metaphor.

Although the garrison arrests prisoners every day and imprisons and interrogates them, and sometimes the methods used are quite dark, the government still has to promote the humanistic ruling idea.

This also leads to the garrison explicitly stating that the police are not allowed to use such special bullets, saying that it is necessary to ensure the rights and interests of the prisoners and that if they can be killed, they will not be killed.

The person below said this, even if he was sneering, he had to do so, so some inhuman weapons were removed from the shelves... and turned into secret transactions.

Yes, you heard it right, even in the equipment stores of government departments like the garrison, there are still such black transactions.

The sheriffs turned a blind eye to this, as long as they were not discovered by the inspectors, everything was easy to say.

"How many bullets do you have here?"

"Twenty times, this guy is quite in short supply, so there is not much inventory. If you want it, take it away."

"Okay! I want it all!"

Kylot took out two silver coins from his waist, handed in one hand and delivered the goods.

"Help me notice if there are any good quality shirk tigers. You should have a way out in this regard. If you can get it, you will naturally have a thank you."

Kylot grabbed the wrist of the policeman who was about to take back the money and put another silver coin on it, which was considered as the cost of throwing stones and asking for directions.

"Hey, you're very good at it. Leave it to me with money. I do have some ways in this regard. Don't worry, I won't fool you."
Chapter completed!