It was already dusk, and it was already time to change spots in the police station of the royal capital, Hindmore City.

"Hey, Lord Dominika Trossa, why are you here again?" A peace officer in the police station couldn't help but wonder when he saw Trossa coming with someone again.

Trossa took out a piece of paper and ordered: "I'm here to get someone. I see clearly that this is an order personally issued by the Prime Minister and the Prince, asking me to take away all the criminals related to Tongshan Prison. Now, hand over the person."

Give it to us."

The Sheriff said: "Sir...sir, we don't know where those criminals are being held."

"Huh? Where is your chief, Holes?"

The Sheriff said: "Sir is not here, he left not long ago."

Trossa was stunned for a moment: "Leaved?"

"Yeah, just not here."

Trossa said: "Then who should I ask to get someone?"

The Sheriff looked at him and was speechless.

Trossa got angry and slapped the table and said, "Damn it, did Hols know that I was coming to get someone, so he avoided me on purpose?"

The Sheriff said: "Maybe the chief has gone to handle a case. There have been a lot of cases in Wangdu City recently, and we are all too busy."

"Fart, he is hiding from me on purpose, he doesn't want to hand him over!" Trossa was worried that Hols was quietly interrogating the prisoners, and said angrily: "I don't care, you hand over the man quickly, I

We need people now.”

"Sir, we don't know where he is."

"Then who knows?" Trossa looked at the busy people coming in and out of the police station and shouted: "Which of you knows?"

Everyone looked at him and said nothing.

A police officer said with a smile: "It's time to get off work now. Chief Halls may have gone home for dinner. If you are in a hurry, why don't you go to his house and have a look? Or come back later?"

"Humph!" Trossa hit a wall again and had to leave angrily.

…

On the street, on the busy street, it was the peak time for getting off work and the peak time for buying vegetables. Linda came out of the fresh market carrying a small vegetable basket. The basket contained the seafood, fruits and vegetables she bought, and of course...

There are the indispensable small straw mushrooms: "Well, this food is almost enough, Darling and I can eat it. Let's go home."

In the chaotic crowd, a man stared at Linda walking in front. He followed quietly, keeping a certain distance from Linda.

After leaving Market Street, Linda walked in the alleys of the residential area. Although the alleys were often piled with things and difficult to walk, they were closer to home, not to mention that this small obstacle could not stop her.

Turning the corner, Linda approached another alley, and the people following behind quickened their pace to follow.

Just as the stalker turned the corner, there was a sudden flash of light from the knife. Linda, who was hiding behind the wall, swung her sickle and cut off his head with a knife, then turned around and left the alley humming a ditty.

But not long after Linda left, another stalker followed from another alley.

When she got home, Linda put down the food basket and saw Bing Zhixie reading something on the sofa in the small living room. She asked, "Darling, you are still looking at that map."

Bing Zhixie put away the map of the palace given to him by Zalberg, walked to Linda, hugged her and said, "Thank you for your hard work, my dear, I'll get you a glass of ice water."

Linda smiled: "No, I want to drink ice wine."

The ice wine was brought, Linda took a sip, then put her arms around Bing Zhixie's neck and kissed her. Just as the two were kissing passionately, the door into the house was opened again.

Kiruier took off the key and stood at the door, looking at the two of them: "I have only been out for a while, and you have already started. I am still standing in the front hall. Can't you go back to the room?" She shook her head: "

Forget it, just go ahead and pretend I don’t exist and I’m going back to my room.”

…

After the dishes were ready, Bing Zhixie and Linda sat at the table.

Linda said: "There have been people following me these past two days. I just met one when I came back."

Bingzhixie said: "Maybe it's Zarberg. He knows that you have had contact with the king, and he can't really trust us."

"Whatever, I've already killed him anyway."

"..."

Linda asked again: "Are you going to the palace tonight?"

"Um."

Linda said: "The Yinhuang Army's 'Charm of Mastery' is a very important thing. With it, Zalberg can be even more unscrupulous. Since you can't win his trust, why don't you do this for him."

Bingzhixie said: "Even if I don't do it, he will find his own people to do it. It's better for me to do it."

Linda asked again: "What's going on with the king?"

Bingzhixie said: "Radat is planning something big, but I don't know what it is."

Linda said: "It seems that he also has reservations about us."

"This is understandable. After all, his current situation is full of crises, and he cannot have absolute trust in anyone."

Linda said: "I feel that doing this is really thankless. Neither party trusts you. With my character, I will not do anything for him again."

Bingzhixie said: "But to me, as long as I can get clues about Long Ling, nothing else matters."

"You must be careful that night. The inside of Sombra City is no better than other places, Darling." Linda said with concern.

"Well, I'll be careful. Okay, I'm full."

Linda also put down the tableware and shouted, "Poirot, come and clear the tableware."

"Oh." Poirot, who was sitting on the stairs eating, put down his food bowl and rushed over.

Linda said to Bingzhixie: "Darling, when will you be back tonight?"

"It might be very late. I plan to go after two o'clock. Don't wait for me tonight. Go to bed first."

Linda smiled shyly and said, "Then let's go for a walk first, and then we'll meet in the room."

…

It was already dark, and a lonely figure was washing the dishes in front of the sink. He was so distracted that he had already washed the dishes in his hands countless times.

Silent, speechless, a person's home, what can I say to myself?

The dim crystal light flickered a few times, and the gradually consumed crystal grains finally burned out the last ray of light, and the room fell into darkness.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ah!" Ruola found a dry towel in the dark, wiped off the water stains on her hands, secretly running the magic power in her body, gathering the air

of fire element.

A ball of flames gradually burned in the palm of her hand. Seeing the light again, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that the crystals have been used up."

Lighting the flame, she came to the decorative shelf in the living room. There were many ornaments on the decorative shelf, but most of them were very rough handmade works. She took down a small porcelain jar from the shelf. There were several small white porcelain jars in it.

Ten pieces of broken magic crystal the size of pebbles, of course worth three or five silver coins each.

I selected a crystal with no attributes, put it into the small slot on the wall, accumulated a trace of magic power in my hand and injected it into the magic circle, and then reactivated the magic circle and lit it up.

After washing the dishes, I sat down at the desk and turned on the desk lamp. However, I couldn't read the book I opened: "Hey, I'd better go out for a walk."

Longxin Lake, cafe, under the open-air parasol, Ruola stared blankly at the lake view at night. This is a place where she often comes. She usually wears a black college uniform and reads here. She takes vacations.

When she was young, her mentor and Bei Ji often came here to accompany her, saying some interesting things and chatting about some interesting stories from history. However, these two people were gone, and she was left alone.

"Ruola, your milk coffee." A young waiter in the cafe brought the coffee that Ruola often drinks. In normal times, she would smile and say thank you, but now she can't smile no matter what.

.The waiter sat next to her: "I heard about the tutor."

News like this always spreads very quickly on certain occasions, and people like to talk about some news when chatting.

"Am I a person who brings disaster?" Ruola looked at him and said the words that she was most unwilling to admit. Such self-blame often hurts her more deeply.

"Don't think so, it's not your fault and you shouldn't feel guilty about it."

Ruola shook her head: "But I'm very sad. I lost my father before I could remember, and then my mother. Now Teacher Beiji is gone, and my mentor is gone too. Anyone close to me will be killed one by one."

leave."

"Everyone will die. This is destined by God, but no one is destined to be alone. Losing a loved one brings sadness, but it also brings strength. You are not alone, there are friends around you, they are here

I care about you and help you silently."

"Friends are not relatives. They cannot replace my parents, and they cannot replace Becky and my mentor."

The waiter said: "You have relatives. Maybe they haven't appeared yet, but they will definitely become an indispensable part of your life in the future. In the future, they will rely on you, trust you, love you, and at the same time

Get your love and care. They will live a happy life because of you, because you are a kind person. Kind people will not bring disasters. It is the devils who bring disasters. Ruola, don’t bring the devils into harm’s way.

I blame myself for all the mistakes I made."

The streets were still so noisy, and while they were talking and laughing, they didn't know that someone was sad.

But after listening to the waiter’s words, Ruola’s uncomfortable mood became much better.

The owner of the coffee shop across the street shouted at the door: "Hey, stop chatting and come over to work."

"I'm going to work." The waiter stood up and left: "Don't think too much, it's not your fault."

The lake breeze blew by, making it wet and blowing away the heat of the day. Ruola lowered her head and looked at the slightly rippling coffee on the table: "Will I really have any relatives?"
To be continued...