The director of the Solemnity Bureau hired an assassin to steal evidence of his private dealings with "Giant Industries". It may seem a bit unreasonable at first, but if you think about it carefully...
This is too nonsense.
After all, he is the director of the Solemnity Bureau, so how could he not understand the value of the phrase "specialization in the profession"? Moreover, with the connections of these big figures, there is no chance that they can't find suitable manpower, and they can only let the assassins "make do"
The following situation.
Of course, another way of thinking is, if the assassin is not someone hired by the director... then there is still no way to figure out the matter. Who knows where this assassin came from?
If he had acted like an ordinary thief, things wouldn't have been so difficult, but as it happened, Wein said the person who stole the things was an assassin.
Not only was Leon brainstorming, but Grayson was also helpless in the face of this situation. He could only say: "I'd better report, uh, that the thief may be an assassin."
As for the director's question, Grayson was naturally not stupid enough to show that he knew about it, otherwise he might be the next person to be silenced.
It may not be easy for the chief to deal with Wein, but it is still easy to deal with the captain of a small city police force.
"It's getting late. Let's stop here today."
Of course, no matter how complicated the situation is, this guy Wei Yin still seems to be at ease. His tone is leisurely and leisurely, like a half-hearted professor who is more interested in running away after finishing a class than the students.
The three of them parted ways downstairs in the apartment that Marshall rented. Grayson went back to the Solemnity Bureau first to make a report, while Vin and Leon walked back towards the office.
"What should we eat tonight? It's rare to go out, so why not go to a restaurant."
"It's quite rare." Liang twitched the corner of his mouth. Isn't it rare that this guy leaves all the things to do when going out to him?
Wein put his hands in his pockets and swayed slowly. He obviously looked young, but he looked more leisurely than many old men walking birds and dogs in the park. His temperament fluctuated between "street kid" and "retired man".
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Leon could only slow down his pace and sway slowly in line with Wein's rhythm. On the one hand, Wein was still the boss after all, so it would not be appropriate for him to leave Wein alone and leave alone. On the other hand, and the main aspect -
—He has never been to this place before and doesn’t know the way.
When passing an alley, Wein turned his head and glanced: "Do you want to take this alley?"
"What's wrong?"
"I remember there is a good restaurant at the other end of the alley. You have to go around in a circle to take the main road, but this alley can lead directly to there." Wein raised his chin, "What do you think?"
"How...can I see it? After all, isn't it you who makes the decision?" Leone was speechless.
This guy sometimes clearly has a conclusion, but still pretends to say: "What do you think?"
I see you are a tomato!
"Don't get me wrong, I am very democratic, and what I value is the idea of equality. In this case, we can vote. For example, you have 1 vote, and I, as the boss, have some small privileges, so count it as 1.5 votes.
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"Aren't we just two people? Then it's you who has the final say! And there's Equality, aren't you blatantly giving yourself special privileges?"
"You don't understand this. There is a saying that says, all people are created equal, but some people are more equal than others." Wein blinked, "Then let's go, be careful not to step on dog shit under your feet."
"...Tsk."
It was a good thing that Wein didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Liang immediately paid great attention to his steps. In addition, the sky was getting dark and there was insufficient light around him, so his speed was actually a few beats slower than Wein.
Following Wein, one step, two steps... As we walked, we reached about the middle of the alley, when Wein suddenly stopped.
"Huh?" Liang was caught off guard and almost bumped into him. Just then, he secretly cursed in his heart what could be wrong with this guy.
The next moment, he saw Wein quickly raise his hand, and the crisp sound of metal collision could be heard in the air.
bite--
Just as he turned his gaze from the ground to the front, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Wein. The long knife with a cold sheen in his hand was less than 10 centimeters away from Wein's neck.
But this short 10 centimeters was blocked by the black sword in Wein's hand, making it difficult to move forward at all.
Liang was stunned by this scene for a moment, and then, that name appeared in his mind:
"The Regicide"!
Really appeared?
"My strength has improved, and my skills have also been refined a lot." Wein's eyes stayed on the blade close at hand for a few seconds, then moved to the assassin opposite, "You should be able to meet the you of a few years ago.
Kill him in an instant?"
Seeing that there was no hope of defeating the enemy with one blow, the "King Killer" released his strength and took a few steps back, but did not disappear directly. Leon noticed that the weapon of the "King Killer" was not the straight knife worn by other city police teams.
, but with a bit of curvature, shaped like a samurai sword.
"I've been looking for you for a long time." "Kingslayer" said in a cold tone, with a hoarseness caused by not speaking for a long time, "I didn't expect you to be here...Kaspars."