This sudden voice eased the tension between Victor and Amanda.
The person who spoke was Elite Agent No. 13—Elrod Jean.
He was still wearing the tight top that highlighted his figure, with an open collar, looking frivolous and bohemian.
Amanda frowned and said nothing, then Elold added: "Then Mr. Minister should be back too..."
Seeing that there was a witness, Victor spoke before Amanda could answer: "Agent No. 13, I have a question I would like to ask you."
After being interrupted, Elold glanced at Victor coldly: "I guess you must have sneaked in again and been caught by Miss Beren."
Victor's eyes rolled and he objected: "No, I accompanied Ms. Belen in to look for clues about the previous case."
Elold responded with a distrustful expression, and Victor quickly continued the question: "Mr. No. 13, are private fights between elite agents allowed in the Department of Defense and Suppression?"
Hearing this, Elold was slightly startled, and then replied: "Are you kidding me?"
Although he didn't get an answer, Victor just needed an attitude from the other party.
After Elold finished speaking, he turned to look at Amanda.
"Ms. Belen, do we want to continue?"
Amanda snorted, ignored Victor, and left the inner data room.
Not far away, Victor followed Amanda and left the inner data room one after another.
Elode's eyes stayed on the two of them until they both disappeared. He suddenly took out a page from his trouser pocket and quickly wrote something on it...
…
After leaving the data room, Amanda did not continue to embarrass Victor, which relieved him.
In any case, Victor is right, he cannot accept this woman's inexplicable frame-up.
The worst case scenario is to break up and leave the Anti-Suppression Department.
Seeing that there was no one around, Miss Charlotte behind the counter immediately rushed out and grabbed Victor, asking him questions.
"What did you do to Amanda? She looked terrible."
Unexpectedly, this was the first question the other person asked, leaving Victor speechless.
"You should ask her what she did to me..."
As soon as these words came out, Shaarti's expression suddenly changed: "Oh my god! How could she..."
While muttering, the woman actually reached out and groped around Victor's body, as if checking her belongings, fearing that Victor was missing something.
Victor was so frightened that he took two steps back, and finally Charti took his hand back in embarrassment.
After smoothing the collar of his coat, Victor was about to leave, but the other party spoke first.
"are you free tonight?"
"Um...probably not."
"I heard that you almost caught the wanted criminal in the temple, shouldn't you celebrate?"
"If you almost caught it, you didn't catch it. Is this worth celebrating?"
"It doesn't matter, I will invite you. You should feel honored to be invited by a lady."
…
Victor didn't understand what the honor was, he just couldn't resist Sharti's naked pursuit of him.
In fact, Charti didn't even let him leave early. He directly asked for leave and took Victor to a restaurant on Baker Street, where he made a reservation early.
There is an old saying that goes well, since you can't resist, just accept your fate and enjoy it.
Ever since the Berkeley family's matter was resolved, Victor has indeed had nothing bad lately.
There were no other path rules or information about Die Miden III, so he was completely idle.
No matter how much Miss Charlotte helped Victor, it was still necessary to maintain the relationship and not lose control.
Fortunately, in public places, Miss Sharti is relatively reserved and does not let herself go as much as she did in the past when the minister was away.
The two of them were sitting at an outdoor dining table, with the bright stars above their heads and the lively street scene to their sides.
While Charti was communicating with the waiter, Victor casually picked up a stack of newspapers and flipped through them.
There was nothing worth paying attention to in the news during this period. It was probably just the trial in the Western Continent, which ended in a farce. It was ridiculed by some newspapers in the country and published some satirical articles.
Just when Victor was about to put the newspaper back, he suddenly found a surprising report in it.
——"Dockside gangs are on the rise again? Mike Campino denies the crime and counter-sues the Recton Police Department!"
This title surprised Victor, and he almost thought that the reporter had written the name wrong.
Ever since Mike was sent away by him, he had always thought that he had fled to the east. Maybe he would receive an anonymous letter from Mike in the past two days or something.
But I never expected that this guy didn't leave?
etc……
After reading the report, Victor looked even more shocked.
Who would have thought that instead of hiding, Mike would blatantly file a lawsuit with the Laketon Police Department, accusing the other party of murdering his family members.
Moreover, this matter seemed to be quite a big deal. Victor also saw similar news from several other newspapers and periodicals.
While he admired Mike's courage, he also felt that this was extremely incredible.
After all, the evil deeds of the Cambino family are well known, and the police department's "anti-gang" operation is "just" in the eyes of everyone.
Why are you, Mike, fighting with others in court...
The more Victor thought about it, the more unreliable he felt, but in the past two days, he had not seen the police department or the government take action against him. It seemed that he had already acquiesced that he would follow the procedures.
Now he finally understood Mike's plan.
That guy thought clearly and knew that if he hid blindly, he would only face endless hunting, and the probability of dying from a cold shot was too high.
It is better to stand up directly and accept the court's judgment and decide the outcome in the judicial process.
If you win, your charges will be cleared, if you lose, you will be jailed. No matter what, it is better than being killed by your enemy.
Moreover, most of the crimes committed by the Cambino family in the past were committed by his father and brothers. If there had been no fraud, Mike himself would not have left any criminal evidence.
So... what is Mike's confidence? He is really not afraid that Cigar will bribe the police station to falsify evidence, making him...
Oh wait!
Victor suddenly remembered something. He seemed to have scanned a piece of news not long ago, saying that the senior police superintendent named Brut died...
Victor didn't pay much attention at that time, he even forgot who Superintendent Brut was.
Upon making this connection, Victor was immediately stunned.
After Miss Charlotte sent the waiter away, she immediately chatted with Victor, but Victor didn't listen to a word.
The hand holding the newspaper became tighter and tighter, and Victor gritted his teeth.
This is not worry, but excitement!
"Good guy... I didn't expect that you made a comeback and solved the fundamental problem in a short period of time. Now you are planning a counterattack... You are worthy of being chosen by me..."
I exclaimed in my heart, and suddenly the table in front of me was slammed twice.
Victor raised his head and saw Charti's angry little face.
"Sorry... I just saw a ridiculous piece of news, so I..."
Victor was smiling at the other party, but at this moment, from the corner of his eye, he saw the back of someone sitting in the restaurant.
For a moment, his expression froze and darkened.
Just because that person is the great detective De Gaulle...
