Fortunately, the body was covered by the yellow shadow, otherwise Victor's expression would have been quite rich.
He froze on the futon, thinking over and over in his mind, and finally guessed that this might have something to do with the ritual of understanding.
"Could it be that... this guy's ritual of understanding is causing a war?" Victor's eyes swayed from side to side as he kept thinking, "If I stop him, will I expose my own tendencies too much?"
As the otherworldly "Mr. Yi" in the eyes of the other party, Victor will not reveal his preferences.
After thinking for a moment, he replied in a slightly unhappy tone: "It has nothing to do with me..."
In fact, Victor couldn't find a good reason to convince the other party, so he casually gave himself a step down.
The outbreak of war will cause great variables, and it is difficult to predict whether it will be beneficial to oneself.
However, just a few words, when Adolf heard them, they were automatically filled with other meanings.
——I want to cause a war and become a war madman. When the time comes, rivers of blood will flow and lives will be destroyed, but Mr. Yi says that it has nothing to do with him? Doesn’t that mean that I am allowed to do whatever I want?
As worthy of being a high-ranking person who despises all things, the struggle between humans in the material world is completely meaningless to him.
While Adolf was overjoyed, the lingering doubt in his heart was also answered: Mr. Yi is indeed not one of the five main gods...
He once had doubts and worried that Mr. Yi was the spokesperson or avatar of the five gods.
If that's the case, the other party will definitely interfere with your plans.
After coming to the conclusion, Adolf nodded ecstatically: "I understand, Mr. Yi, I will not let you down."
Victor thought that Adolf heard what he meant, so he nodded with satisfaction: "There is no need to be disappointed or not, Mr. Gold Digger, everyone is reciprocal by courtesy."
Yes.
Reciprocity.
After hearing these words, Adolf recalled his true purpose of coming to see Mr. Yi, so he calmed down and said seriously: "For the convenience of the future, I have something to ask Mr. Yi."
Haven't you all already opposed the war? Is there anything else you want to ask me for?
Victor knows how much he weighs, but he is not really omnipotent and can fulfill any request.
However, Adolf directly expressed his request: "We are currently wanted by the police station in the eastern part of the country, and the Police Bureau has also intervened. At the moment, we can only hide everywhere and dare not enter the town easily, so..."
So he needs my help to get the wanted order? Victor responded quickly.
Adolf paused for a moment and said, "Do you have a way to allow us to enter the town normally?"
Victor sat firmly on the futon and mentally reviewed the current situation of the Inspection Bureau in the east.
If he just removed a wanted order, he believed he could do it with his own power. After all, in terms of position level, he was on the same level as a chief inspector like Josh.
Even if it doesn't work, you can still run to Tony for help and see if he can do anything.
But the question is, as a high-ranking person whose "self" is hidden in a secret place, he actually goes to solve the wanted order problem in the material world for his subordinates. Is it too low-priced?
After thinking about this, Victor said calmly: "So, what price do you have to pay?"
Adolf nodded slightly: "Listen to your will."
Hearing his answer, Victor immediately recalled something and asked again: "Do you still remember my previous proposal?"
Adolf was stunned and immediately realized that Mr. Yi was talking about the performer.
At the gathering at that time, he did not give a clear answer, but only said that he could contribute.
Now, Mr. Yi asked again. Adolf lowered his head and pondered, wondering whether the benefits of solving the wanted order were worth the risk of offending the performer and the Valentan ancestral spirit behind him.
After a short while, he raised his head: "I promise you, Mr. Yi, I will take action, even if the opposite is the ancestral spirit of Valentan, the real god."
Mr. Yi nodded slightly: "Very good, I will leave the performers to you and the other two. As for the ancestral spirits behind them, leave them to me..."
Shit...
After bragging for a while, Victor's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat. He was used to it.
"Then, regarding your trouble, I will solve it for you at the right time. As for how to solve it, you don't have to ask anymore..."
The right time?
Adolf lowered his head in confusion: "So, what is the right time?"
"No need to ask any more questions."
"Oh, sorry! I understand."
"There are other?"
"Um...no, thank you for taking the time."
…
The two of them said a few words at last, and Adolf left.
When Victor came out of the bathroom and had not returned to his previous office, he suddenly ran into Pickman walking towards him.
A well-known police agent was escorting him, probably arranged by Tony.
Pickman's face was very ugly. When he saw Victor, he said hello to him, and then his face turned pale again, as if he was sick.
"What's wrong with you?" Victor asked Pickman, but his eyes were looking at the Intelligence Bureau agent next to him.
"He is not feeling well. Please ask for permission to go to the bathroom. The director arranged for me to watch him." The other party knew Victor's identity and answered very cautiously.
"Afraid he will run away?" Victor glanced at his mouth and shook his head, "If it doesn't work, call the doctor for him."
After saying that, he looked at Pickman again: "During this period, you have to live in the Inspection Bureau. I hope you understand that this is not against you, nor is it to put you in a cell. But if you don't obey the instructions,
, then it will really evolve into the worst result."
Pickman was sweating profusely, opened his mouth, and replied with trembling lips: "I understand...Mr. Watson."
Afterwards, Victor quickly returned to the previous conference room, where Rianlong and Tony were still there.
Tony looked at Victor helplessly: "I thought you fainted in the bathroom, why did you stay there for so long?"
Victor did not answer his question at all, but asked instead: "What happened to Pickman? What methods did you use to extract a confession from him?"
"No!" Tony looked at Rianlong, "Your Excellency Rianlong can testify."
"Indeed, not really. The man suddenly felt unwell, so we arranged for someone to send him to the bathroom to freshen up." Li Anlong answered with a smile, holding the book in his hand.
Victor frowned, and he suddenly waved to Tony and called him out of the room, and the two of them talked alone in the corridor.
"Um...what's the problem?" Tony asked.
Victor glanced at Rianlong in the conference room. The latter didn't think there was anything wrong with being excluded. Anyway, he had been focusing on the knowledge in the books from beginning to end and did not participate in the interrogation of Peake.
Man.
"Did Pickman say anything?" Victor asked curiously, but he was actually looking for a starting topic for the next purpose.
"No, the key points are the same as what you said before leaving. We have been talking about other topics since then, which have nothing to do with the case." Tony reached into his pocket and took out his black pipe.
Victor lit a cigarette for himself, and then when he saw that there was no one else around, he tested Tony and said, "Do you have the authority to issue a wanted order in the Eastern Region?"
When Tony heard this, he thought this was no problem.
"Of course I can send a telegram to the east and ask them to cooperate in arresting the suspect."
"What about canceling a person's arrest warrant?" Victor suddenly changed the subject and winked at Tony.