About ten minutes later, the scene of the previous battle was already surrounded by police cars. Angela Medici herself was also surrounded by numerous bodyguards.
"Are you okay? Angel!"
Louise Lyndon also rushed to Angela's side. Her face was a little pale, and her pale golden eyes contained anger and some self-blame.
Angela smiled bitterly and glanced at the ambulance next to her: "I'm in good condition. I just need to take some medicine and rest for a few days to solve the problem. It's just that Lina's injury is a bit serious. The healer said that she has
Her vitality has been drained by the sacred blood stone I used, and he dare not use holy healing rashly, which will make her condition worse. To make her completely healed, complex therapy must be carried out for a period of time."
"It's my fault. I was too impatient and slow to react."
Louise Lyndon looked slightly gloomy: "I'm sorry that I can't help you."
At the beginning of the rescue, she should have thought of the possibility that the other party would use the 'Dark World Runestones' to forcibly drag their combatants into the dark world.
If she could have taken a little precaution, the situation wouldn't have been so dangerous.
"Don't say that, Louise. I'm also surprised by what happened this time. They actually have a way to fight against the 'Dark Realm Runestones'. The other party is obviously well prepared and has anticipated your reaction."
Angela looked at the ruins around her, with helplessness and guilt in her eyes: "When it comes to carelessness, I am the one who is really careless. I didn't expect them to be so crazy. You have tried your best, Louise. If
If you really feel sorry for me, then do me a favor. Please help me count how many houses were damaged this time and how many casualties there are in total, okay?"
Louise frowned, then shook her head decisively, with a serious tone: "I may have to say sorry again, this is our Linden Group's business, Angel, and I invited you here. It's difficult for us to deal with this incident."
Accept the blame."
She didn't give Angela a chance to argue and directly changed the subject: "Do you have any suspicion about the mastermind of this assassination?"
"There are some guesses, but we can't be sure yet."
Angela sighed: "I think most of my people, my father probably wouldn't have thought of it. They can't wait now."
"Mr. Michel was too indulgent and negligent towards them. I hope that after this incident, he can really take it seriously."
Louise snorted softly and said with dissatisfaction: "Speaking of which, those guys also took advantage of the loophole this time, most of the Atlanta police force, as well as the FBI, DHS (Department of Homeland Security), and even the Bright Protestant Church
All the power is restrained by that artifact."
Angela was also very concerned about this matter: "Hasn't the whereabouts of that thing been found yet?"
"I don't know. There are a lot of news and rumors now, but they can't be confirmed."
Then Louise's expression moved slightly and she looked at the scene ahead: "I have seen the scene and the corpse. The person who saved you must be a very strange guy. I think you know him, Angela?"
Her words stopped abruptly, because there were several guys in suits and ties over there, striding towards them. The leader among them was about forty years old, with a high hairline and a nose on the bridge of his nose.
Wearing sunglasses, his entire body exuded a shrewd and capable temperament that made it clear at first glance that this guy was smart and capable.
"That's Edmund Beidleman, one of the special agents in charge of the FBI stationed in Atlanta. He should be here to ask you something. If you want to find out the person behind the scenes, you can cooperate a little. This is a level 15
The mana hunter has extremely powerful investigative abilities and is known to be shrewd and cunning. Of course, if you don’t want to speak, ignore him or wait for your lawyer to arrive. After all, the city police still have the power to lead Atlanta’s public security.
Bureau."
Just when Louise was introducing Angela, the man had already walked in front of them, his expression extremely solemn.
"Ladies, how are you doing? Let me introduce you to Edmund Beidleman, FBI Special Agent in Charge, who is responsible for Atlanta's urban security."
"Angela Medici."
Angela took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with this person: "I have actually heard of you, Mr. Beidleman, a Labrador from Atlanta, right?"
The so-called 'Labrador' is a kind of hunting dog that not only has a high IQ, but is also loyal and friendly. For a man who is a magic hunter and an agent, this is undoubtedly a good reputation.
"I'm honored,"
A smile appeared on Edmund Beidleman's face: "Miss Medici, I have a question for you. My colleague found that there were many bullets at the scene, and some traces of magic disappeared.
, it seems that someone deliberately erased them afterward?"
"Is there such a thing? I'm not sure."
Angela looked stunned: "I'm sorry, I was paying attention to my head maid's injury at that time. She was very seriously injured."
Beidleman couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "With all due respect, Miss Medici, I guess you should know who that person is, right? I mean the one who saved you and Miss Lina Edric, otherwise
If so, you won’t take care of the consequences for him later?”
Louise's face suddenly turned cold: "Mr. Beideman, if I understand correctly, are you accusing my friend of committing a crime?"
"No, no, if acting bravely is also a crime. According to the "Rescue Responsibility Act" and the "Charity Act", Miss Medici's friend is not responsible. Although Angela's behavior did cause some obstacles to our investigation
and trouble. But for such a trivial crime, we can choose not to prosecute."
Badman shook his head: "I'm just curious about what kind of person it was that killed Alan Wood."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Beidleman. That man was wearing a mask and a coat the whole time. I don't know who he is. As for the destruction of evidence you mentioned, I don't know the situation either."
Angela still maintained a friendly tone, and at the same time, there was curiosity in her eyes: "Alan Wood, is that the killer's name, right? Mr. Beidleman, do you recognize this person."
"Of course, this is a new star in the world of killers, a magic shadow user who is less than thirty-five years old. The key is that his fighting skills are also extremely powerful. Without preparation in advance, I may not be his
Opponent. In fact, several level 15 professionals in America have died in his hands."
When Beidleman said this, there was a hint of amazement on his face: "This is what surprised me and curious me. If I am not wrong in my guess, this friend of yours, Miss Medici, should not be at level seven."
?”
At this time, opposite him, the two girls looked slightly shocked.
The difference is that Angela Medici was surprised by this man's investigative ability, while Louise Lyndon was surprised by Beidleman's inference.
Can you kill a level 13 magic shadow user with less than level 7 strength? This makes people curious.
As several people were talking about this, they heard a shout suddenly coming from the distance: "Hey! Mr. Beidleman, what are you doing? I suspect that you are eliciting a confession from my employer. This is a violation of regulations. I think Atlanta’s Labrador shouldn’t make such a mistake, right?”
Edmund Beidleman looked sideways, and then let out a disdainful groan.
Walking in from outside the blockade was Harvey Spector, an extremely difficult lawyer.