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Not long after Randolph left the exchange shop, a panicked woman suddenly ran over from the southwest alley and tried to throw herself into his arms.

"Sir, help, help me! I will do anything you ask me to do."

With Randolph Orlando's skill, it was of course impossible for him to get close to the opponent. However, after noticing that the opponent was wearing coarse cloth clothes that did not fit well and that there were many bruises on his body from being beaten, he stopped his instinctive reaction of beating the opponent away.

He just gently pressed the other person's shoulders to make her stop.

Although it was not his intention to get into trouble, if he saw someone in trouble and did nothing, he would be lectured by Mireyu later. Thinking of this, he decided to listen to the other party's request and see what happened.

What's up.

"Yes... it was a group of people in black suits who were arresting me. Woo hoo, I managed to escape from there."

Black suit? If you want to say it is an iconic look, it quickly reminded Randolph of it.

"Rubacher Chamber of Commerce?"

"Yes, yes, it's Lu, Lubacher's people who want to arrest me!"

Hearing that the other party was getting excited, Randolph immediately gave her a wink.

"Hey, keep your voice down."

Realizing her gaffe, the woman asking for help immediately covered her mouth and nodded quickly.

The two moved to the shade of the tree and continued talking on the back side of the big tree against the wall.

"What's the reason for finding me? There are so many passers-by on the streets of the old city, but they only ask me for help. Let me explain this clearly to me first. Let me state in advance that I have a wife."

The plainclothes police officer Mr. Orlando is not wearing the uniform of the Crossbell Police Department, which is also a special feature of the support class. This is what Sergey requested. It would be more approachable if he is not wearing a uniform. And he has become accustomed to the trivial daily routine of the police station this week.

, he didn’t carry his cello case with him, he only had an electric shock baton in his sleeve.

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry. Because your physique looks very strong and makes people feel at ease, that's why I said the rude words at the beginning. I'm very sorry!" The woman said while bowing and nodding in apology.

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Randolph waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind such a trivial matter.

"name is?"

"My name is Oliku, Olikufama. Actually, I am a tourist from Calvard who came to Crossbell. But I was kidnapped in a dark warehouse and I managed to escape with great difficulty."

Noticing the marks left by the rope on her wrists, Randolph almost believed her story. But what puzzled him was Rubach's motive for doing this.

But before considering the motive, his identity and position determined that he could not just leave it alone. Whether it was the training he had received in the police force or the short-term training at the police headquarters, he clearly knew that when the police encountered something like kidnapping,

time to take action.

"There is nothing that can prove your identity...it seems like there is nothing, right?"

"They are all left in the warehouse. I didn't take care of them when I ran away... But, as long as you are willing to send me to Tanggulammen, I will definitely repay you well after getting in touch with my family. No matter how many millas you want, you will be fine."

!”

Tanggulam Gate is a border fortress in the Crossbell Autonomous Prefecture adjacent to the Kalvad Republic. It seems that this woman plans to return directly to the country. Although it may take some time, if the matter can be settled, it is not a bad thing to make a report afterwards.

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Randolph took out the Enigma and prepared to say hello to his companions who came to the old city together, but after dialing, he got a busy signal.

"Tch, there's no signal. I didn't expect that there are areas in Crossbell that are not covered by the guidance network. This needs to be included in the report." Randolph, muttering to himself, stuffed the Enigma into his pocket.

.He planned to go to a place with signal and contact Lloyd again.

"If you can still move, follow me now."

After the red-haired young man finished speaking, he walked towards East Street, and the woman followed silently.

Just as he turned three intersections, a high-end sedan that should not appear in a place like the old city suddenly drove towards them and stopped just as it was about to hit the two of them.

Randolph frowned and looked at the many men in black who got out of the car. The leader of them was a middle-aged man with an oriental face who was even taller than him.

"Hey, Killing Bear, what kind of wind is blowing to bring you here?"

"Red-haired boy, please speak politely to Brother Rossi!"

The people behind Garcia Rossi immediately looked at Randolph with unswerving expressions. However, Garcia stretched out his hand and asked them to step back.

"You are more nosy than I thought. I don't know what the smooth-talking woman behind you said to you, but this matter has nothing to do with you police. This is the person the higher ups want, don't say it's you.

Even the police chief has no right to stop her. If she finds out, she will be handed over to us."

After hearing what he said, Randolph was stunned. Although the relationship between the two parties could not be said to be good, he knew the character of the other party and was not a person who spoke freely. If one of the two people was lying...

Just as he was about to turn around and ask, he saw a cold light appear on his neck from the corner of his eye.

Oliku, who was pretending to be a weak woman just now, took out a piece of broken glass and put it against his chin.

"It seems I was deceived. It's really embarrassing." Randolph smiled bitterly.

"Sorry, I had to do it out of necessity. I just wanted to get out of trouble."

Oliku said apologetically. She was just about to use the hostage, but she didn't expect that the middle-aged man opposite burst into laughter.

"Orlando, you are looked down upon by others. It seems that the fact that the police officers in Crossbell are all losers has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the "perpetrator" behind Randolph with a mocking look on his face, "Although he is a policeman, this guy is at a different level from others."

Noticing Randolph's movements, Oliku immediately prepared to use broken glass to cut his skin as a threat. However, she soon realized her mistake. The sharp edge could not get stuck at all?

Before she could think about it, there was a sudden spin, and Randolph pinned her to the stone floor with a smooth over-the-shoulder throw.

"How about it, can you hand her over to us?" Garcia looked at Randolph and asked.

"Although you said that this is the person wanted by 'higher authorities', you are baseless. And as a police officer, why should I bow to your mafia? Now I want to take her back to the police station in the name of assaulting the police."

"Hmph, whatever you want, it will be back in our hands anyway when the time comes."

After saying that, he watched Randolphi's unconscious woman leave in the southeast direction.

"Brother Rosie!"

The other Rubach members seemed unable to understand Garcia's reason for letting him go.

"It doesn't matter, that woman has already acted as a bait to lure the big fish out. Don't forget our business."

"Yes!" the three Rubach members said in unison.

"Even if it wasn't Black Moon's handiwork, the guys who sneaked into this area this time are a bunch of trouble. The president has never brought the populous old city under management before, which is really a mistake."

"Then do you want to inform Mr. Leonidas and Miss Fei of Broken Wind Bird?"

"Idiot, do we Lubacher Chamber of Commerce have no face? How can we survive in Crossbell if we can't even handle this little thing by ourselves?"

Facing Garcia's reprimand, the three people nodded and admitted their mistake.

"What happened this time was an opportunity that President Marconi finally obtained from the big shots in the empire. We have a lot of work to do next. The chaos in Crossbell has just begun."

The Killing Bear Garcia Rossi looked at the eastern sky, thinking that one day he would actually fight for his dream. He originally thought that the enthusiasm that he would no longer rekindle after retiring from the West Wind Brigade, once again started from his

My heart surged.


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