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Chapter 6 My Name is Aminster

Early the next morning, Minerva went through the discharge procedures. The reason was that she disliked that the top-level ward was too small to take care of Lilina. Regarding this situation, Esther admitted that Lilina's house was very luxurious, although it was not as luxurious as his own.

The luxurious castle in Gurlingsen.

"Wait, you mean, you still have a castle?!" Although Lilina inherited her parents' inheritance with great wealth, she was still shocked when she found out that Esther had a castle.

"Don't underestimate the heritage of a vampire who has lived from the Middle Ages to the present." Esther said with a little pride.

Although she was surprised, it was nothing more than that. At least she was certain that Esther's castle would never be as convenient as at home. She might even have to fetch drinking water by herself.

"So, you should know a lot of ancient things."

"In the circle of demons, there is a saying that every vampire is a learned historian." Esther explained.

"But I'm obviously not talking about you."

"I have been sealed in a coffin for almost six hundred years. Of course I cannot compare with those vampires who have always lived."

Lilina thought for a while, "By the way, if you said you had a castle, I think you should have been a noble once."

After all, in that era, not everyone had the wealth to build an ancient castle, and it is still very difficult even now.

"Yes." Esther nodded.

"So what's your full name? Maybe I can search for you on Google!" Lilina said quickly. Somehow, thinking that a person who could only appear in history hundreds of years ago was actually sitting in front of her.

I feel a little excited.

"My full name? My name is Esder." Esder looked at Lilina with strange eyes.

"I know this, but what's your last name? Is it like my last name is Scat, or do you have no last name?" Lilina felt a little unhappy at the other person's look.

"My name is Esde, and of course my surname is Ai!"

"..."

"Sorry, I may not have heard clearly just now..."

"My surname is Ai and my first name is Sid."

Lilina was shocked!

...

"Hello, Miss Christina, I didn't expect that a young and beautiful woman like you would take over the case. I heard that she is a top student at Cambridge University. She is really young and promising." The fat director stretched out his fat palm and looked at her in a friendly manner.

The beautiful lady of about twenty came up and shook hands.

But in fact, he was cursing in his heart that it was too hasty to hand over a murder case to a college student who had not graduated from college! Unfortunately, this was an order after all, and all he could do was accept his fate.

"Thank you, Director. I believe you already know that I am here to take over the case."

"Yes, we haven't touched the case since we heard the notice from above. We have been waiting for you to handle it." The fat director said with a smile on his face.

"There was something that delayed me for a while. I will take charge of this case later. I hope the director can prepare a separate office for me." Christina's voice was gentle and made people feel comfortable, but it gave people a sense of intolerance.

Feeling rejected, she said to the fat director with an elegant smile.

"No problem, I'll take you there."

It is not that there are no free desks in the bureau, but Christina asked for a separate office. This gave the fat director a bad first impression. However, the other party was a special person designated above, and all he needed to do was

To provide convenience to the other party to the greatest extent, for this reason, the superiors also made a special call to him. It was obvious that the people above valued Kristina. The fat director also understood that this was not someone he could offend at will. Since the other party wanted to

If she has a separate office, then give it to her.

However, it is also necessary to let the other party know that she cannot mess around here, and a small show of force is still necessary.

"This is the room. Due to time constraints, I can only clean it briefly. I hope Miss Christina won't mind. In addition, all the information is here. If Miss Christina needs anything else, just ask."

Christina looked at this warehouse-like office. There were various dusty cardboard boxes piled up in the corners. It couldn't be said to be clean. It could only be regarded as the result of a hasty cleaning. It could barely accommodate people.

Although the fat director wanted to give Kristina a show of strength, he did not dare to go too far. He just wanted to be appropriate and let her understand that he was the one who had the final say in this police station.

Christina was well aware of this and did not show any dissatisfaction. She had taken other people's jobs when she first arrived, so it was inevitable that she would be criticized.

"Well, this room is enough." Christina said.

However, when Christina saw the pile of unorganized information, her expression changed slightly. She didn't like troublesome things, and Christina's tone was not as friendly as before, "Director, the work of organizing information is the case.

I believe you are aware of this important part of the progress."

The fat director secretly thought that he had accidentally stepped on a hidden minefield.

"No, this is because the superiors ordered that all these information be handed over to you for processing, so it has been left here without being sorted out." The fat director explained quickly.

Obviously he cannot be blamed for this matter. At this time, the order from above, and the current situation, it is obvious that Christina misunderstood something and thought that this was also part of the fat director's show of power. If so, let her handle the pile alone.

If you want information like a small mountain, then this arrogance is a bit too much.

After hearing the fat director's explanation, Christina's face became a little better. She nodded and felt a little annoyed. People in the association would really cause trouble for her. As for what to do now, she couldn't sort it out by herself.

With so much information, it is best to have someone who is very familiar with this information to help her.

"If Miss Christina is worried about this information, I do have a good candidate." The fat director thought for a while, and finally said with some embarrassment.

...

As soon as Joel entered the house, he shouted to his father Wells: "Dad, do you remember what we talked about before? I don't want to live at my grandma's house anymore. That place affects me too much."

At this time, Beina also came over. She pulled Yochoel in front of her and said, "YoJoel, I told you not to bother your dad."

"But..." Yojoel crossed his hands and muttered: "I really can't stand my grandma. She brings all kinds of disgusting things into the house from outside every day. I even saw used ones in the basement.

The eyeballs soaked in formalin might have been plucked from some homeless person."

"Meet Joel!" Bena shouted angrily.

Only then did Joel shut his mouth.

"Listen, Joel, we've talked about it many times. Your grandma has this collecting habit, and it won't affect you at all." Beina said with a slightly softer tone.

"It would be weird if it didn't affect it."

Bena opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but at this moment she was stopped by Wells, "Okay, Bena, go cook and I'll talk to him."

"Okay, you better do it, dear."

Wells sat in front of his son and said, "Listen, son, it's not impossible for you to move back."

"If you can guarantee a good score for this test, I won't be able to consider it."

"Really?" Joel was overjoyed. He really couldn't stay at his grandma's house anymore. Grandma would make all kinds of strange noises in the basement every night, making him sleep uneasy. He suspected

, he might go crazy if he stayed there any longer.

"Really." Wells nodded affirmatively.

"Great, it's settled, I will definitely get a good score this time."

"I'm looking forward to your results." Wells smiled.

"Oh, yes, there's one more thing." Wells said.

"What."

"If I find you stealing cigarettes from me again, you will live at your grandma's house forever."

"....I see."


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