Hearing this, Kent frowned and said: "This is equivalent to not saying anything. What exactly do you want to do?"
"Listen, you two. We should be careful. We can't rush into other people's traps like stupid pigs, but we can't bury our heads in the sand like ostriches. The main thing now is Mike. If he can wake up, then
Let him rest for a night."
"Are you resting here?" Yuri asked.
"You sent everyone here, Yuri." Lanny said, "Although they can't be of much help, they are somewhat useful. If we go to the Iron Bridge now and those bastards follow us, the situation will be different
Very passive. Besides, my bear hunting plan is still there."
"Fake Quentin also knows about your bear hunting plan." Yuri reminded.
"So, if he comes to trouble us tonight, he will definitely think about it first."
"Or maybe be completely prepared."
"That's right, Yuri. But we can change some details to surprise you. This is the purpose of setting traps. Traps can be changed, bigger or smaller, more or less.
"In addition, we still don't know if the three people who attacked me are with him. If not, then we will face more than one problem. What's more, what if they attack on the shuttle? We will be trapped in
On a deserted road.
"The gain is not worth the loss. So it seems that it is the safest to stay here at the moment. We have the assistance of the police and know something about this place. We have to use this time to discuss a trip to Brichester."
"There's nothing to discuss." Kent whispered, "We are like a bunch of blind men, we don't know anything. We have too few clues. I say, as soon as Mike wakes up, we will go back to Liverpool. That guy insists on us
There must be a reason for leaving Liverpool."
"Don't be stupid, Kent, do you think he won't take action? By the time we get back, those things will have been covered up long ago."
"Shut up, damn it. If you hadn't destroyed the car, we'd be in Brichester right now."
"Okay, you two, stop arguing. Arguing can't solve the problem. We will go to Brichester, but we need to plan well beforehand." Lanny stopped the two from continuing to argue, "Calm down first.
Take a breath and then sit down and talk. Now, watch the streets, we never know when they will show up."
…
Xing Ze turned into an alley. He changed out of his previous magic robe and cleaned the blood on his hands and body. Blue Beak was hovering over the clinic in the distance. He was not in a hurry, as long as he could track the other party.
A big problem occurs.
As for the trip to Brichester, he may need to change his plan to lead these people there, or he may not need to change his plan at all. There are very few clues left by Frank, and this is the only one that can be used.
After thinking about it for a while, he asked Blue Beak to continue monitoring the group of people while he walked towards a nearby phone booth. He needed to tell Ellie the information he had exposed so that she could prepare for it.
Those time-travelers will most likely track him down through their own means. Although in the police station, his and Ellie's identities have long been replaced by Richard Lee and Nix, who knows how many bugs there are in the police station.
Who are the other three mysterious attackers? Are they members of the Old Record Gang? Or do they have other backgrounds? This matter is what Xing Ze is more concerned about than those time-travelers.
He recalled the number of Ruiben's office in his mind, then dialed it, and the call was answered after a while.
The superintendent's voice came from the other end, "I'm Ruiben."
"It's me."
"Xing...ah, Li?"
"yes."
"Do you want Miss Nix to answer the call?"
"Trouble."
"Wait a minute."
Xing Ze held the microphone in his hand and looked outside the phone booth warily. After a short wait, a female voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"How was your trip south?"
"Too bad."
"Oh, really? It's a pity that I can't give you any good news."
"I'm exposed."
"It makes sense." The eldest lady's tone did not show much surprise, "Then, what are you going to do? Come back or not?"
"No, I will continue to follow them. Let the superintendent pay attention to the inside of the police station, especially the police from Telford."
"I understand. Is there anything else?"
"Is there any progress with the Old Record Gang?" Xing Ze asked in a low voice.
"Yes, but not much. I asked the messenger to send you some information. It should arrive tonight. You can take a good look at it. In addition, I need to confirm it before I can reply to you."
"Okay. There are three attackers here, they should all be humans. I guess they are from the Old Record Gang."
"Let me see if I can ask you something."
"Okay, that's it."
"Hey, stay safe."
"the same as you."
Ellie put down the phone, thought for a moment, and said, "He has been exposed. Let us be careful when dealing with the Telford police."
"Telford?" Ribbon recalled the place in his mind, "I understand. Let's get back to our problem. The director was hesitant. What did Burke say?"
"He just asked me to be careful."
"Okay, I'm going to talk to the director again and see if I can make him make up his mind. Cooperating with gangs is against the law. This may be a little difficult. Also, is there anything we need to pay attention to?"
The eldest lady thought for a while and said, "Do you still remember the claw marks in Frank's office?"
"Of course." The superintendent whispered back, "Xing Ze told me that those claw marks were left by monsters in the magical world, so I was told to be extra careful."
"I just got attacked by that thing in the Old Record Gang's office building."
Although Ellie said it lightly, Reben understood what this meant to ordinary people like him.
"Hell, you mean there's a wizard in the Old Record Gang?"
"I'm afraid it's more difficult than a wizard. In short, let your people be careful and don't investigate too deeply. Unless I can confirm that you can continue."
"Does Burke know?"
"Of course he knows."
The superintendent asked doubtfully: "Then...then other wizards won't come to support? I remember my wife told me that the magic world also has a government, which seems to be called the magic... place. Don't they care about everything?
A running 'unicorn'?"
"It's the Ministry of Magic. It's a pity, Superintendent." Ellie shrugged, "If Burke wanted the Ministry of Magic to get involved, he wouldn't leave this matter to you police. So you only have me."
Ruiben sighed in frustration. As the middleman between Muggles and wizards, one can imagine the pressure on him. On the one hand, he had to provide cover for Ellie and Xing Ze, and he also had to deal with the director and colleagues to avoid
They became suspicious.
Now, he was already thinking about how to get Harris to stop, or at least slow down the investigation into the Old Record Gang. He seemed to have heard Harris' questioning voice.
"Since there are wizards in the Old Record Gang, then Iron Cross..."
"There is a high probability."
"That would be too risky. Not only do we have to face madmen, but we also have to face wizards."
"We might as well listen to that friend's plan first."
"Worm?" the superintendent murmured. "Anyway, we don't have much time, Miss Nix. At least in this matter. You have to know that not all is good when things go too smoothly.