Me! Cleaner!.

Chapter 93 Sugar and Ryan Hell
"Oh!"

Looking at the female prisoner who had hit her head against the metal wall with most of her head embedded in it, the female police officer did not even bother to rub her painful chest. She quickly let go and pounced over, "pulling" out the motionless female prisoner.

"What happened? Why did you hit the wall? Wake up! You..."

"You... don't shout yet..."

After he patted her shoulder, his heartbeat instantly exceeded 160. Leon, who was sweating all over, leaned against her, covering his buzzing ears and weakly dissuading her:
"She should just be knocked unconscious, she won't die... You... huh... shut up quickly, you're disturbing my ears..."

"How can it be!"

Although she didn't know why the female prisoner did this, it was obviously related to Leon's problem. The anxious female police officer shook her shoulder and shook off Leon's palm, turned around and pointed at the concave wall and said angrily:
"Look! There's such a big dent! This is made of iron! With so much force..."

"Don't look at the carriage, can't you look at her head?"

"What's the point of looking at the head! It's made of iron! There's such a big dent in the iron, how could a human head...Huh?"

After checking the female prisoner's head, she found that it was not bleeding as expected, but just a large red area. The female police officer couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock, her gaze constantly wandering between the concave wall of the compartment and the female prisoner's forehead.

"This... How is this possible? How is this possible? How can a person's brain be harder than iron?"

"Haha, if you don't have a strong enough head, how can you be a rebel?"

After mumbling a few words, feeling that more than 50% of his strength had been drained, Leon couldn't help but half lean on the seat, breathing heavily with lingering fear, and at the same time congratulating himself for reacting quickly enough.

The moment he noticed that the female prisoner was about to hit her head against the wall, he decisively activated the Holy Spirit Pendant, using his ability to interfere with reality with his will, and forcibly "modified" that small piece of the compartment wall into a rubber-like substance.

According to Leon's original plan, he was going to maintain this state for a few seconds, or at least stop when the compartment wall returned to being flat, so as to avoid being discovered by the female police officer.

But the consumption of will interfering with reality was so terrifying that it was beyond his expectation. He only maintained the "rubber" state for a moment, and most of Lyon's physical strength was directly drained. Realizing that something was wrong, he didn't even dare to wait for the compartment wall to bounce back, and hurriedly loosened his hand that was holding the Holy Spirit pendant.

After the ability was suddenly interrupted, the rubberized compartment wall was also modified back in an instant under the "pressure" of reality, which caused the female prisoner's head to be stuck in the "wall" and not pushed back directly...

……

After leaning back in the chair and catching his breath for a while, Leon, who had recovered, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth when he saw the female police officer who was still studying the "iron leader of the rebel gang" in confusion. He then checked the condition of the female prisoner.

"It's okay. Apart from the swelling on his head, there are basically no other external injuries. He should just be knocked unconscious, and maybe have a slight concussion."

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Although Leon was not a doctor, after hearing his words, the female police officer felt inexplicably relieved, and then finally noticed his abnormality.

"You...what's wrong with you? Why do you look a little pale? And you're sweating a lot?"

"..."

I deserve it! Although I knew that most people who could give birth to abnormalities were more extreme, I was still not prepared for her to go to extremes immediately, giving her a chance to struggle.

With his strength reduced by more than half and his stomach growling, Leon smiled bitterly in his heart, firmly remembering the lesson, and then answered casually:
"I don't know either. Maybe she's hungry... Let's talk about you guys! What on earth are you going to do by taking her to Ryan's house?"

"It's because of the assassination of the princess..."

At this point, the female police officer hesitated for a moment, remembering Leon's identity as a "bastard gangster". She felt that it was a bit strange to tell him this, but after thinking about Leon's weird interrogation just now, she finally told him everything:

"The guns that the rebels lost at the scene had serial numbers belonging to the Ryan family's arsenal, and she had insisted before that those guns were bought from the Ryan family... Are you upset?"

Seeing Leon's pale face and his hands pressing against his stomach unconsciously, the female police officer bit her lower lip, reached into her pocket and took out two candies, and stuffed them into his hands roughly. "Take this and hold it up! If you faint from hunger, I won't care about you!"

"..."

Even if you want to show your good will to others, you have to force yourself to say something first, right? You are such a twisted person...

After looking at the candy stuffed into his hand, Leon wordlessly peeled off the light pink candy wrapper and threw the heart-shaped candy inside into his mouth. Then he said thank you vaguely and continued to ask:
"So now, if you go to Ryan's house, are you going to confront him about the arsenal?"

"No, I want to ask something else first!"

The female police officer shook her head upon hearing this, first turned her head to look at the unconscious female prisoner next to her, then bit her lip hard and said:
“When the princess was assassinated before, this person directly blew up a flour factory in order to create an opportunity, causing a large number of casualties among the workers. Although she is not a good person, what made her become what she is now is ultimately the crimes committed by the Ryan family in the past.

There are others who can investigate the matter of the arsenal, but if I don’t investigate what happened to her and her husband, I’m afraid no one else will, so I must get to the bottom of this matter and make sure those bastards get the punishment they deserve!”

"Very good, I hope you can do it!"

Although she shared the same opinion as the female prisoner, she felt that she would most likely not find any results and would be forced to stop by the Ryan family.

But for those who insist on doing the right thing, even if their ideas are a little naive and their methods are a little immature, Leon still maintains a respect for them. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and promised:

"You have just seen my ability. Most people cannot deceive me. If you encounter difficulties in this regard during your investigation in the future, you can come to me for help."

"..."

Seeing that Leon did not throw cold water on her, nor did he laugh at her beliefs, and was even willing to help, the female police officer with mixed feelings blinked, and finally turned her head awkwardly, saying thank you in a mosquito-like hum.

You are such a weirdo...

After shaking his head speechlessly, Leon gave an extra instruction for the sake of the candy he had just given him:

"In any case, you should be careful. The Ryan family doesn't do things cleanly. Even if you have a powerful background, they may not dare to touch you."

"Don't worry, I'm mentally prepared."

The female police officer nodded and said solemnly:
“The few cases I’ve been involved with recently are basically all related to the Ryan family. In order to handle those cases, I have almost read most of the files related to their family.

I know very well how despicable and shameless this family is, and how unscrupulous they are in doing things! I will be extra careful without you telling me!"

"Well, as long as you are sure."

Seeing that the female police officer knew how dangerous the matter was, Leon responded without saying anything more. Instead, he held the sweet candy in his mouth, leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and tried to recover more strength. However, he had just closed his eyes when someone poked him lightly in the thigh.

"Don't just talk about me, what about you?"

Looking at Ryan, the only person in front of her who was not so annoying, the policewoman showed a rare warmth in her eyes, and asked in a soft voice with some curiosity:

"Aren't you going to Ryan's house too? I'm going to Ryan's house to catch them with evidence of their crimes. What do you want to do by going to Ryan's house?"

"I'm going to recognize my relatives."

"???????"

(End of this chapter)