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Suddenly, Glenn seemed to sense something and looked towards the door of the police station.

The police officer who had just gone to notify the police came back in a panic, sweating profusely. "Mr. Glenn, the sheriff asked me to take you there."

Glenn stood up and asked in a strange tone, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go over there quickly." The police officer said a little anxiously.

This doesn't look like everything is fine. Dougley didn't come, but asked me to go over. It seems something has happened... Glenn didn't ask any more questions and signaled the police officer to lead the way.

As the path became more and more familiar, Glenn had already guessed what the matter was about.

Sure enough, they came to the place where they killed the giant insect.

Sheriff Dougli was standing next to the giant insect's corpse with a strange figure who was not wearing a black police uniform.

"Captain, the person has been brought here." The police officer reported loudly.

Dougli and the strange figure turned around at the same time, each with a different expression.

Dougli was a little nervous, while the stranger smiled with a scrutinizing look.

Glenn knew without the old sheriff's reminder that the stranger was definitely the one sent by the higher-ups.

Just from the attire he wears, you can tell that he is a person of very high status.

And the dangerous aura that the other party exudes at all times further proves this point.

As Glenn came closer, Hamoin's eyes became sharper.

"Sir, why are you here? Also, what is this monster? It's so scary..." Glenn covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, his tone was a little timid, and he looked stiff.

Dougli was slightly surprised, then relaxed a little.

Hamoin tightened his hands behind his back.

A thought flashed through both of their minds: What a good actor!

"Mr. Glenn, this is the chief officer of the special law enforcement team from the main city. Why don't you say hello to him?" Daogli raised his hand and led Hamoin to the side.

Glenn's neck shrank and he stuttered, "Hello, Chief... Chief, my name is Glenn."

"Hello, don't be nervous, I'm not as scary as you think." Hamoin took the initiative to retract his aura and instead showed a kind smile.

"How can I not be nervous? I've never seen an official as high-ranking as you..." Glenn smiled shyly, looking harmless.

"Haha, is that so?" Hamoin continued to smile faintly, and suddenly asked casually, "You seem to be quite familiar with Sheriff Dougli. What do you want to see him about?"

"Nothing, I just hired some employees today, and I want to ask if there are any relevant laws to constrain them. You know, it will be a headache if your employees don't obey."

Glenn answered naturally.

"So that's how it is." Hamoin took a deep breath.

I don't believe I can't find your flaw! ... He gritted his teeth in his heart.

"You don't seem to be afraid of this monster. Do you already know of its existence?" Hamoin asked, pointing at the giant insect behind him.

Dougli's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he secretly told himself not to reveal any flaws.

Glenn looked at the stinking giant insect and said as a matter of course, "Hasn't it been killed by you? I heard that you are the best at dealing with this kind of thing. With you here, I'm not that scared."

Still reasonable, Hamoin felt challenged.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.

He is a person who likes to analyze other people's psychology from their facial expressions and small body movements.

He has accomplished countless things using this method. Even the most savvy actors would be exposed in front of him, and there are very few situations that he finds difficult.

Now is the time.

"Your answer is very reasonable, but stop pretending. I have seen through you." Hamoin suddenly said with extraordinary certainty.

Dougli, who was standing by, believed the look and thought that Glenn's weakness had been discovered.

"Pretending? What are you pretending for? Are you talking to me, sir?" Glenn looked around, looking dazed.

It's really tricky... Hamoin's eyelids twitched, but he still maintained a firm expression and said, "Just now, when Dao Geli heard that you came to see him, he looked like something was wrong. This doesn't make sense just because you came to consult. Considering what we were talking about before you came, I have reason to suspect that you are related to this matter."

"Ah? Sir, you mean, I am related to this monster?" Glenn pointed at his nose, then shook his head palely, "No, no, how could this thing be related to an ordinary person like me?! You must be mistaken!"

Want to cheat me? You're not good enough... Glenn sneered in his heart.

"Still pretending!" Hamoin stepped forward and looked down at Glenn. "I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise the consequences will be very troublesome."

"I really don't know what you are talking about?" Glenn sat down on the ground, as if intimidated by the other party's momentum.

The two of them just kept staring at each other, and Glenn's innocent look looked more like a mockery in Hamoin's eyes.

Because Hamoin knew very well that this matter must be related to Glenn, and Glenn also knew very well that Hamoin knew that this matter must be related to Glenn.

However, Hamoin could not find any real flaws.

Failed...Hamoin closed his eyes.

Dougli stepped forward to help Glenn up and comforted him, "The Chief is joking with you, don't take it seriously."

After saying that, he didn't forget to secretly give a thumbs up.

Hamoin turned around and faced away from the two of them, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "Mr. Glenn lives in Bayek, right?"

Glenn pretended to hesitate before saying, "Yes, sir."

There is nothing to hide about this; you can find out with just a little investigation.

He must have come earlier than I thought and done some research on his own in advance... This was the first thought that flashed through Dougli's mind.

"Bayek is a good place." Hamoin nodded slightly, "Let me tell you a rule that is not written into the kingdom's laws, but is tacitly accepted by all the high-ranking officials."

Glenn and Dougli both looked at him with doubt.

Hamoin turned around slowly, his expression returning to that faint smile, "It is not illegal for residents of Bayek to kill people."

The two of them looked surprised.

Why did he tell me this? What's the purpose? It's not illegal for the residents of Bayek to kill people... This makes me feel like it's like saying that it's not illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone. Is that what it means? ... Glenn was caught in a brief brainstorm.

And Dougli was just full of confusion and curiosity.

What kind of regulation is this? Bayek is becoming more and more mysterious...

Ignoring the two's slightly stunned expressions, Hamoin walked past them gracefully with one hand behind his back and said, "My people will be here in a few days. They will transport the insect corpses away. Please arrange a place for me to stay, Mr. Sheriff. Thank you."

After a long while, Dougli came back to his senses. He pulled Glenn, who was still frowning and thinking, and said, "Let's go. These big shots like to tease people like us at the bottom. Those words may be said just to annoy us. Don't worry about it."

Glenn nodded and left with the other party.