Old-time musicians

Chapter 664: Pretend to be real

"Junker!?!?"

"Isn't this Inspector Juncker!?"

As soon as this man was thrown in front of Lasus, Judge Melaltin and Cardinal Richelieu were immediately shocked, although their expressions were still controlled without any wavering.

As a high-ranking church official, how could he not recognize the Inspector General of the Special Inspection Department who was stationed in Janus to liaise? Coupled with the experience of these two people, I don’t know how much oil and salt they have eaten. Regarding the situation in front of me, I immediately understood the hidden secrets!

"Help find out which secret organization it is?"

This Fan Ning, isn't he telling lies with his eyes open?

If he himself doesn’t know the actual situation, then there is something wrong! I'm afraid that Juncker's stupid appearance was the result of a fight with him!

Such strong strength. Melaldine couldn't help but glance at the young man sitting in the wheelchair. I remember that this young composer from the Northern Continent was only at the upper limit of the high level when he disappeared before. Could it be that in just a few years, he had risen to the third level of Xiaoxiao?

You must know that the Special Inspection Office will never take any unprepared action. Melaldine really didn't expect that with Juncker's strength and even the possibility of bringing a considerable number of helpers, he would fall into Fan Ning's hands!

In comparison, Fan Ning's current injury seems not serious enough from the perspective of "reasonableness"!

"Fan Ning! You are too arrogant! You are looking for death!!"

In a public place where people from all parties came forward to see their commander being thrown to the ground like this, how had the following people ever experienced such a shame and humiliation? At this time, he was so angry that his eyes were splitting. There was even a newly appointed inspector who wanted to jump directly onto the boat and put a gun to Fan Ning's head!

"Idiot! Shut up!"

The leader Lasus had a gloomy face and a few words popped out of his mouth to stop his impulsive subordinates and colleagues. He then took two steps forward and stood on the shore: "Fan Ning, you know how many days have passed since we docked. "

"How many days has it been?" Fan Ning in the wheelchair turned around and handed this sentence to the band musician next to him.

"Three days," the musician replied.

"Three days." Fan Ning handed back the answer. "My head has been feeling dizzy all day long and I feel very uncomfortable. I really can't count the number of days. Why, Mr. Lasus can't remember the number of days recently?"

Lassus looked around at the people on the ferry with an expressionless expression, and finally returned to Fan Ning: "These people have completely forgotten about the reporting system for mysterious emergencies as soon as they work at Turner Theaters. Already?"

Juncker and Owen's actions were lost, and Lassus estimated that the situation was in danger. The Special Patrol Office had already launched an investigation and sent letters to several other official organizations. However, the first-hand situation on the ship, especially the real, It is indeed difficult for them to grasp the detailed process and attrition situation other than the report report.

There is a very critical point here, that is, the peculiar nature of Fan Ning's "Arrow of Swirling Fire" seriously interferes with the occult analysis method of the Special Patrol Office!

"Xilan." Fan Ning called, looking at another place on the shore.

Sheeran let go of Roy's hand and replied politely: "Your Excellency, Inspector General, on the night of the incident, I reported the incident to the school instructor's messenger. They should have forwarded the detailed version to you. In addition, , after the ship entered the territorial waters, a brief message was also reported in a timely manner through social radio.”

"Walter." Fan Ning looked at the music director next to him.

"The same was reported to me." Walter saluted in Melaldine's direction, "You two adults should have received it."

"I think what they want is your own answer." A sudden and deep voice burst out of the air. A vague upper body figure of a man appeared on a stone tablet that originally recorded the foundation laying information of a wharf project in Laubken Parish in the lowlands.

The divine projection of Mr. Wax, the orderer, descended into the waking world here.

The rest of Lasus's colleagues, who could hardly suppress their emotions, finally became quiet at this time.

"Master Fan Ning, tell me, after delaying for so many days, you didn't take the initiative to contact our office for help, and secondly, you detained the people involved. What are your thoughts?"

Take the initiative to contact for help?

A look of "What? Let me figure it out" appeared on Fan Ning's face. After a moment, he smiled and seemed a little embarrassed:

"Oh, haha, if that's what it means, then I am indeed wrong! I don't understand the meaning of it well."

"Before, the matter came to an end and everyone was afraid. Sheeran immediately contacted the Guidance School for help. Director Walter also reported the church immediately. But when it came to me, it was a bit embarrassing. As an unorganized and unsupported mysterious person, Idle people on the side, when writing a report, the signing unit doesn't know what to put, and it doesn't seem right to engrave a seal of 'Carolne Van Ning'. Although this 'mysterious leadership is mysterious', and then 'mysterious leadership art', But I think that in the former I am a marginal figure, and in the latter I have nothing to do with this matter."

"Oh, this is what I thought before I said it." Fan Ning changed the subject, "It's different now. I realized that the authorities still care about me, an idle worker! Otherwise, let's not say anything else , How could Inspector Owen bring people to help immediately and organize everyone to fight against the intruders! "

"You exchange sincerity for sincerity, but I just gave you a cold face. No wonder Mr. Laxus is angry! I won't do that next time. I will tell you everything I know and assist in the investigation!!." As he spoke, Fanning somehow returned to the topic of "verifying identity" at the beginning. "This was an organized and premeditated attack. The other side had a large number of people and ruthless means. Under the hasty reinforcement, even Chief Inspector Owen died together with several people! This only prisoner now is a valuable clue. We must follow this breakthrough and investigate it for me!"

The people on and off the shore watched Fanning gradually become indignant.

Especially when he mentioned "Chief Inspector Owen and another enemy died together", he would point to another Chief Inspector Junker on the ground and pat his wheelchair excitedly.

Laxus had been patient until the end, but when he saw the "concerned" look of the church's audience, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, a numbness and itching in his throat, and he almost coughed up blood!

Fan Ning sneered in his heart when he saw the performance of the people in the Special Patrol Office.

Damn, you played a hard game on me once, and you want to play a dirty game again?

Then I'll knock out my front teeth and let you swallow them yourself!

On the foundation stone of the dock, Mr. Wax's face stopped floating. After dozens of seconds, he spoke again, and his emotions still did not change:

"The attack incident must be thoroughly investigated. If Master Fan Ning can really tell us everything and cooperate with us, then our office will definitely be able to carry out its work more smoothly."

"So, Master Fan Ning, do you have any guesses about the reason why the incident happened and why you were attacked?"

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