Wolf King

Superintendent of Wangcheng City is located at the intersection of Ninth Avenue and Tenth Avenue, facing the quiet and elegant street garden in the middle of the bustle, with good-grade hotels and clothing stores on both sides.

As the official violent institution in Wangcheng, second only to the city defense team, the City Police Superintendent has a four-storey facade with a hall. Entering the interior through the hall, you can see a courtyard with more than [-] special carriages parked; the left side of the courtyard is the office of the city police. Areas, interrogation rooms, temporary detention rooms, etc., and on the right are the independent offices of the superintendents, archives rooms, meeting rooms, evidence storage rooms, etc.; the building behind the courtyard, which is mainly made of thick stone bricks and has high and narrow windows, is An inner-city jail unique to the City Superintendent.

"...From murder criminals to thieves and street swindlers, as long as the cases do not involve professional-level powerhouses, they are all handled by the city police superintendent. Minor criminals will be released from custody for three to ten days, and criminals who need to be tried by the court will be sentenced to a one-year sentence. Prisoners within one year will be detained by the police superintendent’s prison, and those who are more than one year will be taken to the mine for forced labor.”

After the accompanying guards handed over the token of Chief Claudius to the counter in the reception hall, a police superintendent on duty came out to receive a grassland visiting group, and invited everyone to the reception room on one side of the hall to drink tea and chat.

The superintendent is quite young, about 26 or seven years old, so young to be able to serve as a superintendent (similar to a sheriff or criminal investigation captain), he must have a good background and be smart enough; when he found that among the guests he received After two people behaved vulgarly and had thick hands and feet, the object of courtship was fixed on Balk, who looked extremely aristocratic (or even royal) temperament.

It's a pity that Uncle Balk doesn't just want to please. The superintendent explained to him with modesty, humility and enthusiasm for a long time, but he didn't listen to it at all.

police:"……"

"Specifically, what wrongdoers will be arrested by you?" The grassroots patriarch took a charcoal notebook and recorded it carefully.

The superintendent took a look at Balk first, and saw that the suspected nobleman did not object, so he began to introduce the law and order of the royal city... It is not much different from other cities, stealing property, fighting and hurting people, mobilizing crowds, and damaging public security laws. Facilities, rape, murder——and other illegal and disciplined behaviors are all the targets of the city police superintendent.

The grassroots patriarch nodded and quickly recorded. There was no chance when passing Elliott Palace. The security law tribes in Valentine and Bolton Land had systematically collected them, which was similar to the law and order law in St. Bridge's Royal City.

The superintendent who was explaining was a little surprised, and he couldn't help looking at the grassroots patriarch who was writing like a fly... How did the Chinese feel when they saw Li Kui reciting poems and fus? To hold a pen? !

"It's boring, grassroots, what's so interesting here!" Balk finally got impatient and patted the armrest of the sofa playfully.

"Wait a little longer, it will be fun for us to visit the prisoner later." The grassroots patriarch calmed down casually, "Mr. Superintendent, please continue."

police:"……"

Balke turned to look at Ah Shan: "Why don't we go shopping? It's too boring to be with grassroots."

"I won't go shopping with you. You always dislike this bad thing and that bad thing. No matter how good you are in your mood, I won't let you go." Ah Shan shook his head.

"Even you despise me!" Balk patted the armrest.

"It's you who dislike others, okay?" Ah Shan told the truth.

"Then I don't dislike you, at least not today."

Ah Shan was too lazy to give him a good face.

"Look at the grassroots, even Ah Shan is like this!" Balk still has the face to complain.

"Okay, okay... Let's go see the prisoner now." The grassroots patriarch memorized the law of security, closed his notebook and got up, "Mr. Superintendent, can you show us the detention center?"

"...Okay." The superintendent swallowed secretly, he saw what was going on, could it be that this reckless man was a big noble housekeeper or something...?

In the building on the left, from the first floor except the entrance hall, there is a detention room for temporary detention of minor criminals. There are small compartments separated by iron fences, and many people are locked inside.

"The thieves who burglarized in Hongfeng Lane stole flour and spices from a cupboard of a family. After being whipped, they were detained for ten days."

The young man nestled in the corner still had bruises on his face, and he looked at the superintendent who casually pointed at him in fear.

"The thief who trampled on Baron Umpton's garden, the baron asked to be imprisoned for more than eight days."

The thin man with an unhappy face glared at him fiercely.

"Drunkards fighting and rioting on Ninth Avenue..."

Two rosacea-nosed men rushed over and grabbed the iron fence and shouted: "Mr. Superintendent, I really didn't break the counter of the Redwood Tavern, it was him!"

"What did you say? You obviously smashed it with a chair!"

"Fart, I hit you!"

The superintendent ignored them, and walked to the next room: "Street vendors who soil the gate of Baron Cecil's house will be detained for ten days. Gangsters who damage public property in Baker Garden will be detained for six days. Servants of Lord Aldridge's house, Injured a citizen, detained for five days..."

This police superintendent is very capable of all the prisoners in the detention center, and can report the history and detention period of each one. It is no wonder that he can easily compete for the reception of the royal family's guests among the several police superintendents on duty. business.

If such conscientious talents fall into the eyes of Prince Carlisle, they might really be able to be reused... Carlisle hasn't made any moves to the grassroots departments yet, but it's only a matter of time.

It's a pity that the superintendent's hard-working performance...came to the wrong audience.Balk was still a little interested at the beginning, but after seeing a few disgraced prisoners, he lost interest, one ear went in and the other went out; the grassroots patriarch & Ashan, his expression became more and more strange...

Ah Shan has the strongest memory in the whole family. After listening to the superintendent's introduction, he found that at least one-third of these "criminals" did not meet the punishment regulations of Wangcheng's law and order, and his expression was particularly confused; the grassroots patriarch Well, I gradually realized what Ayun meant when he said that "laws and enforcement are two different things", and his expression was quite subtle...

Xiao Yun had told him to keep his eyes and ears but not his mouth, so Ah Shan and the grassroots patriarch didn't say anything...

"This is a petty criminal in custody." After visiting the detention room, the capable superintendent said with a bit of pride, "Prison visit requires the permission of the director, and I can apply for it. Are any distinguished guests interested?" His eyes fell on Balk.

Balk pursed his mouth and looked at the grass roots full of resentment.

The grassroots patriarch ignored this guy and said politely, "Of course, I'll trouble you, Mr. Superintendent."

The superintendent directly acquiesced that the grassroots patriarch was in charge of the young master's housekeeper, tutor, etc., and took the guests back to the reception room to wait for a while, then went to the chief in good spirits to ask for instructions.

As soon as the man left, Balk jumped up: "What's so interesting about a group of people locked in a cage? If you want to see it, I can grab some and show you enough? You promised me that I can go shopping. !"

"Didn't we just go shopping when we came here? We walked two whole streets." The grassroots patriarch said.

"That counts?!" Balk was startled.

"Don't worry, you have to complete the task before you can do other things~~" The grassroots patriarch gave Ah Shan a wink, and the two worked together to push Balk back...

Here Balk was unwilling to struggle, and in the city police superintendent's reception hall separated by a wall, a woman in a scarf stumbled and ran in with the help of a servant.

Two uniformed police officers stopped immediately: "Madam—"

"Don't stop me, I want to see Your Excellency Director!" The woman with disheveled hair screamed, "Aldrich has taken over our shop in Gumi Lane, and all the businesses in Gumi Lane can accept this matter." Testify! Why don’t you care? Isn’t that what your city superintendent is in charge of?!”

"Please calm down, ma'am, the long-standing disputes of the merchants are under the jurisdiction of the Market Management Department. It is useless even if you go to the director many times. Our city police chief can't control this area..."

"But the people in the market management department said that to prove that it is our store, we must have a certificate from the city police superintendent! It is a store that our family has operated for several years, and the family's household registration is there. Why can't the city police superintendent give us a certificate? I prove?!"

"Ma'am, your family's household registration with the City Police Superintendent was registered ten years ago. Our files can prove that the house at No. 71 Gumi Lane is indeed owned by your family, but after that, your family converted the house into a shop without permission. Our files are registered, so the superintendent of the city can only show the housing certificate of your family... If Lord Aldrich occupies your house, our city superintendent will naturally communicate with the Lord and at least compensate your house..."

The woman lost her mind and screamed loudly: "What is the house worth compared with the shops facing the street?! Could it be that Aldridge can just throw a dilapidated house in the alley and replace my shop! You guys This is dereliction of duty, you are Aldrich's accomplices!!"

"Please calm down, ma'am, you saw us capture the prisoner who injured your husband!"

"But you only captured Aldrich's manservant!"

People entering and leaving the hall avoided the woman who was making noise and arguing with the police with disgust and hatred. Words such as "disgraceful" and "shameless" could be heard even in the reception room.

The grassroots patriarch and Ah Shan listened to the whole process, and their expressions were a little heavy.

"Aldrich? Why does it sound familiar?" Balk looked puzzled.

"Isn't the criminal you saw just now a servant of the Aldrich family, who injured the citizens?" Ashan said, "The law of public security stipulates that wounding can be punished twenty times and three months in jail, and that servant can only be locked up for five days." .”

The six guards who stood beside him quietly and professionally looked at Ah Shan in amazement. As long as Ah Shan's stupid and cute aura came into contact with him for more than 5 minutes, he would never be able to hide it. How could a decent snow werewolf have such a good memory?

"Oh...that is, Lord Aldrich is quite privileged." Balck raised his eyebrows.

"Hush!" Ah Shan and the grassroots patriarch gestured in unison.

"Aren't we and them the only ones here? Tell me what's the relationship." Balk pointed at the guards, "Ah Yun said that the unreasonable realization of power will destroy the authority of the rules. Their job is to blame order, and if they can do it, why don't they let us say it?"

"..." The guards stared blankly at Balk, this gorgeous idiot doesn't seem to be as idiot as it looks...

"Get that shrew out and don't disturb the guests." The superintendent got the instructions and came back to see the situation in the hall. He asked the police officer on duty to give stern instructions, and then walked in with a reserved and polite smile, "Gentlemen, plz follow me."

Balk let out a "hehe", rolled his eyes and looked away... Master Green Dragon really doesn't like this kind of stuff.

At the same moment, the headquarters of the city defense team located on Zhongxin Avenue.

Xia barely kept his composure, while Mu Mu and A Shu looked dull: "...(￣△￣;)"

There was the token of Claudine, the head of the palace guards, to open the way, and the personal guards of His Highness the Prince personally guarded them. Although they did not have the face of Balk to support the scene, the three were also warmly received by the city defense team.

Xia is a spotted leopard whose fighting power is second only to that of the tiger clan among the cat clan. Its eyes are distinctive, and it looks like a foreign race at first glance; the officials of the city defense team who entertained them didn't know what was wrong, thinking that the palace specially let these prairie people come to visit the Holy Land. Bridge's "muscles" smiled boldly and led the group into the headquarters training ground.

To put it bluntly... As the strongest elite force in Wangcheng facing professional crimes, the city defense team does have the capital to be proud of. The officers of the grassroots team all have the strength of the second level or higher, and there are five third-level powerhouses in command, which are enough to deal with the frequent occurrences in the king's city. The career-level strongman crime problem.

But this level of muscle is not enough for the three people squatting in the elf port and the dark elf dungeon to do business...

The officials of the city defense team proudly introduced the team members who were sweating on the training ground. The three who followed behind looked at each other, and exchanged glances. Mumu and Ashu focused their attention on Xia.

Mu Mu winked, and Ah Shu mouthed frankly.

Xia: "..." All right.

So Xia took out his skills in dealing with members of the big dark elf families in the dungeon, closed his eyes and boasted nonsense, until the officials of the city defense team who wanted to show off were full of joy...

Mumu & Ashu wiped off their sweat together, luckily Xia was here, they wouldn't be able to speak nonsense so confidently...

The two groups of people are relatively calm, but the marketing management department is more troublesome.

The Wangcheng Market Management Department and Private Commercial Management Center, which are only slightly smaller than the city defense team and larger than the city police superintendent, were invited into the reception room to drink tea for a long time. They have not yet been interviewed by officials.

Patriarch Ali looked at the guards accompanying them for the fifth time.

The six guards were sweating on their brows, and they couldn't hold back any more. A small captain said with a guilty conscience: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry...the marketing department belongs to Prince Hilbert, the people of His Royal Highness... and Manager Claudi It's not very friendly, uh...We didn't expect that they would treat His Highness' guests so coldly."

"Personnel struggles are above all else. Ayun said that the worst people like to do it." Dahe said coldly.

Patriarch Ali thought for a while: "It doesn't matter if the officials here don't have time to talk to us, can we take a tour by ourselves?"

The captain of the guard apologized and ran out to inquire.After a while, he came back with drooping eyebrows: "Mmm..."

"Okay, I get it." Patriarch Ali said unhappily, "In this case, we might as well go to the market, it's better than wasting a day."

The captain of the guard probably felt that it was too embarrassing and shameless, so he sent someone out after leaving the marketing department, and found a businessman who was related to the palace guards to act as a "commentary", and led the three guests to the most prosperous No. .13 Avenue.

Different from the commercial center in the free city of Valentine, the merchants on the main road of Thirteenth Avenue all have aristocratic backgrounds, and ordinary people cannot open shops in this place; even the commentary merchants related to the palace guards can only open their shops in the alleys Here, when introducing the merchants on both sides of the avenue, the small businessman looked envious:

"...This hotel is known as 'the first hotel in the royal city'. The owner is the nephew of Earl Harris. Every year during the harvest month, Grand Princess Dewitt will hold a banquet in the top hall on the fifth floor to entertain the famous ladies and ladies in the city... "

"Grand Princess? Is there a Grand Duke in St. Bridge?" Patriarch Ali asked strangely.He had met the countess of Cronin, and had a certain understanding of the top nobles in the human kingdom.

"No, it's the eldest daughter of Earl Harris who married into the Principality of Llanelli. After the death of the Grand Duke DeWitt, he returned to St. Bridge to settle down, maintaining the friendly relationship between the Principality of Llanelli and St. Bridge." The small businessman was busy. explain.

Earl Harris and Prince Hilbert are deadly enemies. If anyone says that there is a grand princess in his country, he will offend His Highness the Prince... Although the Prince has been humiliated by His Royal Highness in the past two years, it is not something a small person can afford .

"The Principality of Llanelli?" Dahe wondered, why is the content of the class different from Ayun's?

Patriarch Ali gave Dahe a look, and Dahe closed his mouth.

"What's that store for?" Patriarch Ali pointed to another store that looked quite luxurious.

"Oh, that's..."

"Oh! What are you doing?!"

Dahe suddenly called out, and Patriarch Ali looked back - he found that Dahe was covered by a thick and strong fishing net, and several big men were trying to drag Dahe away by grabbing the corners of the fishing net.

Patriarch Ali: "??"

"Stop!" The six casually dressed guards were shocked, and they all drew their knives and stepped forward to repel the big man who was arresting him.

It’s okay to arrest people, but the lights on the street frightened the passers-by, screaming and avoiding, and dozens of armed thugs rushed out from nowhere in the chaos, some assisted their companions to attack the guards, and some rushed forward Pull the fishing net that catches the great river.

Seeing the situation, the little businessman immediately hid away with his head in his arms.

Harris' eyes turned cold, and he drew out his dagger and stepped forward to stop the thugs who were dragging Dahe. Patriarch Ali also rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, grabbed one and threw it away.

Da He was dragged to the ground and couldn't get up. He scratched and bit his teeth in annoyance, but couldn't break the wire-filled fishing net. He was so angry that he thumped the ground, "What are you guys doing, let me out if you have the ability... oh, Still delaying!"

The palace guards are powerful (at least among human beings), and Harris and Chief Li are also quite strong, but the opponent is really crowded, and the big river that has been made into a pig is being dragged away one by one... Across the street, from time to time The carriage that was parked there had opened its doors.

The captain of the guard was in a hurry, and he didn't care about his face, and shouted loudly: "We are the guards of the palace! Come and stop them, His Royal Highness will definitely reward you!"

As soon as these words came out, many people among the passers-by were eager to move, and some civilian armed personnel, such as adventurers and travelers who had spent the winter in the royal city, squeezed in with bright eyes.

Before these folk "righteous bravery" joined the battle, another man dressed as a noble butler jumped out of the carriage on the opposite side of the road, stared around majesticly, and shouted majesticly: "Prince Hilbert arrests the fugitive slave, Who dares to make trouble?!"

Dahe & Ali Patriarch: "??"

"This is the guest of His Highness the Prince!" The captain of the guard almost vomited blood.

The suspected butler of the prince sneered, and pointed at Harris: "The humble and cold-blooded snakes are the guests of His Royal Highness? Are you trying to humiliate the Ferdinand family! Listen, these people are fake palace guards, trying to abduct His Royal Highness Slave! Anyone who dares to help will be treated as a criminal!"

The "Volunteer" who had just squeezed out of the crowd originally didn't want to mind their own business when they heard the name of Prince Hilbert, but when they saw that there was really a snake tribe, they immediately retreated...

Harris stared at the suspected housekeeper, his linear pupils almost bleeding.

The captain of the guard was anxious, and shouted: "You are not His Royal Highness's people! Who gave you the courage to impersonate the Prince and offend His Royal Highness?!"

The suspected butler's complexion changed slightly, and he shouted: "Hurry up and take down the fugitive slave!"

"Get away from you!" Patriarch Ali was really angry, squatting down slightly, his body bounced up like a cannonball, and slammed into the direction of the carriage hard.

It was suspected that the butler's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly evaded. Patriarch Ali slammed into the body of the carriage; only a loud "boom" was heard, and the sturdy carriage forced him to crack, smoke and dust rose, and there was a "crack" sound. broken in two...

The onlookers gasped in unison, and the thugs who had been pestering Patriarch Ali for a long time were dripping with cold sweat—why did this guy keep his hand before? !

Among the wreckage of the broken carriage, Patriarch Ali stretched out his strong arms and pressed hard on the collapsed roof of the carriage. There was another "click" that made people's teeth sore. The man who crashed the carriage with his body stood firmly. Standing up, he turned his head and glared at the crowd of enemies, shouting loudly: "Dahe! Beat them!"

Inexplicably, someone brought a fishing net to cover his hood, and was dragged down on the ground like a live pig. Even Dahe, who was so lazy in his bones, was mad with rage; How can the exploding river be polite——

The onlookers let out a cry of surprise, and the jaws of the thugs who were dragging the fishing nets gradually dropped——

The handsome man, who was entangled tightly by the wire net used to catch the beast, even struggling in a panic, raised his head and angrily stared at the thug who dragged him, his tightly wrapped body swelled strangely, The suncloth uniform he was wearing was broken, and the tough wire fishing net was broken...

But in a breath, the handsome man who made the woman's heart flutter and the man's anger turned into a snow-white giant wolf with a body length of more than seven meters and a shoulder height of more than [-] meters, with long teeth bared and gloomy eyes.

"Roar--!!"

On the other side of Thirteenth Avenue, Ah Shan, who was squatting in a snack shop eating snacks, and the grassroots patriarch all turned their heads.

"Isn't that your cry?" Balk puffed his cheeks, and the crumbs of his snacks fell down the skirt of his clothes.

"It's Dahe!" Ah Shan & the head of the grassroots clan said in unison, and the two rushed out with a whoosh.

"Wait for me!" Balk hurriedly lifted the hem of his robe and chased after him.

The guards hurriedly paid the money and hurried out.