Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

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Time goes back to the present, the afternoon of Syracuse.

It was already working hours, and Lavinia, who received the alarm call, rushed to the scene of the alarm.

The caller was Fia Tina.

Seeing Fiatina, she couldn't help but feel a little headache. From her point of view, Fiatina and the guys around her were simply family thugs looking for faults.

"Miss Judge, I came to report to the police on purpose."

Fia Tina blinked her eyes, and she pointed behind the neatly arranged trash cans in the alley, where she could still see the black trousers protruding from the corpses, and the traces of bright red blood scattered on the ground .

"...If you came to me to show off, it would be too bad. Don't forget, there is still order in this city."

Lavinia frowned, and there was a hint of threat in her tone.

"...Hey, we're here to report the crime."

Lavinia's attitude startled Fiatina, she couldn't help pointing to the alley again,

"There are corpses there, can't you see? I came to the judge to show off that I murdered and threw away corpses? Am I sick?"

"..."

Lavinia frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on Laplande who was still laughing behind Fiatina. Speaking of which, she would think that the main reason why Fiatina was a member of the family, or Because of this white wolf.

Laplande's killer aura was so obvious, it might be better to say that she didn't want to hide it at all.So Lavinia only regarded them as guys fighting for power and profit in the family.

But if you think about it carefully, Fiatina is a Sakota who has fallen to the sky. Although there are many other races among the family thugs, the only one who can call Sakota is probably the one who once came from Lat Lan brought back the Sicilian Lady of Gun and Order.

Among the family thugs, I have never heard of a person of a race like Fiatina, maybe Lavinia is just being supercilious.

However, this does not explain the killer temperament in Laplande and Hong.

Even though Fiatina behaves like a white lotus, Laplande and Hong's killer aura cannot be faked.

After staring at Fia Tina's face for a long time, Lavinia couldn't see any emotion other than confusion, so she could only shake her head slightly,

"Sorry, maybe I've been a little nervous recently, you guys go first, I'll be in charge here."

Lavinia said with a little apology, she waved her hand, paused, and then continued to add,

"For your safety, please act as if nothing happened."

"..."

Fia Tina looked at Lavinia suspiciously. This lady judge has been saying some inexplicable things since she came here... Although this is the first time she has seen the judge, if she remembers correctly, the judge is Syracuse is equivalent to a law enforcement officer, right?

...is such a judge really up to the job?

Fiatina suddenly became interested, and she decided to inquire a little bit.

"Okay, let's go."

Fiatina nodded, turned around, and led the crowd back to the... hotel next to the alley.

That's right, the scene of the crime was right next to the hotel where Fiadina lived. What's amazing is that it has been several hours since Fiadina heard the gunshot in the morning, but there has never been anyone People call the police.

Lavinia was a little puzzled. She walked towards the scene of the crime, and felt that the costumes worn by these killers looked familiar.

She gently pulled away the garbage buried on the faces of these guys, her pupils suddenly shrank.

...These killers are exactly the group that assassinated Fiatina in the morning.

She turned her head abruptly, and it seemed that Fiatina and the others had already moved away from here, and there was no sign of them.

After a moment of silence, she picked up her terminal and made a call.

"Dmitry, help me investigate individuals."

PS: Involve hard!Involve!Involve!

Chapter 54 They take it for granted

Fiatina leaned lazily on the recliner, but at this time she had a leisurely and contented temperament.

She was wearing a black tuxedo she asked from Lappland, with a white shirt on the inside and a black skirt on the lower body, because she heard a piece from Lappland, The Ragus have always paid attention to rules, even if such rules are especially funny in Laplande's eyes.

But in today's Syracuse, this rule still exists.

The guys in the family think highly of themselves, and they won't easily talk to a casually dressed person... In Fia Tina's view, this is more or less the same as self-deception.

Kind of funny.

Shirtel sat beside Fiadina, seeing Fiadina's leisurely expression, he also found it a little funny.

"You are not at all suitable for such clothes."

She said sincerely, it's not that Fia Tina's clothes are not good-looking enough, it's just that she understands Fia Tina's character well enough, seeing that Fia Tina usually wears this kind of clothes...

puff-

Shirtel felt that he should have held back his laughter.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Fia Tina was shocked, she sat up from the recliner at once, and patted her clothes.

She feels pretty good about herself, actually.

"It's very nice, I mean, even if you're dressed so formally, it's not formal at all."

Seeing Fiatina's appearance, Shirtel couldn't help laughing. She reached out and pinched Fiatina's cheek, and asked curiously,

"Why are you dressed like this all of a sudden?"

"I have something to ask."

Fia Tina's cheeks were swollen like a puffer fish, but she was soon pinched and deflated by Shirtel.She just pouted.

"What do you want to ask?"

Shirtel raised his eyebrows slightly, quite curious.

She remembered... Fia Tina said, this is a trip at public expense, right?

"Lavinia!"

Fiatina raised a finger and shook it slightly, looking interested,

"Don't you think that's a strange judge?"

"I never cared about that kind of thing."

Sturtle shook her head slightly, she replied.In her opinion, as long as she has ice cream and Fia by her side, she can survive.

"All in all."

Fiatina smiled, and she took Stelter's hand mysteriously,

"Let's do market research!"

"..."

The market research that Fiatina said, to put it bluntly, is to ask some civilians to ask them one by one.

Naturally, it takes a lot more time and energy than usual.

After a whole afternoon of hard work, Fiatina finally had some clues.

Almost all civilians will describe Lavinia as a fairly fair judge, and adjectives such as being just and impartial are almost all given to Lavinia.

Weird.

Fiatina thought she had met a dragonfly captain.

Fiatina asked for a long time, and finally got answers like this, so that Fiatina couldn't help but start thinking, what kind of person would a perfect and fair judge be in the mouth of the lower class people?

Fiatina moved on.

Turned across the alley on the side of the road and came to another road.Fiatina held Shirtel's hand, feeling a little bored.

"Fia, what do you think?"

Stuart asked suddenly.

Fia Tina was slightly taken aback, she scratched her chin lightly, thought carefully, and then seriously replied,

"No."

"is it?"

Shirtel nodded, and she pointed to the ice cream shop on the other side,

"In that case, let's go and buy ice cream."

"it is good."

Fiatina nodded, raised her head slightly, what could be seen in the sky was the gathering of dark clouds, probably it was going to rain.

This is Fiatina's first autumn in Syracuse, and autumn in Syracuse is always rainy.

Shirtel asked the boss to make seven ice cream balls this time, and the seven ice cream balls of different colors were superimposed on the cone, which was difficult for the boss to stack up.

"Let's go back."

Fiatina also bought a double scoop of ice cream.

Suddenly, her eyes swept over, and a car that was splashed with paint and looked messy slowly passed by on the street.

"Hey......"

She heard the owner of the ice cream shop behind her sigh slightly, Fia Tina turned her head curiously, and asked with some doubts,

"Whose car is that?"

"Are you a foreigner?"

The owner of the ice cream shop looked at the halo and horns above Fia Tina's head, and seemed a little hesitant.

"Yes, boss, I just came from Columbia."

Fiatina narrowed her eyes slightly, and took out another stack of banknotes from her pocket,

"Give me another three-scoop ice cream."

"okay."

The owner of the ice cream shop immediately beamed with joy. He looked left and right first, then hit three balls of ice cream, carefully delivered them to Fiatina, and then whispered,

"That car . . . is Judge Lavinia's car."

"Judge Lavinia? I remember she had a good opinion?"

Fiatina raised her eyebrows slightly,

"She still has this hobby?"

"That's impossible, the ones in Lavinia's car were splashed on by people."

The boss said with a serious face, he looked around in a panic again, lowered his head again, and lowered his voice,

"I heard that it was all done by her colleagues."

"colleague?"

Fia Tina was slightly taken aback, but after the boss said this, she understood.

There is no perfect person in the world, but if the judge is in Syracuse, the judge itself is gray, and the so-called just things done by a person will be infinitely magnified.

"Is there no one to speak for her?"

Fiatina was a little puzzled, since Lavinia was so fair, why did these civilians watch her suffer alone.

"Speak for her? ... Well, it seems that you are indeed a stranger."

Hearing this, the boss was slightly taken aback. He smiled wryly, opened the ice cream box again, scooped out a scoop of ice cream, and pressed it on the untouched three-ball ice cream in Fiatina's hand.

"I only have such an ice cream shop, and the business is still going well. I have a wife and two children at home. Who wants to talk?"

The boss said so, and waved his hand impatiently,

"Go, go, don't disturb my shop."