Shaking the World

The garrison of the Naluo City Empire.

Wen Erlisa came back here again. Originally, she planned to continue patrolling. As a result, his assistant Mattie ran over to her just after transporting the corpse, saying that the superior of the Garrison Department wanted to talk to her.

Her superior is a senior general named Hedawat, who is tall and thick, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and has an eight-centimeter-long scar on his forehead, which he often uses to show off. According to his own description of his head The knife cut open his skull, so he was lucky that he didn't die.

Seeing Hedawat, Wen Erlisa straight to the point: "What can you do with me?"

Hedawat smiled approvingly, nodded and said: "You did a good job on this matter, but there is still follow-up work, I think it's better to leave it to you."

"Do you want me to continue investigating the case of Ingersoll's theft?" Wen Erlisa frowned slightly. She felt that the case should be considered over. The corpses had already been brought back. To find out the identities of these corpses, I'm afraid it's not a small project.

"That's right, the identities of the corpses you got back and the forces they belong to, we are sure to find out before dawn, so I want you to clear up these forces one by one after dawn, now your team should go to rest first , come to me in the morning, and the higher-ups will ask Derek to assist you in your investigation."

"Derek?" Wen Erlisa's face changed slightly. This is the commander's deputy. He is powerful, and he would never take action to deal with such trivial matters.

"Yes, this matter is not a trivial matter. I know some of the corpses you brought back. They are all high-level officials of some big forces. If you are only allowed to go, I am not at ease, so I submitted an application. The higher-ups agreed to allow Derek to cooperate with the case, and you should cherish this opportunity to perform." Hedawat said with a smile.

Wen Erlisa glanced at her boss suspiciously, and finally had no choice but to say yes, and retreated to summon her subordinates.

......

Before five o'clock in the morning, Ingersoll Auction House welcomed its first customer, but this person did not come for consignment or consignment auction, but went directly to the office on the upper floor of the auction house's main building.

"Thompson, can you return the man to me?"

A tall, rough-faced middle-aged man stood sullenly in front of the spacious office, his eyes fixed on Thompson, a fat white man who was sitting on a chair with a casual expression on his pipe.

"Who? I don't understand you, Joyce."

Thompson took off his pipe and tapped it on the armrest, and asked calmly.

Snapped!

Joyce slapped the desk and said angrily, "Thompson! Don't pretend to be stupid! My subordinate Roosevelt and other members of the chamber of commerce, where did you lock them up?"

"No comment, if you have nothing else, you can go, I'm very busy today, no invitations!"

Thompson's face also became a little ugly. If it weren't for the important auction item being robbed, he should be able to behave more calmly at this time, but at this time Joyce came to the door, which was like hitting the gun. .

Joyce's eyes twitched, and he said coldly: "Thompson! I'm here to ask you for someone, not to drink tea with you. I believe that people from other chambers of commerce are in the same mood as me now. If you want to share with us publicly With so many forces fighting against each other, I don't think this is a wise decision!"

Thompson glanced at the other party, stood up and walked out from behind the desk, and stood in front of Joyce.

In comparison, Thompson was half a head shorter than the opponent, and his figure was a bit fat, so Joyce, who was a great samurai, didn't pay attention to the opponent at all, but looked down at him coldly.

Thompson poked the other person's chest with the mouthpiece of his pipe, and said with a sneer, "Joyce, did you make a mistake, huh? Who is the victim in this incident? It's me! Is it only allowed You come to grab my things, and I am not allowed to detain your people? Should I open the door happily and let you come and get our things? Do you think that I, Ingersoll, is a soft persimmon? Haha, naive! "

"Are you a victim? Aha Thompson, this is your plot! You set a trap, put our best men in it, and call you a victim. What have you lost? Tell me what have you lost?" Joyce growled

.

Snapped!

A piece of paper with red letters on a white background was slapped on the table by Thompson, and he tapped it with his finger: "Look, dear Joyce, this is the loss of our auction house, half of the auction items, which were originally placed in good condition. The things in my warehouse disappeared as soon as I got up in the morning. You should have seen the list of auction items released by our auction house. Now half of the auction items on it are gone. Our auction house not only has to compensate the losses of those sellers , and you will suffer damage to your reputation, you will be responsible for all of this!"

Joyce glanced at the paper on the table, and couldn't help roaring: "We didn't get these things, and even our people didn't come back! No one from any power came back, you conspirator, this is slander!"

"Sophistry doesn't make any sense, Joyce." Thompson picked up the paper and put it back in his pocket, he said, "If you weren't greedy, you wouldn't be where you are today. What a pity, Joyce, Roosevelt The dead bodies are evidence, I cannot return them to you, we have already handed over all of them to the Imperial Guard, and what awaits you next will be a comprehensive suppression from the Empire."

"Corpse? Roosevelt is dead? You killed him! How dare you kill him?" Joyce was furious and grabbed Thompson by the collar. Roosevelt was both his subordinate and his brother. The two joined forces and fought It took 20 years to form the current huge chamber of commerce, but at this moment he heard the news of Roosevelt's death!

"Calm down, Joyce."

Thompson's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his left hand to strangle the other party's throat. At the moment when a surprised expression appeared on the other party's face, the right hand holding the pipe stabbed the other party's neck like lightning.

puff!

Like a sharp knife, the pipe's mouthpiece pierced into Joyce's neck without hindrance, and black-red blood spurted out of the wound like a fountain.

"you......"

Joyce never thought that Thompson would really dare to attack, and the speed was so fast. Before he had time to react, he was attacked by the opponent. The piercing pain and hot blood made him realize the cruelty of the opponent.