Calamity Crown

Chapter 117

2022-02-26

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“What is ‘folk scholar’?”

“Today Yali will take you to explore the life of ‘folk scholar’ Goethe. Winchester!”

In the police station cafeteria, an interview program is playing on the TV.

Old Jerry, who ordered sausage slices, mashed potatoes, and nachos, watched the show with gusto.

This is the fifth time he has watched a similar program in two days.

However, still not tired.

Because, with every show, Goethe Winchester demonstrates ‘the power beyond mortal perception’.

For example, he can confirm who is talking.

For example, he can tell how many people there are across the room.

And…

It’s divination!

Old Jerry loves this part.

Because, because of this ability, everyone in the police station avoided a lot of unnecessary casualties.

“I want sausage, mashed potatoes, no cornflakes, just a spoonful of lettuce.”

Seusta sat across from Old Jerry with his plate.

“How is it?”

“Done?”

Old Jerry looked at his junior with a smile.

“Well, the natural gas company has already re-laid the pipeline, and promised that there will not be another explosion due to the leakage of natural gas. However, Kalifa can only work in the bureau for the time being.”

Seusta dug up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and said as he ate.

Then, the enthusiastic policeman saw a feature interview about Goethe on TV.

“Goethe is really famous this time.”

“According to Ann, his appointment has been scheduled for two months.”

“The director wants to make Goethe a special advisor, I’m afraid…”

Seusta didn’t finish his sentence, but the appearance already explained everything.

“Our chief?”

“How long does it take for that guy to be caught?”

“I’ve been looking forward to it.”

Old Jerry said in a low voice.

Such words immediately made Seusta agree.

“This bastard, I had already caught the tail of the Pentel Manor case, and he let me give up!”

“Damn bastard!”

Seusta cursed in a low voice.

Old Jerry frowned.

“You didn’t say no, did you?”

The oldest logistics supervisor in the police station immediately asked.

“I’m not stupid, of course I won’t refuse!”

“I want to continue the investigation, but also in private and secretly!”

Hughes Tower laughed.

Why does everyone love old Jerry?

Of course because old Jerry considers them family.

It’s like an elderly parent. Although he nags occasionally, he is really sincere for you.

“That’s good! That’s good!”

“If you need any equipment, just tell me!”

“I’ll get it for you!”

Old Jerry let out a long breath.

He was really afraid that Seusta’s impulsive impulse would cause some trouble.

If life is threatened again, it will be something that old Jerry absolutely does not want to see.

After all, he has seen so much over the years.

“Ann took out so much equipment from you before, you won’t be in trouble?”

Seusta asked.

“Trouble?”

“Only then will those bastards see me as their own.”

“Compared to them?”

“I really have one hair from nine oxen.”

Old Jerry laughed.

But right away, brows slightly wrinkle.

“Aren’t there any problems with Ann?”

“She’s got a lot of ruthless guys from me.”

The old man’s face turned pale again Worried.

“Don’t worry, Ann has Goethe by his side.”

“With him, it will be no problem!”

Seusta pointed. Goethe, who is doing an exclusive interview on TV, is full of confidence.

……

Outside the police station, restaurant.

Garrifer sat across from Ann with an avocado salad and whole-wheat bread.

Because, I am not used to the food of the police station – even if old Jerry tries to make everyone eat well, but for Kalifa who is pursuing health, the food of the police station is too greasy and protein. And carbs are too high.

So, she chose the restaurant.

As for Ann?

It was pulled by her.

As ‘reward’ for Ann to live in her house temporarily.

“Don’t look!”

“This guy is a scumbag!”

“And you’re a fool!”

“If nothing happened, you let him live in the house?”

“Is it really just ‘I said a word and let the woman spend 800,000 for me’?”

Jialifa watched his friend stare at Goethe on the TV and couldn’t help but complain.

“Goethe is useful.”

“And, he also paid.”

Ann emphasized.

“Have you accepted it?”

Karliffa asked rhetorically.

“No.”

“Now he needs the money more than I do.”

Anshook the head.

Seeing his friend’s appearance, Jialifa immediately covered his face.

“You’re dead!”

The female forensic doctor muttered.

Then, looking towards Goethe on the TV with dissatisfaction.

“What do you want him to be?”

“He looks handsome? That is, he is better than an ordinary person!”

“Superior deception? Please, you are a policeman. !”

The female forensic forcefully poked the salad on the plate, venting her dissatisfaction.

“He…is very good at dancing.”

Ann lowered her head slightly, and when she thought of Goethe’s dancing the previous two nights, her face immediately flushed red, and the coldness in her voice was all too cold. began to dissipate.

“Dancing?”

“What kind of advantage is that?”

The female forensic doctor rolled her eyes.

And Ann chuckled, looking towards Goethe on the TV again.

The white shirt really goes well with Goethe.

Especially when dancing.

……

Ah!

Goethe, who was making cumin seasoning, couldn’t help itching the tip of her nose, and immediately covered the seasoning jar, turned her head and sneezed.

After confirming that the dressing wasn’t contaminated, Goethe brought the cumin, chili flakes, salt and olive oil to the outdoor barbecue.

A small lamb, cleaned and gutted, is already on the barbecue.

Blocks of charcoal are neatly arranged in the brazier.

As soon as Goethe raised his hand, the light flashed in his palm, and a flame shot into the basin.

Whoosh!

The flames swarmed, and the charcoal burned quickly.

Goethe begins to oil the lamb.

In fact, roasting is not the best choice for such tender sheep.

Braising is the way to go!

Use a huge oven, hang the whole sheep into it, and use the residual heat of the flame to cook it.

The meat is tasty and juicy.

It’s a pity, not to mention such a big oven.

The barbecue grill and brazier in hand are made by Goethe.

Although there is no optimal choice, this did not delay Goethe’s joy.

Eating is a pleasure!

Making food is also a pleasure!

When eating and making food are combined, it’s doubly fun!

Goethe is having fun.

Goethe ignores uninvited guests even when they arrive.

The uninvited guest has deep nasolabial lines on his face, a black suit, clean leather shoes, with a businessman-like shrewdness all over his body, but with a little bit of official savvy .

“Is the adopted son of Your Excellency Winchester so rude?”

The other party coldly said.

As if inaudible, Goethe tore off a piece of crispy lamb that had already been roasted, dipped it in salt and put it in his mouth.

Only the initial taste of meat and salt.

It was delicious.

Goethe then tore off another piece of lamb.

This time cumin and chili were sprinkled.

It’s a ‘match made in heaven’ beauty that’s different from the original savory directness.

Suddenly, Goethe’s appetite swelled.

He picked up the whole little lamb and started gorge oneself.

Uninvited guests see this scene, browses tightly knit.

“Arrogant!”

“Do you think you’ll be invincible in the whole world if you kill Bobbit?”

“Even your adoptive father Wen Chester is not so arrogant!”

The uninvited guest coldly snorted.

Then, more people showed up.

At least a hundred people!

These people are coming from the far street.

Each one is fully armed.

They had fierce expressions, killing intent in their eyes, and the guns in their hands were aimed at Goethe.

And Goethe?

Still eating roast lamb.

“Do you really think that with a little power, you can act wilfully?”

“Goethe Winchester, your adoptive father didn’t tell you that times have changed?”

The other party sneered again.

And, this time, there was a strong contempt on the other side’s face.

“Give it over and I can keep you safe.”

“Otherwise, you will be tried by the law.”

Threatened In the words, the elite of hundreds of people began to surround Goethe.

“The law?”

“It’s the perfect fig leaf.”

“Member Bolton, every time you use the name of the law, it is When I was most impressed!”

A voice sounded, and a silhouette appeared on the roof behind Goethe.

This is a short youngster, with his hands in his trouser pockets, standing on the roof, looking at Goethe with a grin.

Not just this one.

On the left and right roofs of Goethe, two more people appeared together.

On the left is a emaciated middle-aged man with a spitting serpent wrapped around his arm.

On the right is a person who is wrapped in a cloak and cannot see his face or gender.

In the large encirclement of the fully armed team of 100 people, a small encirclement appeared beside Goethe.

“Jeffrey?”

“Are you going to break your rules?”

The congressman known as Bolton watched as he appeared The three of them immediately stepped back and stood behind the fully armed soldiers before the congressman spoke again.

“Aren’t rules broken?”

“And we and Goethe don’t break the rules.”

“It’s you The ordinary person involved with us was against the rules!”

The short Jeffrey shook his finger.

“My people, my guns, are the rules!”

Standing in the backs of his subordinates, the congressman is full of confidence.

“Why don’t you try it?”

The short youngster still said with a smile, but his eyes were full of coldness.

The soldier beside the Senator immediately raised his gun and aimed it.

Both parties are on fire.

The atmosphere begins to solidify.

All that remains is the sound of swallowing food.

Goethe, who was ignored by these people, was still chewing and swallowing the roast lamb. When the last bit of meat was eaten, the words that only Goethe could see appeared in front of him——

[The recognition rate reaches 100%! ]

[The main task is completed! ]

[The punishment disappears! ]

[After 10 minutes, it will automatically return to the anchor point world! ]

[The countdown begins! ]

……

Looking at the prompt in front of him, Goethe clapped to his feet.

The timing was better than he expected.

It’s not worth spending all his savings to build momentum for himself.

This way, he can let it go!

Goethe’s eyes swept over the people around him, and a smile appeared.

“Just right!”