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"Alvin, you still have a lot to learn, so you must not lose your life before you have enough ability. You have to remember, because it is the imperial capital, you dare to do this kind of thing in the imperial capital. The person who does the matter is something we can't afford to mess with."

"... But Sergeant Kleinson, isn't the Cru & G and Griffin company backed by Duke Topelius and Earl Celia? It's a big deal for Topelius It is impossible for the Duke of Si to suppress the matter directly..."

Seeing the indignant expression on the young man's face, Klaisen continued to speak.

"...Son, you are thinking too simply. If there are only Duke Topelius and Count Yuselia behind this Crew&G and Griffin company, then I will look into this matter without you talking about it today." In the end, but do you know how many royal relatives and nobles in the capital are waiting in line for the help of the Krue & G and Griffin company?"

"This…………"

"Also, kid, have you ever wondered why someone dares to attack this company while so many nobles and relatives are waiting for this medicine to save their lives?"

Immediately, Alvin, who was woken up by Clayson's words, broke out in a cold sweat.

"Son... you were listening to the conversation between the lady UMP45 who opened the door and me, didn't you understand that the other side is telling us that we can't take care of this and let's 'get lost'?"

"……………………"

"Besides, you never thought that this group of attackers who were armed like this, came here and turned them into corpses in such a neat way without even knocking out a single hair in their store. How terrifying is it?"

At this time, Alvin began to carefully recall the conversation between UMP45 and Sheriff Clayson just now.

The more he thought about it, the more Alvin couldn't stop sweating like rain.

Seeing that the young man finally figured out why he accompanied UMP45 just now and sang the opposite stage like acting, Klaisen patted Alvin on the shoulder again this time as if to comfort him.

"Son, remember in the future, when investigating a case here, don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and just point around. Sometimes just because of one extra word, I may have to change to a new partner the next day."

The melancholy in the tone of this sentence made Alvin understand that Clarkson may have changed partners for countless times because of what he said because his partner had an extra sentence.

"...I understand Sheriff Clayson, but..."

Seeing the aggrieved eyes in the young man's eyes, Klaisen's eyes were full of relief. The last partner he found before retiring was the right one.

"Alvin, you have to remember, you can only find out the truth if you protect yourself, because a moment of righteous anger kills yourself, and everything is useless."

"...I see, Sheriff Clayson."

"Let's go, Alvin, even if we can't ask anything here, we should be able to find some clues from these cars and the corpses on them. There is still a lot we can do before the above starts to exert pressure. "

Chapter 160 Chapter 150 Chapter [-] Step by Step

However, UMP45 naturally has no interest in the episode of the two policemen.

A day later, in the mansion of Marquis Jelson, Marquis Jelson was furious at someone at this very moment.

"What?! You didn't even fire a single shot, and you were taken over by someone? Don't you claim to be the biggest mafia in the Principality?!"

"This is Marquis Jelson caused by the wrong information you gave us. The information you gave me didn't say that the opponent was a group of capable killer groups. Moreover, these gadgets they produced are really ingenious, aren't they? My Lord Marquis."

Sitting on the sofa opposite Marquis Jelson was a skinny middle-aged man with dark skin and black hair who could be seen as a Darkusian.

The middle-aged man's small eyes showed a gleam of light. While explaining the situation to Marquis Jerson in a strange way, he was playing with the acrylic tobacco rod produced by Griffin on Marquis Jerson's table.

"What? A capable killer group?? Aren't those people just a few capable mercenaries?!"

Facing Marquis Jelson with an incredulous expression on his face, the man raised his eyes to confirm that the Marquis didn't seem to be lying, so he continued to play with the pipe while talking.

"Our friends in the slums of the city told us that the entire battle from the start to the complete annihilation of our people lasted no more than 1 minute. As far as I know about my group of men, it is impossible for them to be killed by ordinary people. The mercenaries were killed so quickly when there were so few of them on the other side."

Hearing this, Marquis Jelson walked up in three steps at a time, and snatched his cigarette rod from the middle-aged man's hand.

"Isn't that because the people you sent were too bad?!"

Regarding the Marquis' actions, the middle-aged man was not angry, he just breathed a sigh of regret, and then sat up straight.

"Marquis Jelson, I don't know if you have ever fought a war, but I guess you haven't, so you shouldn't be able to understand how the other side went from firing to killing all my men within 1 minute, and even How efficient is time to drag the few unlucky survivors into their interrogation room and finally make them disappear in the end?"

Although it is true that Marquis Jelson has never fought a war, as the other side said, but this still does not prevent him from stubbornly thinking that the problem is caused by the unprofessional people in front of him.

However, at this moment, compared to this question, the interrogation in the man's words just now attracted Jerson's attention more.

"...Wait, your people were interrogated by them?? How do you know? They won't confess you, right? Then why are you still here with me?! Get out of here!!"

In anger and fear, Marquis Jelson grabbed the double collar of the man in front of him with both hands.

"Don't be too quick to get angry, Mr. Marquis, those unlucky bastards can't know about our upper-level affairs. You can rest assured about this. As for how I know, we also have informants in the police. Our informants told The number of our corpses does not match the number of people we sent out, so they must have been taken away for interrogation, and in the end, according to the words of your noble lord, please remain elegant, your current appearance is too ugly."

The man who remained calm showed a very uncomfortable smile instead, and then patted the hands of Marquis Jelson grabbing his neckline.

"Huh! If you dare to confess me about this, then don't blame me for being cruel. I can warn you that this incident is not just my problem. You'd better be counted."

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Marquis Jelson pushed the man back onto the sofa, and then withdrew his hand.

The man didn't mind reaching out and straightening his collar while continuing to talk to the Marquis.

"Of course I count my Lord Marquis. If I don't count, how dare I accept the order that clearly requires me to fight against Duke Topelius?"

"You know how much this matter has to do with it. Since the other side has already started looking for someone, and you have already collected the money, if the matter is not settled now, hurry up and clean it up!"

Seeing that Marquis Jelson was looking to see off the guests, the man stood up tactfully.

"Okay, my lord Marquis, we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer after we collect the money, then I will take my leave first."

The man made a farewell gesture with a particularly exaggerated gesture as if mocking the etiquette of the nobility, and then left Jelson's mansion quickly.

Watching the figure of the man gradually disappear, Jason snorted very contemptuously.

"Damn it, if it weren't for your reputation, I wouldn't cooperate with you trashy Darkus."

On the other side, in the Crewe & Griffin and Griffin store, where business has not been affected in the slightest, Melona was chatting with UMP45 in the VIP room.

"...Miss UMP45, I thought you would fight back, but isn't your way too much?"

Today's Melona is wearing a seductive black long dress that refers to the widow's dress design of this era, but boldly uses a translucent gauze pattern design on the shoulders and back, with a little courtesy on the head and The black silk scarf covering half of the face was immediately full of mature and seductive charm.

"Ms. Melona, ​​you are extremely beautiful today. I bet that if you hold another banquet now, all the men present will be firmly attracted by your charm."

For UMP45's compliment from Gu Zuoyou, Melona showed a confident smile, but after a short smile, Melona immediately remembered that today's clothing was not the core of her problem when she came to UMP45.

"...Miss UMP45, thank you for your compliment, but please don't change the subject, you are in a very dangerous situation, do you know that?"

"Is it dangerous?"

UMP45 spread his hands as if he didn't care.

Facing UMP45's frivolous reaction, Melona suppressed the urge to get angry, and said as calmly as possible.

"Yes, it is very dangerous, Ms. UMP45, you have gone too far, the game between nobles is not played like this."

"Huh? Ms. Melona, ​​I always thought that the rules of your game are whoever has the bigger fist speaks?"

UMP45, however, went one step further and pretended to be very shocked.

Naturally, Melona could tell at a glance that UMP45's pose was more teasing than genuinely shocking.

"...Miss UMP45, I know you are fierce, but if you go on like this, you will not be able to close the field. You can kill the opponent, but you can't kill someone in front of so many people in the capital and stay in the city center. If the corpses are handed over to the police for collection, you are humiliating each other directly, and this is not the solution to the problem."

"Huh? Ms. Melona, ​​didn't you directly humiliate us by directly smashing our store?"

"This……"

Melona was speechless for a moment.

Although it's not impossible for Melona to say that you are outsiders who have just arrived here after all, it is really against the rules to say so in front of the master.

However, after all, Melona's wealth can be said to be all on Griffin's side, so after a short thought, Melona decided to make things clear even if UMP45 was unhappy.

"...Miss UMP45, you... are—"

"I know Ms. Melona, ​​we are outsiders after all, of course I know that."

While talking with a smile, UMP45 picked up the coffee beside him and took a sip.

"Ms. Melona, ​​why don't you take a sip? We are about to launch a new product, and you are the first to drink it besides us."

Melona, ​​who was a little distracted at this moment, looked at the coffee in front of her, and to be honest, she was really not interested.

But the basic modesty of being a noble made her pick up the coffee cup and take a sip.

Immediately, the well-defined bitterness spread in the mouth with a little sourness like a green apple that she had never tasted in other coffees, which made the initial bitterness even stronger. Fragrant.

To be honest, if the things in front of her were not really disturbing, Melona thought that she could chat with UMP45 all afternoon with just this coffee.

"... Impressive taste, same as your company's previous products."

"It's best if it suits your taste."

"But Miss UMP45, since you know that you are outsiders—"

"Look at Ms. Melona, ​​and this tea—"

"Miss UMP45!! You are really in danger now! Do you really understand?!"

Melona, ​​who was interrupted several times, stood up and yelled loudly for the first time in disregard of noble etiquette.

However, UMP45 laughed after looking at Melona in surprise for a few seconds.

"Puff...fufufufu..."

"Miss UMP45!"

"Okay, sorry Ms. Melona, ​​I'm not laughing at you, don't mind."

Then, UMP45 cleared his throat slightly.

"Ms. Melona, ​​I remember when we rescued you for the first time, you should have seen our abilities, right?"

"...I don't doubt your ability, Ms. UMP45, but you are making too much trouble now!"

"Calm down, Ms. Melona, ​​I know you are worried that you will lose all your hard work, but the time has not come yet, let us enjoy the rare free time first, um... Let me see."

UMP45 looked at the clock on the wall.

Although she doesn't need to look at the clock to check the time.

"You can relax and drink coffee and enjoy snacks with me. When the time turns to 6 o'clock, I believe you won't worry so much."

Melona didn't know whether she gave up or took a long, deep breath helplessly about UMP45's sales.

Afterwards, Melona, ​​who managed to regain her composure, said seriously to UMP45.

"...Okay Miss UMP45, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer then."

However, in the face of Melona who was very serious and abnormal, UMP45 still maintained an unserious atmosphere to answer.