The sin of wearing a crown

Lin En is currently on vacation and is out of work, and he also has a secret in his heart. His vacation is actually to let him calm down and stop causing trouble. As a migrant worker without emotions, he knew where his limits were, and he was half interested in the voluntary labor in front of him and half a matter of profit.

But why did Sherlock come to find him?

He was quite curious about this.

You can't say that when your tiger body shocked the king, your domineering energy leaked out, causing the great detective Sherlock to bow down and say that this matter must be done by him. Lin En had some slight expectations in his heart. To be honest, if he could have the aura of Long Aotian and be able to enlighten the great detective, he would be quite happy.

"Of course it's your status as a formal member of the [Suppression Bureau]." Sherlock took a puff of cigarette beautifully. His tobacco was mixed with various types, which is great for refreshing the mind.

"You want to use Stim's sword to kill the official of Beifeng Town?" Lin En always felt that this was not good.

"..."

It was very rare that Sherlock's brain shut down. Lin En's faithful translation made him waste a lot of effort, and he could barely understand the meaning of this sentence. Mr. Detective grinned, then laughed dryly, second-hand smoke constantly blowing out of his mouth.

After a while, he patted his chest and waved his hands.

"Your identity is based on the second regulation of the [Suppression Bureau] and the fifth supplementary clause. In emergency situations, members of higher-level administrative units can automatically connect with lower-level units to participate in extraordinary infringement work. Merits are calculated by the local Settlement by yourself…”

"Wait a minute, why didn't I know about this clause?" Linn interrupted Sherlock. Although the bureau's regulations were like an old lady's footcloth, smelly and long, when he was writing the paperwork, for He is able to follow the rules like a fish in water, but he has memorized all the regulations of the bureau. Is Sherlock trying to fool him?

"You are not of a high level and do not know the supplementary terms. Although we [Destiny Bureau] are parallel to you, we serve the real ruler and know the special regulations of law enforcers in response to emergencies." Sherlock said this I'm really not lying. In order to deal with the possible disaster from the star realm, the extraordinary people in this world are all one in the big framework.

Especially in the strongholds stationed in the star realm, there is basically no distinction between national boundaries and ethnic groups. It's just that with the increase in human power, this mutual watch treaty to deal with disasters from the star realm has gradually been mentioned by no one.

This is especially true after experiencing continental events such as ordinary people's fear of extraordinary beings and the awakening of national consciousness. In order to show its strong law enforcement status, the [Suppression Bureau] directly hid these regulations and turned them into matters that require a certain level to check.

"Okay..." The young gentleman looked at Sherlock's expression, and there was no sign of lying, so he motioned for him to continue.

"As long as you use the regulations skillfully, you can intervene in most extraordinary-related incidents, and we can conduct investigations more rationally without conflicting with the local law enforcers and letting the plastic demons notice that something is wrong. Choosing to escape secretly, it got away like this once before, and I won’t give it a second chance.”

"It makes sense, let me think about it."

Linn was convinced by Sherlock that it was not unacceptable to assist him reasonably. After all, the existence of the plastic demon was the basis for cooperation.

But you have to think about it.

You, a law enforcer from Stim, interfered with local work in Beifeng Town. This is actually a violation of the rules. Even within the same department, there is a taboo among colleagues. If the job that belongs to you is taken away by others, it is easy to be resented by others.

The grudges in this place are really nothing to Linn.

It is too far away from my hometown [Steam Land], and there will be no subsequent damage to interests.

Lin En can just pat his butt and leave. Isn't it a waste if he doesn't take advantage of his advantage at this time? Besides, even if he crosses the line, as long as he doesn't take credit, people will only talk about it, and they won't really hold grudges all the time. From this point of view, the status of a formal member of the [Suppression Bureau] can indeed be used for operations.

but……

The young gentleman glanced sideways at Sherlock, who was holding a pipe in his mouth. His intuition told him that Sherlock had already thought about this day when Qiu Qiu saw him, and he was always a little unhappy.

"Before I say it's a pleasure to work together, I'm curious about something and need your answer." Linn said thoughtfully.

"In our line of work, it's important to ask the right questions, please."

"What's going on with the six candies? Does it mean [MI6]?"

When the two met for the first time, Sherlock mentioned the code word six candies twice on the topic of Linn's father. Later, Lin En got hints from the military brandy, so he doubted whether Sherlock knew something about the disappearance of his parents.

The great detective took a long puff of cigarette. His bright and sharp eyes, separated by a layer of light smoke, could still make anyone who hides his emotions feel stressed.

"Well, that's a good question."

Sherlock puffed out smoke and continued.

"Didn't you already find the answer? Now you are just verifying it with me. My answer is that your father is a qualified father, but his work may not be qualified, especially for those gentlemen who like to put six candies. in the eyes."

"So he was disposed of?"

Lin En's voice was still calm, but a strong murderous intention could not be suppressed in his heart.

"Maybe, I just know that your father disappeared to protect you. He was very popular, so after he disappeared, you were very comfortable and not disturbed by anyone. In fact, if your father was not missing, you When you were living on Squirrel Street, there were people coming to help you.”

"Give me a name." Sherlock understood what this sentence meant.

"Well, that's impossible. This is beyond the limit of what I can do to help."

The detective shook his head. Although he had a cooperative relationship with [MI6], he did not want to get involved in other people's family affairs.

"Make a price. Everyone has their own price. I am now the spokesperson of the Russell family, Albion. There is nothing that the Russell family cannot buy." Lynn did not hesitate to move out his biggest backer.

Sherlock paused when he heard the Russell family.

"Okay... maybe I should admit that your luck with women is particularly good. But I can only provide you with a name when you reach Sequence 5, or of course that name may be fake, because those gentlemen are like faceless men. You don’t know which name is the real one. Before Sequence 6, for the sake of each other’s safety, I will not reveal even a single syllable.”