Star God Ruler of the Moon

The aristocrats who controlled the black industry were all in danger, as if the end of the Quinn family was their end tomorrow, which made this gang of life-saving guys panic.

"Your Majesty, such thugs must be eradicated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no peace in this imperial capital!"

"That's right, Your Majesty. These gangsters are cruel and ruthless. They slaughtered so many people in one shot. It's really too dangerous."

"Earl Quinn has always been kind and charitable, and he is recognized as a good person. These rumors must have been deliberately released by the bandits. The purpose is to occupy the moral high ground. Your Majesty must avenge Earl Quinn!"

Looking at the chaotic court, the old emperor closed his eyes tiredly. Although he was old, he was not so stupid that he couldn't see the faces of the nobles under his command.

The reason why the empire, which was once so prosperous in the sky, has been reduced to a declining state, apart from the impact of the rebellion 500 years ago, which greatly damaged the vitality of the country, the biggest reason is the gang of nobles who eat inside and outside like moths.

The old emperor didn't have much impression of Earl Quinn.

After all, the other party is just an aristocrat who is engaged in business, and has no responsibility for state affairs or positions. Even when he goes to court, the two sides will not see each other.

"Smuggling and trafficking people? This is strictly prohibited by the laws of the empire."

The old emperor closed his eyes and meditated. Although he would not directly believe the unfounded rumors from the outside world, he did not think that the charge would be groundless.

"It seems that people should go down and investigate carefully. The midnight serial massacre in the imperial capital and the smuggling and trafficking case of Earl Quinn, these two major cases must be explained to the world!"

Minister Qiao Li stood at the head of the officials without saying a word, which was particularly conspicuous in the chaotic scene.

Being able to sit firmly in the position of minister, Qiao Li is naturally not a soft-hearted person, but apart from sometimes accepting bribes and filial piety, he has never done anything that is too heartless, and in the evaluation of common people, he also loves the people Like a child.

He will not be angry at the existence of people smuggling, because there are a large number of missing persons in the imperial capital every year. Everyone is aware of the tricks, but for a long time, he has been unable to catch the criminal leader hiding under the water.

"Quinn really hid deep enough, the old man really didn't see his flaws."

Qiao Li was talking to himself. Seeing that the old emperor's hand holding the scepter stopped moving, he knew that His Majesty had made a decision in his heart, so he turned around, raised his hand and pressed down, and shouted quite majesticly:

"quiet!"

Minister Qiao Li spoke, and the officials and nobles slowly fell silent, and stood in their respective positions with bowed heads and resumed their proper posture.

Among the ministers, Ornest's face was slightly gloomy, his head was lowered, and his fierce eyes stared at the ground, so that no one else noticed his abnormality.

As Edmund said, Earl Quinn was a member of the Ornest faction.

It's just that he is not a partisan in the court, but one of the people involved in running the black business in the imperial capital.

Earl Quinn's human smuggling has always provided Ernest with a lot of money, and it is one of the pillar industries in his sinful empire.

In the past, most of the good goods that were abducted and sold from other places were secretly sent to Ornest's mansion by Earl Quinn, and the rest would be sold to other nobles and high-end brothels in the imperial capital.

"Where did the power come from? It was able to destroy overnight the underground smuggling power that the Quinn family had been operating in the imperial capital for more than a hundred years. Recently, I haven't received any information about the dragon crossing the river."

Although he learned about the destruction of Quinn's house in the fire last night, Ornest just took it as an accident, but never thought that the human smuggling and trafficking would be exposed.

Now it seems that the conflagration of the Quinn family is a cover-up, to attract the attention of the entire imperial capital, and the purpose is to prevent the real purpose hidden in the dark from being exposed in advance.

Since it is to expose the hidden darkness of the imperial capital, it is natural to be afraid of being suppressed by manipulative means.

Facts have proved that this series of calculations have been successful, and Ernest has to admire the people behind the scenes who designed and arranged all this.

Because, now that he is in the court, it is really impossible to send someone to deal with the mess in the first place.

However, the relationship between Earl Quinn and himself has always been kept secret, and the communication on the surface is nothing more than nodding acquaintances. Where did the relationship between the two parties be revealed?

Ernest couldn't figure it out, but he was ready to take revenge, and he had quickly calculated a poisonous plan. While preparing to remove himself from the matter, he wanted to counterattack the people behind the scenes and tell him who belonged to the imperial capital. boss.

"Hey, it's been a long time since no one dared to provoke this old man, I hope the quality of the toy will be better this time, let me ravage you for a while longer, and completely break you down mentally!!"

The old emperor's order was quickly issued to the Police Bureau and the City Guard in the form of official documents, ordering the Police Bureau to be responsible for detecting the case, while the City Guard provided military support from the sidelines.

The security guards who had been on standby for a long time followed the captains of the various sub-bureaus to go out after the chief gave an order, and entered the blocked crime scene to start a three-foot search and clue collection.

The basement of the sailing clubhouse.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Emiya Kiritsugu looked indifferently at the bloody hell-like scene in front of him, while the guards who followed him crouched in the corner and vomited continuously, as if they had never seen a scene of blood flowing like a river, and I can't bear such a strong smell of blood.

Emiya Kiritsugu used to travel to the battlefield all year round. To be more precise, he went wherever there was war, so naturally he saw as many tragic scenes as he wanted. A pair of lifeless dead fish eyes made him big His nerves are on full display.

"A fatal stab in the neck, directly cutting off the main artery in the neck, was the time of death between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] last night?"

Emiya Kiritsugu squatted down to inspect the corpse, the face of the deceased still retained the expression of the last moment of his life, that slightly wretched smile was incompatible with the surrounding environment, as if he didn't realize that he was dead at all.

"Did the deceased not notice the murderer when he was killed? Or, he didn't have time to react at all!"

Emiya Kiritsugu's heart moved, and he stepped on the pool of blood and quickly checked the other corpses, and found similar situations, as if the entire basement was killed at the same time.

"It seems that this is not an ordinary killing. Who will shoot it? Hassan or a ninja? No, even other people have the ability to cause the same situation."

Just as Emiya Kiritsugu was thinking, a generous big hand patted on his shoulder, and then a man's heroic voice came from behind:

"Hey, Emiya. You've just joined the job, right? I didn't expect that you're not afraid of such a scene. How is it? Did you notice anything?"

ps: One update

ps: Kiritsugu PP is arranged in the police station, it's time for Sai Liu to see what a partner of justice is.

Chapter 320 Three Emiya Kiritsugu's Dual Identity

"It's Captain Ubiquitas..."

Emiya Kiritsugu turned his head slightly to the side and glanced at the person behind him, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party,

"Hey, I told you that you don't have to be so unfamiliar. If you're the captain or not, just call me by my name, Ronnie."

Emiya Kiritsugu was originally indifferent and emotionally indifferent. Seeing Ronnie Ubiquitas being so enthusiastic, he couldn't help but feel a headache, but before he could shirk, he heard Ronnie say with a bad look:

"Are you still a brother? You are welcome if you are a brother."

"If you hadn't rescued me some time ago, I probably wouldn't be able to come back alive even if I completed the mission of being an undercover bandit. In that case, I would never see my beloved wife and lovely daughter again."

Ronnie said with a look of rejoicing on his face, as if the dangerous scene of that day was still in front of his eyes. He patted Emiya Kiritsugu on the shoulder again, and his gratitude was self-evident.

Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't refuse when he heard the words, he nodded in agreement, and then directly changed the topic to the case in front of him.

"I just counted the dead. There are 59 dead people. The fatal wounds are all on the necks. All of them were killed by one blow before they had time to react."

Ronnie stepped forward with a serious face, squatted down beside the corpse and checked the incision. After checking more than a dozen dead corpses in a row, there was a hint of doubt in his gloomy expression, and he muttered:

"Although they were all killed by a surprise attack from behind, the angles and depths of the incisions on each person's body are all different, and the techniques used are varied. How many murderers are there?"

"One person, only one person."

Emiya Kiritsugu stated his own judgment without hesitation, and added:

"And besides the traces of the activities of the deceased, there is no clue about the murderer. This is the quality and integrity of a professional killer."

Ronnie was a little unbelievable when he heard the words, and when he looked at Emiya Kiritsugu, his expression was quite exaggerated, as if 'brother, are you telling a joke because the atmosphere is too tense'.

It is not impossible for one person to kill 59 people alone, but it is incredible that there has been no big commotion during the crime.

Seeing that Ronnie didn't quite believe this judgment, Emiya Kiritsugu didn't explain what he was arguing about, let alone bluntly saying that he also has the strength to single-handedly destroy the entire basement.

Of course, if we really want to follow Emiya Kiritsugu's style, I'm afraid that the entire Fengfan Club has already gone to heaven, and building demolition is his specialty.

Regarding the series of cases in front of him, Emiya Kiritsugu already had the intention of giving up the investigation.

Because whether it was the Hassan Order or the Ninja Group, it was impossible to catch them with the capabilities of the Imperial Capital Security Bureau, and it was even doubtful whether they could be found.

"Forget it, let's ask the staff of the clubhouse according to the fixed procedure. I hope their confession can help us."

While talking, Ronnie stood up and walked towards the stairs leading to the ground, and kicked away the corpses of gang members blocking the way, with no sympathy in his eyes.

"Bah! These bastards are cheap, and they died too happily. Otherwise, if the sentence is judged according to the laws of the empire, it will be cut in half! Damn human traffickers!!"

Emiya Kiritsugu saw Ronnie's actions, and after just a few days of observation, he found that the other party was indeed a police officer with a heart of justice, with his own persistence and not rigid and pedantic, which made him affirmed the other party .

Emiya Kiritsugu followed Ronnie up the stairs calmly, and silently recorded the name of the North District Guard Captain on the list of 'to be observed continuously' in his heart, and he will see it after contacting for a while. Can you develop into a comrade on your side?

In the lobby of the Fengfan Clubhouse, Oka is leading the police officers to collect and record statements.

When he saw Ronnie approaching, Oka hurriedly got up to meet him, reporting:

"Captain, a gathering among nobles was held here last night. There was nothing abnormal in the process, and no valuable clues have been found so far."

Although he had expected it a long time ago, Ronnie was still a little disappointed, and asked unwillingly:

"Did no one see any suspicious characters? How did the murderer sneak in to commit the crime? Could he be invisible?"

Although Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know why the Quinn family was wiped out, he subconsciously spoke out and guided:

"Could it be the Tegu envoy who committed the crime? Of course, it is also possible that the court envoy."

As soon as the words fell, Oka glared fiercely at Emiya Kiritsugu, with a fierce look in his eyes, resentful that the other party took the opportunity to show his face in front of the captain, and gritted his teeth in his heart:

"A mere rookie, who only entered the police station under the leadership of the captain, dares to refute my face!"

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't notice Oka's strangeness at all, and Ronnie also felt that what he said was reasonable, and waved his hand to summon the team to leave.

"Let's go, let's go to a few other places where the crime happened. If Tegushi is really involved, our police department will not be able to handle this matter."

At the same time, the bustling central city.

Anastasia was sitting on the second floor of a high-end restaurant enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, while the man on the mountain was sitting on the opposite side quietly accompanying him, because the old man who had the habit of getting up early had already eaten.

Although in terms of timing, the queen's meal is not too much for lunch, but isn't breakfast the first meal after waking up?

The girl holding a knife and fork skillfully manipulated the thing in her hand, swept away the food on the table with quick and beautiful movements, and sighed at the same time:

"I slept really comfortably last night, and I feel that the exhaustion accumulated from the long journey has been swept away."

The old man of the mountain didn't notice this, he who used meditation instead of sleep could rest even standing up, it didn't matter if he had a bed or not.

After putting down the knife and fork, Anastasia gracefully picked up the coffee cup, puffed her cheeks slightly and blew on the steaming coffee, then carefully moved her small mouth to the rim of the cup and took a sip, like cute kitten.

The old man of the mountain smiled when he saw this, while the princess who was drinking coffee tilted her head and looked at the bustling street below through the glass window. She seemed to be infected by the hustle and bustle of people, and there was a slight smile on her delicate face. .

But soon, Anastasia noticed an abnormality on the street that was different from yesterday, and asked with a slight frown:

"Did something serious happen? It feels like the security guards and city guards have become more active. It feels like the secret police are conducting a martial law raid across the city."

The old man of the mountain naturally knew the reason of the matter, but he did not intend to tell the princess, because it was not something she should intervene in at all, so he replied:

"A big case happened in the city. It seems that an earl's family was wiped out. This should be a search for the murderer."

Anastasia nodded when she heard the words, and immediately lost interest in it. She looked back at the old man with a smile and asked coquettishly:

"Grandpa, where are we going to play today? I kind of want to visit the palace, but it seems that you can't just go in there."

Chapter 320 Mr. Kong Ming is about to go to work

Three months later, the northern border of the empire.

The bleak autumn wind blew across the increasingly yellowing plain, and the two armies faced each other in a tense battle.

The distance between the enemy and us was 500 meters, and the chilling atmosphere made the air freeze. Only the fierce and high-spirited war drums echoed in the sky, and the drums were rushed and dense, showing the tension before the war.

Liwa, who was wearing a black general uniform, was riding on a tall horse, looking at the uniform sergeant formation on the opposite side with a serious face. When he saw the tall tower shield standing in the first row of the military formation, his eyes could not help but bring contempt.

The tall and heavy tower shield can certainly bring a sense of security, but how can this turtle-like appearance look like it can win a war?

"The new northern rebels? Before we can get rid of these thieves who endangered the empire, we must kill them here!"

Thinking so, General Liwa drew out the saber at his waist and issued an attack order to his troops:

"The imperial light cavalry battalion charged to disrupt the enemy's formation, and the infantry then went up to hide and kill, kill!"

Accompanied by the effective transmission of Liwa's order, the imperial army, which was still as immobile as a mountain before, rushed out in an instant. The infantry with swords and shields stepped forward with sonorous and powerful steps.

Facing the wolves and tigers of the Imperial Light Cavalry Battalion, the heavy tower shields at the front of the army remained motionless. Even if the ground trembled due to the galloping horses, even if the enemy's shouts of killing were getting closer, the tower shield soldiers did not move. Still never flinched.

Seeing this, Liwa seemed to have seen the imperial cavalry break through the formation, and then wantonly interspersed with the scene of the charge. One by one, the heads were cut off by the machete. No one could stop the charge of the imperial cavalry, except for the too powerful one. Teigu envoys.

Just when the light cavalry were about to touch the tower shield, the rapid and intensive drum beats suddenly changed, loud and heavy drums exploded, and the penetrating horns sounded in response to the drums.

"Drink--! Drink--! Drink--!"

The warrior's roar and roar resounded through the sky, and the sleeping tower shield phalanx started to move like an awakened beast of war. Gaps were neatly exposed between the tightly stitched tower shields, and the two-meter-long spears suddenly burst into action. stab from it.

Immediately afterwards, another batch of long spears of the same model were placed on the tower shield at an angle. The sharp spear heads glowed coldly in the sun, and the densely packed long spears instantly turned the turtle phalanx into a majestic formation. A hedgehog that is difficult for people to swallow.

What kind of incompetent rebel army is this? It is clearly an elite division that is more well-trained than the imperial army. Just looking at this murderous formation is enough to make the opponent fearful.

Thinking about this, General Liwa felt terrified, and finally realized that the previous waves of imperial troops who were ordered to suppress the bandits were not defeated because they underestimated the enemy, but he understood a little too late.