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Chapter 50: the night feast of the cheater (two)

have gained nothing! Zorfa Longhi sat on the chair in frustration, his coffee was cold, and his future was frustrated. According to the principle of criminology, in the first few days of the fugitive's exile, the chance of capture is the greatest, and the longer the time is, when the prisoner finds a way to integrate into the society, after the sale of the secret trace, he can be caught again, and he can only pray for lucky care. He believes that if the prisoners want to enter the Golden Point Bay, they must go through Haide city. But he went to the Haide police station several times, and the director always said coldly, "it's my responsibility to help you, but you can't let me put all my energy and all my hands on it. It's also my duty to maintain the security of the city. I'll let you know if I have any news." Drow law guessed that the other side was indifferent. Without the assistance of the local police station, he and several detectives led by inspector St Paul are not enough. Just now, the inspector politely left, "Mr. Longchi, I have to go back to St Paul, and it's no use staying any longer." "They killed three policemen and a judge, so they gave up? The dead are your colleagues." The inspector was silent for a while, showing an angry expression, "Cregan will always return to the west, where is his hometown, and I'm waiting for the day to send him to the guillotine." Zorfa knows that this is bullshit. It's impossible for the inspector to stay in other provinces for a very difficult case. This will affect his position in the St Paul police department. According to law, people like Zorfa who love rights should also return to the dark police hall early. He was not the only branch leader of the secret police who didn't complete the task. He didn't have to fight all the responsibilities alone. But this man felt an unprecedented frustration. In particular, the prisoner once appeared in front of him and cunningly slipped away. When the hyenas hunt, they will retreat in a bad situation and comfort themselves. But there are always a few hyenas, who will be inexplicably crazy, in order to talk rotten meat, not hesitate to attack the lions. What's more, in drow's eyes, the enemy should only be a rabbit. But he was kicked by the rabbit. This is no longer a matter of merit, but a matter of personal hatred and extreme, which drow could not bear. The rabbits who fled back to their nest gathered together to laugh at the stupid hyena. "Transfer a private letter to the secret police office for me, OK, you all left, then I'll stay alone." he said to the inspector general. The inspector's face was a little hot, and he thought, "what a good secret police. It seems that the secret police hall is not all a group of miscellaneous people who like to fish for the border. At least this Mr. Longchi has the chivalry spirit and will not stop until his reputation is restored." He kindly clapped zhuofer's shoulder and thought about it. "St Paul general administration can't manage the affairs of Golden Point Bay, but I have an old friend who is a inspector general in Fedu police hall. Maybe you can go to find his help." "Fedu?" "Yes, the old guy is called Lime, Lime Cooks. He has dealt with many cases before. If you see him, please say hello for me." "Fedu?" Corrigan was struggling to read the words on the paper. He patted his head, confused. "Yes, Fedu. If there are the most millionaires in any city, it's only Fedu." "What kind of plan do you have in mind? Maybe it's more convenient to ambush on the side of the road and rob several passing carriages." Cregan said, "Fedu, such a large city, is almost the capital of the Gulf area. You're crazy. The total number of police and spies there is more than three St Paul general offices." "Dozens of Caesar at a time? Continuous cases only alert the authorities." Fulan describes the prospect, "since we want to fight, we need to fight for a big one." "If I have more than ten subordinates now, I dare to do it. I can always wait until the rich people are alone and out of the city, but it's unrealistic to rob the rich people with bodyguards around me by two or three hands." Cregan was very hesitant, and he was surprised by the kind-hearted man, and suddenly began to go crazy." But a good change." he thought. "Only monkeys are happy for a few bananas..." Fulan frowned, and found that the tone just now was very similar to someone, "... So to speak, if things go well, we can get enough tickets to get through senior officials, and it's not difficult to even cancel the wanted order and change identity." "Failure?" "Then continue to flee, no difference from now." Cregan thought about it, shrugged and agreed. "Well, choose a good target first." Fulan said, "duer heard that if an important member of Fedu's family is kidnapped, he will pay a large ransom at any cost." The giant boxer didn't hear the name of duer. In fact, he didn't know the rich people in Fedu, "that's him." Cregan said, "let's go." They travel day by day and walk slowly. On the road, Fulan purchased some herbs and minerals in the town It was only half a month later that Fulan returned to Fedu, a city full of memories and anger. Standing half a mile away from the city wall, Cregan greedily looked at the incessant flow of trucks, "this is not dozens of Caesar, grab any one, and we'll send it." "But you can't find a place to sell the stolen goods, and there are patrols on the main road at any time." Fulan warned, "if you don't follow my plan, you can break up." "Come on, listen to you." "Wait for me outside the city for a while, and I'll do something private." Fulan told me. "Hey, what are you going to do at this moment." "I'll be back in a few hours." Fulan wanted to But it's also a good thing to improve the food occasionally. He especially asked the businessman for a big basket. Wine and meat were loaded with half a basket. In the remote shoals, Fulan took off the wig, clothes and shoes, folded them and covered them on the food, and then put the basket on his head. After swimming for hundreds of meters, Fulan urged the ring integrated with flesh and blood to change its body shape back to Quasimodo. Looking at the reflection on the water, the ugly giant smiled. When he got to the master tower, he had to find William to borrow a gown to wear first. Nine sea miles in an excited mood and strong arms to beat under the sea, not long. The Coral Island and the tower are still as old as they remember. The wooden door on the first floor collapsed on one side, and it has been covered with seaweed and white salt particles left after the evaporation of sea water. The door was broken by Fulan when he just escaped from the sewer and asked the master for help. Obviously, William was too lazy to repair it carefully. "Mr. William, I've come to visit you." Fulan stood in the hall, waiting for the master's reply. Quietly, there was only the sound of the sea wind passing through the stone cracks. He went up the stairs doubtfully, and paid special attention to avoiding the big hole in the seventh ladder. He remembered that during the time when he assisted William in his experiments in the master tower, he was stuck by the hole more than once. "It's time to repair. Next time I come, I'll bring a board and tools." Fulan, who was also the prosecutor at that time, proposed. "No, it always reminds you that I should be careful. I should be careful when I do experiments. It's the same when I go down stairs. I only pay attention to the sun and stars in the sky, but I don't pay attention to the people under my feet. I can't succeed in anything." William said, looking like a professor wearing gold glasses and teaching knowledge on the University platform. The furnishings on the second floor are still there. The small cabinet and the bed are still in the corner. The gray ground is covered with dust. There was nothing on the third floor. Those closets, tables and experimental instruments were missing. The ground was also covered with ash, leaving only the clear footprints that Fulan stepped on when he came in. The master has long moved. Fulan felt very lost. When you suddenly found that there was a friend who had not been in touch for a long time, and ran to him excitedly, you found that the address in your memory was no longer meaningful. "To be separated is to make the reunion more beautiful in the future." Fulan sighed, took out the bottle in the basket, and screwed out the wooden plug. "Cheers, I wish you an early success in your experiment, my old friend." Fulan said. After returning to the outside of the city, it was dusk. "Man, you're too slow." Cregan complained. He grabbed the fried fish in the basket and chewed it. The cold fried food is not delicious. Fulan threw the clothes and hats bought from the port and often worn by sailors to them, "change clothes, and we'll go to the city. First find a hotel to eat." It's easy to enter the city. There won't be too many checks in a pure commercial city. The guards don't look at them much. The sailors in the Golden Horn Bay are too common. For the guards of Fedu city gate, it's just the right thing to collect taxes on the carriages and goods entering the city. For the old district of Fedu, Fulan led Cregan and his party to the golden goose. The boss is still the face full of smiles, the table beside the wall is still filled with Oriental businessmen, and the acquaintances are still flirting with the barmaids. "Two double rooms, and another meal. The food is according to the standard of twenty yuan." Fulan told the waiter. The food is delicious and the beer is refreshing. "Now what should we do?" Javert remembers their purpose. He can't wait. "He won't go upstairs to sleep." "Now? Well, we have to find a beauty." Fulan waved and shouted to entertain, "Hey, I heard that the golden goose's small room is famous." The waiter whispered, "the ladies either have an appointment or something. You have to come in advance." Fulan looks at the waiter. She is a pretty girl. The boss of golden goose has always had a good eye. Moreover, Fulan still remembers her. She is a senior employee in the bar. "Are you free tonight?" "Sorry, I'm late. And..." the girl secretly looked at Cregan, "you don't want me to deal with the four of you alone." The girl hates sailors. These men who just got off the ship are like bulls in love with their hair, and they don't have much money. But the young man who spoke to her looks pretty good. Although his face is a little darker, this bronze color is a sign of sailors. If she could take off Fulan's clothes now, she would be surprised to find that the color of her face and body is quite different. "I may be free tomorrow." she giggles, "I hope you can show the bravery of sailors in bed." "I'm looking forward to it." Fulan asked the waiter to leave