From Prisoner to Si Chen

Just as Gillan and Dedel walked out of the lawn, they planned to go down the steps and take a taxi to leave.

At this time, Dedel suddenly stopped.

Ji Lan followed her gaze and saw that not far in front of the two of them, stood a young man in an imperial gray-black military uniform. He looked about 27 or 28 years old. He was crossing his arms with a solemn expression. Looking up at the tall statue of the head of state.

"It's my brother."

Dedel explained in a low voice.

Ji Lan raised his eyebrows.

It turned out to be the eldest son of Earl Taylor...

Soon, the young soldier seemed to feel the gazes of the two men and turned to look. He was startled for a moment, then frowned and strode closer.

Gillan caught a glimpse of the black epaulettes on the man's shoulders.

White lines "X", add an "I".

'The rank of Imperial Second Lieutenant...'

Ji Lan secretly thought.

"Dedel, why are you here?" The young man looked at the two of them. "On a date?"

"I just came here to see the statue of the Führer and chat with Mr. Gillan."

Dedel smiled.

"Mr. Gillan..."

The young man was stunned, as if he thought of something, and his originally wary eyes instantly turned into curiosity and interest.

"You are the youngest staff master? The illegitimate son of the Farhan family? I heard that you are also the 'senior prohibition agent' of the Prohibition Bureau. You have recently arrested many bootleggers in South Muse..."

"Brother!" Didier reminded him with a slight frown on her pretty eyebrows.

"Ah, sorry, I'm rude."

The young man smiled and solemnly extended his hand.

"Murdoch Taylor, nice to meet you, Mr. Gillan."

"Guillen Iros."

Ji Lan shook his hand and said calmly.

Murdoch looked at him with admiration and praised:

"I have read your reports and heard some rumors about you from others. When I saw you today, you are indeed worthy of your reputation...very good. I very much approve of your relationship with Dedel."

"Brother, Mr. Gillan and I are just ordinary friends."

Dedel rolled her eyes at him.

The young man shrugged.

"What does this have to do with it? Take your time. If we can get married, I will be the first to express my approval... I don't know what kind of people are in your circle. Even if you look at the entire capital, it is difficult to find someone as outstanding as him." peer."

"The more I talk, the more enthusiastic I become."

Miss Dedel said helplessly.

She gently pulled Gilan's cuffs and said to her brother:

"We have something else to do, so we won't chat with you."

"go Go……"

The young man smiled happily.

"I happen to have a mission, and I want to find Master Grek. The Propaganda Department has higher requirements for the facial carving of the head of state statue, saying that it must highlight the majesty of the head of state, and I agree with this."

"You say yes to everything."

Miss Didier shook her head and took Gillan to leave.

"Goodbye, Lieutenant Murdoch."

Gilan took off his hat and saluted the other party, and then left with Didier.

After the two of them walked some distance away, Gilan looked back.

He noticed that the young soldier had gone to the foot of the statue of the Head of State and was talking to a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

The middle-aged man was wearing work clothes, with gray hair, a soft face, and a smile all the time. It must be the famous sculptor responsible for the facial sculpture of the head of state, Greg Archer.

However, Jilan's eyes suddenly froze.

Because he tried to turn on his spiritual vision and took a look, but found that the outline of the middle-aged man's body was actually exuding a bright blue color.

Its spirituality has been dyed for the second time, and it also bears the brand of the kingdom!

'Level 2 Spirit Mystic...'

Ji Lan couldn't help but secretly thought.

At this time, he noticed that Master Greco seemed to be aware of the sight, and actually looked here and looked at him.

Ji Lan's eyes narrowed and he looked away.

"What's wrong?" Miss Dedel asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Gilan shook his head. "let's go."

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The two quickly took a taxi on the side of the road and rode together to Wupper Street in North Muse.

Didier seemed to be well prepared and headed straight for her destination.

Brady Abbott, son of Caius Abbott, a member of the House of Commons, is quietly opening a wine shop at the War Horse Inn in Upper Street.

On the way, Jilan pretended to be casual and asked:

"Miss Dedel, why don't you see Miss Jenna today?"

"Jenna has suddenly become very busy recently, and I can't even contact her."

Dedel shook her head.

Ji Lan hummed and said nothing more.

He knew in his heart that it must be the death of the four "black-collar deacons" that alarmed the "Miss Rabbit" and scared her into hiding.

'Oh, don't let me catch you...'

Gilan sneered secretly.

After traveling for nearly an hour, the taxi entered Wupper Street near noon. When passing the "Silver Lizard Club", Gillan took a special glance.

I saw that the door of the club was closed, and there were two white seals on the porch.

With his eyesight, Gillan even saw the small words on the seal clearly: "'No tearing, no entry.' - Imperial Balance Department."

'After the death of Loben Fasol, was this place officially closed...'

Ji Lan secretly thought.

This made him even more certain that the White Sage or the "Midnight Rose" definitely had great power in the center of the empire's power.

Otherwise, the action would not be so fast.

Not long after.

"Sir, madam, the 'War Horse Hotel' has arrived."

The carriage stopped in front of a high-end hotel. The driver turned back and said respectfully.

Miss Didier was about to pay, but Gillan had already handed the silver foil banknotes to the coachman in a gentlemanly manner.

"Thanks."

Dedel glanced at him with a smile, and then took the initiative to extend her hand. Gillan took her little hand naturally and helped her out of the carriage.

When the two of them walked to the door of the hotel, Miss Didier looked around and let out a light sigh.

"We clearly agreed to meet downstairs, why aren't they here?"

Just at this moment, there was a commotion in the hotel.

There were screams from women and scoldings from men, accompanied by quarrels and curses.

"Go in and take a look first." Jilan said softly and took a step forward.

Dedel nodded and quickly followed.

As soon as the two walked into the hotel lobby, they saw a brown-haired young man in a suit pushing several noble ladies. His face was full of impatience, mixed with a bit of drunkenness.

Several uniformed hotel maids stood by to try to persuade him nervously, but they raised their hands and did not dare to approach. The two security guards were at a loss and were in a dilemma.

"Balaz! Let us pass!"

An aristocratic lady with long gray curly hair said to the young man with an angry face. She held up the hem of her skirt with both hands and tried to push through, but was stopped by the other party's hand.

"Don't think we don't know, Alluka is up there! What on earth do you and Brady want to do?!"

"Believe it or not, I will report this matter to the supervision department!"

"As you wish!" The young man named Balazs laughed. "Does the supervisory department still care about young people's love affairs? How funny!"

Several noble ladies were anxious and angry, but there was nothing they could do.

The hotel's waiters and security guards didn't dare to intervene at all. Both parties were young people from powerful and dignitary families, and it was hard to offend either party.

"That guy is one of Brady's few buddies, but he's not a good guy. He was arrested for rape before. It was his father who fished him out through connections."

Miss Didier frowned and explained to Gillan in a low voice.

"Their fathers are all members of the 'Imperial House of Commons', so they hang out together..."

"This guy seems to be drinking?"

Jilan said suddenly.

Dedel was startled, and then she saw that the blond young man beside her had taken out a brown leather notebook from his pocket and strode over.

The two parties who were originally arguing suddenly found that a blond young man had appeared beside them.

Snapped!

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, this man grabbed the brown-haired young man by the collar without saying a word. Under his stunned expression, he instantly knocked him down and then knelt down on the ground.

thump!

"?!"

Everyone was shocked.

"what are you doing?!"

The brown-haired young man put his face to the ground and roared angrily.

Ji Lan pressed his head and spread the carbon.

"Congratulations, you were arrested."