From Prisoner to Si Chen

Wait until the "big ball" rolls and crawls to Jilan.

Without saying a word, Ji Lan slapped him in the face.

Snapped! !

This blow directly tilted Brady's "pig head". The plump face kept trembling, and the facial features were deformed.

Bang!

Brady fell to the side. He endured the burning pain in his cheek, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Gillan with a look of shock and anger.

"you?!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he faced the black muzzle of the gun. The cold barrel of the gun pressed against his forehead.

"You seem angry?"

Jilan said calmly.

Brady cursed a madman in his heart, but he did not dare to say it out loud, so he could only smile and said in a deep voice:

"not angry."

Snapped! !

Gilan slapped him again on the other cheek.

This time the force was stronger, and Brady was slapped to the ground and spit out blood.

The plump young man felt his ears buzzing and stars in his eyes.

The anger inside is hard to contain!

Gillan chuckled lightly, put one hand in his pocket, pointed a gun at Brady with the other, bent down and whispered:

"I know you are angry, and I also know your little tricks...'Prayer Ceremony', right? Did 'Miss Rabbit' teach you that?"

Brady's originally twisted expression froze, and his pupils shrank sharply. He heard Jilan whisper again:

"Do you know where she is?"

Brady looked at him blankly, but didn't answer.

Gillan looked disappointed.

Bang! !

He kicked the "fat pig" to the ground, then took out the handcuffs and tied his hands behind his back.

Guillen put away the gun, handcuffed the other two young men one by one, and threw them all out of the room.

There were several muffled thuds, which scared the noble ladies at the door to retreat.

"Miss Dedel, please look at the door. I will first arrange a magnetization ceremony for Miss Alluka to eliminate the mysterious influence on her."

Gillan turned around and said something.

"Okay." Miss Dedel nodded gently and closed the door cooperatively.

Click.

Gilan strode up to the unconscious noble lady. She had already taken off her clothes and was writhing on the ground.

However, he turned a blind eye to the girl's body and caressed the sapphire ring on his middle finger.

"Weiwei."

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After a while.

The door was opened and Gilan came out.

"Mr. Gillan, how is the situation?"

Miss Didier and the noble ladies quickly came forward and asked with concern.

Gilan nodded and turned sideways.

"Miss Aluka has returned to normal, but she is still in a coma due to excessive drinking. I suggest you send her to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Thank God! This is great!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Hearing this, the noble ladies all breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked them.

They finally believed what Didier said. The blond young man in front of them was indeed an "exorcist"! He really saved Alluka!

Immediately afterwards, they swarmed into the room to check on their best friend.

"Mr. Gillan." At this time, Dedel came forward, quietly stuffed an exquisite small wallet, and whispered: "This is their thank you gift."

As she spoke, she cast an admiring and gentle smile at Gilan.

Jilan took the wallet, feeling confident.

He pinched the brim of his hat again and nodded to the noble lady.

Click, click, click!

But at this moment, there was a sudden burst of footsteps in the corridor.

Soon, a group of figures came menacingly along the corridor.

Ji Lan turned around and narrowed his eyes.

The leaders were two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes with serious expressions. They were accompanied by several men and women who looked like clerks, and a tall police officer.

Behind these people were seven or eight police officers.

They quickly came to the door and surrounded Gilan and Didier.

One of the middle-aged men with a toothbrush and beard frowned when he looked at the blood on the ground and the three young men who were unconscious and handcuffed on the ground.

"Is this the one you arrested, Agent?"

He looked at Gillan expressionlessly.

"Who are you?" Ji Lan said lightly.

"Unter Weaver, Member of the House of Commons."

Toothbrush Hu middle-aged man said coldly.

Dedel frowned slightly. She leaned her little head and said to Gillan:

"He is Brady's father. The other is Jared Crow, who is also a member of the House of Commons and the uncle of the man you shot in the calf."

Ji Lan nodded slightly, expressing understanding.

"What are you doing?" he asked everyone.

"That's right, Agent Guillain Iros." The tall, middle-aged police officer seemed to recognize him and said. "I received reports from the public that there were detectives violently enforcing the law here, so I sent the police over to take a look."

There is a police badge hanging on his shoulder, with two "I"s and three "★"s. He is clearly a "three-star police superintendent". Not surprisingly, this person is the Commissioner of the North Muse Upper Street Police Station.

"Brady Weaver gathered a crowd to drink and seriously violated the Empire's 'Prohibition Order'. The four suspects involved in the case, including him, have now been arrested by me."

Jilan said calmly.

"This matter falls under the jurisdiction of the Prohibition Bureau, and your police department has no right to interfere."

"Don't change the subject, Agent Guillen."

Another middle-aged congressman with a beard smiled.

"You enforce the law violently and violate the regulations..."

"Get out!" Ji Lan spat out one word lightly. "Mr. Congressman, what does this have to do with you?"

The middle-aged congressman's expression froze, and then a trace of anger flashed across his face. He looked at the young agent in front of him and never expected that the other party would not reason with him at all.

Ji Lan took out his brown leather notebook and showed it to the director.

"As a senior prohibition agent, I have the authority to deploy the Upper Street Police Station to assist in escorting prisoners away from the scene."

"This..." The director hesitated to speak.

He looked at the two congressmen with a troubled expression.

"Agent Gillan, you are still too young. In the capital city of Muse City, not everyone can be arrested casually."

Councilor Onte remained expressionless and said calmly.

Gillan grinned.

"Congressman Ant, I forgot to tell you that your precious son is suspected of participating in the activities of the Old God Esoteric Cult. In addition to violating the 'Prohibition Order', he also violated the 'Blasphemy Order'... I advise you to go home quickly and find a solution. Don't wait. This is in the way.”

Hearing this, Representative Angte's expression finally changed.

How could it be so serious? !

The next second, his eyes flashed.

Bang!

The middle-aged congressman was pushed against the wall by Gillan, and the revolver was already close to his forehead.

"One last warning."

Jilan smiled ferociously.

"Stop obstructing law enforcement, do you understand me?"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, he pushed him away with one hand and said to the director:

"According to imperial laws, members of the House of Commons have no power to command law enforcement agencies... What is your situation? Have you been controlled by infiltration?"

Ji Lan glanced around coldly.

"I say again, help me escort the prisoner away from the scene immediately!"

The scene was dead silent for a few seconds.

All the police officers were so suppressed by the inexplicable aura that they were so stiff that they did not even dare to raise their heads and look at the blond detective.

The tall, middle-aged director was silent for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and spoke:

"Raedel, Io, you go and help Agent Gillan escort the suspect back to the Wupper Street Police Station and hold him temporarily."