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"Um? You got this toy, so what do you want now?" The magic gun was pointed at her head, but the woman still kept smiling and did not show any panic, as if she had expected it.

Things will evolve into this situation.

"What do I think? I have seen your strength, and it is indeed powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, I don't believe that you are more powerful than the gun in my hand. There is only one thing I want to do, and that is to leave here, with me of course.

Wear your bag. It seems that you are also a big shot, and I think Valkyrie doesn’t want a big shot to die casually to a stinky gangster.”

The woman sighed softly, raised her hand and looked at the gold-plated watch on her slender wrist.

"It's break time. I didn't expect that the rare afternoon tea time would end in this way. I'm really disappointed."

"Drink your afternoon tea, woman, are you deaf? You didn't hear what I said, let me go now, otherwise we both will die here!!"

Graeme's finger was on the trigger of the magic gun, and his hand was trembling. He knew very well what he was doing at this time. The person in front of him had a very high status, and seemed to be higher than Helwell, and

With this one shot, he completely cut off all his escape routes. Even if he could get out from here, he would face the endless pursuit of Valkyrie from now on.

Be afraid, you show a little bit of fear! Please be afraid and ask me not to kill you, so that you can become my hostage when I leave here!

Graeme prayed in his heart, but the woman in front of him remained calm and composed. She even stood up and planned to leave the room after reading the time.

"Don't move!" Graham's hands were shaking even more, but facing the dark muzzle of the gun, the woman didn't even have the interest to look at it, and walked directly towards the door. Finally, her nerves were so tense.

The ultimate Grimm pressed the trigger...

Brünnhilde yawned as she walked through a room in Valkyrie, a prison where prisoners who committed major crimes were imprisoned. Although it was already afternoon, the golden light of dusk shone in at this time, and those yellow

The beam of light shining on the cold marble floor of the prison looked like a few freckles on Dadi's face that he couldn't get rid of, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Compared with ordinary prisons, this place seems very quiet. This is of course the people who can enter this prison, without exception, are all people who have committed major crimes. Their fate has already been determined by entering this prison.

They had already decided at that moment that they would stay in prison forever with rats and cockroaches, and would never have a chance to get out. Noisy was meaningless to them and would only result in a series of beatings from the jailer. Brünnhilde

She is a frequent visitor here, not because of her position as deputy director, but more because there are some issues that only she can handle well.

"Why does it sound like a line from a comic book? Only magic can deal with magic?" She complained to herself while moving her body. Her shoulders were sore from being on duty all day. What happened today was particularly exciting. First,

The bank was robbed, and then important information from the police station was stolen. She and Helwell searched for a long time but couldn't find any clues. Helwell managed to catch a few thieves, but she was walking around like a fool on the street.

I ran around and found nothing.

However, my legs were sore from running, and my calves were still trembling a little.

Although the commotion is indeed huge, as an advanced city that gathers the most advanced science and technology and the most advanced systems in the world, Valkyrie City is the entire Kantu economic city. Countless people peek into the secrets and secrets here every day. Wealth, there are a few people who make trouble like this every month, and she has long been used to it. When she came home from get off work, she wanted to soak her feet in ice water, and maybe give her a She poured herself two glasses of strong wine, covered herself with a quilt and slept till the end. Even if she went to work the next day, she didn't get up and slept for three days and three nights. However, the magical letters from above were delivered to her one by one. , urging her to go there quickly. Brünnhilde raised a sword eyebrow, directly swatted away the magical messenger bird, lay on the chair to rest for an hour, and then walked out of her room and left the East City, go to the place where Helwell convened.

"Hey, Hodder." She arrived at the prison and greeted the civilian staff at the front desk. "What on earth made Helwell so anxious? I was already lying in bed enjoying my beauty sleep.

, let me tell you that I had an interesting dream, the guy in it was so handsome, inside——"

"Okay, okay, stop it." Hodder said without raising his head. His fingers were gradually checking the list of criminals detained today. "This is not the time for you to talk nonsense. There is a very important thing that needs to be done.

You handle it."

"Really don't want to know the content of my dream? It's full of peachy hair!" Brünnhilde said with a smile, leaning over his desk and blowing a strand of pink hair away from her eyes. "

The content is absolutely awesome, I promise.”

"I really don't want to." Hodder looked away, his old face flushed slightly, and then he sat up and handed out a list. "Helvell caught a robber in the afternoon, but he refused to say anything.

But he refused to reveal a word, but Lord Arvitt said you have a way to make him speak."

Brünnhilde raised an eyebrow and glanced at the list.

"Graeme? That little hooligan from East Market? It seems that those kids who haven't seen each other for a few years are starting to get naughty again." She said, rolling her eyes and clenching her fingers together into a fist. "Yes, I did know each other before.

this guy

, I will make him speak."

Hod shook his head and said: "He shot Lord Arvite. He is probably in very weak physical condition at this time. Surgeons have just come to see him. We hope to get their information. If he died or

If he can't speak, then we will be in big trouble. You know, he is very weak at this time, so you have to be more measured in your actions."

"Huh? The little guy has grown up. He also dares to hit Helvetia. He has a better temper than me. I don't know how many pieces of meat he has lost at this time. By the way, isn't Helwell coming with me? She is lying.

He is very skilled in this aspect.”

"Sir Arvert did intend to let you two interrogate the prisoner together, but Helwell seems to have found another clue and has already pursued it." Hodder said. "She said she believed you could do it.

One person can handle this matter well, are you right?"

"It's the woman who robbed the police station. These two cases are so coincidental that it's impossible to say they are accidental coincidences. Of course I have no problem. I'm just interrogating one person."

Brünnhilde said as she walked towards the cell in a serious manner. "Which room is Graeme in?"

"That's the innermost one. Don't forget, don't kill people. We want people who can provide information, not a corpse that can't say anything. This matter of Lord Arvite is very special.

Pay attention, it seems that something very serious was stolen, be sure to ask clearly!"

Brünnhilde nodded and said, "I know, I'm going to be measured and make sure that he even tells the name of his crush in elementary school."

She walked to the innermost room of the prison. To be honest, there were not many prisoners who could enjoy such treatment, but once they were locked up in the innermost room of the prison, they couldn't even think about coming out. I really don't know what he knew.

What terrible secrets caused Arvette to value him so much? To some extent, I don't know if it was Graeme's luck or misfortune that Arvette, the actual ruler of this city, valued him.

"You are really promising. You dare to shoot Arvette! Graeme." Brünnhilde muttered a few words, opened the bolt of the cell, and walked in generously.

Generally speaking, there will be a guard holding the cell when facing the prisoners in this room, but Helwell had to go out for something, and Brünnhilde had absolute confidence in herself, so even without any backup, she would not do anything.

She was afraid that Graeme could slip away from her eyes. Brynhildr knew very well what kind of person Graeme was, a cowardly and cunning rat, greedy and cowardly. If she had to deal with such a scumbag, she would

If she still needs someone to watch the door behind her, then she really feels that she can change her job.

Graham was sitting on the bed at this time, with his back against the wall, his hands tightly hugging his knees and curling up. One of the arms was curled up at his side, the entire palm disappeared, and his wrist was wrapped in a bandage. Listen.

When he heard the sound of opening the bolt, he slowly raised his head and looked at the short-haired girl who was a fan who came in. He was stunned for a moment.

"Boss!"

"It's just a police officer." Brünnhilde shook her head, pointed to her police uniform, and smiled. As she said this, she learned the greetings in the etiquette class and saluted Graeme, because she was not used to this.

The movements look more like a little girl twisting and turning, which is very funny. "After I changed my career, I met a girl. She would attend the etiquette classes required by her parents every day, and she would also teach me in her spare time. So don't

Said, the aristocrat's set of things are really long and smelly. In comparison, I prefer the liquor and knives from Dongshi, directly! You don't know how difficult it is to learn those things, and you don't know how hard it took to learn them.

, how about it, it’s not bad.” Although the situation was not good, Graeme was still amused by Brünnhilde’s actions.

"I haven't seen you since you disappeared. My brothers all said that you became a policeman. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. But I don't understand why you chose to be a policeman, boss.

Ah, according to your qualifications on the road, you can become the leader of the Death Gang or even the Mulan Gang as long as you want to, right? Why did you choose to be a policeman? It seems that you still miss those days, boss, what do you think?

How about going back with me?"

Brünnhilde pointed to the police badge on her body and looked at the chopped off palm of her right hand. "Deputy, I don't know how much better than before, why are you going back? By the way, what happened to your hand?

?”