Mystic Dominator

This is really unstoppable.

Not to mention waiting for the imprinter to come to repair the spell, the second floor at the front desk was smashed down, and the door was crushed together into ruins.

A good building, just like this, reveals a large gap.

If it wasn't for the special treatment of the headquarters of the Bureau of Investigation, it would be normal for this level of damage to cause the entire building to collapse!

At the same time, with the loss of the ability to expel idlers at the front door.

This scene was also thoroughly exposed on the streets of Long Beach.

But all pedestrians who passed by here were shocked by this exaggerated scene.

Just beside the police station.

The building collapsed?

Looking at the Bureau of Investigation building that collapsed like a tofu project, there was a gap, and no one could ignore it.

"..."

In silence, Ronald looked at the investigator beside him.

Those who stayed at the headquarters obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Despite its appearance, the Bureau of Investigation is just an ordinary building.

But in fact, there are definitely a lot of protective and enemy defense techniques left inside, and the building materials have also been specially reinforced. To directly collapse a large area with such an exaggerated effect is basically whimsical.

The only explanation is that the other party has made corresponding preparations in advance.

The acid that erupted from the corpse that was detonated just now should have been specially treated for the defense of the Bureau of Investigation.

Contact the investigator Erwuzi I met last night.

It seems that the preparation of these cult warlocks is not a matter of a day or two.

Of course, those who stayed in the Bureau of Investigation were not completely helpless.

Faced with such a situation, in less than a minute, someone walked out of the building from behind the Bureau of Investigation building, and then quietly entered the police station next door.

After about ten minutes, the communication between the two sides was completed.

The official face of the forces debut.

The police who were originally stationed at the Police Department quickly dispatched, and soon pulled up a blockade around the Bureau of Investigation building.

At the same time, guards are in place to prevent ordinary people or unscrupulous journalists from approaching.

Seeing this posture, ordinary people can only walk around.

About ten minutes later, Ronald noticed a hurried figure walking in the distance.

——the investigator who left this morning.

In the morning, many people went to the cemetery in the suburbs to hold the funeral, and they returned around this time as originally scheduled.

Because he was on duty at the front desk, Ronald remembered that this was one of them.

As for why only one person came over, it was actually easy to explain.

In the current situation, the return of the investigators to the bureau with great fanfare is bound to attract the attention of more ordinary people.

Might as well send someone to sneak in and deliver the news.

The person walking towards the headquarters right now should be in charge of this task.

Soon, the investigator successfully bypassed the cordon and came to the building.

Nodding to Ronald with a gloomy expression, he went straight into the dilapidated building.

Investigators acted very quickly.

After a few minutes of information transmission, almost all the members who stayed in the headquarters had their own new tasks.

Or be in charge of guarding the damaged front door, or guarding the more important materials or items in the bureau, or inspecting the damaged hall to study the details of the other party. Except for the database guards who are not easy to leave their posts, there is no one in the whole building. is idle.

Not even temps like Ronald.

I also got the job of 'notify Detective Swift, and immediately go to the scene of the forgery of the Bureau of Investigation'.

After packing up his belongings, Ronald officially entered the working state.

First go around to the back door of the Bureau of Investigation building.

In the early days of the explosion,

There are already guards here to guard against unidentified persons entering and exiting the Bureau of Investigation building.

Immediately, Ronald stepped forward and said:

"Please open the door, I'll go out and run some errands."

The investigator guarding the back door looked at Ronald.

Confirming that the person in front of him is a companion who has worked at the front desk for the past two days, he naturally stepped aside:

"Hurry up and be careful on the road."

"no problem."

Nodding to the investigator in charge of guarding the back door, Ronald first stabilized the hat on his head, and then quietly left the building that had become the focus.

——

Swift Lewis.

Ronald had previously met on board the Dongfeng, and had occasional contacts with the well-known detective of Burenwich.

At the same time, in private, this detective is also a well-known existence on the mysterious side.

Due to the influence of his profession, Swift often cooperates with or provides some assistance to the Bureau of Investigation. It is reasonable to invite him to come over in a situation like today.

Ronald had previously been in contact with Swift.

It is natural to know the location of the other party's studio.

More than half an hour later, after walking through several blocks, Ronald came to a commercial street in Burenwich.

— 12 Ruby Street.

In front of him was a two-story building with a simple shape.

Like the famous detectives in most detective novels, the place where this great detective works is also his residence. The first floor is used for office and the second floor is used for living.

In addition to himself, there are two of his assistants working together here.

Walking forward, Ronald politely knocked on the door three times in accordance with local customs.

bang bang bang——

"Is Mr. Swift there?"

"Hold on."

A young voice rang through the door.

After a few breaths, the studio door opened from the inside.

Standing in front of Ronald was a young boy wearing a white top and suspender jeans. He looked no older than twenty years old, and because of the increasingly cold weather in Burenwich, he also wore a coat on his body.

Ronald knew the kid.

He was an apprentice to whom Swift owed a contract, named Carol.

Seeing Ronald standing in front of the door, Carol left to make way for the studio:

"Mr. Ronald?"

"Why are you here today, what can I do for you sir?"

Ronald shook his head, but didn't go in.

"I have urgent business with Swift, is it convenient for him now?"

Hearing Ronald's hasty tone, Carol scratched his chin with a troubled expression:

"that......"

"Mr. Swift left the studio early this morning."

"He just happened to have a case involving inheritance disputes to deal with."

"..."

"Did he give an order when to come back?"

"No." Carol shook his head. "Once this kind of thing is clarified, it is often necessary to find someone to notarize it. According to the past situation, Mr. Swift should come back very late."

Hearing this, Ronald could only continue to ask:

"Tell me the address, and I'll go find him."

Carol immediately shook her head:

"Mr. Ronald, we detectives must protect the privacy of our employers."

"I can not......"

"you can!"

Ronald simply interrupted Carol's evasion, and at the same time stepped forward, looking directly at the other party with solemn eyes: "I'm not here today for facts, but I have a very important task to pass on to Swift!"

"..."

"Okay...okay."

Facing Ronald's aggressive attitude, Carol still honestly explained Swift's whereabouts.

"Ron Avenue."

"He's at Mrs. Keith's, 51 Ron Avenue."