The sin of wearing a crown

This is really...

For a moment, Lin En couldn't think of words to describe his mood more appropriately. He felt as if he and Sherlock were farting as they were busy working back and forth. When Amiste came up, she ordered someone to set up a trap, and then the well-trained maids shot accurately to end the battle. The whole process was so simple and outrageous.

This also has something to do with the fact that the plastic demon doesn't take those ordinary people seriously.

Vampires don't pay any attention or respect to the bread they eat.

Facts have proved that for ordinary people who have been trained, the shortcomings and weaknesses shown by one person when shooting can be made up for and repaired by teammates. Moreover, a group of people with tacit understanding, good shooting skills, and tactical actions on the battlefield are completely different concepts from a person holding a gun.

The plastic demon has been using old thinking to face the ever-changing world. No matter how cunning it is, it will suffer big losses, especially when it faces food that it despises.

"I think the sculptor will die if he is dragged for a while longer."

Sherlock suddenly said this, and he accepted the fact faster than Linn. After all, that person is the famous Earl Russell. No rational and intelligent person will think of her as a vase. Those who think so and try to kiss her without knowing their own abilities will basically become fertilizer at the feet of the rose.

"It's okay, she's almost gone."

Lin En has been observing the countess's expression from a distance. The countess's stern eyebrows are like a rose showing its thorns, causing others to bleed. Her beautiful eyes are full of evil. As a beautiful mature woman, she has an impressive personality. The suffocating aura of not daring to look at each other was like a giant dragon opening its eyes.

Her anger was weakening rapidly, probably because she was dissipating, and she also noticed Linn's platinum-blond little head, and did not want to leave the image of herself as a cruel woman in the heart of her lover.

Anyway, after dragging the thick-skinned monster, the Shape Demon, for a few laps, the Countess, who whipped her whip, dismounted and left with a cold snort. At this moment, the beautiful mature woman was extremely sassy and gorgeous, with a hint of anger remaining on her delicate and pretty face. She is so beautiful that people want to conquer her at the first sight, as if the female hormones in her body are blooming to the extreme.

Then the countess ordered the waiting maid to leave the plastic monster to the little man to deal with. She held her somewhat loose hair, gave Lin En an unexplained wink, and turned around to take a shower and change clothes. .

What a helpful wife!

Lin En was a little distracted by this charming look, but the most important thing right now was that the two separate parts of the plastic demon must be cooked properly, and there must be no slap in the face like a cooked duck flying away. Sherlock is already eager to give it a try. After seeing Watson's exquisite methods of preparing prey so that they can't survive or die, the detective feels that he still needs to learn from his partner in this regard.

Sherlock's learning ability has always been excellent.

The law enforcers in the camp were also very happy about the fact that the Shaper was caught. The monster was caught on their territory, and it must be them who wrote the report. It is not difficult to find that in future reports, the proportion of credit given to Sherlock and Lynn will definitely be greatly downplayed, with emphasis placed on highlighting the bravery and fearlessness of local law enforcement officers and their fearless spirit when facing the Shape Demon.

Sometimes, people who can speak nice words will be more appreciated than those who can do facts. Only by having both can you achieve the so-called success.

Lin En saw the local law enforcers who came to help enthusiastically and even asked for help, so he happily handed over the rest of the work to them, and said that he would give everyone a few kind words in his job description afterwards. A small compensation for intervening in local affairs.

After a long conversation, many things were agreed upon while chatting and laughing.

Many people were even more pleasant to Lin En, who was very good-looking. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this is a city man, a law enforcer from a big city, not only has good strength, but also speaks so nicely.

As for Shylock, he doesn't even care about merit.

The detective's handling method was extremely rough. He pointed at Linn as if he was pointing at his secretary or housekeeper, and bluntly said that whatever he said meant what he wanted to say, and then he happily teased the two plastic monsters. Split. This was his big day. He would rather stay with the plastic demon than waste time by talking to these incompetent guys.

The treatment of the plastic demon is very good.

In order to avoid its death, there is no cruel and inhumane behavior of torturing prisoners.

The steel plate laid at the bottom of the constructed cage will never corrode, and the Beyonders will monitor it in three shifts 24 hours a day. It will never be allowed to escape the cage through self-mutilation. After the two separate bodies of the plastic demon were thrown together, they mixed together like melted paint.

Faces kept emerging from this monster's body, as if it was still trying to use its changing methods to trick people into opening the cage and letting it escape.

"Where will it be sent later?"

After the pleasantries and wrangling were over, Lin En looked at this easily disgusting lump of flesh with a ferocious human face constantly appearing on his body. He held his chin and curiously asked Sherlock about the follow-up treatment of the demon-shaping.

"There are too many murder cases on it, and the time can be traced back to decades ago. It will probably be transported to the Royal Capital, and then the law enforcement department of the Royal Capital will join forces with representatives from other places to try and convict."

Sherlock thought about the process and his tone was very cheerful.

what does that mean?

The simplest thing is that the Emerald Valley Train Murder Case needs to be retried, and the biggest stain in his life will undoubtedly be erased. This also means that Sherlock will run to the royal capital for a while.

Lin En couldn't help but feel happy when she heard this.

Although the cooperation with Sherlock and even spirituality are very compatible, the two people naturally disagree on some concepts, and it is destined that there is no way to say that they can get along with each other like good friends. So Sherlock was going to take a stroll to the royal capital for a while, and Lin En was more than happy to do so.

"Then I wish you first, Mr. Sherlock, that you can wash away the shame of your past failures at the trial in the royal capital."

"Thank you for your blessing, Mr. Lynn."

Sherlock was polite casually, his attention remained obsessed with the plastic demon. When the great detective suddenly came back to his senses from the ball of transformed flesh, Lin En had already left. This made him clap his hands with some annoyance. He was so focused on the plastic demon that he forgot some things.

He also wanted to ask Linn what was the thing that made him emotional before. It must have been a very interesting thing.