It's a pity. If I had known this brat was so troublesome, I should have drawn my gun the moment we met. No, I shouldn't have chosen her as a target at all...

This was the last thought that flashed through Kurt's mind. Excessive blood loss caused him to fall into a coma.

……

The battle seemed very long, but in fact, from the time Kurt jumped up and then fell to the ground, the whole process took less than half a minute.

Those gang thugs who followed the boss, wielding knives, guns, sticks and aggressively, were almost losing their minds.

They simply couldn't understand why, in just the blink of an eye, the notorious boss Kurt, who was among the top three in terms of combat power in the Huangtu Gang, was lying in a pool of blood.

Some people might have been too slow to react and didn't have time to stop, while others might have seen the girl bending over and saw an opportunity to attack...

Anyway, the ending was the same. No one who tried to rush forward could get close. They were all several meters away, covering their bleeding hands and feet, and finally fell to the ground wailing.

Only the fat man fell to the back because he was slow in unloading. He had a bitter face at first, thinking that he had not performed well in front of the boss today. But now his face changed and he turned around and ran away.

Damn it!

In just ten days, this girl had become so terrifying and strange.

Look at her pale face, and then look at those people who were either dead or injured if they didn't get close to her. She must be possessed by an evil spirit!

Run quickly!

If you are in a gang, you don’t have to be ruthless in fighting, but you must be smart and run fast, so that you can survive to the end.

"boom!"

Smoke was coming out of the black muzzle.

An Ke pursed her lips. Forget about the person she didn't know. But the fat guy who had blocked her way wanted to run away. No way.

The distance was too far and the Mage's Hand couldn't reach it, so I simply tried the pistol I just picked up. I had never practiced with it, but I aimed at the torso and finally hit it successfully. And he didn't die, which was good.

An Ke walked over and trimmed the fat man's hands and feet a few more times.

Looking around, the ground was in a mess, and apart from the groans, there was silence.

Those vendors who were doing business honestly along the street looked at the drastic changes that happened in the blink of an eye. They didn't even have time to be afraid. They just stood there in a daze, wondering if they had not yet woken up.

Until the aunt who was cooking porridge looked at her stall that was overturned by the werewolf, then looked at the fat man who was bleeding at his feet, and then looked at the beautiful girl in front of her.

An Ke blinked and smiled ingratiatingly:

"Don't look at me, I'm a good citizen. I didn't cause any damage. I'll go and ask them to pay me..."

Finished speaking.

A moment of silence.

The high-pitched screams echoed throughout the street and could be heard clearly from two blocks away.

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I feel sleepy. I hope I can update sooner in the future. Come on, my future self.

Chapter 17: Many Rewards

Public Security Bureau.

A gloomy ceiling, a narrow interrogation room, a bloodstained floor, and all kinds of horrific torture instruments hanging on the wall.

Kurt curled up, crawled on the ground, and cried bitterly.

"Sir, sir, I really didn't hide anything, not a single thing. I beg you to be merciful and let me go!"

He begged and swore,

"I'm willing to hand over all the money I've illegally gained over the years, and then serve my time in jail. After I'm released, I'll go back to my hometown and grow potatoes. I promise I'll never get involved with a gang again and won't do anything bad. Please stop beating me..."

Kurt was really scared.

The main reason is that these sheriffs are too ruthless. They often use memory recovery techniques during interrogations, and their methods are quite sophisticated. They can perfectly make the prisoners suffer terribly but not die.

Don't get me wrong, the sophistication here doesn't mean how good they are at controlling the strength of torture. It's just that they have apprentices who have mastered healing tricks. As long as they don't kill the person on the spot, they can apply some medicine, cast some spells, and give the person a breath of air before they can start fighting again.

Following this method, the interrogator successfully answered every question.

In the end, without even having to speak, Kurt spilled the beans as he explained the entire crime, and then quite tactfully told them all about his gang-related crimes. If the interrogator hadn't interrupted him in time, he would have even begun to confess his childhood petty thefts.

"You're still thinking about going back to grow potatoes? Stop dreaming! If you're lucky, you'll be sent to the mines to work as an illegal laborer for the rest of your life. If you're unlucky, haha, tough werewolves are perfect experimental material..."

The interrogator had a sinister smile on his face.

Of course, the so-called fate and luck here mainly depend on whether the other party is righteous, whether they are willing to make meritorious contributions at the cost of their crimes, and how much gold coins they use to demonstrate their sincerity...

He rubbed his fingers together subconsciously.

"Cough cough!"

A heavy cough was heard from the interrogation room cubicle.

The interrogator's face quickly turned serious. He almost forgot that there was a stranger nearby. He accidentally developed an occupational disease.

In order to hide the embarrassment and show his professionalism again, he could only roll up his sleeves again and continue to perform the great memory recovery technique.

Meanwhile, in the next room.

After stopping his subordinate's embarrassing behavior, the Chief of Public Security touched his bald head and cleared his throat:

"You know, facing these vicious gang members, in an emergency, although our methods are a bit brutal, they do not violate the laws enacted by the North and the town."

He paused, then changed the subject. "Overall, the interrogation results were perfect. He received direct orders from the leader of the Wasteland Gang, Gray Wolf Thornes, to kidnap an orphan girl with abundant magical powers, and you happen to meet all the requirements."

"Such a strange request, is it some special ritual?"

An Ke blinked, "Aren't they so-called werewolves? Why do these acts of plundering young girls feel more like the behavior of the vampires?"

According to folk literature and art, werewolves are not picky about who they kill and who they eat, and only vampires are obsessed with beautiful girls.

"Hmm, this may not be related to Thornes's magical path. It may be some other ritual. After all, he has always been a figure in the dark world. It is reasonable for him to come into contact with and master some evil and strange things..."

The Director of Public Security frowned, "I will report the matter to the Chief and the Lord later to prevent a worse situation from happening."

We must prepare to screen the town, and then severely punish and question the Huangtu Gang. If they engage in horrific and evil rituals, the masters of Asda City will not look favorably upon them.

"Will I be attacked again? What if the Huangtu Gang suffers a loss and becomes angry and retaliates against me fiercely?"

An Ke showed a frightened look. "Dear Director, according to the town's laws, facing a foreseeable threat from evil forces, can I apply for close protection from the Sheriff's Department?"

Familiarize yourself with the laws, prepare in advance, and draft your speeches.

"Well... there should be such a rule, but rules are rules. The department has too many tasks and is overwhelmed with pressure. We really can't spare any manpower..."

The head of the Public Security Bureau wiped the nonexistent sweat from his forehead and hurriedly made excuses, "Besides, considering Miss Anke's fighting ability, it seems that she doesn't really need the protection of our Public Security Bureau."

He recalled the scene in the alley just now.

There were vendors crouching with their heads in their hands, werewolves fainting, gangsters wailing, blood everywhere, and only the quiet and lovely girl was standing quietly, holding a gun that was emitting black smoke.

Even an experienced sheriff would be stunned for a moment when he first saw such a shocking scene.

If they hadn't seen the other party spread his hands to show his non-hostility, and revealed the black iron badge pinned to his chest, and then discovered that the werewolf on the ground was the leader of the Wasteland Gang, they wouldn't even know who was ambushing whom...

"But I'm just an ordinary, ignorant little girl who has little experience in the world."

Anke's expression became pitiful, and he pouted in grievance. "It's easy to steal for a thousand days, but it's even harder to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Who knows what insidious methods they have... Besides, what if Thornes comes to our door directly?"

"This……"

The Chief of Public Security wiped the sweat from his forehead again. He could only remain silent on the first half of the sentence, and he was unable to answer the second half.

What to do? Just chill!

What a joke! If "Grey Wolf" Thornes really comes to kill them, no matter how many people they send to protect them, they will all be in vain.

Anyone who becomes a formal wizard has at least completed a level of status sublimation, stepped into the extraordinary realm, and completely separated himself from ordinary creatures.

Even if he was the director of the Public Security Bureau and a senior apprentice who had practiced for more than ten years, he would probably die on the street if he met the other party.

Only a wizard can fight a wizard.

But the only wizard in the Public Security Bureau is the chief who is also the commander of the town guards. We can't let him protect a little girl personally, right?

impossible.

"You don't have to worry about that. He doesn't dare to reveal his whereabouts, let alone set foot in the center of the town."

Big sister Luya, who had been listening quietly, spoke.

Because the incident happened right next to the Adventurer's Guild and the commotion was so loud, it was naturally impossible for it to escape her eyes and ears. In addition, she had to testify for Anke's Black Iron Badge, so she naturally got involved.

"If the stray dogs in the gutter dare to jump around openly, the lord and his men will have to stretch their muscles."

Luya said with a smile.

This is indeed true.

Although according to Hans, there are some tacit understandings and deals between the Huangtu Gang and the Lord's Mansion that cannot be made public, this does not mean that there is a clear distinction between superiors and subordinates between the two parties, or even that there is no good relationship between the two.

The Wilderness Gang is not the gray gloves of the Aleman family. After all, if you think about it, it is better to support experienced apprentices who are more capable than ordinary gang members but can be easily dealt with when necessary, rather than dangerous and uncontrollable mages.

In fact, the Lord's Mansion once thought of getting rid of Thornes, but in the end they let VI escape and abandoned Thornes to death.

The main reason is that Thornes is very cautious. He has been hiding in the chaotic streets and paying attention to his whereabouts at all times. After all, he is a formal wizard and can also spread the wolfsbane plague. If he acts rashly and fails to solve the problem, it will inevitably bring huge disaster to Cedar Town.

In addition, he has always been sensible and never clashed with the Aleman family on key issues. After years of getting along, the two sides have developed a certain tacit understanding.

But now the Huangtu Gang is causing damage directly in the center of the town, which has already crossed the line.

If they were willing to pay a huge amount of compensation, the matter could be barely turned over, but if Thornes refused to give in, or even showed up in the town center, the Lord's Mansion would have to kill him.

"Of course, my dear, you should also be vigilant. There are no magnanimous and kind people in the dark world. They are all cruel and vengeful villains. It's best to stay in the safe areas of town and avoid setting foot in the chaotic streets. Otherwise, the Gray Wolf will not show mercy to prey that comes to him."

The eldest sister warned.

"That's right, that's right, Lady Luya is right!"

The Chief of Public Security nodded quickly. "And after today, we will increase security. As long as you stay in the center of town, your safety will be guaranteed."

The voice just fell.

An Ke puffed out her cheeks and said aggrievedly, "I'd love to stay in the center of town, but the accommodations at the Adventurer's Guild are really expensive, and I'm almost out of money."

She looked at the director and asked very smoothly, "Can you let me take the things from those people and treat them as my trophies?"

Losing the opportunity to loot the loot is absolutely intolerable.

"of course can!"

The Chief of Public Security was stunned at first, then nodded in agreement.

Whoever attacks will be the winner. In the bitter cold land of the north, the people are tough and the rules are wild.

An Ke's eyes lit up. "Then, as thugs who run illegal casinos and loan sharks, shouldn't they have a bounty on them? And for good citizens who bravely stand up for justice and maintain order, won't the Public Security Bureau also give corresponding rewards?"

The barrage of words inevitably made the director a little confused.

"Well, well, unless there's been a large-scale murder in town, we usually don't issue a wanted warrant. As for rewards for bravery, there are some. If you make outstanding contributions, you can get a tax reduction of one or two months."

...What's the use of these mosquito-legged things?

An Ke continued patiently, "Master Director, think about it, now that Kurt has been arrested, as a small leader of the gang, he is in charge of the two big plates of running a casino and loan sharking, so he must have quite a lot of wealth. Now that he has confessed everything, you can carry out the justice industry, and I believe you will reap great rewards..."

The director was dumbfounded. So you're eyeing our spoils, right?!

Although they will certainly take the opportunity to cause trouble after this incident and make the Huangtu Gang bleed heavily, the bulk of the profits will definitely be in the hands of the Lord's Mansion, and then after paying tribute to other bigwigs, it will finally fall into the pockets of the Public Security Bureau.

If you want to take it too, the agency will get even less.

But he looked at Luya beside him, then at Anke's childish face, and recalled the scene in the alley...

Kurt is a tough nut to crack. If the brothers had clashed with him, there would have been heavy casualties. Now that they were easily captured, it was a bargain. We should give him some of the spoils.

Therefore.

The Chief of Public Security gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

"Alright! We'll definitely reward good citizens who maintain law and order!"

……

A heavy little bag filled with shiny gold coins.

A full one hundred and five yuan.

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