Chapter 300 Arrest (Plus a Monthly Ticket)
Lifton has been in a good mood lately.
As a resident investigator in the "Abandoned City", he almost thought he was going to die there.
But he encountered the evil spirit Au Claire before, was frightened, and after receiving a full set of inspections at the General Bureau of Investigation, he was declared to have no problem, and he still had credit, and was finally transferred from the death team in the 'Abandoned City' and was promoted. Get a raise and become a senior investigator.
At this time, his identity was a senior inspector in the 'Momora Field'.
"Boss, there is a case!"
One of the men knocked on the door and handed Lifton a document.
"This is a report from a noble lady. Regarding the 'Mormonism', according to the process, all cases related to the belief in the evil god will be transferred to us."
That's why Lifton is in the police department.
Lifton took the document: "Solomon...Mormonism...um...do you confirm that the other party really believes in a secret existence?"
If there is, his team will definitely not be able to handle it, and it must be reported to the General Bureau of Investigation first.
"No... In fact, we have been staring at this sect for a while, and confirmed the identity of the other party's sect leader. It is this Solomon, an ordinary person."
The subordinate replied honestly: "The reporter is outside."
"I'll go see you."
Lifton got up, walked into a reception room, and was immediately attracted by the beauty of the sitting girl.
"Hello, I'm Lifton."
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly recovered and gave a graceful salute.
"I'm Metana Jacques!" Metana was holding a white porcelain cup and took a sip of black tea: "I'm here to report Mormonism, I hope you can act as soon as possible!"
"Action as soon as possible? We should at least wait until their next meeting to wipe out those believers." Lifton frowned.
"Do not!"
Metana put down the cup and said in a serious tone, "Do you know how I came into contact with this wicked association? I was introduced by a lady of the upper class. Once this incident spreads, it will affect the reputation of many ladies. Cause irreversible damage, how much turmoil will it cause in the upper class? I am a member of the aristocracy, and I know the rules of the secret world... Anyway, that Solomon is just an ordinary person. You arrest him and some backbones, and the organization will immediately disband. There's no other mysterious danger, is there?"
She leaned forward with a faint sense of oppression: "And if you make a big fuss, do you think those gentlemen who have lost face will let you go? Even if you are a member of the Investigation Bureau, you will definitely be transferred to the highest level. Go to a remote and dangerous place!"
Lifton's whole body trembled, and he never wanted to guard the abandoned city again.
After thinking about it for a while, he answered with difficulty: "Ma'am... If the situation is as you said, Solomon does not possess extraordinary power, I think it is acceptable for the honor of those ladies to secretly handle the case and minimize the impact."
"Very good." Metana got up gracefully: "I will donate 1,000 pounds to your police department and buy a few carriages. We can't let the police officers who protect us still rely on their legs to handle the case."
She saluted and walked out of the police station.
To handle the case in secret and minimize the impact is also the request of that adult!
At the same time, it is also to protect her.
Thinking of this, Metana couldn't help but have a gloomy look on her face, and got on the carriage: "Go home!"
House of Baron Jacques.
It's a three-storey mansion bigger than the Stas's, and in the Queen's Quarter, it's seen as a status symbol.
After entering the door, Metana saw a man with white-blond curly hair smiling in the living room, his face suddenly full of clouds.
"Metana, are you back?"
The mother in the living room got up and said, while the man continued to sit, filling his mouth with the wine that Baron Jacques usually kept in the cellar and was reluctant to drink.
"Metana, I heard that you had a good time outside... When you see the teacher, don't you say hello?"
The man with the white blond wig raised his head and glanced at Metana's whole body with wanton eyes.
"Hello teacher."
Metana lowered her head and whispered.
This is the private teacher 'Sand' invited by her father, who is actually the person sent by the 'Blood Clothes Club' to monitor their family.
Moreover, she has always had some dirty thoughts about her and made no secret of it, which has led to rumors of her and her tutor in the noble circle, and her reputation has plummeted.
This kind of behavior made Metana extremely disgusted. She was unable to move because of the 'Blood Pact', and now she was afraid that she would kill him!
"I'm going for a rest."
She pulled up the corner of her skirt and ran into her room.
The moment she closed the door, Metana suddenly understood: 'The Blood Clothes Club knows that I am an Extraordinary, so there is no problem in reporting a cult that destroys an ordinary person at will... But if Extraordinary is involved, they will definitely investigate deeply... So ... That adult pretended to be an ordinary person to reduce the influence and protect me? ’
"It's... a beautiful youth."
Sander stared at Metana's back and licked his lips: "Come on...just endure another month...you don't have to worry about any damn influence plan, you can do whatever you want."
He glanced at Baroness Jacques next to him, and snorted coldly, "Madame...will you not pour me a glass anymore?"
"OK."
With a gentle smile on her face, the baroness picked up the wine bottle like a maid...
...
at the same time.
Solomon's house.
"team leader!"
Several investigators were squatting nearby when they saw Lifton approaching and hurriedly saluted.
"The arrest warrant has been issued, prepare for action, what's wrong with the target?"
Lifton held a magical item specially applied to prevent accidents and asked carefully.
"Nothing unusual...but the target also deceived two female believers at home...not only cheating for money and sex, but also a mother and daughter. It's just too enviable... No, I'm angry!" An investigator replied loudly.
"Depend on!"
Even Lifton was very upset when he heard this, and waved his hand: "Action!"
The detective who complained just now took the lead, kicked open the door, and rushed straight to the bedroom.
boom!
The bedroom door was violently pushed open and Lifton heard the woman scream.
Immediately, he saw the chubby middle-aged bald Solomon being pulled out of the bed, subdued without the slightest effort to fight back, and put on special shackles.
"Captain, found these..."
A few team members searched around and found a lot of magic props, money-making accounts, and a few random books of the Moromon Book.
Lifton flipped a few pages at random, without any mental pollution, but a little hot eyes.
He rubbed the corners of his eyes and took out a crystal ball the size of a fist. There seemed to be countless stars blooming in it.
At this time, the stars in the crystal ball were still moving regularly, and some of the light spots were larger than the others.
"The 'Witch's Stellar Instrument' has no warning..."
Those big light spots represented the Extraordinary of the Investigation Bureau such as Lifton, and there were no other Extraordinary things around, which made him suddenly relieved: "It's just an ordinary case, report it as a Category V incident!"
This is the lowest level of danger recorded by the Bureau of Investigation, and all investigators are relieved to encounter such a job.