I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Swish...!

A group of investigators raised their flintlock guns at Chen Lun.

"interesting……"

Chen Lun pulled the brim of his hat and smiled.

"What are you doing?"

Meng Na stood in front of Chen Lun with a cold face.

She glanced slightly at the young man in the lead, and said:

"Leader Walker, the current situation is unclear. There is no definite evidence that Mr. Jack is the murderer... I can also testify that he is the main force in preventing this incident. Without him, the consequences would be disastrous.

In addition, the arrest warrant signed by Commissioner Roderick remains to be discussed. He died in this incident, and I should take over the follow-up work. "

The young man she called Team Leader Walker looked at her and raised his voice:

"Miss Mona, I'm sorry to tell you that you are just an ordinary investigator and have no qualifications to take over... and as the highest leader of the amber city shelter, Commissioner Roderick is dead, but you are standing here perfectly, very It's hard to make people doubt whether you are suspected of betrayal."

He then turned cold:

"Testimony? You'd better go back to the shelter with us first and go through the review."

Meng Na narrowed her eyes and scanned the group of colleagues.

Chen Lun watched all this with great interest. He was not afraid of the investigators of the shelter. Except for the team leader who had reached [Sequence 8], the rest of the investigators were just ordinary people.

He wanted to leave, but these people couldn't keep him.

On the other hand, the people from the Moon Church kept silent, not knowing what their attitude was. The leading middle-aged bishop should be a [Sequence 7] mid-sequence transcendent.

Chen Lun looked at Mengna's back and knew that this famous official figure in his previous life was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

If you want to sit firmly in the high chair in the shelter with a mortal body, faith alone is not enough...

Her background is formidable.

beep!

Suddenly, there was a soft sound in the shirt pocket on Walker's chest.

He frowned, and immediately took out a notepad the size of a palm.

When he opened it, his expression changed slightly.

"...put the gun down."

Leader Walker gritted his teeth.

The other investigators didn't know why, but put down their flintlock guns anyway.

"The chief adjudicator of Fossil City conveyed an order that all matters concerning the shelter in Amber City will be handed over to Meng Na...the team leader."

Walker took a deep breath and handed the notepad in front of Mona.

Meng Na took it and glanced at the text that appeared on it, but her face was not happy. She asked one of the investigators for a pen, and immediately began rustling on a pad.

"Leader Mengna, I have offended you just now, please forgive me."

Walker said with a straight face and a deep voice.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that the sudden promotion and appointment from above is not easy. The seemingly ordinary female investigator in front of him may have a deep relationship with the chief adjudicator.

"Leader Walker, I will ask you to lead the team to deal with the aftermath, but as soon as possible...especially to eliminate the adverse effects of this incident."

Meng Na didn't respond to his words, but raised her eyes and ordered.

Immediately she handed back the pad.

"I have already communicated with the chief adjudicator. The whole process of this incident will be reported in detail after I go back..."

"yes."

Facing Mona's evasion, Walker secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the other party would not pursue it.

"I have already contacted the public security station, they will organize people to block the scene, evacuate the people nearby, and make proper arrangements..."

After speaking, seeing Mengna nodding, he led his investigators to disperse.

Looking at all this, Chen Lun knew that his situation had stabilized for the time being. Don't worry about restricting your daily actions because you are wanted.

The higher-ups behind Mengna helped her in time, and in a sense, they also helped themselves.

"Miss Mengna, Granny Moonlight is watching Amber, and we believers are willing to offer a helping hand."

The middle-aged bishop spoke at this moment.

Mona performed a Moon Church prayer to him.

"Praise the moonlight... I'm sorry to trouble you, Bishop Boswell. Please lead the monks to collect the corpses and arrange the funeral. I'm afraid it will be very busy for a while."

The middle-aged bishop nodded.

"May the dead rest in peace, and it is our duty to send them back to the moon."

He whispered a few words to the black-robed monks beside him, and then they kept silent, and began to move the rubble in the ruins, looking for the buried corpses below.

Methodical, quick and skilled.

For some reason, when Chen Lun looked at this group of people, he could always think of some stalks from the game forums in his previous life.

For example, some players took screenshots of the black-robed monks of the Moon Church, and the traveling team, and then added "Come to give Nima a funeral", "Professional team, ready to take orders" and "As soon as the coffin is lifted and the soil is buried, each person will give an ancient voice." Debye" and other words are made into emoticons.

Soon, the bodies of the circus master, Beckman, Roderick and other guests were found. Among them, the spirituality of the three mid-sequence transcendents had been drained by the [Gallery of Bones] and turned into corresponding oil paintings, so their bodies were fortunately preserved.

But the aftermath of the battle and the fire made the bodies look unrecognizable.

Chen Lun did not stay here to disturb their work, and took Floyd outside the gallery.

"Mr. Jack, please don't worry, I will urge the shelter to restore your reputation as soon as possible and withdraw the arrest warrant. If you have anything to do, you can find me through the public mailbox on First Street, the zip code is 705302X."

Meng Na came to Chen Lun's side and said softly.

"Thank you very much for your help, Miss Mona."

"This is what I should do."

Chen Lun took off his top hat, saluted, put it back on his head, and left with Floyd.

Meng Na looked at the backs of the two of them and sighed secretly.

In the end, I still accepted the teacher's help...

Now recalling the words I swore to my teacher when I left the Royal Academy, I can't help feeling a little embarrassed.

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Things gradually started to ferment.

Although the shelter launched operations in time, Bradley Square was blocked, saying that an accidental explosion had occurred here, and the area had to be refurbished and rebuilt.

And they went door to door, forcing the residents who witnessed the extraordinary battle on the day of the incident to sign a non-disclosure agreement.

But the mouths of the masses couldn't be stopped, and the story was still spread in private, especially in the elite circle.

This time, many important people died in the inner city, which shocked the powerful and incomprehensible. Unlike the Garden Hotel incident and the assassination of Senator Daniel, this time it really affected them.

Many old nobles jointly petitioned and brought the matter to the main city of Fossil, but when they thought that the empire would send someone down to appease and make compensation, they only received a simple warning letter.

Immediately, the elite circle in Amber City fell into dead silence.

Earl Bradley, who had the loudest voice, was immediately arrested for "endangering the security of the empire", and all his property was confiscated. Even the shelter also produced relevant evidence to prove the relationship between his wife and the felon Beckman, and the key role he played in the middle.

A small number of insiders deeply understand that it is not important whether Earl Bradley is an accomplice. What is important is that the attitude of the empire is to choose to suppress this matter.

If they continue to make trouble, Earl Bradley's end will be the best portrayal.

In addition, regarding what happened in the square that day, the black-haired young man with black wings gradually became a legend in Amber City.

Awe and gratitude slowly took root in the hearts of the masses.

They called him the "Black Messenger", and some even regarded him as an object of faith.