Chapter 128 Aftermath

Swish 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?"

Mengna 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 to prove 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 is also subject to discussion. 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 volume:

"Miss Mona, I'm sorry to tell you that you are just an ordinary investigator, not qualified to take over... and as the highest leader of the amber city shelter, Commissioner Roderick is dead, but you are standing here, it is difficult Don't let 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.

Looking at Mengna's back, Chen Lun 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 of the shelter with a mortal body, faith alone is not enough...

Her background is powerful.

Beep!

In the shirt pocket on Walker's chest, there was a soft sound suddenly.

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

Opening it and looking at it, his expression changed slightly.

“…put the gun down.”

Leader Walker gritted his teeth.

The other investigators didn't know why, but they still put down the flintlock guns in their hands.

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

Walker took a deep breath, and handed the note pad in front of Mona.

Mona took it over 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 in a deep voice with a straight face.

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

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

Mengna 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 Bureau, they will organize people to block the scene, evacuate the nearby crowd, and make proper arrangements..."

After speaking, he saw Mengna nodding, and 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 high-level people 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 am sorry to trouble you, Bishop Boswell. Please lead the monks to collect the corpses and arrange the next funeral. I am 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 jokes in 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 these corpses look beyond recognition.

Chen Lun didn't stay here any longer to disturb their work, and brought Floy outside the gallery.

"Mr. Jack, please rest assured, I will urge the shelter to restore your reputation as soon as possible and cancel the wanted arrest. If you have anything to do, you can find me through the public mailbox on First Street, the zip code is 705302X."

Mengna came to Chen Lun 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, and left with Floyd.

Mona looked at the backs of the two of them and sighed secretly.

Finally, I still accepted the help of the teacher...

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 began to ferment.

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

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

But the people's mouths can't be stopped, and this matter is still spread in private, especially in the circle of powerful and powerful people.

The death of many important people in the inner city this time 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 powerful circle in Amber City fell into dead silence.

Because 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 doesn't matter whether Earl Bradley is an accomplice or not. The important thing is that the attitude of the empire is to choose to suppress this matter.

If they continue to make trouble, Earl Bradley's fate is the best portrayal.

In addition, regarding what happened in the square that day, the black-haired young man with black wings on his back 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.

(end of this chapter)