Twin Cities: Hero Witness System Chapter 7

Ten minutes ago—

In the small room where Bakuba and Wei lived, Vander and Grayson were sitting facing each other.

There was no smell of gunpowder, different from the arguing at the top of the tavern. Below, two people from different areas—the gangster from the bottom city, and she, the law enforcement sheriff in the upper city, the faces of the two. They all have the same expression.

The atmosphere is also very quiet, it can even be said that it is a little relaxed.

Both of them had some helplessness on their faces, and Fender felt a headache even more. He slammed the table with the box containing the cigarettes, and his strong thighs were also tense. He didn't actually look at it. It's so relaxing.

But Grayson also had a headache. She received a death order from the congressman, and she had to catch the culprit within the time limit.

Picheng will not allow dangerous and unknown weapons to appear in the hands of the Zaan people. For this reason, many people have been arrested for this matter, and the lady of the Gila Mann family has also been questioned. As for the initiator ...he should be locked up by now, awaiting the sentencing of the council.

Therefore, even if Grayson didn't know what the prisoner took, she knew very well that this matter was not a trivial matter, and it was different from the previous petty fights.

"Vander, you have to hand me over. The councillors have issued a death order. If I can't find someone, the next time I come... I won't be so easy to talk to." Grayson looked at Vander , said very seriously: "I know, we all want to avoid trouble, but trouble always finds us."

"You want peace in Zaan, and I also want Picheng to be stable. In the past, I could turn a blind eye to everything you did. You know, I have been doing this for a few years. , we had a great time working together, but this time it's different, Vander."

"I know, but I can't give it to you."

Vander shook his head bitterly.

Although he and Grayson are not from the same city, they are on the same front.

They are all people who don't want to start a war.

Vander wanted Zaun to get better, and Grayson also wanted Picheng to develop steadily.

She even hopes that Decheng will get better. In Vander's heart, Grayson is a good sheriff. She understands the suffering of the people of Decheng, and she is willing to punish some law enforcement officers who have done wrong.

On the bright side, it is Vander's credit for Zaun's stability, but on the dark side, he also has the help of Upper City Leather City Sheriff Grayson.

After all... In the bridge incident a few years ago, Vander was terrified, and Grayson was also terrified.

Too many people died...

Not everyone likes the feeling of pointing a gun at a human and killing someone with your own hands. At least, Grayson doesn't like it.

"They... who are you?"

Grayson looked at Vander, who lit a cigarette, and was silent for a while before asking him.

"You've already guessed it, so there's no need to ask me."

"That's not a reason, Vander, I can't bring this answer to Parliament." Grayson picked up the box in front of Vander, pulled out a cigarette, and cut off the front of the cigar. Grayson lit the cigarette with the oil lamp. , took a deep breath, and she spit out the smoke, the mist spit on the tongue of the flame that has not been extinguished, accompanied by the suffocating air of Zaan... It's ridiculous, the mist of cigars can actually Smells better than the air, and this is where the Zauns live.

"Two boys and two girls with short hair, one with pink hair and one with blue hair, and the one with black and yellow hair is fat and the other thin. It is absolutely impossible to find a replacement. I saw it in the upper city today. Their magistrates say there are at least a dozen people, and there is a whole team that chases them all the way, there are a total of six people!"

Grayson bit his cigar.

"I..."

Fander looked at the tabletop. On this dilapidated wooden table, there were blue graffiti drawn by children, which were the images of a crooked-mouthed rabbit and a little monkey.

It's a blast painting.

"Give me a few more days, give me a few more days."

Grayson was silent for a while, and took a deep breath of his cigarette.

Then, she took out something, "Let me know when you think about it."

"I'll delay you for five days at most."

Vander waved his hand, "Five days? Enough."

Grayson looked at him, as if he had guessed what the man was thinking, but as soon as Grayson was about to speak, he heard a loud bang and raised his head subconsciously. The next moment, both Grayson and Vander ran out. .

Then...

Grayson saw a scene she won't forget.

A black-haired boy who was inconspicuous in Zaun stretched out his hand expressionlessly, pinched Marcus' neck, and lifted him up from the ground, but Marcus fought hard, but it was useless.

The gangsters in Heixiang formed a group and stopped the three law enforcement officers who wanted to save people.

Seeing this, Fender immediately pushed the crowd away and walked over.

"Lin Wen, let it go."

"You're done talking?" Lin Wen turned his head and glanced at Fender, but he turned back immediately, and he didn't let go after listening to Fender's words, instead he still pinched Marcus by the neck.

Grayson frowned and stood beside Vander, "Let go."

Lin Wen looked at her and then at Vander.

"Head of the cops, the sheriff of Upper Town," Fender said aloud.

This is to tell Zai Lin Wen, keep doing it, it's over.

Of course, Lin Wen understood what Vander meant, and with a "tsk", he smashed Marcus out, and easily threw an adult man half a head above his head several meters away, and smashed it. Turned over several tables in the tavern.

The three law enforcement officers gathered around, and upon seeing this, someone pointed at Lin Wen angrily, "You!"

"Okay!" Grayson roared, reached out and pressed the law enforcement officer's hand. Grayson looked at Lin Wen and said, "Take Marcus away."

"But Captain, you..."

"Didn't you hear what I said? Do you want me to say it twice?"

"Yes, Captain."

After the three law enforcement officers carried Marcus away, Grayson looked at Lin Wen.

"Vander, won't you give me an introduction?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Vander took a sip. He took a few steps from Grayson's side, stood behind Lin Wen, and then looked down at Grayson.

Soon, a group of gang members also stood behind Vander.

Vander said calmly: "My second in command, the next heir to Heixiang."

Grayson: "..."

"I see." Grayson gave Lin Wen a meaningful look, then turned around and walked out of the Forgan Tavern with a straight back.

With Lin Wen's voice: "Lord Sheriff, walk slowly."

After Grayson and the magistrates left.

Fander looked at Lin Wen, and seeing Lin Wen was also looking at him, he smiled, with a gentle expression on his face, Fander said to the young man whose strength might have surpassed him: "Shoot without a mask, send With such a big fire, how did he provoke you?"

"I was just sitting here drinking, but he shot me."

"Then he really deserves it, but Grayson is different."

"Grayson?"

"Sheriff."

"Oh..." Lin Wen lengthened his tone and looked at Fender with teasing eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, you stinky brat."

With a big wave of Fender's hand, all the people in the tavern were soon gone, leaving only Lin Wen and Fender in the tavern.

"How are Wei and the others now?"

The two sat side by side in front of the bar. From the back view, Fender's back was as wide as three or four Lin Wen's.

He is really as strong as a bear.

But now, the bear's claws were taken away by himself.

Lin Wen raised his eyes and looked above his head. There was a pair of old metal iron fists hanging there. They were old-fashioned equipment from many years ago, and they couldn't keep up with the old creations of the times.

From what old Zhuo Lang heard, Vander's gloves have not been worn for several years.

"I taught her a lesson, and now she is a lot more honest. She is a child who can listen to reason."

Fandel handed Lin Wen a glass of wine. Seeing that Lin Wen was a little disgusted, he snorted heavily.

"I invite you to drink, but you don't want to drink, but when you're alone?"

"Your alcohol level is too high..."

"Is it a man?"

"Give it to me!" Lin Wen took the wine glass and took a sip to himself. Then, he turned the wine glass upside down, and two drops of wine foam dripped on the bar. Seeing this, Fender laughed.

Lin Wen knew that Vander had something on his mind.

Lin Wen has been in this world for five years. Old Zhuolang is the best person for him. The next word is Fender. No, it should be said that Fander is for the entire Black Lane, and UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com for the entire Zaan All very nice people.

He is like a big patriarch, and those people will respect him in places that are not under the control of Vander.

Therefore, Lin Wen is very familiar with Vanderbilt.

"This time the matter is not so easy to solve..."

Vander sipped his wine and said, "I originally wanted to go to Benso to talk to him, but you just came back."

"This time, not only did I provoke the law enforcement officers, it would be fine if it was just them, but the parliament came forward."

Lin Wen looked at Vander, he looked straight ahead, holding a cup.

"What's your relationship with Grayson?"

"Is it funny?" Fender turned around, propped up the bar with one hand, looked at Lin Wen and said with a smile, "The boss of the gang is actually with Tiaozi."

"I made an agreement with her that I will take care of the people in the bottom city, and she will turn a blind eye to the bottom city's affairs, that is to say, Lin Wen, as a Zaan person, I lead Zaan. I'm human, but I've been working with the people Zaun hate the most."

Lin Wen was silent for a while, and then said: "Wei is with me now, I have also warned Shirko and the barons, you don't have to worry about them, so if you want to come down to the city to search, you can let them search. That's it, they can't find anyone." Lin Wen said in a deep voice.

"impossible."

Fandel shook his head and said to Lin Wen, "I won't hand Wei over to them, and I won't let them search Dicheng, which can no longer be searched."

Vander said freely: "They dare not kill me. If I die, the bottom city will be more chaotic, and Grayson will help out. So the worst case is not to be locked in prison for a few years."

Lin Wen looked at Fender, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you serious?"

Chapter end