On the third floor of the police station, Stephanie sat in her seat without looking at Donald.

She is in a little mood.

I went to the port all day to guard, but as soon as I came back, I ran to other places without saying hello. This is really too much.

It's just that she ignored it, her ears were still pricked up, listening to Donald tell about the situation when he went to sea.

"Oh, at that time, the Osway Sea Viper was more than ten meters high, and its tail was thrown on the deck, and several aliens were shot up on the spot. That scene, tsk tsk tsk... You know how dangerous it is Well, fortunately, I thought of one thing at the time, which made me burst into a strong fighting force."

Donald glanced at Stephanie, who was still bowing his head beside him, and deliberately changed the content of the story.

"What did you think of? It wouldn't be some teachings from your mentor back then or the previous battle with such and such monsters. This is an old routine in knight's novels. It sounds weird."

Among the few hobbies Susannah usually likes to read are various knight stories, and there are many similar literary works in this era.

"Of course not. This is what I thought of. Iger Bakery's new winter product, colorful fruit pie. If I don't eat this once, how can I die at sea?"

He took out the bag from under the chair and distributed the colorful fruit pies in it. Donald bought it on the way. Thinking that it was not good to buy only one for himself, he simply bought one for everyone.

"Stephanie, I specially asked them to add more strawberries to your portion. How about it? Give it a try and see if it can melt those little pimples in your heart."

He put the special fruit pie in front of Stephanie and said with a smile.

"Humph......"

Stephanie snorted softly, and obediently opened the outer packaging of the colorful fruit pie, and the corner of her mouth inadvertently brought out an upward arc.

"Can you tell me now about anything important happened in Demingham recently? I've been on the Osway Sea for nearly a week, and the news has been delayed a lot."

The benefits are given, and Donald will naturally charge some interest back.

"The first whale oil-powered airship will be put into trial operation in more than half a month, and the scene will definitely be bigger than the last trial operation of the sea train on Wangque Island. I heard that it is not only Demingham The mayor will be there, and there will be people from the Chamber of Commerce Union.”

Pence was the first to speak, with a yellow peach stuck in his mouth, a small half of which was exposed.

"Government gets control of the airship industry?"

"Of course not. This trial run is an aerial negotiation between the government and the Chamber of Commerce Alliance. Before the Tate family had an accident, the Chamber of Commerce Alliance was going to be badly hurt, but the result not only turned the corner, but also took the government back and turned the sea train. On the day of the test run, the government suddenly announced the control of the airship.

The cake of the airship industry is too big, and neither the government nor the business alliance will give up lightly. Even if one party is bound to lose in the end, it will make the other party pay a big enough price.

"Well... this matter has nothing to do with us anyway. Is there anything to do with the heretics? For example, what special events have occurred."

Donald was deliberately bringing the topic to Storm Gooniz.

"Yes, there was an accident in the land area. Last night, we were notified to carry out a special mission overnight. A war broke out in the land area. According to eyewitnesses, they saw a large number of azure silk threads on the roof. This is a single person. Stunts, you guess... Forget it, you seem to have only come to Demingham this year. I don't think you know. Let me tell you directly. Here."

The battle was so powerful that the initial gunshots alarmed the nearby residents, and the Discord Bureau naturally received the message immediately.

"In the land area, we are fighting against Storm Gooniz. Are the people on the other side our side?"

That is a dominant-level wizard, and confronting such an existence head-on, the only influence Donald can think of in Demingham is the Discord Bureau.

"No, the battle was over when we got to the place. The whole battle didn't last long. It was gunshots at first, so it was reported to the police station. Later, when we found out there were aliens, we notified the Discord Bureau."

"Who's winning?"

Donald had a vague hunch, and wanted to verify from Susannah's mouth.

"I don't know who won. Storm Gooniz should be dead. Someone saw an old man die in the storm in the houses on both sides of the street. If there is no accident, it should be that Storm Gooniz committed suicide... Don't Ask me why he committed suicide, and I don't know."

A dominant-level wizard actually took the initiative to take his own life. This kind of thing is simply incredible to outsiders.

What can kill a dominant existence?

Donald couldn't figure it out.

In fact, he is more concerned about another thing. If it is said that the Gooniz who had met him a few times before is the Storm Gooniz.

Then what are the identities of the two people next to him, Nancy and Wilder.

Thunderstorm's former cadre?

Did the two of them die in that battle with Goniz or did they escape?

Don't get me wrong, Donald didn't care about the lives of these two, and he didn't have much regret, let alone sadness, for Gooniz's death.

After all, he and the other party were just asking for money for advice.

Donald's feelings are not so rich. In fact, he is worried now that if the two are still alive, he will have a relationship with him.

Rather than caring about their current situation, Donald actually wants the two to disappear.

It can disappear in any sense.

After all, no matter what, he had met several times with Storm Gooniz. This kind of thing can be said to be small or big, and if it is pinched by some people, it will be regarded as Gooniz's accomplice. , that's troublesome.

With such a mood of worrying about gains and losses, Donald seemed a little absent-minded all day long, and Stephanie came over to ask him if he had anything on his mind, but he just got off the boat, and his body hadn't adapted to it yet, so he put it off.

"Instead of waiting like this, it's better to find a way to confirm it and make a call."

When it was time to get off work, Donald looked at the water mist rising from the freshly brewed coffee in the cup on the table, and finally made up his mind.

He made a random excuse to leave the police station and went to a public phone booth on the nearby street, and dialed the number that had not been used for a long time.

beep~beep~beep...

After waiting for about 5 seconds, there was no answer, and Donald felt a lot more relieved.

"In this way, it should be dead clean."

Holding the phone cord with his fingers, he looked at Finger who was lying on his shoe and looked up at him and muttered to himself.

This made Donald heave a sigh of relief.

The phone was removed from his ear, ready to hang up.

"Donald Grant...you finally got in touch with me."

There was a woman's hoarse voice on the phone. Donald was a little unfamiliar. Nancy had hardly spoken a few times before.

Is she waiting for him to contact her?

Why did she wait for him to contact her?

The hand hanging by his side clenched tightly, looking away from Finger, looking at the number buttons in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I just heard a friend from the Discord Bureau talk about what happened in the Lu area. I want to ask..."

"Goniz is Goniz."

It was a strange sentence, but Donald understood what it meant.

"Oh......"

After pondering for a while, Donald suddenly didn't know what to say next.

"I want to see you."

The other party's words entered Donald's ears through the microphone.

"See me...what to do."

Maybe Donald didn't feel it himself, his tone was a little dry, and his eyes unconsciously stayed in the phone booth.

"Goniz asked me to find you, 9 o'clock, where we last met, don't bring anyone else."

"I don't..."

click~

The phone hangs up.

"That's really rude."

There was a busy tone from the microphone in his ear, and he hung up the phone, Donald slowly returned to the police station, and it was time to get off work...

"Donald... Donald?"

Stephanie's call woke Donald from his thoughts.

"Um?"

"After get off work, let's have dinner together later? Celebrate your safe return from the sea."

Stephanie, who was wearing a dark fleece coat, was not wearing a scarf.

With his neck, which was somewhat whitish due to the cooler temperature, in front of him, Donald could vaguely smell some perfume.

"Not tonight, um... I mean I still have to deal with things. I got some things from the island and asked my friends to appraise them. I have to pick them up later."

With a blurted refusal, Donald noticed that the eyes of several other people in the team were falling on him, and immediately gave Stephanie a wink.

"Okay, you go to your friend's place without even saying hello to us in the morning. It should be a very important thing, so let's talk about it another day."

As a companion, even Stephanie is full of doubts now, but she still helps Donald to smooth things out without hesitation.

When the team left the police station~lightnovelpub.net~ Stephanie followed Donald for a while, and the others were not surprised. In their eyes, the relationship between Stephanie and Donald was unusual. This was known for a long time. , but Pence's mood has always been a little low.

"I have something to deal with. I have to meet someone. Later, you take Liluo and walk with me on both sides... Forget it, it's not safe, I'll go to the land area, you guys are crossing the border. The sea bridge is waiting for me on the side of Tallinn."

On the side of the street, the three stood very close. Donald wanted the two to follow, but then he felt that in case the other party was not malicious, he doubted his motives because he brought other people there.

It could be a self-defeating situation by then.

The other party allowed himself to meet in the current situation, and the possibility of wanting to kill is still a little low in Donald's view.

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