"This is something that has been ordered, and there is nothing I can do about it."
As expected, Alvin could only shake his head.
"To be honest, my memory of this word has been almost wiped out... I can't rule out the influence of Ling Yan. I can only remember a little when others mention it... a little bit, which can make me remember what they do, but I have no impression of the rest."
"I'm very sorry."
"It's not your fault."
Hitzfeld was disappointed but didn't show it.
She bowed again.
"It's an honor to meet you in my dream."
Chapter 104: Rarely Willful
When Hitzfeld woke up in the theater box, the person who guided her into the dream and pulled her back hand in hand was gone.
"She helped me just like that according to her instructions." Rubbing her temples, the girl smiled bitterly, "Or is she really that busy? Dealing with the evildoers who are causing trouble in public should be the job of the Shadow Lion..."
"Your Majesty told us when you left, so that we can remind you when you wake up: From now on, as long as you want and provide sufficient evidence, the library's machines will serve you unconditionally."
Darent came up to him in amazement, "What did you do in your dream? This is the first time I've heard her make such an offer..."
"Don't come on." Hitzfeld pushed him away. "Don't tell me you can't see that this is just a perfunctory move."
Although it can be said to be perfunctory, the attitude is undoubtedly on point.
But how could the condition of "sufficient evidence" be anything but perfunctory?
Which detective would go looking for her if they had "sufficient evidence"? She was already living in the Shadow Lion system, so why would she go to such great lengths to find someone far away?
"Don't be like that." Asfen wanted to defend himself, "You think so because you don't know how strong Her Majesty is in this matter. Remember the library's classification system? You made an exception for her!"
"Then I should thank her instead." Hitzfeld snorted, stood up from the sofa and fixed his hair.
She slept for a long time, and her hair was messed up.
While combing her hair, she walked to the hollow wall and looked down, discovering that a large area of seats below were empty.
The entire venue was deserted; the auditorium and stage were empty, no longer as bustling as before.
Instead, she thought of the scene from the opera.
In the past, she had no interest in opera at all, thinking it was some incomprehensible, high-brow art purely for the purpose of showing off skills and piling up beautiful voices.
Since she has also studied painting and has an art background, this idea is relatively polite.
Just like pop songs and classical piano, many classical piano pieces have no rhythm at all to ordinary people. They cannot understand the rhythm of the melody and naturally cannot appreciate the beauty of the music.
Hitzfeld had always thought she was just as vulgar in music, but that scene in the opera...
The content and melody of that scene of the opera actually made her indulge in it.
The guy who made it is a genius.
"The Plantagenet Company..."
If there is a future, you can come here to learn more about it.
"Think it's good?" Darent popped up again from the side.
"Yeah." Hitzfeld nodded in agreement. "It's better than I expected... What's the name of the lead singer?"
"Froxista," Darent replied, "but you are wrong, that is not the lead singer. Froxista is just the lead singer's successor. She will only go on stage when the lead singer of Plantagenet is absent."
"Like this..." Hitzfeld was a little surprised.
Even the lead singer's successor could give her such a shock, so what if it was the real lead singer?
opera.
It's really interesting.
Back at the Security Bureau's underground headquarters, Hitzfeld went straight to Xia Yibing's office.
Where is the person she trusts the most? She can hide the news of meeting Alvin from anyone, but she doesn't want Xia Yibing to be kept in the dark.
With the words "confidential information" he blocked the gatekeeper's obstruction, and as soon as he entered, Hitzfeld saw a big white dog rushing towards him.
But she was prepared and dodged, and the big dog missed her.
"Woof!" Lily almost bumped into the door panel. She sniffed her dog's nose and barked out with some grievance.
"This is for you." After taking most of the various meats bought on the road out of the bag, Hitzfeld pulled up a chair and sat on it, staring at the black-haired woman behind the desk.
Xia Yibing hasn't changed into casual clothes yet.
Wearing a pure black police uniform and a big hat, that pretty face looks even more charming.
Of course she noticed Hitzfeld coming in, but she didn't look up for the time being. It was not until she finished reading the documents at hand and was reviewing them that she looked up at her with an inquiring expression as if waiting for her to speak.
"You'll never guess who I met..."
Hitzfeld nervously told what he had seen.
"!?" Xia Yibing's eyes gradually widened.
Hitzfeld was not one to make a fuss, and she noticed that she had locked the door when she came in, so what she was about to say must be extremely shocking.
She had already prepared herself mentally, but she didn't expect it to be... such a secret!
Descendants of the old king!
Alwin-Hawin!
The mirror of the dream world, Victoria Harbour!
The truth behind the succession of two generations of kings! The reason for Sarah's rise!
It's amazing.
It's really amazing.
Leaking any of these things could bring about fatal disaster, so she immediately stood up, covered the girl's mouth, and confirmed again carefully - there was no monitoring in this room.
"This eliminates the suspicion that the descendants of the old king were instructing the old king's party."
After sitting back down, she fell into deep thought.
"It's just a preliminary exclusion." Hitzfeld crossed his legs and tapped his knees through his skirt. "It's possible that her acting skills are good enough... Of course, the probability is not high. But the Sarah people definitely don't trust her. The existence of the Death Tree is a natural chasm. It has formed a huge rift between the two generations of royal power."
She could understand the uneasiness.
The Sara royal family cannot be sure whether Alwin has nothing to do with the Death Tree. As long as this thing exists, they have to assume that Alwin has this power in his hands.
After all, it looks too much like "banging".
One of the symbols of the previous dynasty's royal power, it descends upon the earth every 40 years in the form of a monster...
Crazy.
cruel.
Like a tyrant.
"What are you going to do?" Xia Yibing thought for a moment and looked up at her.
This is indeed very important information, but is it worth being so happy about?
Even if they knew these things, the old royal party still couldn't catch them, and they had no idea of their next plan or where they hid the other seeds of destruction.
This is of little help in advancing the case, it just eliminates a possible wrong direction.
She didn't understand why the girl was so solemn.
"I have an idea……"
Hitzfeld said hesitantly.
"I'm not sure... but it's an idea... I still need to look up some information to confirm it... How is the investigation of the courtyard on Huaining Street going?"
Again.
My imagination runs wild and I talk about whatever comes to my mind.
Xia Yibing sighed inwardly.
She could tell that the second half of the sentence was something Hitzfeld suddenly remembered. These were two different things... Did her thoughts always jump like this?
"We checked the yard and the apple tree in the yard."
She was talking about Fell Lawrence, the old house of the Seed of Destruction in the town of Elnak.
"There's nothing to gain, they all look too ordinary."
"Well……"
Hitzfeld began to ponder.
"It wasn't activated at that time..."
"Aisun!" Xia Yibing shouted somewhat dissatisfiedly.
She couldn't understand. The girl trusted her so much and was willing to tell her about Alvin, so why did she have to keep it a secret and keep the progress of the reasoning a mystery?
Does she know how exhausting this feeling is?
Hitzfeld glanced at her and curled his eyes. He suddenly felt that the woman's aggrieved look was very similar to Lily.
But she won't reveal the secret right away.
She wasn't very confident yet, and if she made a mistake it would be a joke.
"I didn't get enough sleep in the theater."
He found a few more chairs, put them together, and lay down on them.
"I'm going to sleep a little longer."
"You keep watch over me."
"That's all."
Chapter 105 Menacing
She is serious!
Seeing the girl lying on the chair with her shoes on and falling asleep with her eyes closed, Xia Yibing stood up in shock.
She quickly walked up to her, half squatted down, and stared at her face carefully. She was finally sure that she was not joking with her.
Aisuen...is also very tired.
She then remembered that Hitzfeld had missed his sleep schedule last Friday.
These days, she has been either looking up information or running around for cases. Even if she doesn't have anything to arrange, she will be harassed by Clenamis's people. It is really tiring for her.
My stomach growls.
Smelling the aroma of roasted meat, the woman turned to the paper bag on the table, dug out a stack of meat patties, opened her mouth and took a big bite.
How thoughtful...I could actually guess that she hadn't eaten since morning.
But the paper bag didn't fall over, as if there was something pressing down on it.
While eating, he rummaged through the paper bag and took out something wrapped in thick parchment from the bottom. Xia Yibing opened it with one hand and finally found out that it was... a box of ointment.
There was a note attached to it.
[I asked Priscilla and Sisyphus, in short, I got the opinions of many people, and also referred to the lady’s handwriting to make this thing.]
[Your injury is probably not healed yet. I'm not sure if this will work, but I'm sure it won't make it worse.]
[So you can try it out.]
The woman slowed down her chewing and the corners of her mouth curled up.
How long has it been since I felt someone was so thoughtful and caring about me?
This was different from Villefort's care, the latter of which was caring amidst severity, unlike this, which was out of unreserved concern for her.
She could almost see the pictures.
