Chapter 162 (1/2)

The scene in front of him stunned Sergeant Shylock and his team.

Oh! Oh, my God! What do I see?

A bloody Ripper with a risk of 7, jumping up and down like a domestic dog, expressing his inner joy?

At the same time, he is still trying to please his master. The sickle shaped tail is almost waving a remnant!

Is this really the legendary brutal, cunning and cunning bloody Ripper?

So, who is its owner, rolle, a senior consultant on the investigation team?

Although I've heard before that he seems to have a close relationship with the recruit instructor elby and is a strong swordsman, this situation is obviously beyond the scope of swordsmanship, right?

The sergeant and his team members felt shattered and were stunned.

After walking for a while, Rolle found that they didn't keep up and turned around to say:

”Why are you still stunned?”

”Ah! Come, come...”

The sergeant gave a numb answer and followed.

Although he still had many problems, his brain was still dizzy and did not recover from the shock of the three outlooks.

But as long as adviser rolle speaks, it's OK to follow orders.

Otherwise, he only needs one look to let this terrible level-7 demon devour his team alive.

The sergeant followed rolle with his subordinates trembling. Although he was full of questions, he didn't dare to speak at all for fear of offending Rolle's consultant and being fed to the dog by him.

So they followed the lively bloody Ripper through the city for more than an hour, and finally came to a fire scene.

The fire was a low building. The fire was very fierce. You can feel a heat wave from a distance.

Even if such a fire is put out, there must be nothing left in it except ashes.

This is a civilian area in the south of the city. It is already close to the factory area in the suburbs. Originally, all the workers who lived here were workers from various factories. However, because the factory has not yet resumed work, it seems very cold. Only a few people can be seen, carrying pots and buckets, in a hurry to put out the fire.

It seems that the spy's dens are here. He not only escaped the imperial siege, but also ran back to the dens and set a fire.

A cunning, sophisticated, very professional spy.

The air is filled with smoke and scorching smell. It is difficult to breathe normally. Naturally, the baby cat can't smell anything.

”Ask the licking dog if you know any other strongholds.”

Rolle patted the donkey's ass and said.

The little donkey first opened his hand with his tail, then jumped a few steps, and then barked at the licking dog.

Licking the dog did not move, lying on the ground honestly, only the tail shook.

The little donkey turned around and waved his ears to rolle.

”Is the clue so broken?”

Rolle is not reconciled.

”Forget it, I'd better help put out the fire first.”

Fortunately, an extraordinary person not far away came to support in time and helped with the secret art of water system. The people put out the fire in time without causing much loss.

But the scene of the fire was only a mess, leaving nothing but a pile of coke.

The clue just broke.

Rolle can only describe the general height and body shape of the man in black to sergeant Shylock. Please pay attention to the military search, and then ride a small donkey and go home to rest.

Fortunately, it's not far from his rental house.

”This guy isn't going to follow us all the time, is he?”

Rolle looked back at the licking dog still following, a little helpless.

He doesn't want to keep this thing. Although he is tall and powerful, he looks too ugly, and he must be able to eat, can't afford it, and doesn't listen to his own words

The key is that this goods actually plot against their little donkey!

If it's not honest, Rolle wants to kill it with one sword.

”Can you let him go to the stray dog shelter?”

Rolle asked again.

The little donkey shook his head, and his big eyes showed a helpless look.

”They can't come and go as soon as they are called. It's not qualified to lick a dog.”