Chapter 757： Under the clear water (2/2)
"Put them in the car," the Office of the Government official known as Berman waved in disgust. "Others, keep counting the things that have been seized ... These are all oils squeezed out of the poor. Be sure Put it into the vault and use it on the right path. "
The special security officer next to him responded immediately: "Yes, sir."
Berman nodded, a smile on his face couldn't help but a cold wind blew and made him tightly tighten his clothes.
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The sky was getting darker, and the newly-developed magic stone street lights on both sides of the town streets were lit one by one under the control of automatic organs.
After a day of work, people set foot on the road home under the lights, located near the government office in the former aristocratic district, and a relaxed figure flashed on the brightly lit street.
Bermaner stepped up the steps in front of the independent dormitory and looked up at the door pane that glowed warmly.
Pushing open the door of the house that once belonged to a consultant and scholar, a warm breath rushed towards him. Berman walked into the room, closed the door, and then took off his frosty coat and hung it on the wall near the entrance. Silver hook.
But the voice of a strange man suddenly in his ears made his movements stiffen instantly: "Don't hurry to hang up your jacket, Mr. Bermanle-you're going out soon, it's colder outside than in the room. Much more. "
Berman's eyes widened immediately, and his heart throbbed in fright. He suddenly looked in the direction of the sound, but saw a strange figure in a black uniform emerging in the empty living room the moment before— —It was a young man with short black hair and a faint smile on his face. He was wearing a long straight black trench coat, a small silver chain on the neckline, and a red-colored armband with black eyes on it. Its left arm.
The stranger sat on the sofa in less than three seconds from unreal to solid. Then he stood up and extended his right hand with white gloves to Berman: "As a courtesy for the first time, maybe we should hold A hand? "
"Who are you!" Berman exclaimed, "Why are you in my house?"
"Shh, your family is still sleeping upstairs, presumably you don't want to wake them up in this embarrassing situation," the young man withdrew his right hand, took out the documents from his arms, and unfolded in front of Berman-the black bottom The silvery white dagger is placed on the open eyes. This is the logo of the Military Intelligence Agency. "Military Intelligence Agency, three locations in the back office, anti-Special, code dark crow. Mr. Berman, please follow me , We have something to tell you. "
Berman's pupils tightened for a moment, and finally realized the identity of the young man in front of him. The next second, he fiercely and then took a half step back, turned to open the door and rushed to the street, but he just had time to turn the handle. His white gloved hand held his arm.
The MIA officer who claimed to be the "Dark Raven" did not know when he had stood next to him, and a metal object stood against Berman's back.
The government office official's forehead sweated from the naked eye and shouted uncontrollably: "You ... you can't do this! I'm loyal to your Majesty! I followed him from Kant and I worked in the Holy Spirit Plain ... "
The Dark Raven took out the special shackles: "Sorry, Mr. Berman, I confirm that your name appears on the list."
"Let me go! Let me go!" Bermanell struggled, but his strength could not break the imprisonment of the former Royal Shadow Guard, he could only shout in despair, "I just did what I should do! I I'm loyal, I'm loyal! Take me to meet Your Majesty ... No no no, even take me to see the Secretary!
"Fa mercy! Sir, take me to the director, who knows me! She knows ...
"Good job, good job, send a magic net message to the director, there must be some misunderstanding, there must be something ..."
Clicking, the shackles closed, Berman's hands were locked in chains.
The dark crow snapped his fingers, and the power of the shadow invaded the vocal cords of the opponent, finally quieting the chattering man.
Looking at the man with wide eyes, there was a touch of pity in the dark crow's expression: "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. It's the sign that you are from, like you, who came from the South and received the personal education of His Highness Herti. If something goes wrong with an official, of course, there must be a special order from the superior. But rest assured, Your Majesty does not allow any form of internal assassination and secret executions. You will receive an open and fair trial. You emphasize your loyalty-if If they do exist, then they must be revealed after the trial. But then again, in fact, you should know better than me what the final result will be.
"Mr. Berman, you embezzle the property confiscated from the old noble castle, distort the execution of orders from the Supreme Council of the Government, all these things will be announced, and you may become an influential model ... at least it can become Your last contribution to the empire.
"In addition, we will notify your family members in a proper way, and you will also have the opportunity to meet them-unlike your style of behavior, we will strictly enforce the law, do not worry about this."
The Dark Crow said slowly, with a whining sound in Berman's mouth, and his eyes were filled with fear and remorse, and maybe a little doubt.
Looking at such eyes, the dark crow just shook his head, stepped forward to open the door, and led Berman to the street.
In the small town that has already fallen into the night, the magic lamp lights on both sides of the road emit a bright light. In the quiet night, several other figures wearing long black trench coats, red armbands, and white gloves walk slowly from the neighborhood Get out.
"Close up."
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