Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 26 This is a big trouble!

Coming out of the Law Enforcement Bureau, Marcus asked, "Ma'am, do we need to take a carriage?"

Upon hearing this, Grayson looked at a public carriage that was still waiting for guests not far away, and shook his head slightly: "Go over!"

A carriage can't fit a few armed law enforcement officers, not to mention the five of them are tall and tall, and even Grayson is as strong as two ordinary women.

"Ok."

Marcus remained calm, nodded slightly to the carriage behind Grayson, and then followed Grayson who had already walked onto the street.

Not long after they left, the coachman raised his hat that half-covered his face, pulled the reins, and left here by another road.

When Marcos came to the Shuangcheng Bridge again, Grayson had already led the team, and the atmosphere of the whole team was tense and extremely serious.

The three law enforcement officers who followed Marcos once did not dare to breathe behind them.

"Sir!"

Everyone passed by the Shuangcheng bridge, and a heavily armed law enforcement officer came out of the shadows.

"Why are you here?"

Grayson frowned. She saw figures in the dark place, obviously there was more than one law enforcement officer here.

"Uh……"

The law enforcement officer was stunned for a moment, confused: "Didn't Lord Marcus say that this was arranged by the chief?"

I arranged?

Grayson glanced at Marcus, who was half a body behind, and saw that he was staring straight ahead without any sign of shame.

this kid...

Arranging people to guard the bridge, it is obvious that he knows the consequences of rushing to Fulgen's Tavern!

But he knew the consequences and went to Fulgan's Tavern to mess around?

Grayson pondered for a while, then looked at Marcus with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Contacting Marcos' actions and the microphone he received for Van der, Grayson already knew what Marcos wanted to do.

Is it to put pressure on the underworld and let them hand over people?

Grayson asked himself, if she had gone to Fulgan's Tavern in person, perhaps it would not have caused much repercussions.

Because the gang in Heixiang knew her very well and knew her personality, they would never persecute the people of Dicheng too hard.

Changing Marcos is different.

This stunned man is not afraid of anything, no matter whether he is ordered to go to Fulgen's Tavern to make trouble, it will give Heixiang the illusion that the council's patience is limited, and if it drags on, even Grayson will not be able to keep them.

At this time, either the black alleys will collectively riot and make a scene; or Van der will bow his head and hand over the people.

Given the outcome of the bridge-busting riot six years ago, Vander would never let such a mass bloodshed happen again.

So he has to hand it over!

"Good job." Grayson nodded noncommittally, and he didn't know whether he was praising the law enforcement officers at the bridgehead for their dedication to their duties, or was praising Marcus's series of actions today.

Hearing these words, the corners of Marcos's mouth hidden under the mask uncontrollably turned up, and he asked the law enforcement officer, "Did anyone appear suspicious on the bridge during the duty?"

This time, the man didn't answer directly, but glanced at Grayson first, waiting for her instructions.

It wasn't until Grayson nodded slightly that he stood up straight and said, "Report sir, except for a pair of father and daughter from the bottom city, no one is suspicious!"

"A father and daughter?" Grayson hurriedly asked, "What do they look like?"

"Report sir! At that time, we were quite far away, and the father turned his back to us, so he couldn't see the face clearly. But the girl has short light red hair, and it seems that she has quarreled with the father!"

Short light red hair matched the features of one of the four children who escaped from the scene of the bombing.

This old dog, Fandre, is actually his daughter?
He was willing to hand over his daughter?

Do not!
He won't do that!

Big trouble now!

"Continue to be vigilant!"

Grayson left an order and waved for Marcus behind him to follow him and continue to Zaun.

Benzo grocery store.

Tonight, Marcus made a fuss at Fulgan's Tavern, which caused most people in the black alley to gather, discussing how to give Piltover a little color, and the area where the grocery store was located was empty instead, and it was unusually quiet.

Wei was sitting in the shop waiting. She learned from Ike that Vander had made a deal with Uptown and accepted the microphone left by him.

Not long ago, she secretly sent it out, notifying the Piltover law enforcement officer that she would turn herself in.

If the people in the upper city want a criminal, I will give them a criminal, so that at least Mellow and the others can be kept, and... Boom.

Waiting in the dark is tormenting, because no one can tell what life will become in the future.

Maybe spend the rest of his life in the notorious Stillwater Prison, or maybe be sentenced to death by the bullshit council in Uptown?
Who knows?

Anyway, the pimps never cared about the life and death of the people in Dicheng, they only cared about themselves, and Dicheng was just a sewer in their eyes.

A sewer of some value!
If there is anything in Zaan that deserves the attention of the beasts in the upper city, perhaps only the mining volume of the Rift Mine...

Violet Ole kneaded her palms, feeling uneasy.

But she has no regrets at all, and she firmly believes that what she did was right.

It's just a lot of suffering, and without a sister in the future, I don't know if she can learn to be strong.

With Van der taking care of her, she should... be fine...

I hope Milo will stop being so mean to Bobo.

Hope Craig can...

Bang!
The door of the grocery store was roughly pushed open, and the tall figure was distorted under the light from the street lamps.

Is it finally here...

Wei stood up and put on a posture of death, but was shocked to find that the person who came was not the law enforcement officer of Piltover: "Fandre?"

"call!"

Seeing that Wei was still there, Fandre breathed a sigh of relief: "We don't have much time left."

Wei was still in astonishment, hiding everything she had done from everyone, why did Van der appear here?
And it looks like it's just for me.

"how did you find me?"

Ben Suo came in from the outside, glanced at her, and stood silently in front of the window on guard.

Van der didn't expect Wei to make such a decision, thinking that something he said to Wei must have caused a misunderstanding.

I just want her to become more stable and mature, don't act impulsively, and take responsibility for those who follow me.

After all, it is impossible for him to guard them all his life. If he leaves and loses his protection, these children must have someone to lead them, so that they will not do stupid things again.

Fandre still didn't know enough about the children he had adopted, and he never thought that Wei would go to the other extreme because of his advice—to exchange her own sacrifice for the peace of others.

Vander never thought that was what a kid should do, they were young, they were Zaun's hope.

If someone must pay for himself, it is also a matter for the older generation!
"that's not important!"

Fandre knew that the law enforcement officer must be on his way. Time was running out, so he grabbed Wei's shoulder and said, "My child, you are my pride, and you will always be!"

Wei thought that Van der agreed with his decision after knowing her decision, and felt a little inexplicable in her heart. She looked into the other person's eyes and said, "Sorry, I...I want to keep everyone, this is the only way."

"Vander..."

Standing in front of the window, Ben Suo tried his best to lower his voice to remind the other party to hurry up, he had already seen several figures approaching.

The only ones who will come here at this time are the law enforcement officers who come to arrest people.

The matter has come to this point, and it is too late to take Wei Zang to other places. Van der finally made up his mind to take the blame himself.

"You are a kind child. No matter how the world tortures you, you can't lose your conscience."

"Protect everyone!"

After saying these last words, he pushed Wei hard until he sent her to the basement of the grocery store.

At this moment, Wei had understood and struggled hard: "No! Van der, you can't do this!"

Bang!
The door to the basement was locked, and several men in law enforcement uniforms appeared in front of the grocery store.

(End of this chapter)