Elven Reaper

It seemed that he was frightened.

Akto breathed a sigh of relief.

The soldiers in front of him all looked like level two or three. If they were to fight, Akto would not be afraid at all.

Even if he doesn't use his many trump cards, he is sure to get rid of this group of people in an extremely fast time just by relying on his own strength.

Because Akto is level 4, and not an ordinary level 4, he is a level 4 with magic and martial arts that has been blessed by the jade ring of four elephants.

But after all, on the territory of the human race, he was still very afraid of trouble.

A chief of the public security department and a team of soldiers were all killed by his hands. He should be wanted all over the continent.

But now that he made a small mistake and shocked this group of people, it was the best ending for him.

Akto took a step further, with a contemptuous smile on his lips: "I do have many, many gold coins and valuables on me. If they were all converted into German coins, it would be countless wealth."

"Want it?"

Bunir swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face turned black and white.

Of course he wanted to. He felt that the functions of his body's organs were deteriorating, and he was about to age and die.

He urgently needs a bottle of anti-aging potion to delay his aging.

But God of Light, a bottle of anti-aging potion costs a full 100 million Delian coins.

He is the chief of the public security department, and his annual salary is only one million, which is not even enough for him to eat, drink and have fun for a year.

And a bottle of anti-aging potion requires him to work for a hundred years without eating or drinking. Of course he wants money, even in his dreams.

But this young magician doesn't seem to be that easy to mess with. It seems that he has an extremely huge backer behind him, and he is not someone he can mess with at all.

He wanted it, but didn't have the guts to ask for it.

At this time, another car drove over.

It can be seen that the driver is very skilled. The black car pulled over at a very fast speed and made a standard stop.

With a sharp brake sound, the car's tires drew a black straight line on the gray-white stone road, parallel to the road shoulder.

The car door opened, and a man got out, it was the young officer Hannibal.

"What's going on? I heard there was a murder." Hannibal was wearing a tall blue uniform, a silver-gray cloak, and a pair of white gloves on his hands.

He was slender and strong, about the same height as Akto, but a little stronger than him.

Hannibal turned to look at the people present.

A group of pale-faced soldiers surrounded their superiors and faced a handsome young man.

This young man is obviously

There was one or two bodies on the ground.

"Lord Bunir, what is happening here?" Hannibal asked in confusion.

The muscles on Old Bunir's face twitched and he turned his head to one side without speaking.

He couldn't say that he sent someone to shoot a conductor to death, and then wanted to frame the young man for the purpose of extorting money.

In the end, he was given a harsh lesson by this young man of unknown origin.

In front of his subordinates, this is undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing, and of course he can't speak.

Hannibal's eyebrows were furrowed like watermelon knives. He looked left and right, then pointed at one of the Sheriff's Department soldiers and scolded: "You, get out of the queue."

"Tell me what happened here"

Faced with the young officer's questioning, the soldier whose name was called returned his sword to its sheath, walked out of the column, and saluted Hannibal first.

"Yes, sir." The soldier took two steps forward and whispered, "This is the man who first killed the station conductor, violently resisted arrest, killed a tainted witness, and threatened the director."

Hannibal himself is extremely capable and fair in his dealings. He is deeply loved by people. The soldiers are generally quite convinced of Hannibal.

Hannibal raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

Over there, Bunir closed his eyes and thought, stop talking about this idiot. Don’t you know how good Hannibal’s criminal investigation methods are?

Besides, it will be revealed in a few minutes.

It can be said that Bunir is very anxious now. He was originally thinking about making money and blackmailing Akto, but he did not expect that Akto is a very tough guy.

Not far away, the place has attracted onlookers again.

Citizens in twos and threes were gathering here, and within a short while, there was already a large group of people surrounding Akto and everyone in the Sheriff's Department, pointing fingers.

Hannibal took a deep look at Bunir, shook his head slightly, and then scolded: "Why are you still standing around sealing off the scene, collecting the bodies, and driving away the irrelevant people, so as not to cause panic among the citizens."

His thoughts are clear and his words are decisive, and his words are very convincing.

The soldiers saluted each other and responded loudly: "Yes, sir"

Afterwards, these soldiers performed their duties and got busy.

Bunir was no longer surrounded by soldiers, and when he looked at Hannibal again, there was resentment in his eyes.

It seems that the soldiers have forgotten who has the highest official position here, and they all obey Hannibal's orders.

Although Hannibal's order was the most correct way to deal with it under the current conditions, it still made Bunir feel very unhappy.

Hannibal took off his gloves and walked towards Akto. He deliberately raised his feet in clean boots to avoid the blood flowing on the ground.

"Mr. Acto, we meet again" Hannibal said with a polite smile on his face.

Akto nodded in return. He had a very good impression of this young officer: "Yes, we meet again, Captain Hannibal."

Hannibal shrugged: "But this time it may be a little unpleasant. If I read it correctly, you have been involved in a murder case again."

Akto did not hide anything and nodded: "Indeed, a scum was wiped out casually."

Hannibal looked at Acto and nodded. Akto's calm reaction was not what he expected. After all, in the eyes of many magicians, the lives of ordinary people were nothing at all.

What's more, in the eyes of a young genius magician like Akto who seems to have a great background.

"Then, I would like to ask you to come with me and cooperate with the investigation, okay?" Hannibal seemed to be talking to him in a tentative tone.

He then said: "Don't worry, if you are innocent, I will never make things difficult for you for a second."

Akto smiled at him and shook his head firmly.

Are you kidding me? It's impossible for me, a man with a secret, to follow you to an unknown place.

Unexpectedly, Akto would refuse so simply, and his attitude made Hannibal a little unhappy.

Hannibal's tone was neither humble nor condescending: "I'm sorry, Mr. Acto, I don't care what your background is.

"At least in Kulik City, in my police jurisdiction, I still hope you can cooperate with my work."

Bunir, who was standing there not far away, nodded secretly when he heard Hannibal's words. In addition to his work ability, Hannibal also has a very tough attitude towards things and is a very principled person.