Festival of the King of Elves

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In the end, Miss Junsha agreed to Haitong's request. After all, he still had the status of an honorary citizen. If someone with this status reported and complained, it would definitely be uncomfortable for a civil servant.

Because civil servants in the city are supported by taxes, and honorary citizens are representatives of the citizens, the relationship is self-evident.

Ms. Junsha didn't believe that Haitong would complain to her. She was just a mature and worried person who had been working for more than ten years.

"The thing is like this, I am in Huatian Town now, and some strange things have happened here recently."

Haitong told him what happened here today, and also gave a summary of his investigation results.

"It's such a shame. You should be a police officer. You definitely have a better future than a trainer."

"Do not make jokes."

"Okay, then tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"We are all colleagues. I want you to help me ask the police chief here what happened here. If he is not convenient to answer, I also want to know what he wanted to talk about when he went to the mayor. In short, as long as it is useful Anything is fine.”

"No problem, I just can't guarantee whether he will say it or not."

"As long as you help me, I'll be satisfied, Captain Junsha. I have another question. In a place like Huatian Town, the police can't even stop two groups of wild elves from fighting."

After hearing the last question, Captain Junsha laughed. She actually had the same question as this young man a long time ago.

But now, she can not only answer her own question, but also the other party's question.

"Our Getty City governs six towns, not counting the other five. We only count the urban towns, with a population of hundreds of thousands. How many villages are there in each town? Do you know that there are hundreds of villages in Getty City? With a population of 10, do you know how many police forces our town has? We only have two brigades, one in charge of traffic and one in charge of civil affairs. As for the team that manages criminal cases, there are only a few less than a hundred people, and I, the squadron leader, is the second One of the six squadrons of the brigade has only a few dozen people. Other better squadrons may have hundreds of people. You can do the math and compare our police ratio to tens of thousands of people, and then consider that everyone has to share Given the size of the area we visited, do we still feel that our police are inactive or have low capabilities?”

Captain Junsha said this with a smile, but Haitong was speechless. How could he not hear some resentment.

"Oh, it's not easy for everyone."

"You are young and mature. You don't look like a new trainer. Why are you sighing? At your age, you should travel happily."

Captain Junsha thought to herself that if they were face to face, she would definitely reach out and pull the corners of this precocious boy's mouth into a smile. It is not a good habit to sigh at a young age.

After thinking about it, she reminded again: "Listen to what you said, things are probably not simple over there. If you want to get involved, pay more attention to your own safety and don't be like here. Fortunately, the hospital has checked that you are fine. If there is no result from Chief Huada, I will help find out from other people, and it will only take a few days. Wait for me to hear the news."

Haitong laughed, and even though the other party couldn't see it, he nodded and said, "I listen to my sister."

"You're such a sweet kid, I still have to find the missing boy, hang up." Captain Junsha finally laughed and cursed, then hung up with a resolute snap.

Haitong put away the phone, turned it in a circle between his five fingers, and then stuffed it back into his pocket. He then looked at the information on the desktop.

I cleared some questions from my mind, and with the help of my friends, I felt relaxed. Looking at what just happened, I had a clear idea.

"Rather than just shut up in the room and think about it, we should first explore the root cause of the conflict."

Haitong had an idea in his mind. If mutual aid would be a variable, then when he also joined and participated deeply, it would also be one of the variables.

As long as there are enough variables in an event, there will be many surprises, and it will be easier to find clues.

[-]pm, Plaza.

In the center of the square are gardens and fountains, and a temporary stage has been set up in the north. There is already a person wearing a priest-style robe on it. On the chest of the robe is a mutual aid association's identification symbol, which is a deformation of the word "Public".

In the words of this world, the words of three people are twisted and put together to form a shape that represents the purpose of the mutual aid association.

"The purpose of our mutual aid association is that human brothers and sisters all over the world should unite and learn to protect the interests that we humans should have and not be maliciously violated by those evil spirits."

The middle-aged member of the mutual aid association, who was sweating on the stage, had good eloquence. He interspersed the purpose of the mutual aid association with several vivid small case stories and tried his best to sell his private goods.

Haitong didn't listen at all. Coming from another world, he had seen countless sects or religious groups. The tricks played by these people were even funny in his eyes, and there was no way they could confuse him.

Next to them, Ayan and Xiaolan had their eyes wide open and were listening carefully to the priest's speech above. However, their faces also showed doubts at the same time, indicating that they could instinctively sense that something was wrong with some of the priest's preaching ideas, but reason could not compete with being hinted. and the emotional side of guidance, which is why excellent eloquence is also a precious ability.

In his original world, Haitong has not forgotten a man who gradually became the head of a country and launched a world war by virtue of his outstanding speech skills. Regardless of good or bad, that man's speech ability is absolutely unquestionable.

Haitong suddenly walked over, took their arms, and said softly: "Ayan, Xiaolan, there's nothing more to say, let's go."

"what"

"But"

"It's nothing but, let's go back to the Elf Center early to rest. Even if the three of us play online battles, it won't be more interesting than blowing air here."

A boy is still a boy, a girl is still a girl. After hearing that Haitong was willing to take the initiative to play games with him, Ayan and Xiaolan immediately put aside the mutual aid meeting speech on the stage and quietly squeezed out of the crowd with him.

After the three of them exited the crowd, which included many people who were already listening to the speech attentively, the wind around them became stronger.

The spring breeze at night was still quite cold. As soon as it blew by, both Ayan and Xiaolan felt their heads clearer.

The two looked at the stage and the crowd again. As the speech on the stage reached a later stage, the priest took the Huatian incident outside Huatian Town as an example, and the atmosphere immediately reached a climax. Many people were affected by the incident and their own or family interests were affected. The townspeople unknowingly started shouting slogans along with the shouts of some people.

"Human brothers and sisters, help each other"

"Protect compatriots and punish evil spirits"

"Elves commit crimes and hurt people, and they need to go to jail."

"Elves hurt people and should not have special privileges."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird. Ayan and Xiaolan felt their hearts beating faster and a little excited. The shouts were like a tide, with a faint force growing.

At this time, Haitong noticed the expressions on the two people's faces and said softly: "If you continue to watch, you will have to shout slogans."

In one sentence, he raised a possibility and triggered an imagination.

Ayan and Xiaolan felt inexplicably frightened when they thought that if they had not walked out of the crowd and looked at this group of people as spectators, they didn't know what they were afraid of.

"Is this a bad thing?"

Suddenly, in the ears of the three of them, a low laughter sounded nearby.