On the dark four-wheeled carriage, Marshal Beian gently placed Bea on the seat covered with soft cushions, and then slapped him hard on the face, knocking him seven or eight times. Big teeth were beaten until they spurted out. WWw.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.COm
"Incompetent waste!" Marshal Behan's eyes were shining with anger: "To deal with a little Ent Marte, look what you have done? Pay an assassin to assassinate him in front of him. A businessman, you want to accuse him of incompetence?"
Bea cowered into a ball, not even caring about the severe pain of her broken thigh, and just looked at her grandfather in horror.
"Why are you framing the blame? Why are you using such low-level means?" Marshal Behan whispered word by word: "It's just Ent Marte. If you really want to kill him, a transfer order will make him He can just go to the Norman battle fort and fight the orcs! Where is the need to use such small means?"
Taking a deep breath, Marshal Behan shook his head in dissatisfaction: "Now that you've done it, and since you've used this method, you can't leave anyone with any clues. But how did you do it? That damn assassin, You should kill him with your own hands as soon as possible, and take his head to the police station for registration as soon as possible!"
"The assassin openly assassinated a foreign businessman in front of Ent Marte, which highlighted his incompetence; but if you can kill the assassin on the spot, this is your ability! If you can immediately Kill that damn assassin, how could things become like this?"
Beludi coughed lightly, took out a white handkerchief and slowly wiped the blurred blood on his miserable face. He said softly: "Father, that assassin is... the grandson of the old butler Bekisha. As you know, that kid has a very out-of-touch character. He secretly joined the Assassin's Guild without telling Bekisha. So. . Bea finds him. Let him pick a target at random around him to assassinate today while Ent Marte is on patrol."
Beian looked at his son in surprise: "Beya invited Bejisha's grandson to do this?"
Beludi lowered his head: "That's why Bea didn't silence him immediately. Later Ente Marte caught him, and I had no choice but to rush over and take action."
Beian slapped Beiludi on the face, so hard that half of Beiludi's face almost exploded. He lowered his voice. He roared hysterically: "What's going on in your brains? Apart from women and money, do you know anything else? You let people in your own family do this kind of frame-up?"
Beludi, who was knocked down in the carriage, slowly sat up straight. He muttered with a gloomy face, "It's Bea's fault!"
So Beian slapped Bea hard on the face again. He was so angry that his eyes were red and he wailed in a low voice: "Why do I, Beian, have sons and grandsons like you? You, you. . . ”
With a heavy breath, Behan said in a low voice: "Now, there are two things that must be done as soon as possible. First, appease Ent Marte, promise him benefits, and let him give up pursuing this case. Second. Put the charge of assassination on Granta’s son. This case has attracted His Majesty’s attention. We... can only close the case as soon as possible!”
Slapping Beludi on the face again, Beian said in a deep voice: "Go find Ent Marte. Have a good attitude. No matter what conditions he wants, agree to him! That body must be destroyed, We can’t let people know that it was the grandson of our old housekeeper who became the assassin.”
A backhand slap made Bea roll her eyes, and Bea shouted sternly: "You, go and solve this case, find Granta's son, and make him confess that he paid the assassin to kill his father. No matter what The excuse, whether it is for family property or because of personal grudges, no matter how ridiculous the excuse is, the case must be closed within today!"
The four-wheeled carriage stayed in the Temple of Life in Shenghui Mountain for less than a cup of tea, and then a group of fast horses ran down Shenghui Mountain. Beiludi and his people blocked the people who were leading people to the business district. Enzo forcibly dragged him into a high-end tavern on the roadside, muttering and not knowing what he said to Enzo.
Bea, whose thigh bone was repaired as before, rushed back to the guard hall like a wolf and a tiger. He summoned a thousand dragoons who had been following him to run rampant in Bereli all year round, and summoned another three hundred of the most cunning and ghost-like people. The copper hat, who was good at ransacking homes and smashing doors, rushed towards the Buraili business district in a mighty manner.
The intelligence capabilities of the Berelli Police Department are still very strong. When Bea was still receiving treatment at the Temple of Life, he had already obtained detailed information about Granta and Grant and his son—this pair of top-notch father and son, actually Directly opposite Jinye Street, across a street, the same shop selling high-end dyes was opened!
After getting this news, Bea no longer needs to search for Gram all over the world, he can just go to the door to arrest him.
Unknown to some people's deliberate design, Graham was about to suffer misfortune. He sat lazily in his shop and sneered at the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop opposite, which also had few customers. That's right, the dye shop opposite has a large facade and employs beautiful girls as receptionists. At the same time, the variety and quality of the goods are much higher than those of our own shop.
But what's the use? Who has the guts to go in and seek bad luck in a store where a murder just occurred? Especially when there are dragoons standing at the door, eyeing all the people coming and going. Who dares to go in and do business at this time
"Hey, old guy, do you think you can defeat me?" Graham spread his legs with difficulty, grabbing a fan to fan the cool air between his hot legs. There was too much meat and too thick meat. Graham often encountered this problem that was difficult to explain to others - there were even many small sores between his legs because the meat was too thick.
Chattering and rolling his little eyes, Graham was seriously thinking about how to defeat Granta. In terms of business, sex, and soul, Granta was completely defeated. Although they are father and son, since Graham's personal property stored in the family vault disappeared, there is no longer any father-son relationship between Graham and Granta.
What kind of bullshit father-son love is as good as a shining gold coin
At this moment, Gram heard the sound of uniform footsteps. He turned his head and looked over in surprise, just in time to see Bea riding a tall horse, approaching this side menacingly. Behind him were a thousand dragoons riding white horses, wearing silver half-armor and half-length cloaks. Behind the dragoons, there was a group of copper hats wearing shiny round helmets and waving batons in their hands.
Graham's face drooped. He was no stranger to Bea. When he was still hanging out in the Iron Fist Brotherhood, he had seen Bea's scene on the street. Of course, Bea would not know Graham. After all, the status of the two was so different at that time that there was no intersection at all.
Under the surprised gazes of the shop owners on both sides of the street, Bea led a large group of people to the door of the Golden Ship Dye Shop, which could also be said to be the Silver Dolphin Dye Shop. With strange eyes, Bea looked at the fronts of the two dye shops for a while, and then he quickly set his sights on Graham.
With a malicious smile, Bea slowly jumped off the horse and walked to the door of the Golden Ship Dye Shop.
Graham jumped up quickly, nodded and bowed to Beiya repeatedly: "Dear Count Beyer, your presence here is really an honor for the shop. Just take a look, what dye do you need? I don't know. We can sell it to you at the best price...How about 10% off? That is already a discount that cannot be lower!"
"Mr. Graham?" Bea asked pretentiously.
"Gram is at your service, your distinguished Lord Bea!" Gram smiled, bent down with great difficulty, and bowed to Bea. Graham's face was full of smiles. He was really happy because Graham had been following the rules recently and had not offended anyone. So Bea couldn't have come to trouble him. Could it be that it was really a big deal? Is the deal coming
"That's right!" Bea laughed and knocked Graham to the ground with a punch. He shouted sternly: "Gram, you are suspected of murdering the kind businessman Mr. Granta. Your accomplice has confessed. In the name of imperial law, I personally invite you to return to the police station for investigation! You have no right to remain silent, you must confess, and confess that you are the person behind the murder of Mr. Granta!"
Graham was stunned by the punch. He looked at Bea blankly, stars flashing in front of his eyes, and his mind was buzzing. He couldn't figure out what was happening. After he finally heard the accusation Bea gave him, Graham jumped up and hugged Bea's thigh. But before Gram could ask for mercy, Bea grabbed the stool next to him and hit him on the head hard, knocking him unconscious.
Throwing away the stool, Bea shouted loudly: "Surround this place and no one is allowed to escape. Seal all the goods here. Any kind of goods here may be evidence of the criminal, so carefully count every item here." Goods, I want to know exactly how much wealth Graham, this heinous guy, has amassed through illegal means!"
Bea smiled triumphantly and kicked Gram away seven or eight meters with a fierce kick.
Once you catch Graham, you won't be afraid that he won't confess. This guy will definitely take the blame.
But the dye shop's goods, and even the dye shop itself, Beyak accepted. He was beaten so hard by Enzo that his femur was broken. If he didn't find some gold coins to compensate, he would feel unbalanced!
A large group of copper hats rushed into the warehouse of the dye shop, and soon twenty jars of silver coral sand mixed with purple-grained keel bismuth were found.
When Bea saw these extremely precious dye raw materials, golden fire erupted from her eyes.