The setup in the conference room is fairly simple, with two rows of chairs, a long table and a large blackboard.The large blackboard was already filled with beautiful handwriting, and a typewriter had been prepared in front of each person's place on the long table.The vigilantes stood respectfully on the sidelines, while the canine-class investigators waited for Jobbuterrand to take their seats before they dared to sit down.Ever since they learned that Jobuterrand was a survivor of the Death of Umur, they have looked at Chobuterrand in this legendary event with admiration.After Shozhav waited for everyone to take their seats, he walked to the blackboard."
Thank you for coming to help us deal with this case, this time the forces involved in this case are quite complex, but the key person is the Oros man who calls himself Kcherov."
Shozhav explained, gesturing on the blackboard with a long, thin wooden stick."
The portrait of the person has been placed on the second page of the information, please identify it."
Jobuterron flipped through the pieces on the table and noticed a familiar word, Einstad.Skillland's keen instincts made him suspicious of the surname, so he looked up and asked, "Who are the members of the Einstar family where this suspect Kcherov was originally lurking?"
”"Eugene Einstad, Hermann Einstad, who recently relocated from the city of umr, his wife Kirk, and an eldest son, Albert Einsta."
Shozhav replied."
Sure enough, it's them.What is the secret of this family?
”Jobbuterrand speculated in his heart.Seeing the momentary silence of Tubtrand, Shozhav, in order to alleviate the embarrassment of the scene, began to read the information about Khcherov on the materials."
The following information is the information confessed by the man during the interrogation, and the authenticity needs to be investigated, but it is still of reference value.The man, who identified himself as Kcherov, a mixed Oros and German, had run away from home a year earlier and had been hiding at Ainstad's house four months earlier.The latent cause is currently unknown.He is 1.73 meters tall and weighs about 59 kilograms.He looks harmless to humans and animals, but he has a yellow tattoo on his back.It is initially suspected that it is a peripheral member of the Huangyi Group. ”After hearing the word yellow seal, everyone in the conference room began to discuss.The most canine-level investigators come into contact with evil organizations with low power levels on a daily basis, and most of them are incidents caused by ordinary people who have obtained some mysterious side items.They hadn't thought of coming into contact with a case of this level, and the terrible matter of the death of the umr was a topic of discussion many times among the insiders of the Mystery Investigation Bureau.Through this incident, they all understand the horror of the Yellow Coat Group."
Silence."
Jobuttron frowned and whispered.The room immediately fell silent, and Jobron stretched out his hand, tapping his index finger lightly and regularly on the table."
What is the goal of the mission this time?
What is the suspect's situation?
”Jobuterron asked straight to the point."
The suspect is currently in frail condition after interrogation.In order to lure out the forces of the yellow-clad group behind him, the suspect has now been released and is located in a civilian home at No. 6 Isar Street, 13th Sub-district of Lehel in the old city.We've sent our best agents to keep an eye on them. ”After Shozhav finished speaking, he picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of water, and continued, "It would be best if the forces behind him could be found out through the man Kcherov, but in this case I hope to control the victimization." ”"Understood, but if there is a fight, it is not certain."
Jobron said, spreading his hands.With that, Chobuterron glanced at the ostentatiously dressed canine investigator, looked him up and down, and then pointed to his outfit."
You're going to dress like this for a mission?
Are you afraid that others will not know your special identity?
”Jobuterron smiled slightly, with a playful look, and took a sip of the tea on the table."
Well, I'll change it when I get back.""
Well, it's rare to work with, so let's introduce ourselves.I, Jobron G Rosat. ”Jobuterron said slowly with his teacup.Jobutron's starry eyes looked at the red-haired young investigator sitting across from him, and motioned for him to continue.He lowered his head and said embarrassedly, "I'm Roz Gustav, and I'm good at tracking and decrypting." ”Sitting to the right of Jobbutran was a mature-looking lady with a dignified and elegant appearance, with an oval oval face and long plump brown hair draped over her shoulders.The foxy Danfeng has a tear mole under his eyes, which makes people can't take their eyes off.She wore a turquoise robe that obscured her bumpy figure, and a emerald ring on her hand.A magnetic and languid voice came out of the orange-red lipstick mouth, "Veronica Weinamu, good at using poison, and... ”She leaned forward, rested her elbows on the table, and looked at Jobbutran with a teasing expression, "Seduce a man." ”After finishing speaking, Veronica deliberately stretched out her tongue and licked it at the edge of her mouth.The atmosphere became ambiguous, and everyone waited to see Jobrant's reaction as if they were waiting to see a good show.Jobuterron didn't care about Veronica's eyes, he was like an old monk in his hand, holding the cup of tea in his hand, silently thinking about something.In fact, Veronica's actions reminded Jobuterrand of Serena, who was based in the Omr Mystery Investigation Bureau.Compared with Serena's seductive attraction, Veronica is inevitably a little deliberate and contrived, but it is believed that it can also make some male animals whose minds are dominated by the lower body lose their minds.When Veronica saw that Jobbutran didn't react, she said playfully, "Okay, okay, I'll throw in the towel."
Hurry up, next. ”Next to speak was an old man in an ascetic robe.His hair was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.Although he looked like a dying old man, he was full of energy, his face was ruddy, and he had a goatee.What's funnier is that when you see this beard, you always feel that the number of beards is more than his hair.The beige ascetic robe fit snugly on his body, and he stood up and folded his hands in salute to the crowd."
Ascetic, Reiner.He specializes in swordsmanship and spells of the Paladin. ”When Chobuterrand heard this, he raised his head, and immediately stood up and bowed back to the monk.Not because of age, but because every ascetic is worthy of respect.This is a custom that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Order of Light.vertex