first wizarding world war.

Chapter 11 Social Relationships
In other words, the handling of cases in this era is very rough and there is nothing professional at all.

It is said that the crime detection rate of the city patrol army is less than 3%. Theft cases rely heavily on private detectives. Robbery cases, kidnapping cases, and murder cases almost all rely on private rewards.

It is better than a society without laws, but not much better. It is a rough legal society that is not so pleasant.

The patrols hurriedly evacuated the apartment, invited Charlotte into a carriage, and sped towards the patrol's office.

Charlotte was on the carriage, thinking to herself: "I lost a few expensive jewelry, worth one or two crowns, but the probability of the murderer taking it away is relatively low, but the possibility of being robbed is higher."

"As for the murder itself, it must not be known to Miss Menilman under any circumstances."

Charlotte rubbed her eyebrows, feeling very troubled.

A man and a woman came to the house, and there was a fight or even a murder. Even a private detective with strict logic can easily deduce that this case is probably related to the private life of the man and the woman.

Charlotte, himself!
I'm afraid he is still a disgraceful member of the triangle relationship.

Menilman had a fiancé like Zimmerman Axel Robin, so he must hate playboys and would never allow himself to have a scumbag like his ex-fiancé under his command. Once the matter is made public, even if he can get away from this scandal, he will probably lose his job.

This is not Earth, and imperial government employees are not civil servants who cannot be fired at will in future generations.

Menirman only needs one sentence to make Charlotte lose his well-paying job, and even prevent him from serving in the government again.

"This is also a wake-up call. I will get rid of the multi-headed flail as soon as possible, then buy a house somewhere else, move out of the Alexandria area, and cut off ties with my previous social relationships."

Charlotte rubbed her brows and sorted out "her" social relationships.

Charlotte Mecklund had very few friendships. She had almost no one who could be called a close friend, and she only had casual friendships with everyone.

His parents were both businessmen, quite wealthy, and had ample financial resources. Charlotte's ability to attend Sheffield University depended on the family's financial support.

Now Charlotte's father, because his health is getting worse, has gradually transferred the business to his eldest son, who is Charlotte's brother.

This brother was very guarded against him and told his father several times: "Give Charlotte a fortune and ask him to give up his inheritance rights."

As long as it takes a few years and her parents pass away, Charlotte can justifiably part ways with her brother and his family, and never have any contact with each other until death.

The only one who is still connected is Charlotte's sister. The two siblings have a close relationship, but this sister has married far away and there are very few opportunities for communication.

Apart from this brother and sister, Charlotte no longer has any direct relatives, but she does have a fiancée, and even the wedding date has been put on the agenda, which makes it a little difficult for him.

"I heard that my fiancée is very dissatisfied with this marriage and has made trouble to break off the engagement several times. You can try to add fuel to the flames."

The carriage quickly arrived at the office of the city patrol army. It was an independent small building on the street. It was three stories high and full of Sherlock style. It was an old building from the previous dynasty and had a lot of vicissitudes of history.

The routine questioning ended quickly.

Charlotte also determined the identities of the man and woman who broke into her apartment.

They were a couple named Yang Mills. He didn't know the gentleman, but he had some secret relationship with Mrs. Yang Mills. As for how Mr. Yang Mills discovered the intimate relationship between his wife and Charlotte, and how he came to the door and killed his wife in a quarrel, that is another sad story.

It was a good thing that Charlotte was lingering in the weapons market at that time, otherwise the matter would have been difficult to end.

The patrol army recorded Charlotte's description, put it in the archives as an auxiliary file, and issued a wanted order for Mr. Yang Mills. This matter was considered to be completely settled.

The city patrol army's wanted orders generally do not offer rewards, and there are rarely good citizens who love life to help the city patrol army catch fugitives.

Whether it is the Fars Empire or other countries, including the previous dynasties that destroyed the country, there have been cases where the wanted order has been issued for decades, and finally the wanted criminal is found to be living a leisurely life in his own home, as usual. Work, business as usual news.

The legal culture of this era is so absurd.

After leaving the city patrol office, Charlotte was exhausted physically and mentally. Although he was not a suspect in this case, he was still in a low mood. He also didn't expect that his new life would be full of twists and turns. He had just been promoted and received a salary increase, and in the blink of an eye he was involved in a murder case.

He rushed back to the savings club apartment and gave Mary, the maid who was looking after his house, a tip of two centimes. In this era, a tip of two centimes was already very generous.

With the help of the administrator, I moved quickly and moved into a suite on the fourth floor.

He moved to the new room, lay on the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt hungry.

Charlotte took a look at the sky and made sure that if she went out now, she wouldn't be able to find any open shop, so she could only make another pot of the food she had eaten a few days ago.

The taste is as indescribable as ever.

After eating, Charlotte lay on the bed, subconsciously reached for the diary, and put it aside casually. Although he knew that the original owner's diary would help him understand his new identity, items related to the evil god made him avoid them like snakes and scorpions, which was very contradictory.

Charlotte began to think seriously and decided to make serious plans for this life.

"I would like to ask Senior Menilman to give me one more day off tomorrow."

"First get rid of the long shackles, change your place to live, and then buy some clothes."

Charlotte threw all the blood-stained clothes, whether they were her own or women's clothes, to the maid Mary when she moved, and did not keep them, so he is now very short of daily clothes, as well as the necessary dresses for men. .

Charlotte thought about moving and couldn't help but search for memories about the Upper Seventh District.

House prices in Val-d'Oise are too expensive, and we can no longer live in Alexandria. These two districts must be given up first.

The other three districts are not included in the selection. They are relatively far away and it is too inconvenient to go to work in the Marne district.

After a simple screening, there were only two choices before Charlotte, the two large areas between Val-de-Oise and Marne: Alcatraz and Picardy.

After some weighing, he decisively gave up on the former. Because Alcatraz is close to Val-de-Oise, housing prices are relatively expensive, and it is also a bit far from Kilmainham Prison Road where he works. Housing prices in Picardy Cheap and a little closer to work.

Charlotte decided to take action tomorrow and go to the real estate bureau in Picardy to see if there were any suitable houses for sale.

(End of this chapter)