Restarting the myth.

Chapter 193: I will report this to His Majesty and punish you for disrespect
11 month 24 day.

Cathedral Railway Station, waiting hall.

A team of about 20 to 30 people from the investigation team were preparing to board the bus with their suitcases.

The leader is Wayne, the leader is his secretary Mona, and the rest of the members are from the Investigation Department of the Ministry of Magic.

It is said to be a subordinate department of the Ministry of Magic, but in fact it is outsourced. They work for the Ministry of Magic while receiving Auston's salary. They have no regular staff and are so-called temporary workers.

As the heir to the Landau family, Wayne is equivalent to their boss.

This group of people have different functions. There are civil servants such as accountants, bodyguards with guns, and magicians trained by Austin.

It sounds like the landlord's private army.

Actually it is not.

Times have changed. We have now established a constitutional monarchy. There are no longer any big landowners or wealthy families. It is impossible to have private soldiers. Austin calls it a security company.

Other Tulip families have more or less similar temporary workers. Because the families are engaged in different fields, the composition of temporary workers varies.

The main focus is flexibility!
For example, the Collins family specializes in magic. Yvette is a legendary wizard who teaches several students, and the students have their own students.

For example, the Fleming family, who joined the military, promoted meritorious men, and the meritorious men were willing to serve as mentors and take the lead;
Another example is the Julian family, which sells tobacco and lottery tickets. Their industrial chain is no smaller than that of the Landau family, and they truly provide food and clothing for millions of canal workers.

Each tulip family has developed a small ecosystem and an extremely complex interest group. Because the times have changed, this system is not bureaucratic, but represents emerging democracy, overthrowing the rule of the aristocracy and truly keeping pace with the times and adapting to the times.

Back to the topic, Wayne, holding his secretary in his left hand and his dog in his right hand, looked around for the mustache that was very likely to appear.

If the information is correct, the guy with a mustache has escaped from prison again.

Should I call the police this time?
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The dog is a Doberman, Wayne's most loyal dog, Abin.

As a knight, he was ordered by the Buddha to confiscate his property and execute his head. In order to cope with the occasion, he brought his dog and owl, completing the double configuration of the court's henchmen.

The owl is a snowy owl, a former pet of the sun goddess, now named Axue, a cat species that is active during the day.

It was all white, with nothing to cover, and was kept in a cage and carried by Mona.

The dog is really dead.

Whether it's day or night, taking it out for a walk is bound to be a supernatural event.

Ever since he saw the Ministry of Magic's dragon blood-transformed bodies and the Moonlight Church's twin androids, Wayne no longer hesitated to take Abin out for a stroll.

To prevent it from being mistaken for the undead dog of the Death Knight, Wayne performed a skin replacement operation on Abin.

He cut off pieces of his own flesh to fill Abin's undead skeleton, and then used moonlight as the skin, nature as the hair, and the sun as the contact lenses. After going through the three-piece beauty process, people believed Wayne when he said that this was an elf dog.

Mona believed it anyway.

As the saying goes, if you keep thinking about it, it will come true. In Wayne's expectant gaze, the little mustache appeared.

He led his two younger brothers and walked towards Wayne with a heartless pace, his face was ferocious and he looked as if he wanted to eat someone.

Sensing the malice of the mustache man, Mona frowned and stood in front of him. Abin also growled in his throat and grinned, revealing his sharp fangs.

"Nothing, we are one family."

Wayne patted his butt and dog head, and said with a smile: "I borrowed some money from him some time ago and didn't pay it back. He was afraid that I would just walk away, so he came to my house to collect the debt."

As the heir to the extremely wealthy Landau family, Wayne could do anything without lacking money. No one would believe such a lie.

Mona frowned: "Boss, it is his blessing to be able to borrow money from you. This person is a little ungrateful."

Abinha panted and felt the same way.

"Borrowing money is not the purpose, but a means. I can use this person. You wait here. I will go over and talk to him."

Wayne put the dog leash in Mona's hand and strode towards Little Moustache. When he got close, he opened his hands and greeted the other person's name enthusiastically: "Little Moustache, long time no see."

"Damn it, my name is not Moustache!"

The guy with the mustache was arrested three times in a row and was rescued from the police station by his superiors three times in a row, but he was not angered to death by Wayne, which shows that he is in good health and his lung capacity is far beyond that of ordinary people.

He grabbed Wayne's shoulder and angrily took him to the corner of the waiting hall.

The two guys, dressed in black, wearing hats and sunglasses, stood aside and warned other passengers not to get close.

What was originally a low-key meeting immediately became conspicuous after the three of them took action.

Wayne rolled his eyes. Although he didn't need to act in his own territory, as an intelligence officer, could you please respect your own professional ethics?

"Wayne, you've found yourself a good backer!"

The man with the mustache had fire in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had wanted to beat Wayne for a long time.

"What Wayne? There is no Wayne. Watch your tone when you speak."

Wayne opened his coat, showing off the Knight Commander medal pinned on his chest, slapped the mustache on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "The person standing in front of you is Sir Wayne. I have a good chat with the Queen, and I am also friends with your top leader, Cumming Fleming. If I were you, I would never speak so loudly."

The man with a mustache was trembling all over, grunting and unable to speak, and his face turned red.

"It's good that you understand. I don't want to tear my face with you. This is all for the country. It's not easy."

Wayne patted the mustache man on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Work hard, and you can be awarded an honor by the Queen like me in the future."

Having said that, he was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The man with a mustache stopped Wayne reluctantly.

"What's wrong? Do you want to go to jail?"

"Damn it, can you please not bring this up? Because of you, I've become a joke in the Sixth Department."

The man with a mustache was indignant and explained why he wanted to meet Wayne several times.

After listening to his story, Wayne finally understood the reason. The first meeting on the train was purely accidental. The man with the mustache was not trying to rob the train, but was pretending to be a robber and stealing the target person's suitcase.

In order to conceal his identity, he turned the fake into reality and outsourced the crime to hire a few real robbers.

Then he was sent in by Wayne.

It was also because of that time that he discovered that Wayne had left London without permission and did not obey orders to carry out the mission, which led to the next two encounters.

The time goes back to 1937, Wayne has not yet traveled through time, and 'Wayne' has not yet been targeted by the Church of Death.

On the orders of his superiors, Mustache finds Wayne, awakens his dormant memory, and lets him act as a double agent to deliver half-true and half-false intelligence to Frank.

At that time, Wayne thought he was a Frank and had a fantasy about his colleague Lily. Because of the century-old friendship between the two countries, he hated the inhuman Windsor and vowed to return to his hometown to get married after the battle.

After his memory awakened, his position changed. He was a Windsor, and because of the century-old friendship between the two countries, he hated the Franks.

Faced with a dilemma, he chose to give up and closed the radio station. Apart from occasionally contacting Lily, he spent all day in the bar, drunken and dreaming.

The man with a mustache had a keen eye and could tell what Wayne was thinking at a glance. After obtaining approval from his superiors, he prepared to start a series of ideological education work on Wayne.

Then he went to jail three times and became a laughing stock of MI6.

It's not that the guy with a mustache doesn't want to take revenge, but his superiors don't allow it. After investigation, it turns out that Wayne, this stinky salted fish, has turned over a new leaf and hooked up with the Landau family.

Superior: Don’t do anything yet, let’s wait and see.

As time goes by, it becomes clear that Wayne is no longer someone that Little Mustache can easily touch. His status has been raised, and now they have to negotiate with him.

The man with the mustache took a deep breath and forced a smile. "Sir Wayne, your background means you can't be separated from MI6. The Iceman Project took a long time. As the most successful agent, Frank will definitely get in touch with you. MI6 hopes you can actively cooperate and convey some false intelligence when necessary."

The man with a mustache said it succinctly. It was true that Wayne was from Windsor, but Frank didn't know that and really thought that Wayne became the heir of the Landau family by picking up girls.

In this case, Wayne's value soared from an ordinary intelligence officer to a senior agent.

No matter whether it was a guess or there was any gambling involved, he succeeded anyway.

After rising in social class, he became a hot commodity in Frank's intelligence organization. The man with a mustache dared to assert that in the future, someone from Frank's side would contact Wayne and send him the latest radio station.

Wayne frowned and asked tentatively, "Is it possible that we and Frank are not enemies, and there is no point in sending them false information?"

"You are right, but at the same time, we can't be friends with Frank." The man with a mustache said with a serious face.

Wayne shook his head: "I have already embarked on another path and completely cut off my past. If I continue to work for MI6, then my journey will be in vain, don't you think so?"

"Sir Wayne, you have failed this country!"

"How can it be."

Wayne casually lifted his coat and said, "How could I possibly let this country down with such a big medal? You are so bold that you dare to say that the Queen is blind and self-righteous and a tyrant. I will report this to His Majesty and punish you for disrespect and take away your fish roe bag."

"I didn't say that!"

The mustache man spoke up quickly, stamping his feet angrily: "Anyway, I've said everything I need to say. You are an agent for one day, and you will be an agent for life. There are only six layoffs, and no employee has resigned without permission."

"Who are you trying to scare? You don't know how much the Queen likes me. Let her cut off the funding for your MI6 project and see how arrogant you can be."

Wayne curled his lips, indicating that he was frightened. He had already made a class leap, how could he endure such injustice?
He waved his hand to call for the accompanying team of bodyguards, and several big men rushed over and pinned down the three men with a mustache. "Wayne, what are you doing?"

"What else can I do? Send this prison escapee back home!"

Because of the riots in the area, the station police officers quickly approached the onlookers, standing in the crowd and laughing foolishly. As they were laughing, they remembered that they were police officers, and asked why the conflict had occurred.

Wayne accidentally revealed his medal of honor and pointed at the three men with mustaches and said, "Prison escapees, there is a wanted warrant, the credit goes to you."

Windsor has no shortage of nobles and medals are everywhere. The police officers are not intimidated by Wayne's identity and will not believe his one-sided story.

But the team had a good temperament and looked like senior civil servants. The police officers did not dare to neglect them and took the three men with mustaches to the police station at the station.

For a moment, the praises of the Son of the Beach echoed throughout the waiting hall.

"If you have the ability, keep going next time. I can't deal with you anymore!" Wayne whispered and left the crowd surrounded by bodyguards.

Suddenly, he saw a golden head among the crowd, grinning happily, and didn't look very smart.

Willy!

Wayne: (a`a;)
Why is this little fool at the station, carrying a suitcase? I haven't heard that she is going on a long journey?
Sensing Wayne's gaze, Willy tried to hide, but Wayne took two steps forward, grabbed her by the collar, and lifted her out from behind the suitcase.

"Wayne, what a coincidence, you're here to see your friend off too!"

"Well, who are you seeing off?"

"Here you go!"

"Who told you that I..."

"Veronica."

"Then why do you bring a suitcase?"

"What if you invite me to travel with you? Trains wait for no one, so I'll take you along."

"Uh, did you buy your ticket?"

"Absolutely not!"

Willy put one hand on her waist and the other on the suitcase, feeling very unjustified.

When he saw Mona holding the dog leash, he called her "sister" and shook off Wayne and moved closer.

"Who said this guy is stupid? He's obviously a smart guy. He almost got me around." Wayne called the entourage and gave them an order to temporarily add a train ticket and a boat ticket.

No, two.

Wayne looked around and used his senses to search for Veronica. Based on his experience on Dragon Heart Island, since Willy was here, Veronica must be nearby.

The dragon-blood girl is too arrogant. It is impossible to ask her to chase a man, but it is no problem to ask her to chase her best friend.

Then think about how Veronica took the initiative to leak information to Willy, and Willy took the initiative to open the way ahead. This was clearly a high-end game.

"The abacus beads are hitting my face. If I wasn't thick-skinned, I would have died..."

Wayne used his senses to search for Veronica, but after three unsuccessful attempts, he gave up decisively.

He guessed that the person had already arrived, and he couldn't bring himself to do it, nor could he play Willy's straightforward game, so he hid aside.

"It's hide and seek. I know the rules. I'll kill you when I find you." Wayne was thinking when the last two members of the trip arrived.

Two ladies, one big and one small.

They came from the Minister of Magic's office building, the older one was a clerk and the younger one was an assistant clerk. They were not temporary workers but had formal positions.

According to Auston, the two clerks were from another order of the Queen's knights.

The Windsor royal family has three official knightly orders: the Household Guards of the Army, also known as the Royal Guards; the Household Horse Guards, also known as the Glorious Order; and the Order of the Garter, which is symbolized by the garter and is also known as the Order of the Garter.

Unlike the black-gloved Tulip Family, the Order of the Garter is the Queen's guardian, the supreme knight system of Windsor, and the white gloves on the Queen's hands.

The only Order of the Garter is worn by the Grand Master of the Order, that is, the King. The members range from princes to princes and princesses, from dukes to baron knights, a total of 26 people, each holding a garter.

The garter belt is indeed very classy when viewed alone, but when combined with the Knights Temperance'shame be upon those who harbor evil thoughts', it immediately becomes more classy.

The royal family, with the Order of the Garter as its center, has trained aristocratic elites who are loyal to the royal family. Although the two clerks are not true members of the order, they serve within the order's system and come with the queen's will.

Without these two confidants, Wayne would not be able to obtain the Queen's order, confiscate people's homes, or execute people.

"Sir Wayne, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

The two heads, one big and one small, lowered their heads. Although it was their fault for being late, their postures were very correct and their words were very polite.

Wayne nodded and looked at the two clerks. One was still charming, the other was young and beautiful. They looked somewhat similar, so they must be related by blood.

After a brief chat, Wayne learned the names of the two men.

Sandy Sanders.

Denise Sanders.

Aunt and niece are indeed relatives.

……

The Ministry of Magic was wealthy and chartered six carriages of a luxury train, which took everyone comfortably from London to Liverpool, a city northwest of Windsor.

First take the train to the port city, then take a cruise across the Strait of Ireland to the Republic of Ireland, and then take the land route to Northern Ireland.

The route was customized by Wayne. According to him, although the Ministry of Magic concealed the death of Orb, the Snow family did not get wind of the news and still thought that the leader was alive.

But those who understand know that everyone has a few friends in the world, and the Ministry of Magic is a sieve. They have sold a lot of intelligence to make a fortune. In order to prevent the Snow Family from ambush them along the way, they avoided the straight line and chose to take a detour to the Republic of Ireland.

After hearing Wayne's well-reasoned analysis, Auston thought that he had nothing to do and was just wasting his time.

Even if they encountered an ambush, with all the secrets Wayne had, the Snow family would have to give up as many as they could.

Because this trip was a test of Wayne's performance, and it was neither big nor small, Auston did not interfere. He just let him go, arranged the route, and prepared all the means of transportation to ensure a smooth journey to the destination.

Dining car.

Wayne, holding Mona in his left hand and Willie in his right hand, slowly finished his lunch on the train. He fed Willie several times and was particularly fond of her.

Mona: (_)
She also wants to be fed, anything is fine.

Sitting opposite each other at the table were Sandy's aunt and niece. The still charming aunt was single, and the youthful and beautiful niece didn't have a boyfriend yet.

Wayne is very good at coaxing women. He is full of witty remarks and humor. In just one meal, he made his aunt tremble with joy and his niece laugh. They all have a good impression of him.

After lunch, Mr. Wayne escorted the two back to the carriage, and then took the adult and the child away.

Denise leaned over to watch Wayne leave and asked curiously, "The female secretary beside Sir Wayne is so beautiful. Who is that girl named Willy? She doesn't seem to be on the list."

"Just a playboy's prey."

"Willie?"

"Both."

"???"

Seeing Denise's shocked expression, Sandy said to her niece earnestly, "Do you think Sir Wayne's words are very nice, as if he is pursuing us?"

"Ah this..."

Denise was even more shocked. However, now that she thought about it, it seemed that this was really possible.

"I never thought he would be this kind of person. I thought he was a good man!"

"Don't be silly. If he was serious, why would he invite us to the dining car with two plates of food?"

"Aunt, it's too profound. I'm a little confused."

"Sir Wayne's meaning is very simple. He is not a good man and is very good at coaxing women. He wants us to keep our distance from him," Sandy explained.

"If a bad man reveals his identity and warns people to stay away from him, isn't he a good man?" Denise questioned.

Boom!
Sandy raised her hand and tapped her niece on the head, saying weakly, "Stupid, they've written all their evil on their faces, why do you only hear sweet talk?"

"He speaks very nicely..." Denise said weakly, covering her head.

"That's a tutor. Do you know who Sir Wayne's father is?"

"The Landau family can only be Mr. Auston Landau."

"That's right, the son takes after his father. Let me tell you about the old playboy's affairs, and you'll know how dangerous the young playboy is."

"Uh-huh."

(End of this chapter)