Saint Laurent Prison Warden

Chapter 33 Confrontation
Seeking help when you are at your wits' end is indeed a good idea.

However, before the Dark Elf Sheriff could break the conch and ask for help from the City Lord's Mansion, a big mess broke out.

In order to ensure sufficient police force, the Dark Elf Sheriff asked for help from other police stations many times.

In order to ensure that they could arrive on time, they all drove here.

Such a large-scale police deployment would certainly cause a lot of noise. The roar of the police cars never stopped that night.

This naturally caused a sensation in the entire travel city.

It is human nature to eat melons. The residents observed curiously, talked about it, rumors spread, and the communication conch shells kept ringing all night.

The residents are eating melons crazily, just for fun. But for the newspapers and media of all sizes in the travel city, this is not melon, but news! It is a hot topic! It is small money!
A large number of reporters and photographers from more than twenty media outlets arrived near the Travel Night Club as if following a police car, holding cameras in the hope of obtaining first-hand information.

Even though the police have tried their best to stop them, they still can't stop the fanatical reporters from pretending to obey and secretly trying to find loopholes.

The reporters were just a minor inconvenience; the news that Chief Inspector John from the General Police Department was about to arrive with a team was the fatal blow.

Amid the noise and bustle, the situation gradually began to get out of control, and Richard and the Dark Elf Sheriff were under increasing pressure.

……

In the monitoring room, Princeton looked at the screen in front of him and whispered to Xingge:

"My Lord City Lord, when Richard encountered a halfling who was very likely a spy of the Holy See, he was able to call the police so promptly and decisively. Does this mean that he is not a spy?

Logically, if he was a spy, he would not have sold out his companions so easily."

Xingge said expressionlessly:
"Who says we can't? Spies sell spies and keep their identities intact. Such cases are not uncommon in our Xingyue Society."

"That's, that's..." Princeton looked at another screen. On the screen, a halfling who was tied up was being held by a group of black-robed wizards and was heading to the city lord's mansion.

His eyebrows twitched twice, and he asked Xingge cautiously:
"Lord City Lord, we have captured this guy, how are we going to deal with Richard?

If we don't come out, the guard mages who are on duty tonight will be punished to some extent.

I think there is no point in us continuing to hide.

Even if there are spies from the Holy See in the Travel Night Club, they have already been alerted by Richard and his team, so they will not be exposed. "

Xingge shook her head slightly without any explanation, but Princeton wisely stepped aside and did not dare to say too much.

Unless she says stop, we can't stop tonight.

……

……

Crunch!Crunch!Crunch!

The sound of sudden brakes tore through the night sky, and more than a dozen magic police cars suddenly stopped in the air and stayed right above the [Travel Night Club].

boom! !

White smoke spewed out from the surroundings of the magic police car, the doors opened, and many guard mages wearing black and white wizard robes glided down from the magic police car.

The leading wizard had more than a dozen medals of different colors pinned on his black and white wizard robe.

Chief Sheriff John Blitz of the Travel City Police Department is the top official in the Travel City security system.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The moment Sheriff John landed, the reporters who were being blocked by the guard wizards went crazy. They shouted John's name loudly and kept clicking with the magic cameras in their hands.

"These reporters are always like this, like greedy crows, noisy and annoying."

John glanced coldly in the direction of the reporter, and a dark magic book rose from behind him!

He summoned his magic power and said loudly:

"Police enforcement carries huge risks. For your personal safety, please retreat temporarily."

hum!
John's magic book suddenly flipped, and a strong space fluctuation came from his magic book, forming space ripples.

The illusory and invisible space ripples swept across the group of crazy reporters. In the blink of an eye, all the reporters were teleported to a wide street several hundred meters away.

Immediately afterwards, a magic shield suddenly rose up, covering the area within a hundred meters around the Travel Night Club, completely blocking the entry of reporters.

After doing all this, John looked at the Black Elf Sheriff and asked in a cold voice:
"Are you the commander-in-chief of tonight's operation?"

The Dark Elf Sheriff shuddered slightly, took a step forward, and replied respectfully, "Yes!"

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ota. Ota Chinotov."

"What about the level?"

"Champs Elysees District, Regional Sheriff."

"Regional Sheriff... Oh, that's interesting." John sneered and asked:

"Who gave you the order to come to the travel night to sweep the non-essence?"

"Travel Night is located in our Champs Elysees district, which is within the jurisdiction of our police station." Ota responded respectfully: "According to the regulations, we have the obligation to maintain peace and stability in the Champs Elysees district, and have the power to stop crimes that are happening or are about to happen in the Champs Elysees district..."

"Stop! I don't have time to listen to you." John interrupted coldly:
"I'm asking you, who gave you the order to come to the Travel Night to sweep the non-essence?"

Ota closed his eyes, shook his head, and replied: "No one gave us orders, but I received a report from the masses that the Travel Night Club was conducting illegal breeding rights transactions, so I came here."

"Heh." John nodded and asked, "What about the results?"

Ota whispered: "We were unable to catch the criminals of the illegal trading of reproductive rights on the spot. We only found some props that may be involved in illegal trading, and also photographed some obvious traces of the crime.

For example..."

"So that means nothing is gained?"

Ota: ...

"say!"

"Yes!" Ota nodded heavily.

"Hmph." John snorted, shook his head, and asked:
"Regional Police Chief Ota Chinotov, who is your immediate superior?"

Ota gritted his teeth and lowered his head to respond, "The police chief of the central city, Police Chief Ross Tony."

"Ross Tony, step out."

"Yes!" Behind John, another dark elf took a step forward.

At this moment, a huge wizard's hand suddenly appeared, grabbed John's magic book, and slammed it hard at Ross.

Snapped!
John's magic book slapped Ross in the face, causing him to step back five steps and fall to the ground, vomiting blood.

In the blink of an eye, Ross's handsome white face turned half white and half red.

Without even turning his head, John said coldly, "Rose, take care of your people."

"Yes!" Ross stood up quickly, not daring to refute a word.

John looked past Ota Chinotov and at Richard behind him.

His brows gradually furrowed, and he asked in a cold voice:
"Are you the whistleblower?"

"Ah... yes. I'm Richard..." Richard responded somewhat awkwardly.

“I don’t want to know who you are. It doesn’t matter who you are.

According to Article 5 of the "Silver City Public Security Management Law": Anyone who falsely reports danger, epidemic, police situation or deliberately disturbs public order by other means shall be detained for not less than 10 days and not more than days.

You are under arrest.”

boom!
Before Richard could react, a huge wizard's hand fell from the sky and grabbed Richard!
boom!
However, the wizard's hand did not hit Richard, but was stopped by two gargoyles in mid-air!
The wizard's hand collided with the gargoyle, causing a strong wind to blow Richard's hair. "Huh? A gargoyle from a tomb." John's eyes turned cold: "How dare you resist arrest!"

boom! !

John's magic book flipped, and a large amount of air elements began to riot and condense, and shining lightning emerged.

Richard's pupils shrank.

Five-ring magic, Justice Thunder. An extremely powerful area damage magic, one spell is enough to blow up a mountain.

Tomb Gargoyles are completely immune to physical attacks, so they can block the [Mage's Hand] which mainly deals physical damage, but they will be destroyed by lightning magic.

Boom!

Lightning flashed and thunder surged, rushing towards the tomb gargoyle.

Richard sucked in a breath of cold air. With this thunder, the two tomb gargoyles would be shattered into pieces.

Boom!

The air surges!

The raging thunder was firmly blocked by a white shield in mid-air!

"That's enough! Everyone stop what you are doing immediately and stand still to wait for your punishment!"

A loud noise was heard, and Richard looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.

I saw countless people in black robes forming a huge encirclement, surrounding the surroundings.

Not only the Travel Night Club, but also the police, reporters and even nearby residents who came over to watch the fun were surrounded by them.

A portal penetrated the protective shield raised by John and opened above the Travel Night Club. The light blue magic glow turned into a staircase that fell from the sky and landed in front of Richard and the others.

Xingge, wearing a golden robe that symbolized the city lord, walked out of the portal and went down the stairs.

"Lord City Lord, it's you..."

John silently crushed a mosquito in his hand, frowned and asked:

"My Lord City Lord, the fact that you can show up here in time means that everything should be under your control.

I think I might need an explanation.”

"I will give you an explanation, but not now." Xingge glanced at John, summoned his magic power, and said loudly:
“It’s time to close the net.

Xingyue will obey orders and control everyone in the encirclement, regardless of their identity, status, or strength.

If resistance is encountered, force is permitted to neutralize the person’s ability to resist.”

"Yes!"

The surrounding black-robed wizards immediately released their magic power and injected it into the earth.

A huge magic circle lit up on the ground, and the dazzling and surging magic energy formed a huge magic shield.

The black-robed wizards formed a circle and moved towards the center. The magic shield gradually shrank with their movements.

Anyone who touches the magic shield will fall into unconsciousness after screaming.

John frowned.

This magic circle has already mobilized the power of the Travel City itself. If you want to resist this magic circle, you have to fight against the entire Travel City.

No one present dared to resist, and no one had the ability to resist, not even him.

He put away the magic book, looked at Xingge, and asked with his eyes if Xingge could let him go.

But Xingge's eyes were calm and there was no fluctuation. So John closed his eyes, sat on the ground, and gave up struggling.

Xingge walked up to Richard, with murderous eyes, glared at him coldly, and said:

"Richard, come here, follow me."

Richard felt a tingling sensation in his tailbone, and instantly realized that the time for reckoning had come.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

He quickly dropped the two tomb gargoyles and stopped them, then followed Xingge obediently.

When the magic circle shrank to the center, the only person who was not a member of the Star-Moon Society who was not unconscious was Richard who was standing next to Xingge.

The black-robed wizards of the Star-Moon Society began to arrest people with magic-forbidden shackles, while Xingge took Richard into the banquet hall.

Arriving at the center of the banquet hall, Xingge suddenly turned around and stared at Richard intently.

The gorgeous banquet hall was brightly lit but empty.

Under the headlights, there was only a man and a woman, looking at each other.

This should have been a very beautiful picture, except that the difference in clothing between the man and woman was quite large.

Xingge was wearing a mysterious and dazzling golden city lord robe, which was embroidered with the orbits of stars and the moon with silver silk threads, as brilliant as the Milky Way.

Richard was wrapped in a white bathrobe, with his upper body naked inside, only a pair of blue shorts on his lower body, and a pair of wet slippers on his feet. He looked as indecent as possible.

Xingge raised her eyelids, stared at Richard with contempt, and rebuked:
"Tsk. He hasn't even been discharged from the hospital yet, but he's coming to the club for a massage despite his injuries.

Richard, you are really addicted to massage. You are really worthy of being called a seven-spotted ladybug. "

“That can’t be helped. I can’t refuse the kindness of the Greenham brothers.

I don't have any special skills, I only know a little magic, but now I don't have it anymore. From now on, I have to live in Saint Laurent Prison.

My position as a warden is not as glorious as yours. I only have one subordinate, Green Ham, so of course I have to have a good relationship with him.

Lord Xingge, you said so, right? "

Xingge changed the subject and asked coldly:

“Humph, I’m still not sure how much ability you, Richard, have besides magic, but you have a very flexible tongue.

Tell me, what on earth are you playing at?"

"Huh? What's that trick? I don't quite understand."

Chad spread his hands and started to pretend to be confused. The main point was, "If you don't make it clear, then I won't understand anything."

"Humph! Pretending." Xingge frowned in dissatisfaction and then asked:

"Tell the truth. Why did you talk nonsense in front of those media?"

"Nonsense? This...

Lord Xingge, what nonsense did I say? "

Richard said angrily:

"I have described in front of the media the battle with the angel and my mental state when I saved you.

I don’t know what you think I said is nonsense, I just want to tell you that no matter what you think I said is nonsense, that is just your illusion!
Every word I said in front of the media was sincere and there was absolutely no falsehood!"

"You!" Xingge frowned and looked at Richard angrily.

A pair of wizard's hands appeared out of thin air and pressed down Richard's neck.

Xingge asked angrily:

"Richard, you are crazy, do you know what you are talking about?
Do you know how big the gap between our identities and strengths is?

I can even regard your confession to me in the media as an insult to me, and use it as an excuse to challenge you to a duel, and then kill you in the duel. Even if you have a Silver Cross, it can't save your life. "

(End of this chapter)