"Zhen Nifa, I know who did it. Xiao Yi and Dalton went to find the real murderer. Even if they found a piece of DNA, they could clear Neil's suspicion. He is the main force of the Alien Investigation Bureau. Even if the evil forces cannot get rid of the Alien Investigation Bureau, they will keep us in prison. There is no way to stop them. I was arrested by the Inspectorate and I have no way to follow the case. I can only ask your team, footprints and particles. Even if the hope is slim, can you check it out? Dalton will help check the footprints of the guests who have stayed in that hotel room recently."

Carl still felt unoptimistic and tried hard to recall if there was anything missing.

"Okay...I understand. You said you were arrested by the Inspectorate... Then... how did you call this phone? It's obviously a mobile phone number."

Zhen Nifa was not curious about why Carl could talk, but was afraid of being eavesdropped and tracked down.

Helping Neil is a professional duty and a favor, but since Carl has become the subject of the inspector's investigation, will he be caught by the rigid paralyzed man in the inspector's case because of interfering in Neil's case?

"You can only know so much. Remember, you were deceived by me. You know nothing about my cover-up of the fugitive Avis and helping him escape arrest. If anyone asks, just tell them that you think I am still the team leader of the open and honest bureau. Before being arrested, I will not contact you and Nagel again. That's it."

Carl was afraid of implicating his colleague who was kindly helping, so he cut off the mat.

After hanging up the phone, I looked up and found out that Leo had been waiting outside for a long time and had an assistant director.

The handsome old man knew that Carl was talking about things seriously and looked too serious and did not disturb him.

Besides, he mentioned that Avis was hunted down and did not dare to interrupt him. He just silently drove the makeup artist out and left the space to the hard-working People's Hunter.

"Inspector Brian, Ivis..."

The handsome old man had been impatient and asked.

"Sir, don't worry, he is very safe now. I can't let him take risks. Someone is targeting the strange bureau and setting up a bureau to harm my team members. But don't worry, the evidence in Avis' case is very sufficient. It is definitely not done by Avis. He was just framed and the suspicion will be cleared soon. He is not a criminal, so I naturally have no idea of ​​sheltering him."

Carl felt that the two rats who set up a trap to kill Ivis were in a hurry to commit crimes and were not very smart. They didn't seem to want Avis to become a criminal, but wanted Avis to go to the detention center and take Avis's life during his detention.

Fortunately, Dalton felt it was timely.

Carl had already learned about Isno's insidiousness when Dad Hopson was injured, but he didn't expect that his hand would reach everyone in the strange game so quickly.

Carl thought that Isno would first cook the sage god sealed in the crystal skull, and then come out to cause trouble.

Now it seems that Isno, the worm monster, wanted to hold on to the strange adjustment game and develop his power while Carl is busy.

When did the insider of the Keyang Bureau's dispatch and those elite agents who are eager for quick success and instant benefits take the direct train to the criminals?

Could it be that Isno's hand has reached into the public officials?

Isno is just an old monster 2,000 years ago. He just turned from a bug to a human. What benefits did he give to the elites of the Central Bureau of Investigation?

Or through other people, such as the middle and senior officials of the Ministry of Justice, they gave them some benefits before they took action to persecute them.

Thinking of this level, Isno's power penetrated at least the central bureau of the Central Bureau of Investigation and even the middle and senior officials of the Ministry of Justice...

It's so disgusting to think about it carefully.

"good……"

Even though the handsome old man was worried, he believed in Carl.

Although I wanted to ask why Ives didn't surrender and cooperate with the investigation, I helped him escape.

Carl would even rather be caught than let Avis get into the game.

The reason is probably quite twists and turns.

Carl opened the door and went out tiredly, holding the goddess's body.

Leo Shuaibi couldn't wait to show her attention: "Lu Yisi! You... are okay, it looks bad, is there something happened?"

"It's okay, keep going."

Carl was so strong that Leo felt pity for a while. He gently hugged the goddess's shoulder and said with a heartache: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on. Your face is really ugly and you can't even cover it with makeup, otherwise..."

"Need not,"

Carl pushed Leo's gentle arms apart, feeling a little disgusted with physical contact outside of acting.

The handsome goldfish-eyed guy Leo felt very disappointed and had nowhere to express his concern, so he had to stop embarrassedly and follow him without leaving any steps.

Back to the camera, Carl quickly adjusted and sorted out the lines he had just recited while talking on the phone in his brain, quickly simulated the situation, and bit the bullet.

The super-permeable reaction makes the two feel transparent. Carl now memorizes the lines in a lot of silky way.

On the contrary, the male protagonist Leo is full of worries.

Carl is in a stable state, and he uses his heart and soul to keep an eye on the situation on the goddess.

Fortunately, the goddess Lu Yisi has great acting skills and doesn't know anything, so she can only pretend.

Pretend to be deep.

Pretend to be steady.

Try to show Carl's cold and unrestrained wind.

The goddess was in jail for the first time. She was so nervous that she followed the special staff of the Inspectorate and handed over to the guards. After completing the detention procedures, she handed over personal belongings, disinfected, changed clothes, and received three-piece sets of gift packs for squatting - quilts, pillows, and toiletries.

"Click--"

The cold iron windows separate freedom.

The cell was originally a room for two people, but the bed of the roommate who was in prison opposite the goddess Lucar was empty.

I don’t know if it hasn’t been reported yet or is it given special treatment to the super special police.

Perhaps because I was afraid that the super special police would kill other prisoners, I made a free of one.

Although the double room cell was cleaned, there was still an indescribable smell of mustyness inside.

And the toilet was right next to it, adding flavor to this lonely first day in jail.

Goddess Lukal held the pillow and flipped over the irregular layer of the bed board with great disgust, washing it so white that it could not tell the original color.

Carefully poke the uneven distribution of cotton inside the mat with your fingers. Only after you make sure that the lice as big as cockroaches will not appear, you dare to take off your shoes and put your feet on it.

The goddess held the pillow and curled up into a tumbler. She sat on the bed, looking at the roof of the prison room less than two meters.

"So...when will they let me eat..."

Lu Yisi moaned for a short time, got what she wanted. She shrank her neck and blinked her eyes and returned to her original body.

She sniffed the smell of lunch boxes all over the set, cried with joy, and suddenly hugged her father beside her, "Dad woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Handsome old guy: I don't plan to give it to you either...

Adela: Thank you, I was scared.

Tim: Haha, I'm going to jail.

Wesley: It’s common sense that you don’t have dinner in prison until the meal is over...

...

Carl, who was sitting back to his prison, looked at the half-old light orange prison clothes on his body, and felt like a clown fish in a sea anemone.

He immediately applied for a paid call, giving Evette time to see him.

Back in the cell, a trendy man with baby-faced suspenders was standing on the opposite bed and waiting for him.

Quark was wearing the coat given to him by Yvette, and in the cooyed cell, he refused to take it off.
Chapter completed!