After dark again, Wien locked the door and flipped out with a familiarity.

As far as the information obtained from the investigation is concerned, Wien thinks the most suspicious should be Commander Bulvo.

Because... he is too diligent.

This is not because Wien can't stand his style, but because people like him are like torches in the darkness in the crowd of wine bags, so bright and bright.

While thinking, Wien couldn't help but think of the news that he had found from Housekeeper Hall.

As the chief executive, Hall has been dealing with interpersonal relationships for the Duke's Mansion for decades. He knows all the people who can be named in the royal capital very well.

"The new commander-in-chief of the City Guard came from a middle-level and lower-level noble family on the northern border."

That's what he told himself.

"But he came to the capital to study in his youth."

"Because of the high magic potential, I was admitted to Qingxi Academy and then gained the appreciation of His Majesty the King, so I can go steadily to this place..."

When he first learned about this, Wien was still a little surprised.

If he was pushed to a high position by His Majesty the King, he would not have become an insider, right?

Well...it's hard to say.

Based on his past life experience, there are always various reasons for the appearance of Erwuzi, and it is hard to guard against.

It would be better to continue testing for a while.

Anyway, I don't have money.

It was not too late at this time, and there were still a few windows in the city guard headquarters.

Wien stood outside and observed for a while.

Logically, if you see such a note, you should have some reaction.

He may even secretly increase his vigilance and wait for this "Lairde" to fall into the trap.

However, today's city guards are still normal.

The guards who came out of the building had no sign of nervousness or panic on their faces.

Didn't Bulvo find that note?

Or, you found it but pretended not to find it?

After waiting for a while, the lights in the building gradually dimmed, and the building was covered with dark night.

There was a hint of coolness in the night wind.

"Master Burwo." The guards outside greeted.

Hearing this title, Wien's eyes froze.

Soon, Bulvo's carriage slowly drove away from the city guard.

Nothing special happened, and Wien did not sense that there were other hidden powers in the building.

Soon, after a team of guards observed, the building was locked.

Wearing the hood hanging behind the cloak, Van again sneaked into Bulvo's office.

In the wide room, the cactus on the windowsill is still the same, the open windows are still the same, and the neat desktop is still the same.

It was like there was no uninvited guest who had ever been here yesterday.

But the information about the "Baron Korclaf's case" is no longer in his bookcase.

Sitting in the main seat of the office, Wien hesitated for a moment.

Immediately, he reappeared yesterday's approach again-

Another note was drawn from the table and left a sentence for Bulvo in the name of Laird.

This time he deliberately put the notes in the workbook used in Bulvo every day to ensure that he could see them the next day.

After inspecting the offices of several other senior officials next to him and still failing, Wien finally found the document in the archives.

Among them, the notes I left behind last time disappeared.

...So it is really possible that you will be guessed correctly by chance?

The only person who is most capable of ending the prank of "Mr. Laird" is the commander, Lord Bulvo.

But, why?

Wien put the file back in place, a little confused.

Even if he doesn't get involved with those "rebels", he can still have a bright future. Among all the officials in the royal capital, the position of commander-in-chief of the City Guard is definitely not low...

wrong!

He was qualified to take over because the original commander died.

If this weren't the case, he hadn't been promoted to a deputy position for a long time, and he might not have enough qualifications to become a regular employee.

So... is it to let those people take the blame to kill their boss?

This person is so scheming.

When Wien remembered the murderer who had been chasing the "Cirque du Solemn case" with the City Guards, a guard handed over the searched letter to Bulvo.

Without saying a word, he asked his personal guard to open the letter and read it out on the spot.

If it weren't for his real Ecos coming out to disrupt the situation, maybe his frame-up would have been successful?

After leaving the City Guard headquarters, Wien stood by the street, turned around and looked at the dark building behind him.

In the deep night, several outlines appeared in the building, as if they had swallowed all the light.

——Even people who seem very decent can do such things for the sake of being promoted.

If there is a chance to gain greater power...

He stared quietly for a while.

A night wind blew up several fallen leaves.

When the fallen leaves drifted with the wind to the position where Vien originally stood, there was no one here.

...

On the other side of the royal capital, the residence of the Minister of Finance.

The night was getting darker, and Jeremy was wearing a nightgown, sitting beside the bed in a daze.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and the night wind blew in from the window made people feel a little cold.

But, it can also make people feel more awake.

he……

Did you deceive yourself?

Writing such misunderstood content is not a hint that he will... come here tonight?

She sighed quietly, and she stuffed Vien's letter under her pillow with distress.

It would be better not to think about that annoying guy anymore.

Every time I think of him, I feel sad more than I am happy.

Why, Chris can get everything she wants so easily?

She and Wien can go out and go out every day, and everything they do is so natural.

But I...

What should I do in the future?

I clearly know that such a thing should not be done.

This relationship is not something that can be accepted for both yourself and him.

But if it is about to end, it will be as painful as forcibly cutting away a piece from the heart.

It's not something that belongs to me at all, but it's reckless and reckless...

This is too unfair.

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

I don’t know how long it took, but a slight movement suddenly sounded next to the open window.

Ge Li looked slightly stunned and looked up.

Under the quiet moonlight, a figure in a cloak flipped in through the window.

The man fell on the carpet in a slight embarrassment, first chuckled twice, and then lifted the hood that covered most of his face.

Showing a pair of gentle and passionate eyes.

The person I was still missing just now appeared in front of me unexpectedly.

"you……"

Ge Li looked at him blankly, his eyes full of incredibleness.

...How did he come in?

With a bright smile on his face, Van looked at the singing ceremony sitting beside the bed, as if he was stupid.

He lowered his head slightly, reached out his hand according to the standard aristocratic etiquette, posed an invitation posture, and asked softly:
Chapter completed!