Twin Cities: observer system

Ten minutes ago——

In the small room where Bakugo and Wei lived, Vander and Grayson were sitting opposite each other.

There was no smell of gunpowder. Unlike the tense situation above the tavern, here, two people from different regions - the gang boss from the bottom city, and she, the law enforcement sheriff in the upper city, both had the same expression on their faces.

The atmosphere was quiet, even a little relaxed.

Both of them had helpless expressions on their faces, and Vander was having a headache. He banged the cigarette box against the table with force, his strong thighs tightly clenched. He was not as relaxed as he looked.

But Grayson also had a headache. She received a death order from the congressman, requiring her to catch the criminal within a deadline.

Piltover will not allow dangerous and unknown weapons to appear in the hands of Zaun people. For this reason, many people have been arrested in this matter, and the lady from the Gilaman family has also been questioned. As for the instigator, he should be locked up now, waiting for the verdict of the parliament.

Therefore, even if Grayson didn't know what the prisoner had taken away, she was very clear that this matter was not a trivial matter and was different from the previous minor fights.

"Vander, you have to hand the person over to me. The congressmen have issued a death order. If I can't find the person, the next person who comes won't be so easy to talk to." Grayson looked at Vander and said seriously: "I know, we all want to avoid trouble, but trouble always finds us."

"You want peace in Zaun, and I want Piltover to be stable. In the past, I turned a blind eye to everything you did. You know, I have maintained this practice for several years, and we have cooperated very happily. But this time is different, Fandel."

"I know, but I can't give you the person."

Fandel shook his head bitterly.

Although he and Grayson are not from the same city, they are on the same side.

They are all people who don't want to start a war.

Vandal wants Zaun to get better, and Grayson wants Piltover to develop steadily.

She even hoped that Bottom City would get better. In Vander's heart, Grayson was a very good sheriff. She understood the suffering of the people of Bottom City and was willing to punish some law enforcement officers who did wrong.

Zaun's stability is ostensibly due to Vandall's efforts, but secretly, there is also help from Grayson, the sheriff of Upper Piltover.

After all, in the bridge attack incident a few years ago, Vander was beaten and Grayson was also frightened.

Too many people died.

Not everyone likes the feeling of pointing a gun at humans and killing them with their own hands. At least, Grayson doesn't like it.

"Who are they to you?"

Grayson looked at Vander who was lighting a cigarette and was silent for a while before asking him.

"You've already guessed it, so there's no need to ask me."

"That's not a reason, Vander. I can't give this answer to the parliament." Grayson picked up the box in front of Vander, took out a cigarette, and cut off the front of the cigar. Grayson lit the cigarette with the help of the oil lamp and took a deep puff. She exhaled the smoke. The mist spewing from the unextinguished flames was ridiculous in the suffocating air of Zaun. The mist from the cigar was actually better than the air, and this was where the people of Zaun lived.

"Two boys, two girls with short hair, one with pink hair and one with blue hair, and one fat and one thin with black and blond hair. It's impossible to find replacements. There were at least a dozen law enforcement officers who saw them in the upper city today, and there was a whole team chasing them all the way, a total of six people!"

Grayson bit his cigar.

"I"

Fandel looked at the tabletop. On this worn wooden table were blue graffiti drawn by a child. It was the image of a crooked-mouthed rabbit and a little monkey.

It was painted by Explosive.

"Give me a few more days, give me a few more days."

Grayson was silent for a while and took a deep puff of his cigarette.

Then, she took out something and said, "Tell me when you've figured it out."

"I can help you delay for five days at most."

Vander waved his hand. "Five days? That's enough."

Grayson looked at him, as if he had guessed what the man was thinking, but just as Grayson was about to speak, he heard a loud bang and subconsciously raised his head. The next moment, Grayson and Vander both ran out.

Then

Grayson saw something she would never forget.

A black-haired boy who was not very noticeable in Zaun stretched out his hand expressionlessly, grabbed Marcus' neck and lifted him up from the ground. Marcus struggled to resist, but it was useless.

The gangsters in the alley gathered together and intercepted the three law enforcement officers who wanted to rescue the people.

Seeing this, Vander immediately pushed everyone aside and walked over.

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"Lin Wen, let go."

"Are you done talking?" Lin Wen turned his head and glanced at Vander, but turned back immediately. He did not let go of his hand as Vander said, but continued to pinch Marcus' neck.

Grayson stood beside Vander with a frown on his face, "Let go."

Lin Wen looked at her and then at Fandel.

"Head of the cops, the sheriff of Upper Town," Vander spoke up.

This is to tell Lin Wen that if he keeps doing it, he will pass.

Of course Lin Wen understood what Vander meant. He made a "tsk" sound, then casually knocked Marcus out, easily throwing an adult man who was half a head taller than him several meters away and knocking over several tables in the tavern.

Three law enforcement officers came over and one of them pointed at Lin Wen angrily, "You!"

"Alright!" Grayson roared, reaching out to hold down the law enforcement officer's hand. Grayson looked at Lin Wen and said, "Take Marcus away."

"But Captain, you..."

"Didn't you hear me? Do you want me to say it twice?"

"Yes, Captain."

After the three law enforcement officers carried Marcus away, Grayson looked at Lin Wen.

"Vander, won't you introduce me to him?"

Vander held the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff. He walked a few steps away from Grayson, stood behind Lin Wen, then lowered his head and looked directly at Grayson.

Soon, a group of gangsters stood behind Vander.

Fandel said calmly, "My second in command, the next successor to Black Alley."

Grayson: "."

"I understand." Grayson looked at Lin Wen meaningfully, turned around, straightened his back, and strode out of the Fugen Tavern.

Lin Wen's voice echoed: "Goodbye, Sheriff."

Wait until Grayson and the law enforcement officers leave.

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Vander looked at Lin Wen, and seeing that Lin Wen was also looking at him, he smiled with a gentle expression on his face. Vander said to the boy whose strength might have surpassed his: "He attacked without a mask and got so angry. How did he offend you?"

"I was just sitting here drinking and he shot me."

"Then he really deserves it. However, Grayson is different."

"Grayson?"

"Sheriff."

"Oh," Lin Wen stretched out his tone and looked at Vander with a teasing look.

"Don't look at me like that, you little brat."

Vander waved his hand, and soon, everyone in the tavern left, leaving only Lin Wen and Vander in the tavern.

"How are Wei and the others now?"

The two sat side by side at the bar. From the back, it seemed that Vander's back was as wide as three or four Lin Wen's.

He is really as strong as a bear.

"Give it to me!" Lin Wen took the wine glass, took a sip, then turned the glass over, and two drops of wine foam dripped onto the bar. Seeing this, Vander laughed.

Lin Wen knew that Vander was worried.

Lin Wen has been in this world for five years. Old Zhuolan is the best person to him, followed by Vander. No, it should be said that Vander is the best person to everyone in the entire Black Alley and the entire Zaun.

He is like a patriarch, and people respect him in places that are not under Vander's jurisdiction.

So, Lin Wen is very familiar with Vander.

"This matter is not so easy to solve"

Fandel sipped his wine and said, "I wanted to go to Benso to talk to him, but you just happened to come back."

"This time we not only provoked the law enforcement officers, it would be fine if it was just them, but the parliament has stepped in."

Lin Wen looked at Vander, who was looking straight ahead, holding the cup.

"What is your relationship with Grayson?"

"Is it funny?" Vander turned around, propped up the bar with one hand, looked at Lin Wen and said with a smile, "The gang boss is actually in cahoots with the cops."

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"I made an agreement with her. I will be in charge of the people in Dicheng, and she will turn a blind eye to the affairs of Dicheng. In other words, Lin Wen, as a Zaun, I am the leader of the Zaun people, but I have been cooperating with the people that Zaun people hate the most."

Lin Wen was silent for a while, then said: "Wei is with me now. I have also warned Hilco and the barons. You don't have to worry about them. If the people from Shangcheng want to come down to search, just let them search. They won't be able to find anyone." Lin Wen said in a deep voice.

"Impossible."

Fandel shook his head and said to Lin Wen, "I will not hand Wei over to them, nor will I let them search Dicheng. Dicheng can no longer withstand a search."

Fandel said casually, "They don't dare to kill me. If I die, the city will be in even greater chaos. Grayson will help, so the worst that can happen is that I will be imprisoned for a few years."

Lin Wen looked at Fandel, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you serious?".