"I just finished reading one, how could I know so much?" Vasily glanced at her mouth and muttered.

Victor also taught a little lesson: "So you should train more abilities that are helpful for copywriting, such as reading, and reading more information when you have time!"

Hearing his friend's lesson, Vasily frowned and stopped refuting anything, but he seemed to have not listened to Victor's words. Seeing Vasily like this, Victor and Yelina couldn't help but feel a little sad.

As his abilities and bloodline power continued to be opened, the abilities of Victor and the other three began to move in different directions, and the differences became more and more obvious. Compared with Victor and Vera, Vasily was increasingly showing a tendency to face the enemy head-on. Vasily was not used to thinking about problems and did not like any copywriting work. His bloodline power seemed to have a further subtle influence on this habit, making his habit more obvious. Victor and Vera did not want Vasily to become the kind of person who would only charge in battle due to this habit, because those people were the most likely people to die. They did not want to see their friends lying in the coffin and bid farewell by themselves.

"Okay! You are already very tired these two days, so have a good rest! We will leave here tomorrow." Xu Changqing could feel the thoughts of Victor and Vera, and could also feel that Vasily's way of thinking about problems due to the influence of the power of blood, and his way of doing things is moving closer to people like reckless people. Xu Changqing did not give any advice or make suggestions. For him, no matter what Victor and the other two became, they were just assistants to assist him in doing things. Everyone had different abilities and ways of doing things, which was in line with his ideas.

After Vera and others went down to wash and rest, Xu Changqing asked Yakov to prepare some food. While eating, he picked up the information again and carefully looked through the contents inside to see if there were any mistakes.

The silver moon gradually settled, the sky was slightly bright, and a ray of sunlight teared open the black night like scissors, sprinkling a layer of gold powder on Zagrebu in the early morning. This layer of gold powder was like an alarm clock, awakening the quiet city, and the noisy voices reappeared in the streets and alleys of the city.

As usual, the director of the Zagreb police station, Pejar, came to his office on time. After instructing the secretary to prepare a cup of coffee, he sat in a chair to look through the various morning newspapers delivered today. In this society with qualifications, Pejar was able to take the extremely important position of the Zagreb police station at the age of 38, not only because he married a wealthy and powerful wife, but also because he knew how to balance these complex forces in the city and keep Zagreb at least in a peaceful state on the surface.

The parade the day before yesterday was an accident. According to the normal procedures, there was a little conflict. Then the police came forward to adjust and arrested some people to give both sides a warning. Who knew that a young man came out from somewhere and beat up more than a hundred people on both sides, causing a big deal. Fortunately, he dealt with it properly and immediately went to see the gang leader and the union chairman who caused trouble, asking them to suppress the matter, and then found the newspaper to remove the report, which calmed the matter down.

Afterwards, Peter went to the detention center and wanted to meet the brave warrior who was so brave that he beat hundreds of people down to see if he could pull him into the police station camp. However, he didn't expect that someone's hand was stretched faster than him and he had already picked him up one step ahead of him, which made him very upset, but he couldn't say anything.

Although Bidgar is the leader of the city police station, he cannot fully control the entire police station. All forces have placed chess pieces in the police station, which has imposed a constraint on him. He can only rely on his own means to balance the forces in the police station, so that he can free up his hands to do something practical.

Soon Peter finished reading the newspaper in his hand. After folding the newspaper he had read as usual, he took out a document from the basket where the documents were placed by the table and started to look through it. Every day, the secretary would place the matters that he had to deal with the day before in order according to the urgency. He would spend a morning to handle these matters, and then he would patrol each block in the afternoon and adjust the police patrol efforts in time according to the security situation in the block.

The first thing he urgently needed to deal with was the surveillance problem of the assassins and agents who sneaked into the city of Zagreb, which was also his most troublesome problem in recent times. He had long known the huge reward for a heir to the Oliver family in Italy. Standing at his height, he could see some of the truth behind the reward, and could vaguely guess that this was a game between the two major camps of East and West. At that time, he was just looking at this matter as a bystander, and was waiting to see a good show like most bystanders, but he never expected that Zagreb under his jurisdiction would become the stage for this good show.

Since the reward came out, killers and agents from all over the world have entered the southern Europe area to wait for the target to arrive. Zagreb is also one of the cities they temporarily stopped. They just passed by and would not stay for too long. But since the news came from somewhere before yesterday, the reward target would inevitably pass by Zagreb, causing a large number of killers and agents to sneak into Zagreb. Although the target of these people is not the people from Zagreb, each of these people is extremely dangerous. If there is any movement, it may cause harm to the power of any force in the city of Zagreb, which may cause unpredictable chaos.

It was precisely because of this that he canceled the leave of everyone in the police station after receiving the news, sent additional police officers to various blocks to monitor all outsiders, and guarded against possible accidents. This effect was pretty good. At least there was no major problem in the past two days. He believed that after a few days, things would pass and everything would return to its previous calm, at least on the surface.

However, when Peter wrote down the solution at the end of the first document and picked up the second document to look through it, his face immediately became gloomy, because it was written on the document that there was a large-scale gun battle last night in the cemetery in the old city, and heavy arms were used. The casualties were estimated to be about 30 people. There were also a large number of photos taken on the scene. The land was flat and the cemetery stood in the forest of steles. The ground was covered with pits that looked like shells bombed. There were scattered corpses everywhere inside and outside the pit. Just from the photos, you could already feel the tragic battle at that time, which made Peter couldn't help but think of the war period that year.

"This is war. Do these bastards want to start a war in my territory?" Peter threw the documents hard on the table. After anger, he sat back on the chair with great helplessness.

Although Pejar wanted to bring all his troops immediately to find the people who made gun battles and shoot them directly, he knew very well that the local forces in Zagreb would never create such a level of gun battles within the city, and only those outsiders would destroy them unscrupulously. With the current police station's manpower, they could only die. Unless the government troops in the remote suburbs of Zagreb were placed in the city, they could shock those who were willing to act. However, the meaning of doing so was different, and it was more likely to cause greater turmoil and even lead to civil war in the entire Croatian region.

Just as Peter was feeling embarrassed and thinking about countermeasures, the person in the office was suddenly knocked away. Grabad, the Minister of Public Safety of the Police Department, rushed in from outside the door panting, and said in a pissing voice: "Die, die! All are dead!"

Hearing Grabbard's words, Peter's face suddenly pale and felt something was wrong. He stood up from the chair, walked over quickly, and asked anxiously: "Who is dead? Who is dead?"

Grabbard took a deep breath, suppressed his panic and said anxiously: "They are all dead, but all the people you asked us to monitor are dead!"

"What?" Peter was shocked. He asked Grabbard to bring the special police stationed in the Public Safety Department. The places where the special police stationed in the police were all the temporary residences of the agents. The reason for this was not to deal with these killers and agents. He never thought that his subordinates could hide the surveillance from the killers and agents. He just wanted to give those people a clear explanation and tell those people that they had paid attention to them, and that they would better not do anything wrong.

"You did it?" Now all these people were dead. The first thought in Pejar's mind was that his subordinate couldn't help but take the initiative.

Grabbard was a little amused and said, "How is it possible? Don't you know my abilities yet?"

"Tell me the details." Pejar quickly calmed down, calmed down, sat on the sand beside him, signaled his subordinates to sit down, and poured him a cup of coffee.

After Grabbard sat down, he was not polite, picked up the coffee on the table, took a few sips, and gradually calmed down before he carefully explained the incident.

It turned out that many of the people monitored by the Ministry of Public Safety were staying in hotels. In the morning, the hotel service staff went to the room to clean the room in the past, but saw the guests dead in the room, so they called the police immediately. When the police arrived, they naturally alarmed the special police waiting outside the hotel, and then went in to check in one by one, and found that all the surveillance objects were dead. Not only that, through other calls, they also found that some killers and agents who were not on the surveillance list were also dead.

"How many people died?" Peter rubbed his head with a faint ache and asked in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!