"Sir, what does he have to do with His Highness the Great Prince?"

Although Drov tried his best to hide his inner tremor, as soon as he spoke, his nervous tone undoubtedly betrayed his true feelings at this moment.

"So far, no." Roslin looked at him intentionally and said, "But, haven't you found anything interesting?"

Hearing Losling say this, Drov calmed down and began to think about what Losling had just said. After a while, he raised his head and said seriously: "Sir, I will ask here if the bloody case of Wang Li Central Academy is related to the eldest prince?"

Having fallen into this situation, he has nothing to hide his thoughts.

"have."

Luosling's straightforward answer instantly destroyed the luck in Drov's heart. Even though he was prepared, his body trembled uncontrollably after he was confirmed from Luosling's mouth.

For a moment, the room fell into a brief silence.

Luoslin picked up the dark gray hat beside him, put it between his legs and played with the brim of the hat, looking at the other person with an interesting look.

In his heart, Drov was just a trivial little person, but even a little person was useful as long as he could bring him the right help.

Teasing a little person seemed to him an interesting thing, just like a noble woman who likes to tease the cat in her arms.

"Master Losling, after saying this, has the clues to kill Ambofen been transferred to the eldest prince again?" Drov said in a low voice for a while.

Seeing the other party return to normal, Roslin couldn't help feeling bored and said, "Maybe, but not sure."

Faced with Losling's ambiguous answer, Drov frowned, and walked back and forth unconsciously, saying, "It seems that he might have successfully established a relationship with the eldest prince through his rescued staff before the college murder. After he came back alive, the eldest prince came to him. I think what should have been posted in it to attract attention... And Anbofen's death may be suspicious, but he cannot assert that the prisoner is because of the relationship between the two..."

Stopped, Drov looked at Loslin with a serious expression and said, "Sir, I need to get more inside information about this college bloody incident!"

Roslin stood up, picked up the dark gray hat in his hand and put it on his head, and smiled and said, "I'm sorry, there are some things you can't know."

"What is the purpose of the adults coming here today and saying this again?"

He pondered out his inner guesses and judgments one after another, but was ignored by the other party without caring. Such disrespect made Drov feel a hint of being teased and couldn't help feeling angry.

"This time I came here just to remind you not to forget to investigate Ambofen's killing. At the same time, it is best to pay more attention to the young man I mentioned."

Walking to the door, Roslin turned around and smiled, as if he was in mind at all.

"Oh, by the way, don't forget what I said before. If you want to track down your assistant's death, I think you'd better go to Andyn of the Gerterdam."

The dull sound of the door being closed came, and Drov still stood in place like a stone statue.

It turns out that he knows why he is for-

...

"Loselin, don't I really need to kill that little bug?"

In an empty and dim room, Luoslin was lying leisurely on a soft and comfortable sofa, but a sudden sound disturbed his brief peace.

Luoslin closed his eyes and said lazily as if he had no concern about who the owner of the voice was: "Why do you want to kill him?"

"Because it's very likely that he killed Ambofen." The voice snorted coldly, as if he had found a suitable reason.

After hearing this, Loslin couldn't help but laugh sarcastically: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Amberfen's death has no result in a day, and you will always bear suspicion... So what if you let you kill him? Do you think others will agree with your ideas? Tsk tsk, if you want to get rid of suspicion, the best way is to wait for the results of the investigation honestly..."

"Hmph - Luoslin! You are not qualified to point fingers at me yet. Don't think that if you have the Lord Jishou backing you, you can instruct your actions at will!" the voice said gloomy.

"Is that right? I know you have always been dissatisfied with the seat I am sitting in, but you have never thought about why Lord Jishou would rather appoint me as the commander this time than choose you who were born and raised in this kingdom?"

Losling opened his eyes, but there was no one in his sight.

His words seemed to be purely speaking to the air, and he knew that the owner of the voice was in the room.

"Isn't it because you are the beloved disciple of Lord Jishou?" the voice mocked without hesitation.

Loslin shook his head with amused feeling, and said, "I never doubt your ability, but your arrogant personality is a flaw that will stop you forever! Lord Jishou has no choice but to make any mistakes in his plans for many years. If you hand over this plan that is about to enter the results, do you think Lord Jishou will be relieved?"

The voice snorted with disdain and fell silent. Perhaps he knew that Losling's words did hit his weakness.

"The academy's mission this time may not be perfect, but it has basically achieved our planning purpose. What we need to care most these days is the secret chess that coordinate all arrangements, and make the last-minute explosion at any time!" Luoslin sat up and said in a serious tone: "I don't want any mistakes to happen at the last moment to lead to failure! So--"

"So what? Are you worried that I will destroy your plan, so you want me to accept your order honestly?" The voice interrupted Roslin's words.

"Enough!" Roslin shouted angrily: "Alec! You won't have any good endings in this mission failure! If you still do this, I don't mind letting Lord Jishou transfer you back to the old place to support you!"

"Haha--" The voice burst into a harsh laugh and said, "Loselin! Then let me see what you have! Don't ask me for help during my vacation... Of course, if you are willing to ask me for help, maybe I will agree with kindness, haha--"

Laughing kept echoing in the empty room, and Roslin had a gloomy face and didn't say anything, because the people in the room had left.

Rusting the ordinary gray-white ring between his fingers, Luoslin breathed slowly in his chest, inhaled for a long time, and spit out...

Alec's verbal provocation to him is not once or twice. If it weren't for his reliance on some aspects, why would he continue to endure it!
Chapter completed!