After experiencing the brake incident in the middle, Allen no longer drove in a daze like that, but instead focused on sitting in the passenger seat.

However, he no longer noticed the familiar aura.

This made him feel a little worried.

After all, although he couldn't remember the familiar source of the breath at first because of the passage of time, Allen's intelligence was not low. After returning to the car and pondering for a while, he still remembered the owner of the breath.

The mysterious man with a golden mask.

The man who almost killed Allen.

It can be said that the masked man left a profound impression on Allen at the time, after all, that was the first time that Allen was so close to the boundary of death.

And just now, the reason why Alan remembered the other person after so long was just because the other person's aura was so weak that he almost couldn't believe it.

You should know that most aura-covering spells on the market weaken the scattered breath of life, but they cannot change the essence of one's life.

It can be said that ordinary people can only reduce the amount of their breath, but cannot reduce the quality of their breath.

This is also why this kind of spell is more common.

You should know that if a secret technique of breath covering can conceal the essence of one's own life, then the value of this secret technique is simply beyond imagination.

And just now, the other party's situation was almost the same as this.

However, Allen was still sure that the other party was able to completely invisible under the investigation of him and Renard, not because of his superb methods.

The reason why the other party's aura was so weak was simply because the other party was seriously injured.

This is also what Allen is worried about.

One, no, even more than one imperial fugitive came to Gria City, and these two silver-level powerful men were seriously injured, so it was enough to imagine how powerful the opponent's enemy was.

Originally, Gria City was already turbulent, but so many guys who could be regarded as synonymous with trouble kept running towards Gria City, which was like adding fuel to the fire and then throwing a bomb.

Just as he was thinking about this, the Gria City Security Bureau was already in front of him.

The surging engine sound gradually became low, as if a roaring beast began to rest.

"arrive."

Reinard turned off the vehicle as required, then pulled out the car keys and reminded Allen, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Previously, in order to let the people in the secret relax their guard, Allen drove away from the street where he felt a strange feeling.

Then, Allen and Renard completed the exchange in the car. Moreover, Renard also cast a spell to transform a light and shadow that was exactly the same as Allen on the co-pilot.

In order to prevent people who may exist in the dark from doubting, Allen also placed the pistol contaminated with his own breath in the passenger seat.

Then, Alan returned to the spot with the blessing of a bunch of invisible and obscuring spells, trying to kill a backlash, but the result was not ideal.

It was impossible for Allen to be there for too long, so after a week of patrol without results, Allen quickly returned to the car and sat in the co-pilot.

Then, the two of them were too lazy to exchange seats and drove over.

"Then let's go."

Alan came to his senses amid Renard's greetings, opened the car door and stretched, and his body made a crackling sound like firecrackers, with a surging sense of power.

Reaching his hand and picking up the long knife from his seat and closing the door, Allen followed Renard, who had walked away in three steps and two steps.

The two entered directly through the gate, and at the greeting of a long-awaited police officer, they walked straight to the underground cell.

...

Tick, tick...

The sound of water droplets falling is continuous, crisp, but not pleasant in this dark prison. On the contrary, it also has a creepy chill.

This sound, as if blood was falling, spread in the deep corridor, as shrill as the howling of a resentful ghost seeking life.

"Please come with me, two."

A middle-aged man in a decent police officer's outfit led the way ahead of Alan and Renard, greeting with a gentle smile.

His face was extremely square and had a natural sense of righteousness, just like the majesty of the protagonist who exercised justice and searched for justice in the script.

The light blue eyes were brighter in the dimmer lights, and the gray hair on his temples was not dazzling. On the contrary, it also added a few mature male charm to him.

"Okay, trouble."

Alan and Renard responded with a little embarrassed smile.

The two of them are not arrogant and arrogant people who are ignorant of etiquette. They are not stingy in responding to each other's kindness.

Moreover, judging from the other party's demeanor, it is not like the ordinary civil servant of the Public Security Bureau, but more like the kind of leader who gives orders.

With their smart brains, they found the other party’s relevant information from their minds the moment they saw each other.

When Viscount Freud and Baron Isaac were welcomed to Gria City by driving a magic airship, the Executive Department and the Public Security Bureau went to welcome it together.

The leader of the Sheriff's Department at that time was Director Jacob, and of course, he preferred to be called Sheriff Jacob.

And at that time, the person standing next to the other party was the person who led them now, Deputy Director Jody James.

Therefore, they were really flattered by the other party's grand reception.

It’s not because of the other party’s identity, but just because of the respect of this police officer who believes in doing practical things like Jacob’s style.

Mr. Jody seemed to have noticed this, smiled friendly at them, and then continued to lead the way forward, while walking and introducing them to the history of the prison and the origin of the prisoners passing by.

"This is Gos Dalle, who was arrested for robbing the gold shop after the Gria City earthquake and sentenced to seven years."

"This is Moore Gary. This guy was arrested for trying to molest a woman. Because the situation was chaotic at the time, he needed to kill a warning to a hundred people and sentenced to five years."

“…”

Sheriff Jody walked ahead and introduced the prisoners on both sides as if they were familiar with each other.

If we change the scene, Allen would definitely think that this was the other party introducing the spoils he had collected for a long time. After all, the other party's tone and attitude were really a little unobvious pride.

But here, although Allen felt a little weird, he also shouted loudly in his heart.

After all, these guys deserve it.

"this……"

Sheriff Jody's pace suddenly paused, stood in front of them, looking at the obviously reinforced cell beside him with a serious expression.

Originally, Sheriff Jody meant that the three of them were walking side by side. After all, although the corridor was not wide, it was not very narrow.

However, in order to show their respect, Allen and Renard took the initiative to fall behind half a step behind and just followed behind.

Therefore, the other party's stop was really caught off guard.

Although Alan and Renard's ability to control their bodies would not be able to hit them, it was enough to make them feel curious about the owner of the cell.

"This guy is Cromwell Gary. He was originally a gang leader in the east city of Gria City. He was originally a mission to call the wind and rain."

"But now, it's crazy."

Sheriff Jody sighed with some emotion, and then continued to walk deep into the corridor.

Rainard didn't think much about it and followed quickly.

Alan looked at the small grille that was unblocked with curiosity.

Swish!

Two green light spots suddenly appeared behind the fence, as strange and terrifying as phosphorus fire, making people feel heartbroken.

But Alan's face did not change at all, because although the two light spots were a bit scary, he could see at a glance that it was just a pair of human eyes.

The owner of this pair of eyes was unkempt and sloppy, as if he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.

However, the other party's figure was extremely tall and burly, which made him not as vulgar as a beggar on the streets and alleys. On the contrary, he had a natural power.

His hair was extremely fluffy, and it was conceivable that if he had taken care of it carefully, he would have the majesty of being as fierce and domineering as the Lion King.

But at this time, only the ugliness of sticking together, as if countless filthy and drying on the hair were left.

No communication, no conversation.

The two lone wolf-like eyes swept across Allen and then took them back.

The other party seemed to care nothing and sat down in the corner of the cell, silently.

Allen did nothing, just glanced at the other party deeply, then turned around and chased in the direction where Reynard and Officer Jody left.

Dada dada...

The calm and powerful footsteps gradually faded away, and the deep underground prison returned to its former silence.

Cromwell Gary said nothing, sat in the corner of the prison with his legs in his arms, his turquoise eyes staring at the empty ground, motionless.

The sound of water drops coming from somewhere is still crisp, which is the unchanging accompaniment in this huge underground prison.

...

"Name?"

"age?"

"identity?"
To be continued...