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"An old man, and two other young relatives with weapons ……, " standing in front of the door of the box, Wendell frowned at the door of the box and made a few gestures to the white spider.

The white spider nodded imperceptibly, and then she quickly retreated backwards, turned around the corner in front of her, and disappeared.

Raila then couldn't help but be surprised, the hand gesture that Wendell made just now seemed strange, Raila remembered that she seemed to have seen it somewhere or heard of it, but she just couldn't recall it for a while.

"Lost in thought?" Wendell looked at Raila's strange look and couldn't help but extend his hand and shake it in front of her eyes.

"Huh?"

Raila was busy coming back to her senses, she instantly blushed slightly on her pretty face and gave Wendell a vicious glare, this guy was always so hateful.

"Pout!"

Wendell nudged towards the door of the compartment, that meant for Raila to knock on the door.

"Why don't you go?" Raila then glared.

"…… Okay!" Wendell nodded helplessly and raised his hand and knocked on the compartment door, "Knock knock knock!"

"Pop!"

The door of the compartment was immediately opened, a man stood at the door looking at Wendell and Raila duo, Wendell's eyes immediately narrowed slightly.

This man was about thirty years old, with a sturdy figure and a straight stance, what made Wendell pay attention especially was that this man's eyes were very sharp, the moment he just looked, he gave people the feeling as if he was a falcon staring at you.

High hand!

Wendell immediately understood what the white spider meant, this man was, indeed, not simple.

Now, although he didn't know how skilled this man was, but having this kind of look was enough to prove that this man was definitely not simple.

Especially, at that moment when the door was opened, this man's right hand was hidden behind his back.

And at this moment, when this man saw Wendell and Raila, he couldn't help but frown slightly, especially when he looked at Raila, he even flickered his gaze and a look of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you and what are you knocking on the door for?"

The man's tone was very stiff, not at all the kind of dismay that ordinary people feel when they see a policeman, as if he was looking at two done strangers.

Wendell then took note, but his face was motionless, he just said indifferently, "We are the police, and we have some questions and would like to ask you to cooperate with the investigation."

As he said that, he glanced at Raila.

Fortunately, Raila was very sensible and did not fight with Wendell at this time, she took out her documents from her jacket pocket and flashed them in front of the man, "This gentleman, we want to go in and take a look, and we also ask you to cooperate with the investigation."

"What do you want to investigate?" The man did not even move his body, but only asked in a deep voice.

"Where did you get all that nonsense?!" Wendell's eyes glared, "The police must keep the case confidential, do I have to tell you what to investigate?"

"Swish!"

A cold light flashed in this man's eyes as he stared at Wendell and said in a deep voice, "This compartment is booked by us, until the time is up, this compartment is our private property, even the police can't just enter whenever they want!"

"Joke!"

Wendell sneered and said in a deep voice: "Now I suspect that your identity is also suspicious, take out your ID card and let me check it, hurry up!"

"Get lost!"

The man's face sank, "Don't get yourself into trouble, there's no one you're looking for here, if there's any problem, let your chief come over personally!"

"Say another word if you have the guts!" Wendell said in a cold voice.

Raila was stunned, she gave Wendell a stunned look, when did this guy become so cross?

However, now Raila could not break Wendell's stage, she also said in a deep voice: "Please speak politely, we are on official duty, please cooperate!"

"Sorry, I'm also on duty, you guys please go back!" The man said indifferently.

"You ……"

Raila was also blocked by this unsavoury tone of the other party, she took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "This gentleman, we are now investigating a very serious case, if you don't cooperate then we will have to take coercive measures!"

"Whatever!"

The man said indifferently and was about to close the door with his hand.

"Boom!" Wendell directly kicked the door open, and he directly slammed his fist over, "I'll let you go wild!"

Swish!

The man turned around violently and slammed his fist over in the same way.

Boom~~!

Wendell and the man's fists clashed together, yet both of them were equally motionless, causing Raila beside him to watch with her eyelids popping.

"Mageta Burk, don't be rude, let people in!" At this time, a slightly old voice came from inside, only, it was calm and steady, as if it carried an aura.

Wendell made a mental note of this voice, and he coldly snorted, "Don't move aside yet, you dare disobey your master's command?"

The man stared coldly at Wendell for a while, before taking a slight step back and opening the door.

"Humph!"

Wendell gave a proud hum and turned his head to Raila, "Captain, let's go in!"

Raila then touched Wendell without a trace and blinked twice, as if meaning to say, "What are you up to?"

Wendell, however, just smiled smugly and didn't answer.

Raila had no choice but to follow him into the box, only that, in her heart, she had the feeling that she had been sold out by Wendell.

This guy had clearly said that he was here to investigate, but after arriving here, all the actions were dominated by him, and she had the feeling that she was being led by the nose instead!

The two of them walked into the compartment and immediately saw that a woman dressed in a very simple manner was staring at them with incomparable vigilance, seemingly ready to strike at any moment.

In the compartment by the window, an old man was sitting cross-legged at the table, sipping his coffee very leisurely. This old man's head was already full of silver threads, but his spirits looked good, and when he saw Wendell and the two of them enter, he smiled faintly.

"I wonder what the two of you have arrived for?" The old man asked with a smile.

"Old man, don't drop the book with me here!" Wendell snorted coldly, "I asked you guys, where are you from? From your accent you shouldn't be locals of Granola, right? Show me your ID cards!"

"Unbridled!"

The man next to him immediately shouted, while the woman likewise stared at Wendell with a stern look in her eyes, looking at her, she simply wanted to tear Wendell alive!

"What are you yelling at?" Wendell also glared up, "Show me your ID card!"

"Huh ……"

The old man, however, laughed as he looked at Wendell with amus_ment and said with a smile, "This little brother, I think you're not a policeman, right?"

"I'm not a policeman?" Wendell snorted, "Old man, are you too old and therefore blind?"

In his heart, he was secretly surprised, this old man had such great eyesight!

"Being old, my eyes are definitely a bit blurry, but these old eyes of mine are still very accurate in reading people!" The old man said with a smile, "Although I don't know what purpose you have in pretending to be an evil policeman, but you are not a policeman, this is still something that I, an old man, will not be wrong about!"

Wendell couldn't help but smile, "Old man, what a good eye!"

"Oh ……" The old man, however, laughed brightly.

"I took some liberties just now, so I hope the old man won't take offense!" Wendell bowed slightly as an apology, "However, I'm still a bit curious about the identities of a few people, to be honest, a few days ago someone attacked my friend in this cafe, so I came here today especially to take a look!"

"So that's it!" The old man nodded and said, "How about this, this old man of mine doesn't like to carry ID cards when he goes out, but I can a_sure you that none of the few of us are bad people, do you think this will dispel your doubts?"

Wendell laughed: "Sure, since the old man said so …… then I won't bother you!"

"Go well!" The old man nodded his head with a smile.

Wendell nodded and smiled before he turned around and walked out.

Raila hurriedly followed out, with a face of bewilderment and dismay, until now, she had not understood what was going on when Wendell barged in with some vicious words and now retreated with alacrity.

"Boom!"

The door of the compartment was viciously slammed shut.

Wendell looked back and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

But Raila's eyebrows knitted slightly: "Wendell, why did you do that just now, but you've ruined the reputation of our police!"

"But no. You heard it just now, that old man has already recognized that I am not a police officer!" Wendell laughed: "I believe that old man should have seen clearly and would not have wronged you police officers!"

"Then you were still like that just now?" Raila asked.

"Don't worry, that old man just now is definitely not an ordinary person, those two young men should also be soldiers, think about it, how bad can an old man protected by soldiers be?" Wendell asked with a smile.

"Soldiers?!" Raila couldn't help but be stunned, and then she slowly nodded, "Indeed, that man has a straight back, he looks like a soldier."

Wendell smiled and didn't say anything. In fact, Raila was still only looking at people from their appearance, but Wendell was able to tell that the man was a soldier from other aspects.

When that man made his move just now, he struck out in a moment of desperation and used a military fist that only the special forces used, which should have been his subconscious reaction. On the other hand, the man's eyes were sharp, and he had that unique aura about him.

He must be a soldier!

"The people in this compartment should be fine!" Wendell said, "Below, we'll go to the box in front!"

In fact, the box in front was the one that Wendell attached the most importance to.

Because he saw from Sucilia Suyan's office that White Spider did it in the front compartment, and White Spider also said that there was a young man in the front compartment who was not simple.

It was too strange for a very ordinary cafe to have not only an old man who was protected by the military, but also young men who were not simple.

There was a good chance that there was a connection to the shooting.

"Go!" Wendell waved his hand, "Go over and take a look!"