While listening to the pig man who claimed to be Herbert's self-report, a series of question marks popped up on his head.

Is this called changing in your own way? Is this called revenge on society?

Thinking of this, Wien looked at the victim who was present.

I wanted to ask her what she thought, but he found that the woman was obsessed with her eyes staring at her. At first, she looked at her, but Wien was so furious.

He asked in a very good tone: "This person who just wanted to hurt you said he was innocent. As a victim, what do you think?"

"I...I have no opinion..." she said ambiguously.

After pausing for a moment, she seemed to suddenly remember something again and increased the volume a little.

"By the way, my name is Lina--"

"Anything is fine. You can walk out of this road, return to the avenue, and go to the patrol guards to report the case." Wien interrupted her self-introduction.

Since the escort efforts have been increased, it means that some of the senior officials have taken the "pig man" case seriously.

Go and report the case directly, at least tonight she can get some protection.

“Hey?”

Lina was stunned, then hesitated: "But, the way I came here is very dark..."

"Didn't you leave well just now?" said Wien. "The pig man is in my hands and he can't escape."

Of course, when she ran to report the case and then called back and forth, she must have already finished dealing with this incident and ran away.

Seeing that he was determined, Lina had to say reluctantly: "Then... well, I'll be back soon! Please wait here for a while~"

As he watched Lena run away, Wien turned around and stared at the prey that fell into her hands.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side of the royal city.

Diff was following Bulvo and inspecting the crime scene several times.

Originally, I could not reach the corner of Lord Bulvo's clothes, but perhaps the gods couldn't bear to waste all their talents in vain, so I brought this opportunity given to me by heaven.

That day, the old lady who came to report the case cried with tears and tears, saying how the "pig man" was planning to her. At that time, Diff, who was standing by the side, suddenly had an inspiration in his mind and had a wonderful idea.

He almost stolen a lie.

When he discovered that Bulvo had devoted great energy to tracing the whereabouts of the "pig man", he deliberately decorated the man in black he met that night according to the old lady's description.

In his mouth, what he met was not a strange man wearing a mask, but a tall and fat man with pig face.

It turns out that he bet right.

Bulvo really regarded him as an eyewitness, attached great importance to the clues he provided, and even brought himself with him when he went out to investigate the case.

Just because of this, Diff's daily life has changed drastically.

Those who once bullied themselves can now change their ways to turn around and please themselves, fearing that they will be revenge.

However, only he himself understood how fragile and vulnerable this trust was.

Once discovered by those people, he was only given the attention of the superior because of a temporary plea. If the matter was over, the prototype would be knocked out again... I am afraid that the things that will be suffered in the future will be even worse and more unbearable.

These anxiety-provoking things are breathless, and Diff's expression is also very depressed.

Burwo thought he was just afraid of meeting the pig man again, and even comforted him: "Don't worry. Tonight I mobilized many masters. If the target is besieged, there is no possibility of escape. If he meets the real murderer, he will be lucky."

Hearing his comfort, Diff became even more worried.

He didn't think so much before, so he lied without permission. It would be fine if he was not discovered... If he was discovered, he would not feel that he could withstand the anger of the commander-in-chief of the City Guard.

With a nervous mood, he followed Bulvo and followed the report route to another street.

"...It's a bit strange. Is there any necessary connection between these cases?" Diff heard Bulvo talking to himself, "The distance is too far, and the motive for the crime is difficult to find. No matter how you look at it, it seems like a temporary intention."

His brows were frowning tightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Soon after, he suddenly looked up at Diff: "Diff, tell me what you encountered that night again."

Diff was a little nervous, but he still whispered: "I... After I finished hygiene in the office, I had diarrhea and squatted in the toilet for a long time, so it was already very late when I came out. I don't remember exactly what time it was... I just wanted to go home early, and then I met that scary person. He was very tall, his arms and thighs were about three or four times thicker than mine, and even the ground was shaking when he walked."

"I was frightened to see him and couldn't run even if I wanted to."

"He also saw me, so he walked towards me step by step and asked me-what is your name? What are you doing?"

He imitated the tone of the cloaked man he met that night.

Bulvo listened attentively, as if he wanted to analyze some clues from this statement that he had heard many times.

"I said I was a recruit from the City Guard... I ended up being beaten up by him without saying a word."

Diff's tone was faintly aggrieved, and his emotions were brewing very vividly and in place.

In fact, Bulvo did not doubt his words.

"Is it hostile to our city guard..."

Bulvo pondered, his voice gradually lowered. "But it should be easy for him to kill a new recruit who does not know magic, so why not kill?"

Faced with his speculation, Diff didn't even dare to show off his anger.

"Yes!" Bulvo seemed to have figured out something suddenly. "After several reports of the case, there were cases where they were just peeping or following from afar."

"I think he didn't have the interest to kill you at that time, so he just beat you up."

Realizing that Bulvo had found a reasonable explanation for him, Diff breathed a sigh of relief.

However, his brain nerves were still tense.

He felt that at this moment, he was like a particle of dust swept up by the wind. Before the dust settled, he didn't know where he would float.

——Can you pass the test smoothly?

I cannot give a certain answer, but I can only suffer from the torment of this question.

Just as Diff couldn't help but regret his sloppyness again, a sudden voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Mr. Burwo, I found the clue!"
Chapter completed!