"Age, gender, name, where you live."

In the lobby of the police station, Education Bureau agent Leon Kennedy was sitting on a chair with blank eyes. As a young man who had just slept for an hour, he was dragged out of bed by his colleagues and ran all the way to the new Hangzhou Police North Headquarters in District 9.

The man looked at the little leopard in front of him and asked in a routine professional tone.

It's a pity that this little orc, whose body was soaked by the rain, and even his tail was soaked, didn't say a word.

From what we learned from Mr. Ximen Nanfeng, we can know that this child was found at the scene of the murder - a total of twenty-three mercenaries with criminal records died at the scene, and a killer who was quite famous in the Western Continent.

Two agents from the Education Bureau like Leon, and a four-island man who was said to have been a psychic sword user.

It’s really a relationship that keeps getting sorted out and messed up. Leon doesn’t want to get involved, but the problem is - two of his colleagues died at the scene. It can also be found from their communication records that they were chasing a wandering man before they died.

The child——that is, the little leopard cub in front of me.

Throwing every child who should go to school into school has always been what the Education Bureau agents have to do, but few agents will die because of their work.

Because of this, Leon's colleagues are searching for this boy's files in the database of the Beijing Headquarters - in this day and age, you only need a little hair to find the child's genetic sequence, and as long as you know the sequence, you can find it from the database

The identity of this child.

But because of his lack of cooperation, it still takes time to automatically search for data.

"Agent Leon, let me do it." At this time, a female police officer came over.

Leon nodded and moved away. At the same time, he didn't think that the substitution would have any effect - although the person who came was a police inspector, this kid didn't recognize anyone with his mouth.

Then, Leon saw the female police officer take out a bowl of steaming beef noodles from behind her.

Then, Leon heard the unhappy cry coming from the child's stomach.

Niang Xipi, Leon, are you a pig?

The young man who felt his intelligence was insulted could only watch the police inspector's performance from the sidelines.

"Little guy, how old are you?" She put the bowl down.

"Nine years old." The little leopard cub replied.

Leon was stunned - he thought this kid might be only six or seven years old. After all, he was too short. Is it because of his mixed race?

"What about gender?" the female police officer continued to ask with a smile.

"Boy, that guy is blind," the little leopard cub replied, pointing at Lyon while still looking at the bowl of beef noodles.

"So, what's your name?" the policewoman continued her pursuit.

"Mars, whose surname is Ma." The little leopard cub's answer made Leon relax his frown that had just been angry, and then he smiled again - really, this is just a child. Look, he has a Thai surname.

It seems that my ancestor was the standard southern Thai silly leopard.

Maybe there’s a little bit of Xilu’s blood mixed in? After all, Mars sounds like the name of Xilu.

"where do you live."

"...no home."

After hearing this answer, Leon sighed in his heart - although he felt that his intelligence and personality were insulted by a bowl of beef noodles, seeing such a child saying that he had no home made him, as an agent,

I'm still sad. Look at this poor child. He must have lost his home for some reason, but he doesn't know that in this era, as long as children like him are willing to ask the police for help, they will never be reduced to picking up people everywhere.

Eat garbage.

After completing the transaction with chopsticks, the female police inspector handed the containment note with the contents upside down in front of Leon: "He is not your prisoner, Mr. Agent."

"Ah... you are right, thank you for your help." Nodding, Leon reluctantly thanked his colleague for his help, then turned around and whistled to call his assistant, who trotted over.

The strong dwarf who only reached his chest stretched out his hand and took the report from Leon: "New information, right?"

"Yes, you go tell Lao Zhang."

Since he asked about the things, Leon decided to find a place to sleep for a while, but before he could find a corner, he heard a car landing in the yard.

Through the transparent automatic door of the lobby, he saw two flying cars with black background and white sides parked on the parking lot.

"It's the Sage Tower's car and it has passed the security certification." His Excellency Ximen Nanfeng said as he stood up and walked towards the gate.

As a police superintendent, Mr. Ximen is indeed qualified to welcome wise men. As for unlucky guys like Leon, it is better to save it.

But Leon still stood by the window and looked at everything in front of him - after all, this was the Sage. In New Tainan, the Sage was a frequent visitor in legends and stories. It can be said that a third-generation immigrant like Leon has been hearing about the Sage since he was a child.

The story of someone who grew up.

The ones who came down at first were security robots. This was normal. The Sage Tower was the most cutting-edge existence of Southern Tainan United Technology.

After they opened their umbrellas and one of the security robots lowered his body and reached out to support a house elf who was only about 1.2 meters tall, and got out of the car, Leon began to frantically take pictures with his mobile phone - their glasses were connected to the Sage Tower.

, all members of the Sage Tower who appear within their field of vision will be automatically marked, and this is Sage Yu.

As for the elf who followed him out of the car, Leon didn't know him, but judging from his appearance, he was definitely from the Four Islands.

"Good evening, Nanfeng." As soon as he entered the door, the one-meter-tall sage greeted Mr. Ximen with a smile.

"Good evening, Mr. Yu, your arrival has made the North Headquarters shine brighter." Mr. Ximen lowered his head and stroked his chest in salute.

Leon, like all the staff present, held his chest and saluted - this sage is the most noble old-time sage. He has been serving this land during the era of great destruction until now. His deeds inspire a generation.

Another generation of Tainan people, in the stories that Leon heard, this sage even personally led the army to fight against the evil invaders from another world during the era of great destruction.

"Hello, Yu Xianzhe." The female police inspector came over at this time.

"Ah, it's Xiaolin. I'm here today, firstly, to help Mr. Ishikawa find her daughter, and secondly, to recover Sadajiro's relics." At this point, the sage looked at the leopard cub who drank the noodle soup loudly.

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Sadjiro?

Leon was confused. He watched the sage walk up to the little leopard cub and stretched out his hand: "Where's the gun?"

The little leopard pulled out a gun from the satchel on his waist.

Leon saw Mr. Ximen slap him in the face - Leon also understood it deeply. This report would probably take ten thousand words to explain the gun.

"Where's the other one?" The Sage smiled, checked the gun in his hand, and put it on the table.

The little leopard cub looked aggrieved, but he still took out another gun from his backpack and put it directly on the table.

Leon saw the female police inspector pointing her finger at her forehead - you see, it is no longer a problem that one person and ten thousand words can solve.

"What else?" Your Excellency the Sage asked with a smile.

The little leopard cub pursed his lips, almost crying, and took out the hilt of the psychic sword from his waist.
Chapter completed!