The Special Affairs officer who blocked Wier stepped aside and the one behind him opened the door.
They knew who they could provoke and who they couldn't.
If they didn't care about Wier, the person in the room was someone they had to care about.
Or rather, it was because of the person in the room that they had the capital to not care about Wier.
It wasn't about strength.
It was just an application of power within the rules.
Some people didn't care about the method.
Some people were willing to endure the hardship.
Wier didn't say a word to the two Special Affairs Division members in front of him and just walked into the ward.
It was called a ward but the decorations inside were beyond one's imagination.
The first impression was huge.
After all, the entire floor was converted into a room. There was a study room, a parlor, a game room, and everything else. There was even a cigar room and a wine storage room.
On top of all that, the seemingly simple decorations in the room had a sense of restraint. It wasn't like a nouveau riche's glittering gold but the nobility of a noble with a long history.
Where did the nobility come from?
Rarity and value.
At the very least, Wier knew that any random decoration here would cost him a year's salary to buy.
It was common knowledge that the Special Operation Division had a high salary because of their high casualty rate.
Using a limited space to store things with unimaginable value was a game many high ranking officials loved to play.
The ward itself was meant to serve the high ranking officials of Eiders. During normal times, Wier might feel a little uncomfortable but he wouldn't show it.
But today …
Seeing everything in the room, Wier felt his eyes were stinging.
"Wier, what's wrong?"
Mayor Slodel, who was wearing a hospital gown, put down the book in his hand. Although he was wearing a hospital gown, he still exuded a scholarly aura. Coupled with the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looked more like a scholar than an official.
"What the hell is going on with the Ghoul Incident?
I'm not talking about 30 years ago, I'm talking about now! "
Wier wasn't a person who would hide himself.
Besides, Wier didn't think he should hide himself in front of Sloe Derl either.
"Now …"
Sloe Derl sighed softly when he saw the angry and probing look on Wier's face.
"30 years ago, I was too anxious for results.
"I think it's an opportunity."
A chance to free Eiders from the darkness forever, but … cough, cough, cough … I was blindly optimistic, to the point that I thought I could control everything.
In the end, I received the punishment I deserved. "
Slodel's voice was filled with self-blame and exhaustion. There was even a burst of heart-wrenching coughing as he spoke.
Wier could see the redness between Sloe Derl's fingers as he covered his mouth.
Wier was shocked, he quickly bent down.
The polite form of address had also become intimate, a form of address that only appeared between friends.
"Sloe Derl, your body.
I'll call you a doctor. "
When the scarlet red color entered his eyes, the old consultant immediately pressed the pager beside the bed.
However, he was stopped by Sloo Del.
"Derl" Sloe Derl Derl Derl ".
"I know my body well. 30 years ago, I suffered irreversible damage. Not only did it make me lose the ability to procreate, but it also left a hidden danger in my body."
"t" Derl derl "Derl Derl.
Slodel raised his hand and wiped away the blood with a tissue. A calm smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen through life and death.
"I-I'm sorry."
Wier's lips twitched, but in the end, he lowered his head.
Looking at Slodel in this state, he couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt when he thought of the question he just asked.
"Wier, you don't need to apologize.
"Because I'm also curious about the Ogre Incident!"
"Everything should have ended 30 years ago!"
And … "
Speaking up to this point, Slodel's voice paused. Slodel, who had been smiling calmly just a moment ago, suddenly became nervous.
"Is it about Carlo Derl and Kellot Derl?"
Wier asked.
"Em.
Their disappearance, Annie Penny Lyn's disappearance, and Amor Mor's death, I don't think it's unrelated.
After all, the three of us have secrets that no one knows about! "
Sloe Derl nodded and sighed again.
"What about Quaker Wilberst?
"His death!"
I'm sorry, Sloe, I don't mean anything else. It's just that their cases happened at that time, so I naturally linked them together. Besides, a few hours ago, something happened to Wilberst that I don't understand. "
Wier asked out of instinct, but when the words escaped his mouth, Wier reacted to the situation and apologized to Sloe Derl again.
"Something that you don't understand?"
"What is that?"
Sloe Derl waved his hand without being concerned, but he showed a sense of curiosity towards the Wilberst that Wier mentioned.
"Wilberst assassinated Chancellor Hardy Lynne and was imprisoned in the prison."
Wier tried his best to slow down his tone when he said that.
Although he knew his old friend must have heard the news, he didn't want to further agitate his friend who was on the verge of collapse.
After all, Hardy Lynne and his old friend had a good personal relationship.
Fortunately, Sloe Derl's face showed a sense of sadness but it was gone in a flash.
Wier heaved a breath of relief and told Sloe what happened to Wilberst.
"What did you say?
Wilberst's body isn't that of an old man's, he's even stronger than a young man's? "
Sloe Derl's tone went up a notch uncontrollably.
"Yes.
Based on the autopsy, we are sure that under Wilberst's old appearance, he has unusual vigor and he's very strong.
Even the young men under me are not as … "
"Cough Cough Cough!"
Wier nodded, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Sloe Derl's violent coughs.
This time, the coughs were much worse than before.
When blood gushed out from Sloe Derl's mouth, the mayor fell into a coma.
Ding!
Without further ado, Wier pressed the call button.
While the doctors and nurses were busy, Sloe Derl was pushed into the emergency room. Wier, who wanted to follow, was stopped outside by two members of Special Affairs Division.
Looking at the two, Wier knew he couldn't go in no matter what.
So, Sloe Derl sat down on the bench and waited patiently.
However, the moment he sat down, he felt a sharp pain on his neck.
Before the old consultant fainted, he was shocked to find that the two members of the Special Affairs Division had fallen to the ground.
After everyone passed out, a figure walked out of the emergency room.
He didn't stop and walked out without a second thought.
That was why he didn't notice that after he left, one of the Special Affairs Division members, who was supposed to be unconscious on the floor, stood up.
"Why am I always the one getting beaten up?"
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