Chapter 202 Second Lieutenant
Just as Gillan and Didier walked out of the lawn, they planned to go down the steps and leave in a taxi.
At this moment, Didier suddenly stopped.
Gilan followed her gaze and saw that not far in front of the two of them, stood a young man in an imperial gray and black military uniform. He looked to be in his mid-twenties, crossing his arms. Looking up at the tall statue of the head of state with a solemn expression.
“It’s my brother.”
Dedel explained in a low voice.
Jilan raised his eyebrows.
It turned out to be the eldest son of Earl Taylor's family...
Soon, the young soldier seemed to feel the gazes of the two men and turned to look. He was startled for a moment, then frowned and strode closer.
Gilan caught a glimpse of the black epaulette on this man's shoulder.
White lines "X", add an "I".
'The rank of Imperial Second Lieutenant...'
Jilan secretly thought.
"Dedel, why are you here?" The young man looked at the two of them. "Are you dating?"
"I just came over to see the portrait of the Head of State and chat with Mr. Gillan."
Dedel smiled.
"Mr. Gillan..."
The young man was stunned, as if he thought of something, and his originally vigilant eyes instantly turned into curiosity and interest.
"Are you the youngest staff master? The illegitimate son of the Farhan family? I heard that you are also the 'senior prohibition agent' of the Prohibition Bureau. Recently, you have arrested a lot of smugglers in South Muse. Drunkard..."
"Brother!" Dedel frowned and reminded.
"Ah, sorry, I'm rude."
The young man smiled and solemnly extended his hand.
"Murdoch Taylor, nice to meet you, Mr. Gillan."
"Guillan Iros."
Gillen shook his hand, He said calmly.
Murdoch looked at him with admiration and praised:
"I read your reports and heard some rumors about you from others. When I saw you today, you really lived up to your reputation... very Okay, I very much approve of your relationship with Dedel."
"Brother, Mr. Gillan and I are just ordinary friends."
Dedel rolled her eyes at him.
The young man shrugged.
"What does this have to do with it? Take your time. If we can get married, I will be the first to express my approval... I don't know what kind of people are in your circle. Even if you look at the entire capital, it is difficult to find someone as outstanding as him." "My peers."
"The more I talk, the more excited I am."
Miss Dedel said helplessly.
She gently pulled Jilan's cuffs and said to her brother:
"We still have something to do, so we won't chat with you."
"Go, go..."
The young man smiled cheerfully.
“I happen to have a mission, and I want to find Master Grek. The Propaganda Department has higher requirements for the facial sculpture of the head of state statue, saying that it must highlight the majesty of the head of state. I am This also expresses agreement.”
“You agree with everything.”
Miss Deidier shook her head and pulled Gillan away.
"Goodbye, Second Lieutenant Murdoch."
Gilan took off his hat and saluted the other party, and then left with Didier.
After the two of them walked some distance away, Gilan looked back.
He noticed that the young soldier had gone to the foot of the statue of the Head of State and was talking to a middle-aged man wearing glasses.
The middle-aged man was dressed in work clothes, with gray hair and a soft face, always smiling. It must be the famous sculptor responsible for the facial sculpture of the head of state, Greg Archer.
However, Jilan's eyes suddenly froze.
Because he tried to turn on his spiritual vision and took a glance, but found that the outline of the middle-aged man's body was actually exuding a bright blue color.
Its spirituality has been dyed for the second time, and it also has the brand of the kingdom!
‘Level 2 spiritual mystic...’
Jilan couldn’t help but secretly thought.
At this time, he noticed that Master Greco seemed to be aware of the sight, and actually looked here and looked at him.
Jilan's eyes narrowed and he withdrew his gaze.
"What's wrong?" Miss Dedel asked doubtfully.
"Nothing." Jilan shook his head. "Let's go."
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The two quickly took a taxi on the side of the road and rode together to Wupper Street in North Muse.
Deder seemed to be well prepared and went straight to her destination. Brady Abbott, son of Caius Abbott, a member of the House of Commons, is quietly opening a wine shop at the War Horse Inn in Upper Street.
On the way, Gillan pretended to be casual and asked:
"Miss Dedel, why don't you see Miss Jenna today?"
"Jenna has suddenly become very busy recently, and she has contacted everyone I can’t get enough of her.”
Dedel shook her head.
Jilan hummed and said nothing more.
He knew in his heart that it must be the death of the four "black-collar deacons" that alarmed the "Miss Rabbit" and scared her into hiding.
‘Oh, don’t let me catch you...’
Jilan sneered secretly.
After driving for nearly an hour, the taxi entered Wupper Street near noon. When passing the "Silver Lizard Club", Gillan took a special glance.
The door of the club was closed, and there were two white seals on the porch.
With his eyesight, Gillan even saw the small words on the seal clearly: "'No tearing, no entry.' - Imperial Balance Department."
'After the death of Loben Fasol, this place was destroyed Is it officially banned...'
Jilan secretly thought.
This made him more certain that the White Sage or the "Midnight Rose" definitely had great power in the center of the empire's power.
Otherwise, the action would not be so fast.
Not long after.
"Sir, Miss, the 'War Horse Hotel' has arrived."
The carriage stopped in front of a high-end hotel. The coachman turned around and said respectfully.
Miss Didier was about to pay, but Gillan had already handed the silver foil banknotes to the coachman as a gentleman.
“Thank you.”
Dedel glanced at him with a smile, and then took the initiative to extend her hand. Gillan took her little hand naturally and helped her out of the carriage.
When the two of them walked to the door of the hotel, Miss Dedel looked around and let out a light sigh.
"We clearly agreed to meet downstairs, why aren't they here?"
At this moment, there was a commotion in the hotel.
There were screams from women and scoldings from men, accompanied by quarrels and curses.
"Go in and take a look first." Jilan said softly and took a step forward.
Dedel nodded and quickly followed.
As soon as the two walked into the hotel lobby, they saw a brown-haired young man in a suit pushing several noble ladies. His face was full of impatience, mixed with a bit of drunkenness.
Several uniformed hotel maids were nervously trying to persuade him, but they raised their hands and did not dare to approach. The two security guards were at a loss and were in a dilemma.
"Balaz! Let us pass!"
An aristocratic lady with long gray curly hair said to the young man with an angry face. She held up the hem of her skirt with both hands and tried to push through, but was stopped by the other party's hand.
“Don’t think we don’t know, Alluka is up there! What on earth do you and Brady want to do?!”
“Believe it or not, I will report this matter to the supervisory department! "
"It's up to you!" The young man named Balazs laughed. "Does the supervisory department still care about young people falling in love? How funny!"
Several aristocratic ladies were anxious and angry, but there was nothing they could do.
The hotel's waiters and security guards didn't dare to interfere at all. Both parties were young people from powerful and dignitary families, and it was hard to offend either party.
"That guy is one of Brady's few buddies, but he is not a good guy. He was arrested for rape before. It was his father who fished him out through connections."
Miss Didier frowned and explained to Gillan in a low voice.
"Their fathers are all members of the 'Imperial House of Commons', so they hang out together..."
"This guy seems to be drinking?"
Jilan said suddenly.
Dedel was startled, and then she saw that the blond young man beside her had taken out a brown leather notebook from his pocket and strode over.
The two parties who were arguing suddenly suddenly noticed that a blond young man appeared beside them.
Pop!
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, this man grabbed the brown-haired young man by the collar without saying a word. Under his stunned expression, he instantly knocked him down and then knelt down on the ground.
thump!
“?!”
Everyone was shocked.
“What are you doing?!”
The brown-haired young man put his face to the ground and roared angrily.
Jilan pressed his head and spread the carbon.
"Congratulations, you were arrested."
(End of this chapter)