As a social elite who has no upper-class background and relying solely on his own hard work, he has struggled all the way from an ordinary family of small staff to the daily affairs supervisor of the Defense Suppression Bureau, Wakefield is not only rich in social experience, but also has a very keen intuition.

As soon as he learned that Viscount Freswater and others were killed, he subconsciously thought that this matter was probably unrelated to him.

He would not forget that shortly after he contacted Viscount by secret phone, Viscount was killed. At the same time, several other people were called consultants of the Defense and Suppression Bureau. In fact, just like Viscount, he was qualified to use that phone and could also be regarded as a member of the leader of the Defense and Suppression Bureau.

The Defense Suppression Bureau is a wonderful department. The British government and the London Police Department have no control over it. Unless Director St. Isaac, who lives in a long time, returns, no one can point fingers at them.

But in fact, the highest right of the Defense Suppression Bureau does not belong to Wakefield, the assistant director who manages daily affairs, but to the secret phone.

No matter who the person behind that phone is, as long as the phone is connected, he will be the "Deputy Director of the Defense and Suppression Bureau".

In other words, not only Viscount Freswater, but also several other MPs who were killed with him were also "Deputy Director of the Defense and Suppression Bureau."

Or in other words, the real "Deputy Director of the Defense and Suppression Bureau" is actually the person who is qualified to make that phone call in the House of Lords - everyone.

The Defense Suppression Bureau is actually a subordinate department affiliated to the House of Lords.

But unless something special happens, that phone call will not be dialed.

There is a connection between the Defense and Suppression Bureau and the House of Lords, and this matter itself is confidential.

In the entire defense and suppression bureau, except for Wakefield knowing this secret, only if he dies, disappears or defects can the deputy assistant director open a secret document and learn how the secret phone is used.

Similarly, in the House of Lords, the vast majority of the members of the House of Lords do not know about this. As for how to pass on this secret if all the insiders die... that is not something Wakefield can know.

The contact between the MP and the Defense Suppression Bureau is so confidential that the identities of Viscount Freswater and others should not be exposed.

So, who are they responsible for their exposure or even being killed?

Who else can it be besides Wakefield?

So the first moment Wakefield learned the news, he made up his mind.

He wants to keep this secret in his heart and not let anyone know!

The phone between the Defense Suppression Bureau and the House of Lords is a confidential phone, which is not regulated and does not leave any records. Even if someone follows the clues, he can only reach the conclusion that "this phone is occasionally used", and there is no way to determine when it has been used.

The reason why he had to notify various departments and departments one by one after learning the case and personally sent the supervisors to the meeting was not only to show his importance to this matter, but also to gain time.

He needs to gain enough time to allow the body of the person in the secret room who cannot see or listen, and can only manage confidential phone calls by touch, to melt as soon as possible.

The corpse is able to speak, so it must be destroyed to the point where it cannot speak!

Fortunately, his arrangement was successful.

The department heads of the Defense Suppression Bureau and the captain of the Operation Team were all attracted by the "Oriental Powers from other history" and were busy investigating this character who was highly likely to kill, without even one person asking about the question of "how the identities of Viscount Freswater and others were leaked."

...Of course, normally, the mystic community will not specifically investigate the "leakage" issue.

After all, for practitioners of invisible arts, there are so many ways to peek into the secrets.

The easiest thing is to go to the dream to find relevant people and ask them about it.

Unless they are excellent practitioners, ordinary people cannot keep secrets in dreams. Therefore, for those who can enter the dream freely, most people in the world have no secrets at all.

If a person deliberately wants to investigate a secret, unless all the parties involved are dead or all living have practiced the invisible art, it is nothing more than a matter of time.

Wakefield succeeded in hiding that untold secret.

But he didn't know that during the entire meeting, Pan Long stood in the corner of the conference room and acted as a quiet attendant.

He could hear all the discussions and action plans of the Defense Suppression Bureau clearly.

When he heard those people's discussions and characterization of "peace in the world" copper coins, he just wanted to laugh.

The four words "Peace in the World" engraved on the copper coin dart he used were just his beautiful expectations for the world. As for the once famous or infamous Taiping Dao... he really has nothing to do with them.

If you follow this clue, you will go further and further, completely contrary to the truth.

But judging from the current situation, these supervisors don’t think they will go home in the next few days. Wakefield has already said that before the case progresses, everyone must temporarily stay in the defense and suppression bureau. This is not only to facilitate work, but also to avoid suspicion and prevent possible dangers.

No matter who the mysterious terrorist was, he was full of malicious intentions towards the defense and suppression, which was almost certain.

He may not be able to kill the field staff who run errands, but he may be able to kill the department heads of the Defense and Suppression Bureau.

Stay in the Defense Suppression Bureau, there are many experts here and there are barrier protection, which is somewhat safer. If you go home now, it is very likely that everyone will get the news of your death tomorrow...

In fact, Pan Long really didn't plan to kill these department heads of the Defense Suppression Bureau.

He knew that most of these people were not good people and should be killed. But... these people were just "lack dogs" after all.

No matter how many lackeys are killed, they can only be repaired. If you want to truly promote social progress, you still have to kill those who keep dogs or those who hold dog leashes.

In the Jiuzhou World, these people generally have extremely strong protective powers around them, or they are top experts, and the impact of killing them is significant, so they dare not act rashly.

But in this world, he doesn't have so many concerns!

Behind the Empire of the Sun never set are the long-term suffering of the colonial people and the miserable lives of their own workers. Even if the world may not be true, it is a happy thing to do something for these people.

So, after Pan Long left the Defense Suppression Bureau, he went directly to the House of Lords.

He walked around the House of Lords and hadn't seen anything worth giving a copper coin for the time being. He not only thought that he might have to find another DND-style world.

In the world of dnd, there is a wonderful magic called "detection of evil", which can show the good and evil levels of all living things around you with spiritual light. The redder the spiritual light, the more evil it is, and the bluer the spiritual light, the kinder it is.

The "red names and blue names" in many online games may be because of this...

Pan Long also has a profession in the DND series, which is "barbarian". The profession of barbarian has strong violent abilities and strong combat power. But if they want to say that they can distinguish right from wrong and determine good or evil, they know nothing.

To obtain this ability, you need to have a Paladin profession.

As for how to become a paladin... let's talk about it when you reach that world.

Pan Long thought so and came to Molan Bookstore again.

Miss Moran was chatting with a middle-aged man in the bookstore. When he saw him appear, the quiet lady frowned.

She quickly ended the conversation, and after the middle-aged man said goodbye, she took Pan Long upstairs. She first opened the barrier and blocked the contact between inside and outside the house. Then she asked with some trepidation: "Mr. Pan, may I ask about the case in the House of Lords..."

"I did it." Pan Long replied calmly, "I went out to find Moonlight Street last night, and then Moonlight Street appeared in the early morning. I encountered the defense and suppression bureau there, and had a little conflict with them..."

He smiled and said, "According to the tradition of our place, if there is a conflict, we have to find a way to settle it. So I secretly followed the people from the Defense Suppression Bureau and came to the Defense Suppression Bureau. As a result, I found that there were many people from the Defense Suppression Bureau, which was very inconvenient to settle it. So I followed them all the way and finally found out that they were controlled by the House of Lords, so I killed several members of the Council who contacted them and discussed the major affairs of the Defense Suppression Bureau."

He said it lightly, with a smile on his face, as if killing several noble MPs, just a trivial matter worth mentioning.

Miss Moran's scalp was numb when she heard it, and she felt that the air around her seemed to be trembling, and the hairs behind her stood up.

Is it such an understatement to kill several MPs and several important rulers of the great British Empire?

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but found that her throat was a little stiff and her mouth was a little dry, and she could hardly speak.

The key point is that she felt her thoughts become chaotic and stagnant, like a ball of hemp rope frozen in ice water, unable to move at all.

Pan Long did nothing. After saying this, he sat there leisurely, savoring the cup of coffee Miss Moran poured him before the conversation.

After a while, Miss Moran said in a dry and mechanical voice that seemed to be unoiled, “What are you going to do next?”

Pan Long smiled and looked at her and asked back, "What does 'what' mean?"

"You killed the leader of the Defense Suppression Bureau, this is no joke!" Miss Moran's voice couldn't help but become louder, "Are you planning to do nothing?"

"Then do I need to do?" Pan Long continued to ask, "Just completely eliminate the defense and suppression bureau?"

Miss Moran was stunned. The anger that had risen slightly because of Pan Long's careless attitude disappeared, as if she was poured on her body by a basin of cold water.

Only then did she realize that the oriental man who looked a little fierce in front of her was actually a powerful invisible art practitioner, or even a person of the level of the famous one.

As long as he is willing, the defense and suppression bureau is just a weak ant in front of him, and can be crushed to death with one finger!

Not only did he defend the situation, but even the great British Empire, the overlord of the world today, could not do anything to him.

At most, it was nothing more than driving him away and killing him back to where he was originally.

Named people will not be killed by mortals. Even those who have gained immortality can only expel them and cannot truly kill them.

The only one who can kill the famous person and even Si Chen is the great existence of the same name and even Si Chen!

After figuring this out, Miss Moran suddenly felt weak and powerless.

The oriental man in front of me who seemed to have a human form was actually a person who could not afford to be provoked by the defense and suppression bureau, and even the entire Sun-Don't Set Empire.

Killing the leader of the Defense Suppression Bureau is earth-shaking for the world, but for him, in fact... it is not even a big deal!

She sighed deeply and said, "Although the Defense Suppression Bureau always causes us trouble, their existence is actually very beneficial to the world. At least in London, if there were no restrictions on the Defense Suppression Bureau, organizations such as the Shaved Club would have already been unscrupulous in killing people and setting fires."

Pan Long frowned and said, "According to your words, I should go to trouble with the Shaved Club?"

Miss Moran immediately shook her head: "No! Please don't do this! Although the Shaved Club is evil, they are still organized after all - they are organized, and they are supervised by the Defense Suppression Bureau. When doing evil, they will have some concerns. The most dangerous thing is those lonely tourists. They have no worries and can do anything in order to pursue a more advanced invisible technique!"

Pan Long sighed: "Is this the so-called 'Bandits are worse than placing bandits, and the thief who walks alone is the most brutal'? It's really troublesome!"

"In fact, you can do nothing," said Miss Moran. "This world is not dangerous to you, why not enjoy this journey through a strange history?"

Pan Long smiled: "What you said makes sense. Whether it is the defense and suppression bureau, the shedding club, or even the House of Lords, Britain... all the affairs in this world actually have no necessary connection with me. So, just like you said, as long as they stop provoking me again, I will ignore them for the time being."

Miss Moran immediately breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.

But Pan Long immediately said, "However, I am quite interested in the invisible arts of this world. Can you take me to participate when you do research?"

"Of course!" Miss Moran replied immediately, without even thinking about it. "We are going to hold a ceremony recently to help a friend improve his rank. This ceremony has a little risk, and if you are willing to attend, it can make the ceremony safer... To be honest, even if you don't say it, I'm just trying to talk about it and ask for your help."

She smiled: "If that accident hadn't happened, this was what I wanted to talk to you today."

“When will the ceremony be held?”
Chapter completed!