The Evil God of Hogwarts

He is calm, arrogant and a bit pretentious. If he's mentally okay, it means he has real cards in his hand.

Ellie gestured towards Ruiben, and then asked: "You can talk to me directly. If you can give good clues, we will consider making a deal with you."

Worm grinned, spread his hands and said, "Then let's verify it. I want a cigarette."

The superintendent chuckled, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, slowly pulled out a cigarette and put it into Worm's mouth. When he took out the lighter, Ellie shouted: "Wait a minute, your wish Made it happen. Now, give us what we want.”

Upon hearing this, Ruiben immediately retracted his hand. He looked at the suspect with a smirk on his face.

"For God's sake." Worm held the cigarette in his mouth as hard as he could and shouted vaguely, "Do you have to use so many words?"

Looking at the two people who were silent, Worm rolled his eyes helplessly, "Okay, are you investigating the Old Record Gang? I have information about them."

"Tell me and listen." Ruiben motioned for the other party to continue.

But Worm stretched out his index finger and tapped the cigarette on his lips. Ribbon ignored him and looked at Ellie. It wasn't until Ellie agreed that the superintendent lit the cigarette with a lighter.

"It seems you can really speak here." Worm lowered his head and took the cigarette with his cuffed hands.

After puffing out the cigarette in his mouth with satisfaction, Worm said: "You are investigating that detective, right? Frank, I remember his name?"

"You want to know why Big Shoe and Hammer went to burn down that detective's office, right? I bet the answer those two idiots gave you must be that they were acting on orders and didn't know anything. But now, I can give you A satisfactory explanation from you."

"Are you negotiating terms with us?" Riben narrowed his eyes and asked, "You didn't understand one thing. Only we have the capital to negotiate terms. And you, you don't."

Worm laughed, "I ran away from home when I was ten and joined a gang in York..."

"The Revolver Gang. I'm not interested in your life." Ribbon interrupted.

But Ellie spoke up: "Let him go on, Superintendent."

Ruiben coughed slightly, expressing some dissatisfaction, but he had no intention of continuing to stop him.

"After working there for a while, I came to Liverpool when I was fifteen and wanted to see the underworld here. At that time, the leader of the old record gang was still a man, and the girl named Lucy was just a drink waiter. female.

"I have worked in the East End for eight years. I think you have already uncovered all my old tricks. I have come into contact with many people and witnessed with my own eyes Lucy's cruel methods and snake-like tricks. Location of the Old Record Gang.

"After that, I quit. I was tired of this kind of life, but besides doing this business, I didn't have any other skills. So after spending the money, I went back to my old job, but this time It’s behind the scenes.”

Having said this, Worm lowered his head, took a cigarette from his hand with some difficulty and took a puff.

"Okay, Mr. Worm. I've heard enough of your stories, let's get to the point. What do you know about the Old Record Gang and Frank?" Ellie asked aloud.

"I know Frank is looking for something, but the Old Record Gang is also looking for something like this. From my experience, when two beasts look at the same prey at the same time, the ending is often not so happy."

"Then do you know where Frank is?"

"Hmm, I asked the owner of the grocery store to keep an eye on Frank's movements. You should have interrogated him, but they were all about smuggling. Of course, you can also ask him again, but I promise, His memory is no match for my notes."

Ellie glanced at Ruiben, and the superintendent understood. He left the table and walked out of the door quickly.

"Well done, sir. You've left yourself a way out." Ellie praised.

"After working in this business for so many years, I would have gone to see God long ago if I didn't have any foresight. So, should we discuss the terms directly, or should we wait for the superintendent to confirm?"

The eldest lady took a long breath, crossed her arms and said casually: "You are not as important as you think, sir. I can indeed let you walk out of the police station unscathed, but you have to give me enough clues.

"But after listening to what you said, I feel like you don't have much to offer. You asked the grocery store owner to record the movements of Frank's group, but what I need is not their movements. But that they have been there I saw someone there."

"Madam, this is not all I can give you. I can also give you old records and various information. I know them and their recent smuggling time."

"You don't need to worry about that. A few days ago, we found an acquaintance of their gang. He must know the ways of the Old Record Gang better than you."

"Wha...what?" Worm's face showed a little surprise, "Are you deceiving me?"

"Sorry, sir. No, maybe you should recognize that old acquaintance. His name is Taylor, and he is Mr. Doll's subordinate from the Old Record Gang."

The look of surprise on Worm's face gradually amplified, and he finally couldn't help shouting: "Wha...what? Damn it, is it true? You caught Taylor? That damn pervert?"

"You look, you look happy."

"Of course I'm happy, Tyler is a complete idiot. I just can't help but shoot him in the face sometimes."

"It's interesting, but I don't care. Okay, give us the notes. I can properly petition the judge to reduce your sentence by a few years."

Worm waved his hands hurriedly, not even paying attention to the cigarette, "Wait a minute, ma'am. I still have something to give you. The outside world has always thought that the Old Record Gang is only engaged in smuggling business, but I know their secret.

"Lucy, that woman. She climbed from a cupbearer to that bloody throne. She couldn't just rely on tricks and tricks."

"Go on, sir. I'm interested."

"There are some people behind her. There are rumors in the industry that since Lucy came to power, the Old Record Gang has been secretly practicing religious worship, of course, those blasphemous and terrible religions.

"I wouldn't believe this nonsense before. But one time, I happened to stumble upon them transporting goods at the dock. You will definitely be interested in what they are transporting."

"I guess you won't tell me what they're smuggling until there's an agreement. But I'd also like to take a wild guess and say they're smuggling people, right?"

Worm began to hate the woman in front of him. Although she looked as hot and moving as the Rose of Versailles, her cold and indifferent attitude made Worm feel like a corpse, a corpse frozen in ice.

What's even more disturbing is that this woman can always say something that should make people gasp in a calm tone.

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