Chapter 172 Let’s Pretend to Be the President!

If Adolf had known the consequences earlier, he would have chosen to kill Adrian even if it meant offending Luen, but there is no regret medicine in the world, and Adolf could only leave with his heart towards his own vampires and hate.

Because of the strength and offensive desire shown when he just joined, most of the newly converted vampires were oriented towards Adolf. After all, their predecessors were the Elders of the Spiritual Cult, and they still had an exclusive mentality.

Only a small number of people chose to support Adrian. After all, this legendary figure of the Federation has an influence in all aspects that cannot be underestimated. Maybe they will find the person soon?

As for Luen, he didn't care too much, because he sensed at the time that the intruder did not have the slightest extraordinary taste, but was just an ordinary person, very pure.

Moreover, Adrian quickly provided information, and even investigated the identity and purpose of the intruder. He was hired by his eldest son, but he and his partner disappeared strangely at the same time, adding a bit of fog.

Lu En felt that this was still an accidental incident. If the Red Gloves or the Federation investigated later, they would never look for an ordinary person, let alone a famous big-mouthed detective.

This great detective Moriarty not only experienced many things that ordinary people had never experienced, but also wrote them all down, adding countless bizarre plots and publishing them, which was well received.

The title of the first detective in the imperial capital, the great detective Moriarty, mostly comes from his detective stories.

Such a writer who was delayed by the detective career, many readers sent blades to the door, trying to stop his unprofessional behavior, and even had countless repeated employments within a year, with only one sentence:

Write a good book!

If they can't deal with such a part-time detective writer, this scene may only appear in the book of this great detective.

Therefore, Lu En directly arranged a trip to the imperial capital tomorrow. In comparison, Nim's side is still worthy of his attention.

Although as expected, Nim and his team had actually disappeared halfway to the imperial capital, and the people arranged by the blood clan did not find them getting off the car at all, but Lu En believed that as long as he kept an eye on Moron, Nim would always show up.

He was very curious about how Nim would choose to save people, even under the eyes of the Federation and the Red Gloves.

The Imperial Capital is not like Lucas, or even a small place like Camp City. If there is trouble there, it will not be a trivial matter. If the scene in Camp City is repeated in the Imperial Capital, tut tut!

However, Luen could think of this, and there was no reason why the Red Gloves who wove traps could not think of it. From Luen's perspective, he could not find any way out of the dilemma faced by Nim this time.

His strength was too low, and many operational options did not exist. Nim was only at the Grand Priest level now. Even if it was the mysterious Night Watchman, as long as he showed his head, a Bishop-level strongman could immediately suppress him.

There was no possibility of any confrontation or escape. The gap between the Bishop level and below was like a natural moat.

Imperial Capital.

Nim, who was always on Luen's mind, was carrying a plump beauty through a remote and dim alley. Although his face was calm, his mind was also in a mess.

He was obviously looking for someone to save someone, so why did he save another person later?

The development of the matter was logical and reasonable, but Nim always felt something was wrong. In addition, although the woman he was carrying could not speak, she was waving her fists and hitting his body, which made him a little unbearable.

In human form, he could not bear such a strong little fist hitting his chest.

Bang!

So after reaching the destination, he threw Jonah on his shoulder in the air like a nimble female leopard, quickly adjusted her body shape, landed steadily, her muscles tense, looked at the two people vigilantly and even a little terrified, and made a mumbling sound.

Nim waved his hand, and the black air on her face dissipated. She screamed immediately: "Who are you, what do you want to do?"

"I just saved you."

The thin tall man Nim turned into had a stiff face and looked at Jonah: "It's safe now, you can go."

"?"

Jona's eyes widened immediately after hearing this: "Are you going to let me go?"

"Otherwise, would I keep you for dinner? I was going to find that great detective, but I encountered this kind of thing everywhere. It's so unlucky!"

The freckled girl was naturally Dai Lina, who stood out from behind Nim, frowning: "You want to follow us but we don't want to. You are lucky this time. If there is any news about Moriarty in these three days, remember to notify us."

"Consider it as our reward for saving you!"

"Who asked you to save me? I have encountered this kind of thing many times following Moriarty, that bastard!"

Jona snorted coldly, moving her whole body, pulling out several extremely tense and beautiful postures. It can be seen that she has been trained for a long time, and she may also be proficient in some kind of fighting skills. It is not a problem to deal with three or five strong men.

Swish!

The next moment, Jonah had already stepped heavily on the wall with her two long legs, and with the help of the reaction force, she jumped up and jumped into the alley next to them, and then the hurried footsteps quickly faded away.

Because she was afraid that Nim and others were deceiving her, Jonah chose to take them by surprise and suddenly escape. Both her actions and decisions were perfect. Perhaps the only miscalculation was that Nim and others were not moved at all and let her leave freely.

"Okay, now I can't even get into the prison, what should I do next?"

Dalina rolled her eyes and spread her hands, saying, "I worked in vain again, and I almost got another burden. Nim, it's impossible to save people. Even if we enter the prison, it doesn't matter. This is the base camp of the Red Gloves. There will be no shortage of bishops or even archbishops. We don't have any chance of success."

"If you have a plan that I approve of, I can help you, but if you want to die, I will never agree."

Dalina shook her head and said firmly.

"There will be a way, there will definitely be a way!"

Nim clenched his fists, and his face suddenly changed rapidly. A cat-faced mask appeared, tightly attached to his face, making a crisp girl's voice, and two sleeves kept waving from behind his head.

"I, I, I, I have a way!"

"No, you don't, you only have bad ideas!"

Dalina refused without thinking, but he saw Nim raised his hand and was a little unbelievable: "Do you believe she will have any good ideas? Then I would rather believe a dog!"

"You are slandering, Dalina!" The masked girl said angrily.

"Okay, let her talk first."

Nim was used to the bickering between the two, and stopped Dai Lina.

If you ask him what his plan is for coming to the capital to rescue people, then he actually has only four words in his mind: act according to circumstances.

So even if the opinions are unreliable, he is willing to listen to them, or maybe a fool will make a good one?

"I don't think we need to find anyone at all. With my ability, can't I change into anyone I want?"

When the masked girl finished speaking, both Nim and Dai Lina were shocked at the same time, with a flash of surprise and thought.

"This seems to be a solution?"

Dai Lina murmured, making the masked girl even more proud, waving her sleeves and putting her hands on her waist: "Let's just pretend to be a big shot and let the prison release the person directly. What do you think? Doesn't it make sense?"

"It makes sense, but who to pretend to be needs careful consideration."

Nim didn't expect the masked girl to really provide him with a feasible idea. His eyes lit up, and the masked girl had already waved her sleeves.

"Don't think about it, I've already thought about it for you. If you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be the biggest one."

"Let's pretend to be the president of the federation!"