Chapter 666: Lan Qi doesn't fight for the buns, but for his reputation

As the night deepened, the streets of Huadu were still bustling with activity. Only in the heart of this city, inside the police station, the scene was completely different.

The Parriere Police Station, officially known as the "Parriere Police Headquarters", is a historic institution responsible for maintaining public safety and order in the city of Parriere and its surrounding areas.

As one of the most important police agencies in the Kingdom of Persin, it is directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of the Interior of the Kingdom of Persin and is also supervised by the Parieux City Government.

This police station building, built several centuries ago, is covered with traces of time.

Lanci and Talia were in a cold cell deep in the police station, ruthlessly separated from freedom by an iron door. The dim light cast its shadows on the gray stone wall.

The lock on the iron door was tightly closed.

The silence lasted for a long time.

"Lanqi, I want to ask you a question."

Talia sat on her knees on the cell floor, her back straight.

Although the environment would make most people panic, her eyes remained calm.

She looked gently at Lanqi.

On the contrary, Lanqi looked depressed, leaning against the wall with one hand on his knee.

"Tell me about it."

Lanqi tilted his head and looked at her.

"Why are the two of us here?"

Talia asked, looking at Lanqi.

"Would you like to listen to what you are saying?"

Lanqi immediately raised his head and looked at her.

Thousands of words are written in his eyes.

Logically speaking, they should hold another court session to review why the two of them were detained in the police station, but he doesn't dare to do that now.

He didn't want to be captured five times.

To be honest, Lanqi never thought that he would end up in a jail cell in his life. Even when he started out as a cat in the Northern Continent without even an identity or household registration, he still fought his way out steadily and had never been to the police station.

But he had only been in the city of flowers, Parriere, for a short time when he was already in jail.

"Anyway, haven't we already successfully checked in at one of the attractions?"

Talia asked.

She had discussed the itinerary plan with Lanqi before leaving. Another purpose of this trip to the Kingdom of Person was to cultivate their tacit understanding. At the suggestion of Professor Bolao, they did agree to travel together.

Among them, the Parieux Police Headquarters is an important landmark. Its history can be traced back more than three hundred years ago. It was founded by Jean Baptiste Colbert, the Minister of the Interior of Persian during the reign of King Lany XIV of Persian.

The original purpose was to improve the security level of Flora Parië and to manage the order of the city more effectively.

Over the centuries, the agency has evolved into a complex public service with a wide range of responsibilities, from traffic management to counter-terrorism operations to day-to-day policing.

"...Traveling with you is really impressive."

Lanqi was speechless.

Maybe he will never forget this police station in his life.

"We could have gotten out if we just lied."

Talia thought to herself in retrospect.

The police officer didn't actually give them much trouble.

When they were taken back to the police station for investigation, the police officer said that they would let them go as long as they admitted that they were a couple.

However, the two of them would rather go to jail than agree with the police officer's words, so in the end the case had to be classified as a fight.

"Will you admit it?"

Lanci asked.

"Won't."

Talia denied.

"Do you think I'll admit it?"

Lanqi asked again.

"Won't."

Talia still denied it.

"What's there to say?"

"Too."

The two of them passed the time like this.

I don’t know how long I’ve been in this police station cell, maybe almost an hour.

They had nothing else to do to pass the time except chatting with each other.

Even though they often quarreled, their relationship had perhaps improved compared to when they first met and would not even talk to each other.

Suddenly, the cell fell silent again.

The topic always comes to an end.

"I'm so hungry."

Talia touched her stomach and felt that she hadn't eaten all night.

“Yes.”

Lanqi took out a bag of small packages of coconut cheese crackers from his pocket and threw it to Talia.

Talia took it with some surprise.

She didn't expect that Lanqi, like Antanas, would carry snacks with him when he went out.

And he evaded the search like magic.

Obviously he didn't have this habit before.

"Aren't you hungry?"

Talia hesitated as she looked at the package and asked Lanqi.

"I don't."

Lanci shook his head.

"You didn't have dinner either."

Talia stated the facts seriously.

"I'm definitely not as hungry as you."

Lanqi answered as a matter of course.

“…”

Talia hesitated.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to be angry or touched.

"Half for each."

Talia tore open the package, broke the cookie in half, and handed half to Lanky.

“…”

Lanqi hesitated slightly.

"Oh, you really like me. You are willing to share my only food."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Then he squinted his eyes and smiled.

“You…”

Talia suddenly wanted to eat all the cookies in one bite.

But she realized that if this was the case, it seemed like she had fallen into Lanqi's trap again.

He probably just wanted to motivate himself to finish the cookies by himself.

She raised her hand and handed the biscuit to Lanqi's mouth.

Lanqi didn't move, and she didn't move either.

Lanqi could only helplessly take the biscuit in one bite and start chewing with his head tilted back.

Over time.

The silence in the corridor of the police station was broken by the sound of footsteps.

The sound gradually got closer and finally stopped in front of Lanqi and Talia's cell.

A middle-aged curly-haired sheriff wearing a Parie police uniform came to Talia and Lanqi's cell with a bunch of keys in his hand. He skillfully picked out a key from the bunch and opened the iron door with a "click".

A ray of new light was cast into this small space that had been lonely for so long.

"You two can leave now. Someone has bailed you out."

The sheriff pulled a small card from his pocket and handed it to Lanci.

There were some simple words and an address written on it.

Palace of the Counts of Asturias.

It was signed by Countess Rosalinda.

Obviously, the piece of paper contains the information of the bailiff.

"thank you."

Lanqi followed the middle-aged sheriff out, put away the card and thanked him.

"Young couples can just have some fun together, but don't really fight on the streets. We are strictly checking public security recently."

The sheriff glanced back at them.

"We are really not a couple."

Both of them emphasized a little angrily.

"Don't come in again next time. If you come back to prison the next time, I might have to take a photo of you in prison uniforms. Those photos will look like couple photos no matter how you look at them."

The sheriff didn't seem to care whether the two admitted it or denied it.

The Pariu Police Headquarters has a wide range of responsibilities and is dedicated to protecting the safety of Pariu citizens and tourists, covering public safety, criminal investigation, traffic management, anti-terrorism, public event services and many other aspects. The cameramen are also first-class, and many people come here to take ID photos.

After bringing the two men to the police station, the sheriff handed them a business card with his information clearly written on it: Sheriff Zefa.

"I am the chief of this police station. If you need civil services in Pariel, in addition to contacting the Hutton Embassy, ​​you can also contact us directly. We serve the residents and tourists of Huadu 24 hours a day."

Sheriff Zefa said to the two of them,

"Also, I also do some divination work on weekends, so if you need anything, you can contact me."

He seemed to realize that the two were distinguished guests, since they were bailed out by Count Rosalinda Asturias after all.

Lanqi turned the business card over and saw the business content handwritten by Sheriff Zefa.

"Can you, a policeman, still sell information?"

Talia said in surprise as she glanced at the card in Lanqi's hand.

"What information dealer? That's called a fortune teller."

Sheriff Zefa put his hands behind his back and said calmly,

"And I don't want any money."

He only traded intelligence for intelligence or favors.

“…”

Lanqi didn't know what to say.

The city seemed freer than he had imagined.

There shouldn't be a sheriff who has to wear a hood as a side job.

Lanqi and Talia said goodbye to the sheriff in silence.

The Parieux Police Station is located on the Ile d'Ivène in the heart of Florence, near the famous Notre Dame de Parieux Church.

"To be honest, the traffic around the police station is quite convenient."

Ranci and Talia looked back at the first attraction they checked in.

This building is not only a beautiful landscape in the center of Parië, but also witnessed many important events in the history of the Kingdom of Persian, including the Persian Revolution, the Civil War, and some social movements and terrorist attacks in recent years.

"Then let's meet next time?"

Talia asked expressionlessly.

"Sister Tata, please stop it. I'm really a little scared."

Although Lanqi occasionally hears Talia's jokes now, he is really afraid that Talia will play a trick on him.

There is still one chapter left to be coded, I am still working hard to write it, I will try to finish it before 11 o'clock 　　 　 (this chapter is finished)