A draft order from the gentlemen's League makes the north of the city more lively tonight.

Because the gentlemen who are called are a little more skilled, the uneven distribution of criminals has been greatly enlarged and some disputes have arisen.

In the southwest corner of the slum in the north of the city, an obscene looking skinny Orc crouches in the corner, looking with fear at the ten gentlemen of all nationalities surrounding him.

However, at this time, these gentlemen did not attack him, on the contrary, they argued with each other first.

"Brother, I saw this thief first. It should be mine." A tall Knight spoke justly.

"No, no, everyone has eyes. How can you say that you saw it first? If it wasn't for my roar, he would have held out his claws to the little girl." A strong devil shook his head.

"I don't care. I threw my slippers on him. That's my booty. You shouldn't rob me." An orc argued as he put on his shoes.

"I found out first!"

"It's what I want to catch!"

You and I have a strong sense of gunpowder and a sense of victory.

The ORC was stunned. How did the world suddenly change? The slum in the north of the city, which was completely ignored by the whole city, suddenly had these strange guys. After a long time, he asked weakly, "can I... Go?"

"Go away!"

They gave him a kick at the same time, kicked him back to the corner, and then continued to fight for the ownership of this stupid thief.

"You... You kill me!"

After being surrounded for half an hour, the stupid thief finally broke out. He knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly: "I just want to grab a piece of sugar... Just a piece of sugar..."

The scene was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at each other.

"How can you manage the sugar?" The irascible Orc kicked him over.

"Don't you know what you look like? What do you do when you come out in the middle of the night to rob other people's little girls of sugar and scare them out of their psychological shadow?" The knight mended his foot.

"If we don't show up, you don't want to grab a piece of sugar. Didn't this knife fall from you? The smell of blood on it is not long ago. You should have stabbed people with this knife not long ago. " An elf picked up a knife from the ground.

"That... That's just what I picked up." The orc's eyes had a clear dodge.

The knight came up and looked at the people: "OK, so many of us can't fight for anything. Can't we share a leg or a few kilos of meat? Let's sum up, write a list, and then send this guy directly to the grey temple. They have more experience in interrogation than us. "

"All right."

They all nodded to approve the plan, found a pen and paper to write a list, and then tied up the orc by the two people, and directly seized the ash temple.

The same thing happened in the dark corners of the north of the city, showing a pattern of less thieves and more gentlemen. A group of gentlemen often quarreled for more than half an hour for the ownership of a thief, and even led to the extreme phenomenon that the thief could not bear the pressure and was afraid of committing suicide.

In addition to the spontaneous arrival of the gentlemen's alliance, several patrol teams and prison cars have been deployed in the city Lord's mansion and the grey temple, which is convenient for the gentlemen to hand over the arrested criminals directly.

"Captain, the gentlemen's League caught more criminals in one night than we did this month." A young gray Temple inspector looked at the criminals who had been packed with three prison cars and said to himself.

"These guys are very cunning at ordinary times. Knowing our patrol route and time, it's hard to catch them. But the sudden appearance of the gentlemen's League, with the help of the sea of people tactics, makes them unable to escape, and it is really effective. " The captain nodded, looked at the criminals in the prison car, his eyes narrowed slightly, "but there are some big fish that have been a headache for us for a long time. After this round of catching, the city of chaos will become a lot safer."

"The mysterious man who started the gentlemen's League is really admirable." Exclaimed the young inspector.

"People who can take the initiative to maintain the order of the chaotic city are worthy of admiration." The captain nodded.

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This night, although many tiles of the old houses in the slums in the north of the city were crushed, the people living here rarely had a safe sleep.

In the middle of the night, most of the gentlemen had dispersed, but there were still some gentlemen who stayed until dawn.

They guarded the night of the city of chaos.

The morning sun fell on the gentleman who curled up on the wall and whose eyebrows were stained white by the frost. A smile appeared on their tired faces. They got up and shook off the frost on their cotton padded clothes, and then disappeared on the wall.

Just one night, the cells of Basti prison were in a hurry because of the overcrowding.

……

McGonagall also stayed up all night. When the sun came in from the window, he realized that he had been drawing all night.

"It's not easy to draw a picture dog or code a character dog." McGonagall twisted his neck and made a series of quacking noises. He got up and sorted out all the scattered drawings on the desk in order, made them, looked through them and put them on the shelf.

The drawings of the machine and the workshop have been drawn, but the specific process has not been written yet. We can only spare some time to do it in the daytime.

He raised his hand and looked at the watch. The clock had already pointed to six o'clock. It seemed that there was no time to catch up. He stretched his waist and moved his body. He went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, and then he woke up.

McGonagall now has the physique of a level 9 knight. His physique is explosive. He just stays up all night, so he won't be too sleepy to find the north.

Going downstairs to prepare breakfast for everyone, Mia and they came to the restaurant one after another, all with a pair of shallow dark circles under their eyes.

"Why didn't you sleep well last night?" MEG asked with a smile as he served porridge to the crowd.

"Boss, you don't know how busy it was in the north of the city last night. The gentlemen of the gentlemen's League were so crazy that they swept away all the bad guys and criminals in the north of the city. After one night's searching, we caught two thieves who stole earthen jars and almost got robbed." Abelmia said excitedly.

"I estimate that 70% or 80% of the villains in the north of the city were arrested last night, and I'm afraid the rest of them didn't have the courage to commit crimes." Said Camilla.

"It's a bit too much for a group of magicians, dragons and vampires of level 78-9 to catch two thieves who steal earthen jars?" McGonagall was a little surprised by the enthusiasm of the gentlemen's League. Originally, he expected that someone would respond well, but the result seems far beyond his expectation.

"This makes me very distressed. Originally, those villains belonged to me, but now I can't rob them..." Connie sighed, a little bit sad, thought about it, and her eyes brightened. "But can I apply to my master to let the villains arrested these days go to prison, and then let me kill them one by one?"