Luke didn't expect that the Wild Axe Gang he had killed yesterday was actually one of the backers of the Cape District's Secret Intelligence Bureau.
He failed to recognize that they were his allies.
Hmm?
He was not an ally of the Secret Intelligence Bureau, so how could he be considered an ally of the Wild Axe Party?
However, since he planned to occupy the position of inspector for a period of time, he had to consider his subordinates' salaries.
Luke stood up. "Since the Wild Axe Gang is one of us, we'll help them if we can.
"Black Mamba, Pisco!"
Shelly and Pisco immediately stood up straight.
"Inspector, please give your order!"
"Activate the Special Task Force of the Secret Intelligence Bureau in Cape District. Follow me to the headquarters of the Wild Axe Party to handle the case!"
"Yes, Inspector!"
The Special Task Force was the grass-roots violence department of the Secret Intelligence Bureau.
Shelly and Pisco were the captains and vice-captains of the Cape District's Secret Intelligence Bureau Special Task Forces.
With the inspector's order, Shelly and Pisco left the office to interrogate the people.
Luke took this time to look at his working environment.
There was a badge of the Secret Intelligence Bureau inspector in the drawer.
He put it on.
The former inspector's cane was still there. The style, material, and workmanship were better than the one he bought.
He changed into it.
Beside the desk was the former inspector's suitcase.
The mechanism on the suitcase had been opened. It must have been opened when the "former" inspector took the appointment letter.
Inside were some clothes and daily personal items.
There was a wad of cash. He shall take it.
There was even a gun!
This was a rare commodity.
As The New Age had all kinds of extraordinary powers, and the quality of gunpowder was not up to standard, single-person firearms were not widely promoted.
Guns were very high-end alchemy machinery, and bullets needed to be specially made. Regardless of whether it was purchasing, maintaining, or using it, it required a lot of expenses. It was a weapon that was not cost-effective.
In The New Age, there were many fans of guns.
However, the strength of the firearms style was only in the early stages, and its performance in the middle stage was also average. However, in the later stages, all kinds of data began to expand, and the upper limit of firearms was exposed.
For Luke, having a gun now was really a timely help.
In The New Age, Luke also played with guns when he was exploring the game, so he recognized the model of this gun at a glance.
Wolf Dagger No. 4: Universal
It was designed and manufactured by the Imperial Alchemy Machinery Bureau for the empire's Secret Intelligence Bureau.
Unlike Shelly's military-style gun, the Wolf Dagger No.4 was much smaller because it was used in a suitable environment for the empire's secret agents.
It was easy to carry around secretly and was more suitable for assassinations and emergencies.
The structure of the gun was similar to that of a revolver, and the revolver could hold six bullets.
There was a shoulder strap, a holster, and a box of bullets in the suitcase of the former inspector. Luke took off his coat and put on the shoulder strap. He put on the holster and loaded the gun into the holster.
After adjusting to a comfortable position, he tested the feeling of pulling out his gun and shooting a few times.
At this time, Shelly opened the door and said, "Inspector, the brothers are ready."
Luke put away his gun, put on his coat, wiped his inspector badge, put on his gentleman's hat, picked up his cane, and walked out.
"Lead the way!"
"Yes, Inspector."
A convoy of cars was parked on the road outside the Secret Intelligence Bureau building in Cape District.
Three motorcycles were in front.
The three black cars in the middle were very modern. There were two flags on both sides of the front of the car. One was the empire's Golden Shield Flag, and the other was the Secret Intelligence Bureau's Obscure Leaf Flag.
Behind them were two trucks, each carrying four Reapers.
The secret agents of the empire standing around the vehicle were all wearing leather jackets and bowler hats. The Secret Intelligence Bureau's standard knives were placed at their waists.
Moreover, there were more or less extraordinary changes in their bodies.
Their aggressive appearance cleared the entire street without the need to chase them away.
Luke, who had just walked out, exclaimed that the Special Task Force of the Secret Intelligence Bureau of the Cape District had brought out all their trump cards for the sake of the Wild Axe Party.
This was a show of strength to the various forces in the Cape District to reassure the sponsor behind the Secret Intelligence Bureau.
"The inspector has arrived!"
Pisco, who was standing at the door, immediately shouted when he saw Luke come out.
All the Special Task Force agents who had been dispatched this time drew their sabers and stood in front of them.
"Inspector, please give us your order!"
Luke stopped on the steps at the entrance of the Secret Intelligence Bureau, leaning on his cane with both hands.
He said to his subordinates, "My codename is Meteor. From today onwards, I am the inspector of the Secret Intelligence Bureau of Cape District in Wild Waves City, and I am in charge of the work of the Secret Intelligence Bureau of this district.
"This time, we received news that the headquarters of the Wild Axe Party was invaded last night, and there were a large number of casualties. Based on my judgment... there is a high possibility that there is a threat to the empire's security behind this matter, so I order...
"The Special Task Force of the Secret Intelligence Bureau of the Cape District immediately head to the headquarters of the Wild Axe Party to take full control of the crime scene and prevent the situation from worsening.
"Get in the car and set off!"
"Yes, Inspector!"
All the Special Task Force secret agents had their weapons sheathed and boarded the vehicles in an orderly manner.
Pisco quickly ran to the car in the middle and opened the door for Luke.
Luke sat in the back seat of the car, and Shelly got in right after.
Pisco sat in the passenger seat.
After everyone got on the car, the convoy started.
The three bikers in front of them sounded their sirens to clear the way. The secret agents in the cars waved their knives and shouted to drive away the people in front of them. The whole way was chaotic.
It had the aura of an imperial army.
Without encountering any obstacles, the convoy arrived at the headquarters of the Wild Axe Party.
At this moment, there were all kinds of people with different motives gathered outside the towering castle walls. There were people with obvious gang characteristics, merchant dressed like gentries, and coolies working at the docks.
The most eye-catching ones were the constables in dark uniforms and big hats.
They gathered at the entrance of the castle wall. Facing the secret agents of the empire and the members of the Wild Axe Party, some of the security officers had already pulled out their standard swords.
Under the control of the pilot, the Reaper pulled out a two-meter-long blade and prepared to barge in.
The few secret agents of the empire were already unable to control the situation.
The Cape District's Secret Intelligence Bureau's Special Task Force arrived at this time.
All the cars honked at the same time and rammed into the people blocking the road, scaring them into retreating in panic.
The Secret Intelligence Bureau convoy rushed to the castle gate.
The Special Task Force secret agents jumped out of the car together and drew their sabers in unison. They looked like they wanted to start a war on the spot, and the constables brandished their weapons.
Two groups of armed forces from the Cape District were in a standoff outside the castle's gate.
The Reaper's combat equipment on the truck behind them was activated.
They were shaped like mechas, standing up to three meters tall, with an open cockpit at the head.
The secret agent who was driving the combat machine jumped off the truck with the Reaper. He pulled out a long blade from the blade slot on his back and walked over with heavy steps.
The knife was dragged on the ground, creating sparks.
"What do you Secret Intelligence Bureau want? Are you rebelling?" a sheriff shouted.