Chapter 22 01.0022: "Master Jinba, fighting online!"

"Stand behind me. I'm wearing power armor, which is much more bulletproof than yours."

“Yes, but what if the other party shoots you in the face?

Those bloodthirsty guys won't stop shooting you in the face just because you're pretty."

"...Then what do you think we should do?"

"Fly slowly and say it's a traffic jam. Then turn on the machine soul autopilot. After a while, find cover immediately after getting off the plane, shout to them from a distance, and buy time until your mentor brings people over."

"If they don't do anything, wait for my instructor to come and take you to the Legal Department..."

"Isn't that just right?"

Horatio smiled and said, "We're just stalling in the Ministry of Justice fortress, waiting for the blood test results to come out, and for the Imperial Navy to come and pick him up."

"Are you that confident?"

“This ring gives me confidence.”

Horatio looked at the ring in his hand, turned the blurred word "Legend" in front of his eyes, and polished the font until it was shiny.

Next, Farida slowed down the flight speed as Horatio instructed and left it to the built-in machine soul to operate automatically.

By the time the shuttle flew from the huge road network to the destination coordinates of the PW-P-15 giant starport cargo area, an hour and a half had passed, which was much slower than the original speed.

During the process, the sheriff's prosecutor called several times, asking Farida when she would arrive at the scene, but she always evaded the question with various appropriate reasons given by Horatio.

As Horatio asked Farida to contact the arbitrator, he let the machine soul slowly descend after learning that the other party was about to arrive at the scene.

"It's that strange interference again. I can't contact the outside world." Farida looked worried.

"Since your master just said in the communication that we are almost there, let's buy time first." Horatio picked up the gun, walked to the cabin door and said comfortingly.

"Ah."

Through the windshield, the arbitration prosecutor named George Davis stood with his hands behind his back, legs spread apart in a show of arrogance, and looked down at the slowly descending shuttle with an arrogant attitude.

"You're finally here, Miss Hood." The man shouted indifferently using a micro sound array.

The shuttle landed sideways, with its hatch facing away from the prosecutor and his men who had been waiting there. Horatio and Farida did not come out in a swagger, but hid behind the shuttle on the left and right, and unlocked their guns.

"Hello, prosecutor. Where are the hostages we need to rescue?" Farida didn't have the patience to waste time and went straight to the point.

"The hostage is you, Miss Hood," the prosecutor sneered.

"Me?" Farida frowned and used the tactical auspex to detect the surrounding situation while answering.

Just as Horatio had said, there was a two-man sniper team high up aiming at her location, and the danger-sensing system kept flashing bright warnings.

"We learned that an important death row inmate killed a whole carload of police officers and held hostage the Commissioner of the Ministry of Justice, Ms. Farida Hood."

"He didn't hold me hostage. I provided him with witness protection."

Farida was well prepared and gave her testimony immediately to avoid the prosecutor firing the first shot before getting an answer after he finished his statement.

"Okay, our body camera has recorded your statement."

The man patted the probe on his left shoulder and continued, "According to our monitoring, at 18: today, Terra time, you took advantage of your position to bring the Imperial death row prisoners to your residence without declaring it. Could you please explain this behavior?"

"I said, this is witness protection, not asylum!

We were attacked by cultists posing as hive police, and we got evidence of accomplices in the Ministry of Justice. To avoid being exposed, I did not report to the Imperial Ministry of Justice immediately. According to the "Gothic Sector Imperial Law Enforcement Regulations" issued by the Imperial Ministry of Terra, I have the right to report to a higher-level Ministry of Justice official within 12 Terra hours, and now the reporting deadline has not been exceeded. "

[What a wonderful battle between mages.]
Horatio was on guard on the right side, listening to the verbal battle between the two parties across the shuttle, and couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, he was not idle. He used the analyzer on the Ministry of Justice's helmet to gain insight into the battlefield terrain and personnel deployment, and to prepare in advance for the possible gunfight that might occur next.

"Then what do you mean by hiding behind the shuttle and trying to confront the Imperial Law Enforcement Department? As a vigilante specially approved by the Ministry of Justice, are you questioning the Imperial Ministry of Justice?"

"I am questioning you, Mr. Public Security Inquisitor. As a noble, the son of a Gothic Fleet commander, and a commissioner of the Ministry of Justice, according to the Gothic Sector Judicial Arrest Regulations, the arrest warrant must be jointly signed by the Sector Law Marshal and the Chief of the Military Supervision Department.

Obviously you can't have my arrest authority, so I am free to stand wherever I want, and you have no right to interfere!"

Farida's meaning is very clear:
"My father is the commander of the Vanguard Fleet, the chief officer of the Military Intelligence Command of the Gothic Fleet of the Imperial Navy, a hero of the Empire praised by thousands of people, and his official position is 9 ranks higher than yours. You want to arrest me? Call the heads of two sector-level departments!"

Horatio chuckled.

What does it mean to be legitimate and emperor-certified, "Sorry, I was born with a good fortune and can really do whatever I want"?

I felt sorry for the public security inspector who was speechless after being confronted by Farida.

The sheriff's inspector was so angry at the girl's sharp words that his lips turned purple and his whole body was shaking.

As a security inspector of the Ministry of Justice who has the power of life and death, the common people of the hive city have to salute him as if he were the God-Emperor. But now, he has been put in such an embarrassing situation by a little girl, but they still have to continue to treat her with courtesy.

The magistrate was forced to put on a funny smile and shouted tremblingly:

"Dear Miss Hood, I have no intention of offending you. The prisoner on death row is now safe. Please hand him over to me."

He placed his hands behind his back and signaled to the minions behind him to prepare to fire, waiting for him to wave his hand downwards.

"Sure." Farida smiled.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The prosecutor raised his head slightly and looked at the shuttle with pride again, but he gritted his teeth in his heart and said:

[Haha, I’ll let you hold on for a while. If you catch me later, I’ll…]
Horatio looked at her in surprise and asked excitedly in a low voice: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Farida waved down, signaling Horatio to rest assured, and then shouted to the sheriff, "Just wait for my mentor to arrive."

[This little girl actually shook someone?! Not good!]
The Sheriff's eyes widened instantly, and his hands hidden behind his back were ready to fall, while Farida and Horatio also put their fingers on the trigger.

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight.

The loud roar of vehicle engines echoed in the empty abandoned dump, and another team of Ministry of Law vehicles drove in, leaving a trail of black ash all over the ground.

A Ministry of Justice wheeled armored vehicle led the way, followed closely by a Ministry of Justice armored van.

The crisis-ridden atmosphere came to an abrupt end, and both sides stopped their actions.

click -

Crash.

As the rear door of the van opened, several fully armed arbitrators from the Ministry of Justice wearing armor filed out.

These elite officers from the Chuji Academy, who are dressed like Robocop and affiliated with the Ministry of Justice, are more elite than the auxiliary police officers of the Public Security Arbitrators in terms of equipment and training.

In the armored vehicle in front, a tall middle-aged man with a tight mouth, as if he was unhappy with everyone, walked down from the side door of the armored vehicle. He had a signature hammer-shaped stun baton on his waist and a very deterrent silver automatic shotgun in his hand.

"The arbitrator from the Ministry of Justice has arrived at the scene."

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