The entire team of officials was stunned.
Their minds were full of doubts. The Divine Constabulary also belonged to the official department. They
should be in the same camp with them. Why did they not handcuff the villain but them instead?
This was unreasonable, and it did not make any sense.
âCould it be that these people from the Divine Constabulary are fake? Are they imposters?â
A whim struck the female deputy captain as such a thought occurred to her. She immediately shouted,
âLet me go. Let me go. Now, I seriously doubt your identities. You arenât members of the Divine
Constabulary. You all must be imposters.â
No one cared about her.
Zachary waved his hand. The members of the Divine Constabulary immediately dragged a dozen
members of Michigan officials, including the dead captain, and quickly left the terraced house of the
Larsen family.
âUncle Zachary, has the assault case of Mayor Larsen been handed over to you?â Alex asked Zachary.
Zachary helplessly said, âHasnât it? Among the Four Great Guardians of the Divine Constabulary,
Shaun Baker is dead, and the other two are in seclusion. All the corresponding affairs of Divine
Constabulary are now pressing onto meâ¦â He complained.
However, the main reason was that Michigan belonged to the region of the South California division.
âUncle Zachary, Iâm cooking now. Do you want to stay for the meal before you leave?â Alex did not
comment on Zacharyâs complaints. In fact, deep down, he clearly knew the other two Guardians were
not necessarily in seclusion. He was the grandson of the Divine Constabularyâs president. This piece of
news must have already reached them. However, he had killed Shaun Baker himself. They wouldnât
have not have any thoughts about it.
âYouâre cooking the meal yourself?â Zachary was very shocked. He acted like a child was being
breastfed by a big man like Alex. âThen, I want toâ¦â
As soon as the conversation reached here, he saw Phoebe holding a dish and coming out of the
kitchen. He had swallowed the rest of his words.
âOh, itâs Guardian Xavier. Welcome, welcome. Stay here for dinner. Iâll have to trouble you for the
matter today!â Phoebe, who knew Zachary, greeted him with a smile.
Zachary quickly scanned Alex and Phoebeâs faces. His expression turned strange. Then, he slapped
the back of his head and said, âOh right, I just remembered that I still have important things to deal
with. I wonât be in time if I donât leave now! I need to go. Iâll take my leave now, so take your time to
have your dinner. Eat slowly!â
As he spoke, he even winked at Alex.
Alex felt speechless as he thought, âWhat did your expression mean? Could it be that you think that
weâre burning with passion and preparing to make out soon? So, you donât wish to be a third wheel?â
However, the dishes that be cooked were originally not prepared for another person. This old man was
a drunkard as well. Once he started drinking, the dishes would be finished. How would he send the
food to Aunt Grace?
Hence, he nodded. âAlright, I wonât keep you here then. We still have something to do later!â
Zachary seemed to be ridiculed again.
At this moment, Phoebe said, âUncle Zachary, I suspect the mastermind for those people earlier is
Quentin Zimmerâs son, Easton Zimmer! Just over an hour ago, we were ambushed by a group of
people when we were at the underground parking lot of PriceSmart Supermarket. They wanted to
abduct the Rockefeller brat.â
âRockefeller brat?â Zachary was startled.
Phoebe pointed at Alex. âThatâs him!â
Zachary nodded as he understood it. It turned out to be a term of endearment.
Phoebe went to the tea- table to fetch her handphone. She said, âWhen I was at the underground
parking lot, I even took a video with my handphone. Uncle Zachary, do you need it?â
Zachary said, âThatâd be the best.â
Alex took two glances at Phoebe. He really did not know that she had taken a video earlier.
***
As soon as Zachary left the place, Phoebe immediately clapped her hands and said, âCan we have
dinner now?â
Alex nodded. âYeah, Iâll take out the last borscht. Then, we can have dinner.â
Phoebe instantly skipped toward the dining table. Four dishes were already placed on it.
They were sweet and sour pork, steam prawns, vermicelli with cabbage, stir fried garlic scapes. All of
them were typical home cooked dishes. However, Phoebe did not know why she felt especially
gluttonous after sniffing the fragrance of the dishes. Even when she was in the best restaurant back
then, she would not feel that way no matter how hungry she was.