Original God: After the Abyss Girl picked up Miyoushe

These days, someone has been staring at Seraphina and Aurelie's house. Seraphina pretends not to see anything and acts like a socially anxious kid who goes to work diligently every night.

Thanks to the Fontaine Academy of Sciences for arranging Seraphina to work the night shift, the trials were all held during the day. The Water God and the Water Dragon King both went to the Opicole Opera House, so no one in the Momang Palace could discover Seraphina's identity.

The guards never looked up during their patrols, and Seraphina landed on the window sill of the bathroom on the second floor of the Momang Palace.

Because of the special smell of the bathroom, the window is usually open. After confirming that there was no one in the bathroom, she climbed in through the window.

According to the road signs sent back by the robotic dog, the Citizen Household Registration Archives Room is on the third floor, and the Industrial and Commercial Administration Archives Room is on the fourth floor.

There is no telling how many people named Marcelle there are in Fontaine. Since that businessman calls Marcelle "boss", I might as well go and check if there is any businessman named Marcelle.

It was lunchtime, the door of the archive room was closed, and the administrator's duty roster and the clockwork maintenance record were hung next to the door. The administrator inside was breathing steadily, and he must have fallen asleep.

Seraphina pushed the door open quietly, but the administrator was not awakened and was still snoring.

The clockwork patrolled diligently, but unfortunately, like the guards, it would not raise its head. Seraphina sat on the bookshelf with her legs hanging down and was not noticed.

...Let me emphasize that the reason why she wasn't discovered was because the clockwork mechanism was stupid, and definitely not because Seraphina had short legs!

Fontaine is not like the previous Xumi which can be queried using the void, and still uses the original indexing method.

The first bookshelf behind the administrator is where the index guide is placed.

Fontaine's index is more detailed than Seraphina's notes.

Search by year, search by owner's name or surname, search by store name, search by trademark...all kinds of indexes fill the bookshelf, it's really not troublesome at all.

How to describe it? It was as if the Fontaine officials had already prepared for the businessman to be involved in the case. As long as you tell them a clue, the archives will dig up the person for you.

It truly is the kingdom of justice where everyone from gods to nations love to watch the Judgment, which is just convenient for Seraphina.

Seraphina looked for Marcelle's initials and took that portion of the index.

There were several merchants named Marcelle in Fontaine, the richest of whom was the president of the Cabrière Chamber of Commerce.

Seraphina followed the index and took the files of the Cabriere Chamber of Commerce.

The Cabriere Chamber of Commerce is doing well, and has opened several branches. The latest branch was opened last year, and the president of the branch is... the businessman who threatened Aurelie.

Seraphina activated her imitation void terminal, scanned and uploaded the entire file so that she could look at it later when she got back.

After getting what she wanted, Seraphina confirmed once again that she had not left any traces of elements or the abyss, and then she opened the window of the archive room and climbed out.

If some stupid Abyss Mages were allowed to come to the hometown of the God of Water and the Dragon King to steal the files, the Abyss Cult's base in Fontaine might be destroyed.

Before, the Abyss Mage came to Mo Mang Palace to steal the files, and then Ying captured Seraphina to make a potion that could erase all traces for those idiots to clean up the mess. Seraphina didn't want it to happen again.

Just do it yourself in one step, you are not busy now.

There was no sound at Aurelie's house. I wondered what she was doing in her room.

There are two more people staring at Seraphina's house than before, and it looks like they are about to take action.

Seraphina went home and cooked herself a delicious meal, accompanied by a cup of milk tea and a glass of juice to celebrate her becoming a victim.

At about three or four in the afternoon, there was a knock on Seraphina's door.

Seraphina opened the door a crack and poked half of her face out: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

There were two people in security uniforms outside the door. The one in front put his ID card against the crack of the door so that Seraphina could see it clearly: "Hello, ma'am, we are from the security team. We have a case to ask you."

It is indeed a real certificate issued by Zhenmo Mang Palace.

Seraphina opened the door: "Please come in."

The other person was the one who had been lurking at Seraphina's door before. He was also in uniform, but he never showed his ID from the time Seraphina opened the door to the time he entered.

Most people would not doubt that the two security guards who appeared at the same time were one real and one fake.

Seraphina hurriedly poured tea for the two of them. She was too shy to speak, and used timid eyes to beg the other party to speak first.

The two looked at each other and seemed to have succeeded.

The real team member took out a document and said, "Ma'am, please take a look at this first."

When Seraphina lowered her head, the fake team member hit Seraphina's neck hard.

Seraphina: “…” This blow didn’t feel as heavy as the one Elhaisen received from the Great Sage.

Complaining in her mind, she also fell down like El Haisen.

Two men tied Seraphina's hands and feet and put her into a black cloth bag.

The carts they used to load people were even cargo carts!

Through the black cloth, Seraphina saw two diving helmets and two small oxygen tanks next to her.

“Have you achieved your goals for this month?”

"Oh, this is only the first one this month. They need it urgently, so they asked us to send one to the headquarters under the sea."

"Didn't you target her neighbor at first? Why didn't you catch that guy?"

"They said they wanted to extort money from the woman before tying her up again."

"Just call me if you need help."

"You want to help? You want to get the bonus."

Seraphina wanted to ask if you were all right. How could someone be plotting loudly on the street?

......

Today is a rare day off for Xiawolei.

As the captain of the special patrol team, Xiawolei's vacation days are always squeezed out by the cases that have not been closed. Xiawolei has his own pursuit of justice in his heart, otherwise he would have resigned in anger long ago.

Last night, Xia Wolei led a group of vicious robbers. The case was all settled and she finally had a long-awaited vacation.

She had her favorite sinful meal at noon and planned to go shopping in the afternoon.

While passing a street, Xiawolei noticed several people staring at a house stealthily.

Xia Wulei found a newsstand and secretly observed the group of people using newspapers.

Not long after, two men in security uniforms knocked on the door of the house.

Is he an informant? Xia Wulei's suspicions remained undiminished.

Two security guards came out of the room carrying a black cloth bag, and the other spies pushed a cart.

It was kidnapping! Xia Wole quickly made a judgment. She estimated the number of people on the other side. They had hostages. Xia Wole could not jump out directly, so she had to follow them quietly all the way.

The kidnappers were walking around Fontaine with impunity in their police uniforms, and the more Xiawolei thought about it, the angrier she became.

It wasn't until Xiawolei saw a colleague who was also on vacation that she gestured to him to go and call someone.

A colleague who was dating his girlfriend said goodbye to her in tears and went to call someone.

If Serafina hadn't pretended to faint now, she would have held Chavore's hand with tears in her eyes.

Thank you for sacrificing your vacation to save me, sis, you are my superwoman!

Seraphina's small goal of becoming a victim was not achieved after all.