Ronan's police whistle brought over a squad of Night Watchmen.
During the Blood Moon period, all of Rand City was under curfew. Only squads of Night Watchmen patrolled the streets and alleyways, guarding against and exterminating mutated monsters, protecting the city's peace.
There were nine Night Watchmen in total who stormed into the Third Precinct. All of them wore gray battle robes, their faces and weapons concealed beneath the heavy garments.
The leading Night Watchman lifted his hood, revealing a resolute, hard-featured face.
He swept his gaze across the hall and asked in a deep voice, "I am Abel Austin, captain of the Seventh Night Watchman Squad. Officer, what happened here?"
Abel Austin?
That was the surname of one of the kingdom's great noble houses.
Without betraying anything, Ronan replied, "Captain Abel, this is what happened..."
He recounted the events exactly as they had occurred, neither leaving anything out nor adding embellishments.
While Ronan gave his account, several Night Watchmen swiftly searched the precinct inside and out, not even sparing the armory and evidence room downstairs.
Though these Night Watchmen showed not the slightest hostility toward Ronan, he could clearly sense the powerful aura of these Extraordinary Strength wielders, as well as their mental lock-on.
It was easy to foresee that the moment he made any unusual move, he would certainly face their suppression!
After hearing everything, Abel Austin nodded. "I understand the situation. I'll take these people away first, and I'll leave two men behind to help guard the precinct. What do you think?"
Naturally, Ronan had no objections. "I have no objections."
He was merely an insignificant precinct officer, and a junior officer at that.
The status of a Night Watch Captain was even higher than that of the superintendent above him. What standing did Ronan have to