Three days in a row.
Gilan all hang out in various neighborhoods of South Muse, shuttling between the territories of various gangs, like a hyena, smelling and searching for prey.
From morning to night, even in the dead of night.
He disguised himself as a worker, a local resident, a gang member, or even an underground wine merchant from the East and West Muses. No matter his demeanor, appearance, or the tone and accent of his conversation, he was all lifelike.
Thanks to his original experience of selling illegal liquor, Gilan is well versed in this, so he can easily find clues and find the traces of those criminals selling liquor.
Once he gets connected, he will use various means and blackmail to negotiate to win the trust of the other party, and then arrest them on the spot where the two parties are trading illegal liquor, and take away the stolen goods!
After that, they used these liquor sellers as a springboard to attack Huanglong.
With Gilan's level of camouflage, even if those gangs are more vigilant, it is difficult to tell the real from the fake, which makes this trick fail time and time again. In addition, with his "super limit" level strength, he can travel between various gangs as if they are in no one's land.
Soft or hard, he can master them all.
How can a group of gangsters selling bootlegging alcohol fight against him?
Therefore, in just three days, the South Muse gangs in various neighborhoods have made people panic, fearing that the recently appeared "Prohibition Agents" will come to their door.
There are even rumors that "Prohibition Bureau" is extremely serious about this operation, and has sent dozens of elite agents to infiltrate South Muse to prepare for a large-scale cleanup of bootlegging criminals in this area!
For a moment, there was a roar of wind.
South Muse Eighty percent of gangs have suspended their bootlegging business.
The police officers at the police stations in each neighborhood could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
There was no way, that Gilan agent was so aggressive that he would send bootleggers several times a day, ranging from seven or eight to more than a dozen people.
Just like delivering goods, the cells in the small police station can barely fit in!
They had no choice but to report to their superiors and continuously transfer the prisoners to the prison headquarters of South Muse. This matter was also reported to the capital Central Triumph District at all levels and was known to the Balance Department Prohibition Bureau.
Prohibition Bureau executives were speechless about this.
Where did a subordinate who is so conscientious and even outrageous come from?
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Dawn Era 1926, early morning on August 12th.
Gilan is sitting cross-legged on the wooden floor of the master bedroom of the rental apartment.
His eyes were closed tightly, his head was sweating profusely, and there was a look of pain on his face. It was obvious that he had just experienced the meditation method. He was now absorbing the elements of the universe and practicing the secondary dyeing of spirituality.
Gilan took the second bottle of "Wick Potion", and with the help of the drug's effect, he swallowed all the fire elements around him into his body.
At the same time, that "guiding force" was pulling his consciousness deeper into the darkness, searching for something.
In the distance, he seemed to "see" a point of light, shining at the end of his sight.
'Could it be that... that is the essence of "Actor"?'
Gilan couldn't help but think.
But soon, this "guiding force" faded, and the light spot disappeared.
He opened his eyes, a flash of regret flashing through him.
"Not enough." Gilan murmured.
Looking back, it has only been more than a month since he stepped into "Path of the Flaming Sword" and officially became a Spirit Mystic. Now he is only one step away from level 2, which can be said to be amazing speed.
After all, according to the record of <Branding Iron Secret Record>, in the Spirit Mystic stage of "Path of the Flaming Sword", the most difficult thing to climb is actually level 2!
This is the first hurdle for "Path of the Flaming Sword".
I don't know how many seekers from ancient times to the present have been stopped in pursuit of the mystery.
"Huh..."
Gilan took a long breath and stood up.
He walked out of the master bedroom and went to the bathroom to wash up. Then, wearing a white shirt and slacks, he sat on the sofa in the living room and read a newspaper.
There are three newspapers in total, namely "Valerian Times", "Muse Post" and "Empire People's News".
This is a service he subscribed to a nearby newsstand a few days ago through his landlord, Mr. De La Cruz. He paid 5 Pfennig 10 Melang a week, and the latest three newspapers were delivered to his door every day.
Gilan picked up "Valerian Times" and looked at it, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He was in the newspaper...
The newspaper headlines read:
"Prohibition Bureau strikes hard! Vigorously crack down on South Muse's illegal liquor trade!"
The subtitle is:
"Mysterious agents broke into Longtan Tiger's Den alone and captured nearly a hundred prisoners in three days!"
Gilan browsed through the specific content carefully and wondered how much effort the reporter who wrote this report put in to find out his identity.
It details that this "legendary agent" is the illegitimate son of House Fahan. He has won the championship of Silver Lizard Club's "Young Rod Master Competition" and has recently been active in South Muse as "Senior Prohibition Agent".
The report even described the whole process of how he disguised himself, how he sneaked into underground bars, and how he captured criminals. All the details seemed to be fabricated at first glance because they were too exaggerated.
But the story was told in a clear and precise manner, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
Gilan couldn't help but chuckle.
This report almost portrayed him as an omnipotent heroic character. At the end, it also described Gilan as a "model agent" rarely seen in the empire for decades, expressing high praise.
I stepped on the ground again and expressed my disappointment with "Prohibition Bureau".
The appendix contains detailed data showing how many criminals were arrested by "Prohibition Bureau" throughout 1926, how many gallons of bootleg liquor were seized and destroyed, etc.
It's just that they didn't point to their noses and say, "Prohibition Bureau". They were all a bunch of trash. The number of bootlegging criminals arrested throughout the year combined was not as much as Gilan·Iros's three-day performance!
"Interesting."
Gilan smile.
Once this report was published, the feedback he received was bound to increase.
Playing the role of "Prohibition Agent", his own sense of substitution is on the one hand, and the impact he creates is on the other. More audiences need to react and express their approval, so that he can draw more "guiding power" from it.
This is the true meaning of "Actor" "secret".
Deep in the soul, the invisible pulling force began to emerge again and kept coming, Gilan couldn't help but feel very good.
He glanced at the signature at the end of the report:
Valerian Press, gold medal reporter, Rebi Lunde.
"Rebi..."
Gilan Whisperer looked at the name, closed his eyes and digested the "power of guidance". After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the other two newspapers.
Soon, his eyes narrowed.
The headline on "Empire People's News" caught his attention:
"The border war has taken a turn for the better! The empire is about to win the third 'Counterattack War'!"
The subtitle is:
"The empire 'Machinery Union' has successfully developed new weapons, and the horn of counterattack is about to sound!"
Gilan read the report carefully.
Among them, the praise for "Machinery Union" is beyond words.
It shows that this union, which was just born for more than ten years, has cultivated countless talented craftsmen for the empire. Emerging technological products such as automobiles, Whale Oil Battery, telephones, and electric lights all originated from Machinery Union.
The empire's science and technology progressed extremely rapidly and entered a period of rapid development.
At present, Machinery Union has developed new weapons, which has greatly improved the empire's armed strength. We will take forceful countermeasures against the unfair invasion of the enemy country Ovena Federation.
The report is also accompanied by more than a dozen black and white photos.
Gilan The more I look at it, the more frightened I become.
"What kind of black technology are these..."
Not to mention tanks, armored vehicles, and rotating machine guns, they were all things he had seen in his previous life.
After the empire possesses these, it will be able to compete with Federation.
However.
There will be more exaggerations later.
Tracked individual tanks, periscope rifles, rotating anti-aircraft artillery, amphibious assault vehicles with four heavy machine guns, crab tanks for mine clearance, crocodile tanks that combine burning trenches and bombing fortresses...
He even saw a "biplane glider tank"!
Equipped with missiles that do not belong to this era...
These new weapons can all see the shadow of the failed products of the previous life, but this other world is different.
Under the influence of some mysterious force, they seem to be able to actually enter the battlefield! It is a black technology in the true sense!
Gilan is very clear, this is just announced.
There must be a secret weapon that has not been announced yet.
In this battle, under the covert tactics of Machinery Union, the empire will have extremely terrifying counterattack power!
He noticed that at the end of the report, an enlarged and bold sentence was attached:
"Praise the supreme 'Torrent' and enlighten the empire's craftsmen!"