Chapter 1231

As the head of Neptuna's police department, Zeke was the guardian of over ten million lives in Neptuna. There was no way he wouldn't know that a criminal suspect was walking freely among the citizens. So, why didn't Zeke take any action? Once Perseus arrived at the police department, he charged right into Zeke's office. "What's up with Rochelle, Zeke?" Perseus went straight to the point. There was a cigarette between Zeke's fingers. He flicked it on the table and gave Perseus a complicated look. "She's not Rochelle anymore, my friend. Her latest name is Brucelle Cook, and she's a businesswoman from Ebrea. "What action could I have taken? I don't have the kind of juice to arrest a foreign guest. So, I reported it to the top brass, but I have yet to receive any feedback from them. What could I have done?" "She's an Ebrean?" Perseus frowned. If memory served him right, Rochelle was supposed to head over to Jorland. Why did she become an Ebrean out of nowhere? "Yeah. She's a lovi