"What's wrong?"

Jiang Hao was a little puzzled, although this clown looked a little weird, but as a clown, this was a normal thing, so he raised his eyebrows and asked Tai Wei.

Tai Wei didn't raise his head, let the bartender directly give him a bottle of wine, opened it and poured it into the wine glass, and after he leaned back, he let out a cheerful sound, and then looked at Jiang Hao, his tone was a little serious: "Boss, have you heard of the rip girl?"

"Naturally. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, it was an ancient legend from an island country. It's just a legend.

"It's almost confirmed that it's a fantasy seed. ”

Tai Wei took down the photo in Jiang Hao's hand, slapped it on the bar, pointed to the clown on it and said, "Just him." ”

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Hao frowned, suddenly felt that things were a little weird, and hurriedly asked.

Tai Wei shook his head, drank another glass of wine, his breathing stabilized, and then slowly spoke: "Last week, the police received a report that a young child was missing from the circus where this clown was. ”

"How is that possible?"

Jiang Hao smiled and shook his head, even if this clown can grin the corners of his mouth to the edge of his face, it is impossible to directly devour a child, most likely that person is funny.

"Yes, we didn't believe it at the time, because even if it was a Rift Girl, it was impossible to swallow a child. But then ......"

Tai Wei swallowed, lowered his eyes and said: "That anonymous witness was murdered outside the police station, and the surveillance did not capture it at that time, but there was a police dog roaring, and the police who felt that something was wrong went out to take a look, and the person was half left." ”

"Half?"

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at the old bartender and the stunned bartender, waved his hand, and let the two leave.

"Yes, half-cut. ”

Seeing the two of them leave the round table by the door, Tevi nodded, and took out a picture from his bosom and took it on the bar, only to see that the person in the photo was half paralyzed on the lawn, red and white, and the wound was extremely uneven, like a ...... I was bitten off by some beast.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, he had seen all the winds and waves over the years, and this kind of scene could only be said to be commonplace, which also made him have some assertions in his heart.

"Interesting, isn't it? Tevi smiled lowly, his tone even more gloomy: "What's even more interesting is that just these days, one of our agents, a Level 3 combatant, disappeared during the investigation, and the last breath of that agent that our Anomalous can detect is in ......"

"The circus where the clown is!"

Tai Wei snapped on the photo of the clown, his eyes a little cold: "Although I won't be able to kill one of our third-level combatants by a clown who can only step on a ball and throw a ball, or throw a throwing knife or something, but ...... I can't let someone who isn't sure go to death again. ”

"Coincidentally, the other top-level combat power and first-level combat power are more or less on their own, so ......"

"So you can only come to me. ”

Jiang Hao smiled, put down the cocktail jug in his hand, took a clean towel and wiped his hands.

"That's right. Tevi nodded, his eyes hidden under the mess of hair, a rare glimmer of light.

"What about the mission?"

Jiang Hao turned around, walked out of the bar, took out his martial artist uniform from behind, and asked without raising his head.

"Crusade - Smiling Clown!"

Tai Wei put his arms around his chest and said, "When necessary, you can ...... Chop first, then play. ”

"Got it. ”

Jiang Hao nodded, and his temperament was a little more fierce when he changed into a martial artist uniform.

"Boss, bring an umbrella, it's freezing rain outside. ”

The old bartender at the door stood up and handed Jiang Hao an umbrella, while Jiang Hao nodded and walked out of the tavern wordlessly.

…………

"This is the circus?"

Jiang Hao held an umbrella, squinted his eyes, stood in the freezing rain, and carefully looked at the huge building lying on the ground like a sleeping giant beast.

This circus is located in the suburbs, in fact, due to social development factors, such buildings are not allowed to settle in the city nowadays, and circuses can only be built in the suburbs.

Nowadays, with the popularization of the Internet, few people will come to this kind of place to visit the circus performance.

"Sorry, guest, it's closed today. ”

Just as Jiang Hao was looking at this circus, an old man stepped forward and said to Jiang Hao respectfully.

"Huh?"

Jiang Hao came back to his senses at this time, in order not to reveal his identity as soon as he came up, he also found a long windbreaker to wear on his body, and his current appearance is no different from ordinary citizens.

He turned back to the old man who had accosted him. The old man was not very glamorous, and was obviously a circus handyman, but he had a big greasy back and a funny mustache, but he had a circus style.

"I'm not here to see the show. ”

However, Jiang Hao thought about it, and still felt that it was better to be straightforward, he directly took out the photo of the clown and asked the old man: "I'm here to find this person, do you know where this person is now?"

"Oops, that's not ...... Mr. Kebin? Oops, you're here for him. ”

The old man looked suddenly enlightened, but then there was a regretful expression on his face: "It's a pity, this gentleman...... It's been a long time since Mr. Kebin came to the show. You won't find him today. ”

"For a long time?"

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment and asked, "How long has it been?"

"Probably...... Have a little more than a week. ”

The old man stroked his funny mustache as if to reminisce: "Just after a week or so of the show, uh, you know what I mean, that night, the police all came, looking for a missing child, and then, and then there was a suspicion that Mr. Kebin had killed the child, but Mr. Kebin had been on stage all night! That was so unusual, so unremarkable......

"Full alibi. ”

Jiang Hao sneered, but the old man seemed to remember something, and added: "Oh, in fact, in addition to Mr. Kebin not coming, there is another employee who is not here and does not ask for leave, no one knows what happened to him, maybe he is the real murderer, so he doesn't dare to come!"

"What is the man's name, do you know where he lives?"

Jiang Hao's heart suddenly moved, grabbed the old man's shoulder and asked.

(End of chapter)