Chapter 21: Encounters

The mutant mouse and the white cat, one up and down, are obviously the two most common creatures in the eyes of ordinary people, but at this moment, there is inexplicably a tense atmosphere during the confrontation.

"Let's help it!"

"Can't go, the wisdom of the mutant mouse is not low, now is the battle between the beasts, once it fails, it is likely to run directly to its master's side, if the two of us appear, it may be another ending, you can rest assured, I have seen them confront, the mutant mouse can't fight the white cat." ”

Sherlock on the side of the wall pulled out his gun and was about to rush out, Donald hurriedly pressed his shoulder, now there are not a large number of rats around, one-on-one, the white cat must be stronger than the mutant rat, just wait and see.

Meow!

The white cat roared in a low voice, and its front paws directly pressed the mouse on the ground to death, and with the force, it jumped up directly from the ground and rushed directly to the windowsill.

The mutant mouse had no intention of fighting at all, and when it saw the white cat pounce on it, it immediately jumped out, and its speed was also not slow.

Chase!

"Hurry up, here's the opportunity, the rat jumps out instead of running into the warehouse, it must have a helper outside, and it's not far away, otherwise it wouldn't do it!"

One-on-one, the mouse wants to escape the cat's capture, and the only way is to rely on its relatively small size to drill some positions that the cat can't enter, and walk in a straight line on the ground, which is looking for death.

And the mutant mouse chose the second one, either because it thinks it lives too long, then it is confident that it can successfully escape before the white cat catches up with it, or even kill back.

"Fortunately, the moon is bright enough tonight, otherwise it would be really hard to chase. ”

Sherlock's trench coat made a popping sound because of the fast running, the speed of the white cat and the mutant mouse was no joke, if it was a cloudy day today, just by the lighting range of the street lamp, it only took a few turns for the two of them to lose their goal.

"Sherlock, did you hear anything?"

There was the sound of whirring wind in his ears, but Donald heard something else.

"Look at the warehouse over there...... Oh no, we're in a rat's nest!"

A crack opened in the door of the warehouse seven or eight meters away, and black shadows were emerging from the inside.

The chase battle ahead also stopped, but the battle did not break out, the two hid behind the large iron garbage bin on the edge of the warehouse, and in the open space in front of them, there were swarms of rats!

Woo~

The voice growls as it changes to threat, and the white cat arches its back, sensing the danger.

In the gloom behind the rat colony, a kerosene lamp was lit, and dozens of rats were lined up left and right, and the hunchbacked figure walked out, with a bell in his hand gently shaking.

"What kind of guy should I be, it turned out to be a cat, tsk, chasing my baby, it's really a lot of guts...... I'm leaving, I can't let me live a little bit? Don't hide, come out, the two behind the dumpsters, detectives? There's a rat around here, and if you want to escape my eyes, you'll have to go to the top of the warehouse. ”

The mutant rat ran under the rat catcher, stood on its hind legs, waited for its thin palm to caress its forehead, and then burrowed into the black cloak he was wearing, and the rat catcher's body turned towards the place where Donald and Sherlock were hiding, originally just killing cats, but I didn't expect that there would be additional guys sent to the door.

"You don't have a weapon, don't come out, I'll go out and shoot later, three shots missed, run quickly, don't look back." ”

Perhaps Sherlock is still a novice in the investigation of the case, but he has his own experience in judging the battle situation, and the other party has a large group of rats around him, whether this is the limit of his control or not, the situation of being surrounded must be absolutely avoided.

Sherlock does not intend to carry out any persuasion to surrender, others may not know, once the lawbreaker is arrested, he is likely to face the judgment of the church, if an ordinary person steals a jewel is imprisoned for a few years, once the stranger goes to prison, it will be difficult to come out again, and the government and the church in order to maintain social order, the possibility of releasing the stranger who has tasted the benefits of crime is extremely low.

Therefore, most of the outlaws have already made up their minds when they break the law and will not surrender without reaching a desperate situation, and Sherlock has no way to force the other party into a desperate situation without using a gun.

Three shots can be said to be a limit, no one expected that the rat catcher would be accompanied by so many helpers when he escaped, and the bullets in the Sherlock gun were not enough to face so many rats.

"If you don't come out, then I'll just go over. ”

The rat catcher picked up the piccolo hanging around his neck with some impatience, and with a sound, the rats lying on the ground stood upright on their hind legs, like a small army waiting to be reviewed.

With two sounds, three mutant mice rushed out from under the black cloak, directly to the front of the team, and the white cat retreated, facing this battle, it chose to avoid the battle.

Three rats swooped, and Sherlock spun out from behind the dumpster.

Send all the rats out to attack, what do you use as a barrier?

Bang!

Sherlock, who rolled out, raised his gun and aimed and fired, and the action was chaotic and orderly, and Donald stuck his head out from behind the dumpster to watch the battle.

Since only three shots were fired, there was nothing to keep, and the filled gas was instantly consumed by one-third, so Donald saw Sherlock's upper body slam violently, and the fireworks behind the disemboweling bullet were dissipated with a white air current, and a dull whistling sound suddenly sounded.

"Guns?"

The rat catcher was not in a hurry, he raised the kerosene lamp in his hand, under the light, two long beards, narrow cheeks, sharp mouth and wide eyes, and the black face, Donald behind the garbage can was a fierce spirit, this is a person, it is clearly a monster!

No wonder he has been hunched over, wearing a wide-brimmed top hat, and a cloak on his body, just this dignified face is seen, I'm afraid everyone has to call the police to catch the monster.

A translucent barrier appeared in front of the rattrap, and the bullet hit, emitting a sluggish, blunt sound.

The light in the kerosene lamp dimmed violently, and only half of the original light remained.

"It's not a small power!!"

A piercing and sharp voice came from the mouth of the rat catcher, this kerosene lamp was collected by him at a large price in the black market, ordinary firearms and bullets, less than five rounds, could not even beat the first layer of defense, and the gun in the detective's hand in front of him was half destroyed with one shot!

"Nonsense, if I have an ordinary firearm in my hand, I will come out to confront you when I am full. ”

The mouth was mocking, but the movement in his hand did not stop, and without hesitation, another shot was still on the barrier, and this time when the impact was completely exhausted, the light in the kerosene lamp in the rat catcher's hand was close to the state of a candle in the wind, and the light and darkness were uncertain.

"You're going to die a terrible death, I promise...... Come back!"

The rat catcher let out a low shout, and one of the mutant rats in the front row turned around, jumped up half a meter, and was pinched tightly by a palm in the air, blood splattered, lifted the kerosene lamp cover, and poured blood directly into it!