The crows hovered overhead, and they would not leave the corpse for a long time, and from time to time they would swoop down with a strong force to catch the eyes of the dead man's face, which was their favorite part, and then peck open their belly to pick up the fresh internal organs, the crows were not interested in meat, they only liked the little intestines.

And for some reason, beside the man dragging the corpse, the crow seemed restless and timid, and a large number of them swirled overhead, making the city not look so beautiful.

Some people say that as long as you can see a large number of crows, you must be able to see the dead, the crow's eyes have a psychic spirituality, can see the creatures of the yin and yang worlds, belongs to the symbol of bad luck, if you can not meet, do not meet, if you have to meet, then you have to go as far as you want.

And now Moro can't leave if he wants to, he finally knows why Pete didn't call him, because he was in that pile of corpses, and he didn't expect it to be such a tragic result, none of the people sent out came back alive, and the Sin City in front of him was like a dead silence, and there was no movement at all, so who sent it when he heard the big movement on the way here just now? There is only one answer, the one who is still standing in front of him, the one who is still alive.

Bang! Moro closed the door, he pulled out his gun and walked towards the man who was dragging the corpse, this time he no longer asked his men to act with him, if there was no reasonable explanation, these people would be the result of his other work, no chagrin is certain, every time it is such a big movement, and the result is unpredictable.

Even though he had harvested more than half of the gangsters last night, Nicholas was not. 'Wagonnay' is not included, and Sin City is ...... at this moment Moro groaned inwardly, and his head was about to explode, but things didn't go as planned.

Not long ago, I learned that the Middle East elder was killed in the manor, and his wealth was cut off like this, and the person behind the scenes did not say anything at all, which inevitably made Moro even more unwilling.

"Hi Man!" With his gun in his hands, Moro had reached the middle of the dividing line between Sifu, and the air here was even more foul, and he knew what a slaughter was. The blood on the ground flowed slowly as if it had gathered into a message, reflecting a red glow from the gray ground in the morning light. "Put your hands up!"

Xiao Rin pointed the corpse to the top, and threw the human tissue in his hand together, his face and hands had already been stained with the blood of various people, and he couldn't see his original face clearly, he stood honestly, waiting for Moro to approach.

"What are you doing here? Did you do all this? Moro felt himself asking a ridiculous question, how could a man do such a thing, and the man looked a little sluggish. Are you from Sin City? ”

Xiao Rin nodded and shook his head, a broken skin on his shoulder caught Moro's attention. "You tell me honestly. What's really going on here? As he spoke, he took out his badge from his waist to show his identity. I'm Palermo Police Chief Morro, and now ......" Morro's words are not finished. A crow swooped down and rubbed his head, its paws picking up a few handfuls of hair and turning it to the sky.

Moro screamed and crouched down, the bullets were already shooting indiscriminately into the air, Xiao Rin obediently cooperated with Moro's instructions and raised his bloody hands.

"Your name!"

"Xiao Rin!"

"It's you again!" Moro felt his head go blank for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Director Morro, I don't really want to see you, but it seems that I am more destined for you." Xiao Rin shrugged innocently, and he pointed to the corpse on the ground. "You saw it too. I'm taking care of that for you, uh...... Cuts of meat. ”

"Xiao Rin, why did you appear here? And what about others? ”

"Others?" Xiao Rin looked left and right. "Director Moro, just like this, there is no one else but you and me."

"So, you killed all these people!" Moro narrowed his eyes. Another little abacus began to be made in his heart, and his shrewd face suddenly shone brightly.

"Director Morro, it's hard to talk nonsense, I just happened to be here. And then there happen to be so many dead people, and my profession happens to be a corpse picker, so it's not surprising that I'm here. ”

"Corpse pickers? What kind of profession is this? "Troy and Jerussou hid in the corner, their heads looking out." Isn't your boss too capable of? ”

"Uh......" Yelu Shou was also sweating, he laughed dryly, looking at his calm appearance, I was afraid that Moro would not be able to enter here easily. We have a fairly civilized profession in China called corpse chaser, which is a very strange profession in the Xiangxi generation, this corpse picker, probably about the same meaning!

It was the first time Moro had heard the name, and he froze for a moment and rushed to himself to be tricked, and he raised his gun towards Xiao Rin. "Are you a fool for me? Stand by the wall and put your hands behind your head, I arrest you now as a murder suspect, you can remain silent now, but what you say will be in ......."

“ok！” Xiao Rin interrupted Moro suddenly, he was tired of hearing these sentences. "If you want to take me back to the police station, you also have to show full evidence, why do you say that I am a murder suspect, have you seen me kill someone? Is that how you Italian police solve crimes? Or is your Director Moro an incompetent person? ”

"Less nonsense, what you say now will serve as ......"

"Moro!" Xiao Rin suddenly screamed. "I don't think you can find someone who wants to pull me to pad my back, forget about the first few times, but this time you have to think clearly, don't lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot when the time comes."

"You don't have to worry about this!" Moro rudely kicked Xiao Rin's feet away, removed his left hand and twisted it behind his back, and pulled the handcuffs from his right waist and brought them up. "Xiao Rin, you'd better be honest with me, last time there was the Genoves family to support you, but they can't protect themselves now, don't you kid play any tricks on me, do you hear?" Moro deliberately pressed a section of the handcuffs against Xiao Rin's back. "Let's go in and take our time."

", this old fellow!" Troy impulsively wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Jerus. "Don't worry, the boss will be fine." Yelu Shou pouted firmly, Moro's little caution was of no use to Xiao Rin at all.

"Is that so?" Troy had quietly stood up, from the platform to the corner where Xiao Rin was standing, with a stick in his hand, ready to attack at any moment.

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