"Oh no! There was a vicious murder in our precinct just now. A woman burst into Old Bass's shop and snatched an antique, and killed seven unlucky people, including the owner and customers. And the corpses were arranged in a strange shape, and then a line of ancient Latin was written on the wall with blood, which translates to say that the descendants of Selma have awakened, and she will cleanse all the betrayers with blood and death. ”

Polman's hurried tone came through his phone.

I could hear that he was very nervous now, and even his voice was a little trembling.

"Descendants of Selma?" a hint of surprise appeared on Zhang Cheng's face.

Ever since he first met Miles, he had known about Thelma's vicious curse before she died, and had always believed that this guy hiding in the shadows would cause trouble in the Shard World.

But who would have thought that the other party would not take the usual path at all, and now the fragmented world has collapsed, and most of the lords and residents of Brooklyn have died inside, but the descendants of Selma have run out and started to do things.

"That's right! You'd better hurry up and have a look. After all, the situation like this one is more complicated and alarms the ordinary people who live around, so it won't be long before the New York police start to intervene. Polman reminded in a low voice.

"Okay, I see. Saying that, Zhang Cheng took the initiative to hang up the phone, reluctantly put down his research, left the old house and drove straight to the place of the incident.

As a councillor, his responsibility is to maintain stability throughout Brooklyn, and in particular to ensure that the underworld is never exposed to the eyes of ordinary people.

So this matter must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will become more and more troublesome once the government agencies start to investigate deeply.

After about forty minutes of speeding along the main road, the streamlined sports car finally stopped at a small shop that looked ordinary on the surface, but was actually a small shop selling magical items.

The owner called himself Old Bass, and no one knew how long he had lived or where he had come from.

Anyway, since the day the house existed, he had been running his own shop, and he almost never went out, paying taxes to the local lord on time every month.

Not long ago, Zhang Cheng met the other party once, and he was an old man with a bit of a strange temper, but he was very principled.

As soon as he pushed the car door, Polman, who was guarding the door, hurriedly pushed away a guy who was trying to rush in and take pictures with his camera, and when he came closer, he panted and said: "Master, let's go in quickly! The police should be there in a few minutes." ”

After all, it's 2003, and most mobile phones are not smartphones, nor do they have cameras and camera functions, so you still have to use a digital camera or a primitive film camera to take pictures.

"Lead the way!" Zhang Cheng didn't have any nonsense, and directly threw a spiritual explosion into the commotion crowd. Then push the door open and walk in.

Moment!

The ordinary people who were still making a fuss and wanted to see the scene of the crime inside suddenly fell into an inexplicable state of sluggishness, standing motionless as if they were stupid.

When the two underworld residents guarding the door saw this scene, they immediately subconsciously opened their mouths wide, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Although they can also rely on their own strength to keep these ordinary people out, they definitely can't do it so easily, as if they can do everything with a wave of their hand.

Of course, this psychic blast is not the shadow spell used by the priests of Azeroth, but the psychic ability that the Mind Flayer is best at.

Any unlucky person who is not strong enough will lose the ability to think on the spot once he is within the range of the spell's influence, and it looks as if he has been frozen.

......

Walking into the store, Zhang Cheng immediately smelled a pungent smell of blood.

I saw that Old Buzz was glued to the wall by a stream of magical energy, an ice pick that emitted cold air was inserted in his heart, and his mouth was sewn with thread for some reason.

Next to him, there are a couple of guys who look like customers, with their feet together in a blooming shape like a sunflower or sun.

As for the cause of death, all of them were frozen to death, and their bodies were wrapped in a layer of white frost, and it is estimated that as long as they touch it lightly, the corpses will be shattered into slag on the spot.

Such a strange way of killing, full of a mysterious sense of ritual, finally made Zhang Cheng a little interested.

He carefully examined the condition of each corpse, as well as the boundless fear remaining in Old Bass's pupils, and then asked Polman without looking back, "Is there surveillance footage here?"

Old Bass was a very private person and extremely rejecting modern technology. Not to mention the monitoring equipment, he doesn't even have a single household electrical appliance here except for lamps. The latter replied with a pained expression.

Obviously, he is fully integrated into modern society, and he simply cannot understand a guy like old Bass who is seriously out of touch with the times.

"And what about the lost antiques?" Zhang Cheng asked again, touching his chin.

"It is said to be half a disc made entirely of gold, with strange patterns and symbols engraved on it. ”

"So it was a planned murder and robbery. The other party is very familiar with this shop, and he is also familiar with Old Bass. Withdraw and deal with the scene, there is no more valuable information here. Also, help me check the surveillance in other places nearby to see who was passing by when the killing happened. ”

Zhang Cheng knew that it was usually difficult to find the murderer quickly in a well-planned operation like this, so he was ready to return to the stronghold first to slowly clear his mind.

According to his judgment, since this guy blatantly claimed the title of Selma's descendant, he would definitely not be willing to remain silent, and it would not be long before the second killing would be staged.

The more people you kill, the more Ma Jiao will be exposed by the other party, and sooner or later you will be caught.

What's more, that guy also snatched a mysterious antique gold disc, and eighty percent was planning some big move.

"Got it! I'll leave it to me. Polman hurried to the door, and one of the young Latinas beckoned.

The latter immediately ran in and began to spit hot steam at the corpse, and it didn't take long for the frozen corpse to return to normal, and even emitted a faint smell of roasted meat.

And the old Bass, who was glued to the wall, was also forcibly ripped off and laid flat on the ground.

When all this was done, the two immediately left the store and began to ask the nearby businesses or individuals with surveillance footage one by one.

By the time the police arrived, they had already taken several hard drives with them.

Of course, everyone's memories have been modified, including those who came to see the excitement at the door, and no one remembers that Polman and Zhang Cheng walked into the shop, let alone the terrible damage that the former caused to the scene of the crime.

It is estimated that even if the best forensic doctor comes now, he may not be able to figure out what happened nearby and why these people were brutally murdered......

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