Section 357 Freedom Watchman

In the early morning of December 22, the wind was blowing without direction, and the circulating air flow was spinning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What happened with such a hasty notice?"

"Well, go back and tell the peak, the restrained vampire seems to be resurrected!"

"Huh? What's going on? Isn't he imprisoned in the shackles of spells? ”

"I seem to see the shadow of his activities, and he may fall short, I seem to be targeted!"

The panting cloak, leaning against the wall, poured out a serendipitous discovery.

"No, what if I want to hide it?"

"Hey, this isn't a joke moment, a little lingering could be death!"

"Really? So do you want to erase your hesitant now? ”

A scream diluted the last dawn, leaving only a desolate corpse.

"Time of death, about an hour ago, fatal blow, leaving only one scar, neck."

Truss flipped over the body, and that was his pleasure, as well as the work of dissection.

The festering part, which has been frozen, is like a zombie, and not being able to move is the only regret.

"The recent cases seem to be on the rise, and they are all people who are not registered, which is very embarrassing."

"Oh? It looks like you've taken on quite a few cases and still have no income. ”

"Alas, that's no way to do it, just complain that my keen sense of smell can always catch the smell of the first time, so I manipulate my legs and walk without hesitation."

Truss cut new wounds, solidified and not sprayed, like ice cubes.

"Since there is no venom impregnation, it is pure power, which is really remarkable!"

"If I heard me right, you seem to be boasting about the murderer."

"I'm not so conflicted, what I love is always his unparalleled power."

"Is that a killer that can be determined to be a profession?"

"No, perhaps, like the Count!"

Truss looked up and counted the unhumorous jokes, yes, I can do it.

"Also, what else have you discovered?"

"The victim seems to be a detective, and before he died, he had some kind of conversation."

Truss pulled out the corpse's tongue as if it were a show-off exhibition, which is actually a kind of perversion.

"Oh? Why is that? If the twitching of the tongue can barely be explained as communication, then how does the detective judge it? Is it your instinct that you can't help but have? ”

"That's it, he has the essential aura of a detective."

"Do you mean the smell of corpses? Like all cemeteries, this is true! ”

"Yes, but I'm more picky, Earl, do you want to taste it?"

Truss rubbed the frozen blood and stretched out her arm to rest on the tip of my nose.

"How can I trample on this delicacy? But what should you find? ”

"Yes, it's like a law, sooner or later it will be defined, that's ......"

Truss stood up and tasted the blood as she whispered in my ear.

"Count, am I right?"

"Sloppy perfunctory is almost the truth, to be precise, you will also be involved in this whirlpool."

"Me? Completely defenseless, when was that? ”

"Probably from the moment you fainted, you wandered in this troubled water."

"Hmph, that is, it can't be avoided yet?"

"I think so, all the steps are like a marquee on the show, and the moment of stay is not yet decided."

The guards of the patrol, who finally took over the job, were the transportation of corpses, skilful technology, disdainful cold-eyedness, and perhaps had cultivated the habit of repetition.

"Lord Marquis, I am sorry that this kind of thing has happened in the area under your jurisdiction."

The patrol captain's bow looked awkward, but there was still no way to avoid it.

"Eh, get up, is there anything unusual in the imperial capital recently?"

"Yes, I don't know what the so-called anomaly means?"

"It's like murder like this, it doesn't seem to be uncommon, it's become a trend."

"This is all blame for my slackness, that's right, the crime rate in the imperial capital has indeed been increased recently."

"Then be vigilant, the celebration in two days, even the slightest loophole, cannot be allowed!"

In addition to the stern instructions, let me first introduce the celebration that was expected by the public.

There is no religion in the kingdom of Coron, but there is no prohibition on cultural infiltration, which is a form of prayer that comes from the Christians, and in the early hours of December 25, God sends messengers in horse-drawn carriages to give the desired gifts.

"Has the Count been promoted again? But just the effect on the eardrums, it was clear that the Earl would sound more relaxed. ”

"Well, there's no need to care about similar details, have you thought it through? Maybe it's the final movement with no regrets! ”

"Can't you be lazy notes? Wherever I should go, it doesn't seem to belong to my tracks. ”

Truss squinted, the flaws of winter, unable to blur the halo, still very dazzling.

"It's better to be familiar with yourself, your sense of smell is actually a better detective!"

"Ah, are you urging me to die? The detective in the imperial capital doesn't seem to be easy. ”

"Then I'm sorry for you, maybe it's more appropriate to bother."

"Well, I'll be there in two days, but for the rest of the time, I'll have some tools ready and possibly visit the Earl's candy factory."

"There is no problem, this is a coat of arms belonging to the Birla family, and even some core areas are open."

The silver wolf, without the hustle and bustle of howling, this cold hunting ground, must know the wisdom of waiting.

Outside the courtroom, there is also a pile of snow, and even the appearance of an adult, similar to the legendary snow monster.

The attacking snowball, dissolved under the interference of the air current, and when it reached the eyes, it was already as soft as foam.

"Hey! Bell, are you going to play together? ”

Omirijie waved her arms in the distance, beckoning me to join in, but it was the snow I hated.

"What about Sister Yi? Why didn't you follow Bell? ”

"Oh, she went to the suburban farmers to buy raw materials for the winter, catching up with the so-called freshness."

"I see, please come in!"

Mary was already familiar with the structure of the court, at least more clearly than I was.

"So, did something happen?"

"There is another homicide in the city, just like the clone a few days ago, and the people who were killed were detectives with no roots."

"Detective? Is it the kind of profession that likes to voyeur? ”

"Maybe he'll be bored, but it's just a no-go option. Mary, has Siqi contacted you? ”

"Huh? No, is he missing? ”

"Probably, I have a kind of hidden worry that I can't stop, and I even have an excess of fear."

"It's okay, Mr. Siqi will take care of everything, is Bell a little suspicious of him?"

"Maybe, beyond the concerns of couples, after all, it is difficult to find a replacement for a real housekeeper for the time being!"

I smiled indifferently, but it wasn't something of nature.

Omiritze's hands were put in his pockets, and he walked around the yard, shoveling ripples in the snow.

"The deadline, as if it is coming, is like snow in winter, no matter what, it will be forced to land."

"Yes, the challenge, is to meet instead of avoid, Bell, remember the conversation between you and me under that banyan tree?"

"Probably forgotten, even the slightest concept, completely destroyed."

"You and I are both watchmen living in a fateful life!" (To be continued.) )