Chapter 4: Farewell to the Dead Birds

The passengers who stepped off the train looked nervously at the exit.

A group of more than a dozen men, with menacing faces were standing there.

They held photographs in their hands and compared them with the departing passengers one by one.

And when a few sturdy passengers raised their grievances, but they were beaten to the ground, blood flowed profusely, and the police on the side turned a blind eye, no one dared to raise any objections.

He only looked at the dozen or so people with horror.

Qin Ran's brows furrowed even tighter.

It's not because of the policeman's dereliction of duty.

It's because of the photos in the hands of the other party.

Even though the distance between them was not close, with his keen eyesight, Qin Ran could still see at a glance that the person in the photo was ...... He!

"Jones's situation is worse than he imagined!"

Qin Ran said secretly in his heart.

The situation in front of us speaks for itself.

Before he could return to the West Coast, someone was guarding the train station and searching for him.

Obviously, the other party knew the news in advance.

Still quite detailed news!

Take a look at the photo in each other's hands!

Qin Ran was sure that the other party had already figured out Jones's bottom.

Even Jones knew exactly who he could turn to for help.

Moreover, the power of the other side is even greater than imagined.

It is not something that ordinary people can do to openly search many passengers in a place like a train station and the police are indifferent.

"Has it infiltrated the government departments on the West Coast?"

Qin Ran guessed.

Then, subconsciously thought of the sheriff: Shi Qi.

With the other party's slightly upright temper, I'm afraid the recent situation is not good.

"I hope everything is well!"

Qin Ran thought like this.

At the same time, walk towards the exit.

He wasn't going to dodge.

First, a dozen ordinary people have not yet reached the point where he can dodge.

Second, he had already been discovered, and it was too late to hide.

Qin Ran's gaze swept over the shadow of the ceiling on the side of the station without a trace.

From there, there was a wave of malicious stares.

Stomp, stomp!

Different from the footsteps of the other passengers, Qin Ran attracted the attention of the dozen or so people in an instant.

The men with fierce faces were stunned for a moment, and they all looked down at the photos in their hands, and then their faces showed ecstatic expressions.

"That's him!"

"Kill him!"

With an ecstatic shout, more than a dozen sturdy attackers rushed towards Qin Ran.

There are even more weapons such as daggers and throwing sticks in his hands.

And the leader of them took out a pistol from his bosom.

The passengers, who were already frightened, were directly frightened in the face of such a scene.

With a burst of exclamations, the passengers scattered in all directions, scattering like birds and beasts.

Immediately, a large area was emptied between Qin Ran and these rushing attackers.

Without hesitation, the leader raised his hand holding the gun.

Before he could pull the trigger, though, his vision was clouded by darkness

Woo!

With a piercing sound of breaking the air, the box containing [Arrogant Words] smashed the leader's body, and with the crisp sound of bones breaking, the leader was smashed straight away, and the gun in his hand made a tooth-aching 'squeak' sound, and fell to the ground with a twist.

Many of the attackers who pounced were stunned, and they subconsciously looked at the leader whose chest was smashed.

The enemy was stunned, but Qin Ran would not be stunned.

Like a tiger entering a flock, Qin Ran's legs kicked out again and again.

Layers of leg shadows shrouded these big men.

The next moment-

Bang bang bang!

The sound of boots and body hitting resounded on the platform.

Like the leaders, the attackers also flew up, as if they had been hit by a car, and one by one their bones were broken.

Just as the attackers flew out with a wail, a black shadow swooped down, a dark dagger, with a strong fishy smell, piercing Qin Ran's neck.

Qin Ran made a mistake and easily dodged such a stabbing attack.

However, to Qin Ran's surprise, the black shadow did not land, but waved his arms, like a bird flapping its wings, and flew up again.

That's right, it's flying!

Qin Ran glanced at the other party in surprise.

The black cloak obscured the body and most of the face, revealing only a chin.

Judging from the residual stubble on his chin and the surrounding skin, the other party is a middle-aged man.

"Worthy of being the assistant of the strongest psychic on the West Coast!"

"However, in front of Lord Xike, you still ......"

The other party wants to describe the gap between the two sides in a condescending posture.

Qin Ran didn't give the other party such a chance, and raised his hand to shoot.

Bang!

The bullet fired from the [Python-W2] revolver directly exploded the opponent's head.

The brains splashed, and the corpse of the other party fell to the ground heavily.

The dagger that had been smeared fell to the ground with a 'ding' sound, then rebounded and came to rest after falling again.

Qin Ran didn't even glance at the other party's corpse, and raised his foot to point at the box containing [Arrogant Words].

Immediately, the box tumbled and flew overhead.

collided with a figure that made only a slight sound.

Bang!

With an incredulous countenance, a middle-aged man named Xike fell in front of Qin Ran, and the other party who was spurting blood from his mouth looked at Qin Ran with a puzzled expression.

Until he died, the other party didn't understand why Qin Ran was able to discover such a realistic illusion.

Qin Ran naturally wouldn't explain to the other party that there was no information about the other party's death on the battle record, and the other party's movement that only made a little sound sounded like thunder to him.

He reached out and caught the box that fell from the sky, scooped up the magic equipment that had emerged from the other party's corpse, and walked towards the exit.

The surrounding passengers stared at the scene with wide eyes.

All of them are like clay sculptures of stone tires.

For more than ten seconds, Qin Ran had already disappeared without a trace before someone came back to his senses.

"Ahhh

"Murdered!"

With such screams, people fled faster than before.

The bolder ones trembled and looked for the police to call.

And when the operator asked for the specific situation, these people couldn't say anything at all.

So when the police arrived, all they saw was a corpse.

As if they were familiar with the road, the policemen immediately dialed another phone.

Shi Qi, who looked tired, rushed to the scene alone.

Exhausted by a strange case, he longed to slap these colleagues in front of him, grabbed each other's collars, and yelled, 'Not all homicides are mysterious!' ’

However, the responsibility of the police made him have to ask everything in detail.

Especially after it was determined that one of the dead was Sico, who had made a name for himself on the West Coast for nearly a year, his expression became more and more serious.

The person who can kill Siko, he can't help but pay attention to it.

"Can you tell us about the situation?"

Shi Qi asked some of the passengers at the scene.

Unfortunately, everything happened so fast that no one could tell.

Even the one that was most clearly described made Shi Qi frown.

Here's what the passenger said-

"They're looking for the guy in the picture!"

"They attacked this man, and then they were all killed!"

……

Faced with such a description, Shi Qi could only ask the police to bring the photos as physical evidence, and patiently asked: "What are the characteristics of the person who was attacked?" What does he wear? What in your hands? ”

"What does it look like?"

"Didn't see clearly!"

"However, the one who carried a huge backpack, a big box or a box or something, and a black feather cloak, looked like a 'crow' kind of ominous bird!"

"It's really unlucky!"

Passengers at Squirt's. Lure. The guide finally said something useful.

Shi Qi ignored the other party's unlucky statement, he just sketched a portrait in his heart based on the other party's description.

Then, a familiar figure appeared in Shi Qi's heart.

"Photos!"

"Hurry up and get the picture!"

Shi Qi yelled loudly.

He couldn't wait to make sure he was right.

When a policeman brought over the photo that had been bumped into the evidence bag, and Shi Qi saw the person in the photo clearly, the tired face of the sheriff was shocked.

"He's back!"

"It's finally back!"

Shi Qi muttered under his breath.

Then, Shi Qi, who suddenly thought of something, rushed towards the outside of the station.

Completely ignore the shouts of his colleagues behind him.

At the same time, the mysterious forces that have been paying attention to the station have all received this news through their own channels.

The assistant of the most powerful psychic on the West Coast is back!

PS Second Update~

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Rainy days and hot pot are more compatible~

It's raining heavily in decadence, so, let's go eat hot pot~ (To be continued.) )