The old detective was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and turned his head to stare at his temporary assistant.

And the other party?

Originally, his face was still pale and full of fear at the last moment, but when the old inspector looked at him, although his face was still pale, the fear in his expression was gone, and it was replaced by a ceremonial smile.

"Inspector Oak, please leave for a moment."

"There are some things that I need to be alone with Ethan. Mr. Hunt talks. ”

The temporary assistant said formulaically.

Without any answer, without much expression, the old detective turned and left the office with a cold snort full of dissatisfaction.

Bang!

The door was slammed shut.

The sound of the door closing echoed in the office, like the roar of an old detective.

Angry, and ...... Helpless.

Qin Ran's keen perception could even hear the sound of the old detective walking away outside the door punching the wall.

In this regard, Qin Ran shook his head secretly.

Those who persist will suffer.

When everything that the Stickers insist on attacks the Stickers in turn, there are no desperate people who are warriors in life.

Such a person is worthy of admiration.

And deserves to be respected.

But most of the time, it won't be understood.

Qin Ran understood this, but this understanding would not make Qin Ran forget his identity at the moment!

He's Ethan now. Hunter, a villain and bastard whose power is rapidly expanding.

No longer the 2567 known as the 'Death Bird'.

So, when he looked at the temporary assistant, his gaze was unbridled, fierce, and aggressive.

"Talk?"

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

Qin Ran sneered.

"I'm here to be qualified to talk to you."

"Please rest assured of this."

"Besides, I'm here primarily to confirm something."

"I'm not here to tell you anything."

"Of course, all if you cooperate."

The other party looked very calm in the face of Qin Ran's gaze.

Or rather, it was a kind of arrogance.

A kind of polite words to cover up the hypocrisy of one's own arrogance.

It's as if a usually arrogant king suddenly saluted a beggar one day.

There is not the slightest sincerity.

It's just showmanship.

Not only annoying, but disgusting.

Qin Ran looked at the other party, held a decorative pen in his hand, and began to tap the table again and again.

Da, da, da!

Every tap, just right, fell between the heartbeats of the temporary assistant in front of him.

Da, da!

Knock, knock!

The sound of tapping and heartbeat, the gap is getting tighter and closer.

The other person's breathing began to get messy.

But this way of influencing others was not the first time for the other party, and soon, the other party adjusted his breathing and faced Qin Ran with a calm attitude again.

"I think...... Burst! ”

When the other party was about to say something, a breath mixed with chaos and full of sulfur came to his face, like a slap in the face.

The other party spurted out a mouthful of blood irrepressibly.

That's not the end of it, though.

The gaze that followed was what really broke the temporary assistant.

What kind of gaze is that?

It seems to go straight to the heart!

It is as if everything is hidden in such a gaze.

The temporary assistant felt like he was all over his body. Red. Fruit. stood in front of Qin Ran.

No!

Not the whole body. Red. Fruit.

But......

Skin!

Bloody.

Flesh and blood blur.

The temporary assistant watched as he was being slashed by a bright, sharp knife, starting from the scalp, little by little down the door of the head and the bridge of the nose, across the lips and over the chin.

The fragile skin was fleshy and fleshy, turning up on both sides.

A pair of strong and dexterous hands, stretched out their fingers, pinched the upturned flesh.

Then, push harder.

Sting!

His skin was torn off.

Attached muscles.

In other words, large chunks of meat, like torn beef, are well-defined and well-organized.

Hurt!

Pain!

An irrepressible cry came out of his mouth.

"Ahhh

The temporary assistant let out a scream from his mouth, and then the scream came to an abrupt end.

Because, the other party's head exploded like this.

Brains flying.

Except for the direction where Qin Ran was, the entire office was dyed red.

Bang!

The door was pushed open and the gang stood outside. Send. Yes. The officers rushed in, each with a weapon in their hand, they ignored the corpses on the ground, and just looked at Qin Ran nervously.

"Are you alright, sir?"

Clay asked anxiously.

The title of the adult was ordered by Qin Ran.

He doesn't like honorific titles like boss, chief, etc.

It's like he doesn't like the dead temporary assistant.

is obviously just a way-finding chess piece, but he has to pretend to know everything, know everything, and faintly threaten.

Such a person is really looking for death.

"It's fine."

Qin Ran waved his hand and looked at the old detective who came after.

"I didn't do that."

"I sat here the whole time, not even moving."

"If you don't believe me, I've got surveillance footage here."

Qin Ran gestured to Clay as he spoke.

Soon, Clay handed the tape to the old detective.

The old inspector didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Compared to the temporary assistant, the old detective seemed to know better.

It's not the posturing kind.

However, the old detective was obviously reluctant to get involved.

Looking at the back of the old detective, Qin Ran's eyes showed clarity.

"And so it was!"

"The high-level leaders of Yancheng must be familiar with everything about demons, not only completely handing over demons to a professional organization like the 'Funeral Society', but also providing some convenience for demons."

"As long as it doesn't cause too many consequences, they will choose to ignore it."

Qin Ran took a deep breath.

When he killed the half-demons who controlled the underground world of Yancheng, or simply the leaders of the demons, Qin Ran had a guess.

And with the advent of that temporary assistant, such speculation became obvious.

Naturally, with such speculation, Qin Ran also got more information.

The most direct: 'Onuma''s attitude towards the management of the city.

Not a dictator, much less a tyrant.

Rather, it tends to be governed by inaction composed of people on their own.

But......

"Don't you know the terrible nature of the human heart?"

"Or are you ......"

"Got other plans?"

Qin Ran sat there thinking quietly, waiting for a response from the top of Yancheng.

However, someone took the lead and visited Qin Ran.