Chapter 11: Serial Deaths in Rosetown (11)
Before coming to a building, Madara stopped.
It is a two-story red brick house with a white tile roof. Some flowers and plants were planted in front of the door.
Dong Wusheng watched Madara jump lightly onto the balcony on the second floor, then opened the wooden door of the balcony and walked in.
She walked out of her hiding place and walked around the room, not recognising whose house it was, but she saw undried blood in front of the door, little by little, dripping, and if she had to guess, she thought that this might be the place of the third death.
What did Madara do in the middle of the night running to a place like this?
Dong Wusheng looked at a few windows of this house, thinking about how to get in and whether to get in.
Just as Dong Wusheng was hesitating, the lights suddenly lit up in the room, and a woman's cry sounded.
Dong Wusheng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously rushed to the door, and kicked the door open.
In the hall on the first floor, Madara was seen crouching on the ground, holding a mature woman in his arms, a kicked chair lying beside him, and a rope with a loop at the end hanging from his head.
"Wusheng, why are you here?"
Faced with Madara's question, Dong Wusheng opened his mouth, laughed twice, and casually made up a reason, "I happened to be passing by...... When I heard the cry here, I was worried about what was going on, so I came in and took a look. β
Madara certainly wouldn't believe such an inferior lie, "It's so late, why are you passing by here?"
Dong Wusheng: "......"
Dong Wusheng said that he could not be restrained.
Since he was unrighteous first, then don't blame her for being unkind, "Then why are you here so late?"
"......" Madara frowned, stood up and walked over to Dong Wusheng, looking at her, "I'm serious, Wusheng, I don't know how this matter will affect you, but I'm sure it's not a good thing for you." Haven't you been getting a lot of headaches lately? That's one of the things that these things have affected you. β
"My headache is affected by something from the outside world?" Dong Wusheng was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it my own original problem?"
Madara shook his head, "I don't know very well, but things like this in Rose Town now have often happened in the past, and every time you hear about such a thing, you will rush over, but the more you go into such a thing, the worse your physical condition will be, so Wusheng still don't get involved in such a thing anymore, if you care, I will help you solve this matter." β
"You ...... guy"
Looking at the serious look on Madara's face, Dong Wusheng was angry and funny.
It turns out that this guy only knows so much, no wonder he desperately stops her.
That being said, it's impossible to say that she's not moved.
Although it has only been three days since she woke up, there are very few things she can remember, and there is no shadow of this guy among them, but in the past three days, she has seen and remembered his care for her and her care.
Even though this guy looks dumbfounded, like a child who doesn't understand the world at all, and doesn't seem to know what he thinks of her, if Madara really says he likes her one day, Dong Wusheng thinks she will not hesitate to agree to him.
"Listen to me, Madara, not everything can be escaped because you will get hurt, some things are destined to be done, you can't escape if you want to, and even if you do, the result may not be as good as you think. β
Dong Wusheng looked at the woman who was kneeling on the ground, burying her face in her palms and crying, with a smile on her face, "It's good that you saved her, no one should die tonight, you can sleep peacefully." β
"I don't understand," Madara's voice sounded a little angry.
When Dong Wusheng looked at him, he saw a faint suppression of anger in his eyes, "Since you know that this matter will hurt you, then why do you continue to do it? Is it more important for you to kill the murderer than your life?"
It was rare to see Madara's angry appearance, Dong Wusheng was still a little surprised, she leaned in front of Madara, and a well-behaved smile appeared on her face, "Oh, it's going to be fine, you'll definitely protect me anyway, won't you?"
Now it was Madara's turn to be speechless.
Seeing that Madara stopped talking, Dong Wusheng hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue, "Eh, hehe, take me to investigate in the future?"
Madara still doesn't speak.
"I'm a professional, and the service keeps you satisfied?"
β......β
"If you don't speak, you say yes?"
β...... Do you already remember?"
Watching Dong Wusheng run around to soothe the woman who was kneeling on the ground and sobbing silently, Madara finally spoke. Dong Wusheng turned his head and glanced at him with a grin, "No, I just remembered what I had to do." β
After three days of death, Rosetown finally spent the night uneventful.
However, when Dong Wusheng got up the next morning, he saw that the mayor's family was still gloomy, and this time even Jenny had no interest in watering the flowers, and sat in the living room, staring blankly at a piece of paper on the table.
Dong Wusheng still walked to the seat next to Madara and sat down as usual, "Why is the atmosphere still so dull today?
"Jenny woke up this morning and found a threatening letter at the door of her room. β
Madara gestured with his eyes to the piece of paper in the center of the table. Dong Wusheng looked over in shock, "Intimidation letter?"
"Yes, and the mayor has checked, and there are no signs of intrusion on the doors and windows, and it's unclear who might have done it. β
"Are you already eyeing Jenny......
Dong Wusheng muttered, took the piece of paper and looked at it, and there were three words cut out from somewhere else on the white paperβrun or die.
"Run, or die?"
Dong Wusheng translated the words on the paper, and then looked at Madara.
Madara smiled and nodded, "That's what it means." β
At this time, the mayor of the town spoke, and Madara translated in real time on the side, "The town has already heard about the personnel who specialize in handling this kind of thing, and sent someone to invite it at a high price, and it will arrive in about two days." β
"Huh, is there anyone who specializes in this kind of thing?"
Dong Wusheng looked at Madara in surprise.
It wasn't the same as her memory, where humans couldn't detect the difference between that kind of thing and ordinary people, and, most importantly, that kind of thing couldn't be killed by ordinary means.
"There should be a ......," Madara groaned, "Didn't Wusheng do this kind of thing before?"
I'm afraid it's different......
Dong Wusheng smiled, not knowing how to explain.
Jenny obviously didn't have much appetite for breakfast this morning, so she hastily ate two eggs and put down the utensils to go upstairs.
Seeing this, Dong Wusheng also put down his breakfast and followed.
What's been going on lately is terrible.
As she went upstairs, Jenny thought to herself.
I told my parents about Steve, but I didn't get approval......
Jenny was angry at the thought of this.
Steve is such a good person, why does everyone always disapprove of him?
Mom and Dad, even her sisters! Why do they all think Steve is a withdrawn and weak person?
Steve is the gentleest and kindest boy she's ever seen!
Why can't anyone see it?
Jenny thought angrily.
And that threatening letter!
If she catches someone so boring and making such tasteless jokes, she must teach that person a hard lesson!
Jenny opened the door of her room with a straight face and walked in, and when she turned her head, she saw Dong Wusheng standing outside the door with a smile on her face.
"Would you like to talk with me?"