Mirror Connection, Mirror Reverse Side

"Knock knock."

The sound of a knock on the door downstairs suddenly pulled the beauty back into her thoughts.

Standing in front of the mirror, she came back to her senses, blinked her eyes and looked at her hand holding the mirror with some confusion: "Huh? What am I doing? ”

She seemed to be distracted for a while, standing in front of the mirror, completely unaware of what she had been doing or thinking a few seconds ago.

It was as if she wasn't the one who was smiling weirdly in front of the mirror just now.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door downstairs again.

She put down the towel in her hand, walked out of the bathroom, wearing only a vest and shorts, walked down the wooden staircase, went to the first floor, and opened the front door of the house.

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Mirror Connection: Mirror Front

J knocked on the door once and found no one in the house answering.

He was suspicious, but it was not good to break into the door immediately.

Thinking of the "shooting" mentioned in the notebook, he cautiously took out his matching gun, and glanced at Ogar behind him, Ogar understood, obediently squatted down, and hid behind the low bushes on the side.

"Knock knock."

J knocked on the door again.

This time, he heard footsteps coming from inside the house.

Someone's coming.

He turned slightly to the side, and just turned the gun behind him, the door was opened from the inside—

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Mirror Connection, Mirror Reverse Side

The beauty leaned against the door frame and looked at the visitor in front of her with a little puzzlement.

"Lorraine? What are you here to do? ”

Lorraine in front of her, wearing a smart police uniform, a police hat, and a gun in her hand, looked at her with a nervous expression, but more relieved.

She seemed to be guarding against something.

Seeing that the person who came was an old player beauty, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She seemed to be thankful that she didn't meet a major violent offender and didn't have to be involved in the intense arrest operation.

"I'm a police officer, and I received a report that there was a shooting at 92 Lexington Avenue, and I came here to check." Lorraine said, trying to stand on tiptoe, trying to get over the shoulders of the beauty and see what was going on inside the houseless house.

(Shooting?) ）

The beauty subconsciously stopped in front of her and frowned: "You drank too much, where is the shooting?" I had just woken up and hadn't heard any shootings. ”

As she spoke, she was about to close the door.

She hated the feeling of being interrogated and investigated, as if she was nakedly accepting the fact that she was really a criminal.

And the person investigating her is still a rookie player, which makes her even more unhappy.

Although it is [safe now], she also doesn't want to contact too many players or NPCs when she is completely defenseless, otherwise she will be the one who will end up badly.

"Wait, wait—" Lorraine panicked, raising her hand to stop the beauty from closing the door.

But at this time, someone took a step ahead of her, reached out from behind her, and pressed against the doorknob.

The beauty felt an obvious resistance pushing her to close the door, and with some impatience she reopened the door, only to see a blonde man standing beside Lorraine.

He was dressed in a neat and clean police uniform, with a police cap, a badge on his chest, and epaulettes on his shoulders, and his handsome face looked even more neat and chic against the backdrop of the police uniform.

"Icarus?!" The beauty was taken aback.

Icarus chuckled, "Good morning, ma'am. I'm used to being a thief, it's the first time I've been a police officer, and please cooperate with my work and don't embarrass me and my colleagues. ”

“…… What do you do if you don't cooperate? ”

Icarus raised his handcuffs: "Handle it impartially, please go back for tea." ”

"Icarus, are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare, we police have always been the guardians of citizens, we will only ensure the safety of every citizen, how can we do something that threatens you."

Icarus' smile was tinged with chills.

“…… You're a good talker. The beauty rolled her eyes.

She stepped out of the way and simply let them in.

If the person who came was Lorraine, it would be easy to refuse.

But now there is also a Icarus, one of the three giants of the upper circle, which makes the beauty have to comply with his wishes and let them into the house - after all, if you offend Icarus at the beginning of the game, you don't know how much you will have to suffer later, he is not a soft-hearted person.

Just as Lorraine and Icarus walked through the front door, they saw a strange picture -

The hallway on the first floor of the house at 92 Lexington Avenue was filled with drops, drops of blood, which spread from the living room to the study at the end of the corridor, and looking down the bloodstain to the study, a man was lying on the floor in front of his desk, his chest was on the ground, and the floor was red with a pool of blood under him. It seems to have run out of breath.

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Mirror Connection: Mirror Front

Just when the player on the opposite side of the mirror found a male corpse, the investigation on the front side of the mirror seemed to have made a breakthrough.

Just as J raised his hand and knocked on the door, he heard footsteps coming from behind the door, as if someone was coming down from the room on the second floor.

"Click."

The door to the house at 92 Lexington Avenue was opened.

But the person who appeared behind the door was not the knife-wielding murderer or a citizen who panicked to report the crime, but an old friend.

She was dressed in beige silk pajamas, the inner lining only covered her thighs, the outer layer was draped over her body, hanging down to her knees, she was barefoot, her dark brown hair was scattered, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were a little tired.

Duke.

"Duke?" J was slightly surprised.

The duke said indifferently: "Officer, what do you have to do? ”

She seems to be used to all kinds of strange identity settings in the game, and she doesn't suspect that the person is J.

"Uh...... This is 92 Lexington Avenue, right? J hurriedly resumed the serious expression that should have been when handling the case.

The Duke took a few steps forward, leaned out halfway out, and saw that the number in front of the house was indeed 92 Lexington Avenue.

"Oh...... So be it. She replied nonchalantly.

"I received a report that there was a shooting at 92 Lexington Avenue, and I came to investigate the case." J said, looking over the duke's shoulder, but the duke raised his hand and blocked it.

"Do you have a search warrant?"

This question is to the point.

J was stunned for a moment, he rummaged through his pockets, and didn't seem to see any paperwork like a search warrant.

Somewhat embarrassed, he looked up at the duke.

As soon as the Duke saw his expression, he knew that he had come unprepared.

"Sorry, I don't know what's going on here, but I don't want to see anyone until the game starts."

The Duke said indifferently, turning around to close the door.

But just as she was about to close the door, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man lying on the ground in the study at the end of the corridor on the first floor, his chest facing the ground, and a pool of blood under him.

The duke was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously let go of the doorknob, J saw the opportunity, pushed the door open, and naturally, he also saw the corpse.