On the main street of Brent, England, the snow is still a thick layer, the warm sun shines through the thin clouds, projecting on the snow, a middle-aged man in a light gray suit and a gentleman's hat has just walked a few meters from the watch store, his left sleeve suddenly caught fire, and he happened to see a sink on the side, and hurriedly ran over and turned on the faucet, but the fire on the left sleeve not only did not go out, but burned more and more, and soon he was on fire all over his body, he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and the people passing by next to him poured water on him, The flames are still not extinguished.

He struggled and rolled on the ground, everyone watched in horror, all the methods of extinguishing the fire were used, the fire was not extinguished, it was simply unbelievable, and soon the people on the ground did not move, the screams stopped abruptly, the fire became smaller and smaller, and finally only green smoke and the unpleasant smell of burning remained.

A carriage was driving towards here, and when the coachman saw this scene, he turned his head and said to the people in the carriage: "Emperor, there are people in front of you, it seems that something has happened, and there is no way for the carriage to pass." ”

The emperor frowned, this road was the only way to get to the Ford Heslett mansion, and thought for a while before saying, "Go and see what happened." ”

The door of the emperor god opened, he leaned down and got out of the carriage and took a few steps forward, everyone saw that the emperor god was coming, although they were very disdainful of the other party, but the other party was the British emperor god, and they all retreated to both sides and made way out, and the emperor god saw the scene in front of him and his face became very ugly, thinking that this Sherlock, as a British contractor and also a military commander, now that this kind of thing has happened, people don't know where to run.

The crowd in front of them suddenly moved out of the way, and the emperor looked at it and saw a gorgeous-looking carriage heading towards it, and it was Sherlock himself who got out of the carriage, and with him came Edwina, the black gentleman.

Sherlock also happened to see him, a trace of astonishment crossed his blue eyes like jewels, and then he regained his composure, and naturally came to the corpse, squatting down, and the emperor secretly decided in his heart that he must be here today in front of everyone to teach the other party a lesson.

"Sherlock, as the commander of the British army, shouldn't you be more responsible for protecting the safety of the British people, but if you look at this, should you be responsible?"

At this time, everyone looked at Sherlock, but he didn't care about the gazes of those people at all, but his expression was calm and abnormal, and he raised his head and glanced at the emperor god, is this using his identity as the emperor god to suppress him? No, it's just a deliberate attempt to make trouble for each other.

He just tugged at the corners of his mouth, with a hint of disdain: "I'm a contractor, not a prophet, and besides, compared to me, isn't it what your emperor should do to pay attention to and protect everyone in Britain?" ”

He, Sherlock, is not in the mood to do anything good to save the earth, he only exists for revenge, and if he forgets or gives up hatred, he has no point in existing.

The emperor's face changed, Sherlock is saying that if you can't even guarantee the safety of your own British people, then your emperor god is not equal to an ornament.

Charlotte no longer looked at the emperor's extremely difficult face, and continued to inspect the scene, the deceased was only burned with fire all over his body, but his limbs and head were still intact, and even the surrounding things were not damaged in the slightest, and there was no fire to be found in the body and the surroundings

"Poison Puppet?"

"What's that?"

Everyone was puzzled, it was the first time they had seen this kind of scene, and when they heard the words "poisonous spell puppet", they were even more puzzled, and the first thing that Sherlock thought of when he stood up was to seek revenge,

"A poison curse puppet is something that is used to curse people who hate oneself."

After all, the emperor god is just a human being, and naturally he will not believe in this kind of legend, just like he has never believed in a demon contractor, and he thinks that there will never be such a hellish thing in Britain, so-"Sherlock, maybe you killed people, don't use this kind of lie to deceive people." ”

He was already planning to get rid of the other party first, he wanted to let Sherlock know that he was disrespectful to himself that day in the study, and since he refused to help him, then he could only remove this stumbling block.

Sherlock looked at him in surprise, and then suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, the other party's idea really made him feel incredible, the smile slowly disappeared at the corner of his lips, and his face became extremely cold: "Emperor, the non-existence does not mean that there is none, you are so anxious to refute me, isn't it empty-hearted, too, the emperor can only sit in this position by relying on his family, there are so many people in the British aristocracy who are suitable for this position, you will be so anxious to get rid of all the people who may take your position, It's inevitable. ”

Since you've been looking for trouble over and over again, don't blame him for being ruthless.

The emperor god couldn't believe his ears, he really couldn't believe that the other party dared to talk back, and he had clearly hinted to everyone that he was a murderer, "Do you know who you're talking to, I'm the British emperor god." ”

"But not anymore."

The smile on Sherlock's face suddenly turned extremely cruel.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned, and the emperor was even more stunned, and before he could react, he saw an extremely gorgeous white carriage coming from not far away, and the carriage stopped steadily, and the person who got out of the carriage was not the minister next to Her Majesty, Sterling Barnard.

Sterling glanced at the emperor, Gerald Christie and everyone present before he spoke: "In accordance with Her Majesty's instructions, Gerald Christie will be removed from the throne of the emperor from today onwards, and the new emperor god, Marquis Carlos Ignati Woods, will officially take office tomorrow!" Gerald was executed for killing Duke Harrington Heywood, and tomorrow when the new emperor takes office! ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, they couldn't believe what they heard with their ears, they all knew in their hearts that in fact, this murder had nothing to do with Gerald, but the facts have been decided, what else can they say, they can only pretend that they don't know anything, just sigh: One second he was still a high-ranking emperor god, and the next second he was removed from his position and became a prisoner.

Sherlock looked at Gerald's frightened and frightened appearance, and sneered in his heart, he had endured this person for a long time, and just took this opportunity to send him to the Western Heavens, even if this murderer was not him, so what, in everyone's hearts, Gerald was already regarded as a murderer, who would believe the words of a murderer.

So he will definitely die this time, Gerald looked at Sherlock and couldn't help but look at Sherlock with hatred and his eyes were almost bleeding, this little slut who couldn't die well dared to calculate him: "You despicable villain! Every word he said seemed to be soaked in blood, and he was finally taken away in an iron prison in the eyes of everyone.

Sherlock raised his lips, mean? He has never been a noble person, since he has the courage to run to find death, then he will pave the most gorgeous and brilliant road to death for the other party.

Sherlock no longer had to see Gerald's extremely boring face, he had no talent and no virtue, and it was simply wishful thinking to sit firmly in the position of the emperor.

At this time, the mysterious man was standing on a bridge silently watching all this, and when he saw Gerald being killed by Sherlock and put in a prison car, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, he didn't expect Sherlock to solve the waste emperor god so quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already late at night, and in the forest where the eerie wolf howled one after another, on the winding and rugged path, a middle-aged woman wearing white pajamas and covered in blood ran towards her all the way as if she was running for her life, as if there was a ghost chasing behind her, the expression on her face could be described as terrified, and her face was as white as death.

Early the next morning, the corpse was gone, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground, and the door of the mansion not far ahead opened, and a puppet as tall as an adult, wearing blood-stained white pajamas, walked out of it, with long black hair falling down, and her limbs were wrapped around the manipulation line, this person was the middle-aged woman who was dismembered last night, and now she became a puppet manipulated by thin wires.

A white shadow disappeared from the corridor of the Angled Mansion until the end of the corridor, and Athena, the daughter of Viscount Ronald, sat in front of the dresser in the bedroom combing her long hair, and at this moment, a person wearing white pajamas, her long black hair was scattered and covered her face, Athena's breathing suddenly became rapid, and suddenly a miserable white, hideous grimace appeared on her shoulder.

She couldn't help but be frightened, but the grimace disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief and thought she was hallucinating, but there were dense bloody handprints on the wall, and the next moment, there were blood dripping down from the ceiling, slowly becoming more and more, and in the end, it was like rain, the blood on Athena's face had completely faded clean, and she felt that there was a force that instantly hollowed out her entire body, and she couldn't help but fall to the ground in fright.

A pair of cold and miserable white hands grabbed her ankles, Athena wanted to break free of these hands, she only felt extremely frightened now, and in an instant, the whole person had been dragged under the bed by those hands, but in a moment, a pool of blood spread from under the bed.

Early the next morning, the maid came to the door of Athena's room, raised her hand and knocked on the door, but in response to her was silence, she couldn't help frowning, she simply opened the door, and as soon as she entered, she was frightened by the scene inside and turned pale, and fell back to the ground, inside, Athena was lying on the bed, but her body had been cut in half, blood soaked the white bed, her head was cut off by force, her mouth was stuffed with organs in the intestines, and a pair of eyes were gouged out.

The maid screamed and escaped from Athena's bedroom, but accidentally collided with the oncoming person, and was hit so dizzy that she didn't react for a while, and the person raised her hand and slapped her, and the whole person was pulled to the ground, and a woman's angry voice came from overhead: "Stinky girl, what is the ghost calling early in the morning, didn't I ask you to call the young lady up?" ”

The maid looked up and saw that it was Audrey, and quickly got up from the ground and said, "No, it's Miss, Miss she...... She ......"

Audrey looked at the other party with a very frightened look, so she simply didn't ask her anymore, and directly pushed the other party away and walked quickly, but when she saw the corpse in the room, all the angry faces just now disappeared, leaving only extreme horror, almost tearing.

And today is the new British emperor god in office, and it is also the day of the execution of Gerald Christie, all the British nobles have been present, on the execution ground, Gerald's eyes full of hatred have never moved away from Sherlock, if it weren't for the other party, how could he fall into this kind of fate, if it wasn't for the other party calculating himself, how could he fall from the high emperor god to this situation of being beheaded, all because of Sherlock, this little slut.

Sherlock also saw the other party's hateful gaze, but he didn't care at all, for him, such a stupid guy who was dying was not to be feared at all, when he was the emperor god, he could still not take him in his eyes, and he could not regard him as the master, now, in the end, this person is just a waste to him no matter when.

Then he lay down on the guillotine, and the executioner let go of the rope, and the sharp blade fell, and blood splattered, and Gerald's whole body was cut in two, revealing Sensen's white bones.

And the new emperor god Carlos Ignati Woods also officially took office.

Greg and the mysterious man stood in a place that no one would notice, after watching all this, Greg saw Gerald being beheaded in half with his own eyes, and had to admire Sherlock's clean movements, why such a person, and they are the opposite, it's a pity.

Sherlock looked back consciously, his eyes saw the two of them through the crowd, his eyes became extremely cold in an instant, the mysterious man with half of the silver mask that appeared that day actually appeared here, if it was really a narrow road, Greg and the mysterious man turned around and disappeared.