Chapter 6: A Murder Caused by a Painting
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There was an accident at a tavern.
The people inside were all beheaded by a murderer.
The adversary was young and handsome.
But it's like killing people.
It's still handsome, though.
The version of the story that Black Carbon hears is described by a barmaid who passes by the crime scene and witnesses it all outside the tavern.
She said that it was the first time she had seen a boy who could be so handsome when he killed someone.
And said that this was the second time she had seen someone kill.
The first time was when she was a child, when her old bustard was strangled to death in bed by a guest.
Because the guest was guilty of intermittent psychosis, he was acquitted.
And then this time......
There were two people in the audience, except for the black charcoal, and that was Yagami Taiichi.
Black Tan scratched his head and was speechless:
"The devil is the devil, and this begins to reveal his true nature, what about the kindness at the beginning? Well, I misread him......"
And Yagami Taiichi vaguely felt that the problem was not as simple as they had heard.
They found the tavern.
The police had just arrived and were questioning a witness inside.
He was alive because he was the last to arrive, and he was half foot outside, not inside the tavern.
So, that's the reason why the killer didn't kill him.
"What's the cause?"
The police officer in charge of this case is called Cao Meng.
He is in his thirties and has a lot of experience in all kinds of cases, including such inhumane massacres.
The witness replied:
"Because of a painting."
After he finished speaking, his face suddenly became frightened: "It can't be said to be a painting, that person said that that thing is not a painting." ”
Apparently, he was still tormented by the horrific experience he had just had.
According to his recollections, he can vaguely know what happened at that time.
It was a pale-faced young man.
His clothes showed that he was a gentleman.
Even after watching the whole process, he was polite and did not lose the gentleman's appearance.
There is an indescribable temperament on his body.
The cause of the incident is a painting.
When the young man arrived at the bar, he probably wanted to buy a glass of wine to drink.
He was fascinated by a painting.
Inside the painting is a pile of haystacks, and of course, there is a woman fetching water not far away.
It should be a woman, and it should be fetching water.
All in all, it's a painting.
Young people were attracted to that painting.
He wanted to buy the painting.
It's obviously a very simple thing.
Since the guest wants to buy the painting, then make a bid.
But the bartender didn't do that.
"Sir, are you sure you want to buy this painting?"
The bartender said in a mocking tone:
"I was about to throw away this painting at night, and you want to buy it."
This painting is just a bartender's evaluation of this painting, in fact, it is nothing, it is just a bit of a mockery.
But it's just such a little bit of ridicule, and it should be just such a little bit of ridicule.
He triggered the young man's murderous intent.
When he started, he barely said hello.
The bartender didn't even see any movement, he touched his neck, there was somehow liquid flowing out there, was it sweat?
Khan shouldn't be red.
He touched it again, and then accidentally touched the whole head off.
The movement immediately caught the attention of the rest of the people in the tavern.
The tavern today is strange.
The guests inside were each armed with a gun.
The gun ban in Seongnam City is obviously very strict, but the people here can't take it seriously.
"How much does this painting cost?"
The young man was still standing calmly at the bar, and he asked the bartender to make up for it.
The new bartender stepped over the dead bartender, and all the time he glanced at his corpse.
"For the sake of a painting, kill a man."
The bartender also tried to express his thoughts: "I don't think it's worth it. ”
"What do you say it is?"
In the face of so many guns pointed at his head, the young man was as calm as ever, calmly asking the new bartender.
The same was true of the new bartender, whose sarcasm had dropped very low:
"It's just a painting......"
His result was no better than the bartender who had just died.
The head was also decapitated in an invisible way.
However, before he died, his brain and body were cut by some invisible force, but he still maintained the expression of the bartender.
Again, the young man asked, "Say it again, please." ”
The bartender replied, "A painting!" ”
The young man shook his head: "The answer is wrong. ”
The new bartender also died.
Everyone understands that this demon kills people for no reason.
Or that he came here on purpose to kill someone.
So, those guests have guns in their hands and are ready to shoot at any time.
But they didn't shoot in the first place.
After the young man killed someone, he did not flee in the first place.
Since there were no new bartenders here, he threw his question at the guests who pointed guns at him:
"Does anyone have anything to add?"
The guests remained armed and did not reply.
The young man continued:
"If not, then please tell me what it is?"
The guests still didn't answer.
"Can't answer? That's embarrassing, and if you can't answer, you'll have to die. ”
Therefore, this young man is not particular about killing.
In order to understand in more detail what really happened at that time.
The witness was taken away by the police.
Many of his words need to be studied again.
Black Tan relied on his superhuman hearing, and after listening to it, he began to complain again:
"This old immortal is really good at tossing!"
However, in the face of this black charcoal's complaints.
Taiichi Yagami didn't take it to heart.
His attention was now focused on the corpses that were being removed one by one.
Through the cordon, they could only watch from afar.
But even so, he still felt something.
Especially what I smelled.
"The taste is not right......"
Yagami Taichi muttered.
"Whatever tastes wrong, it's blood."
Suddenly, Black Charcoal frowned, his pupils dilated instantly, and he stared at those corpses tightly: "It's really not right." ”
Because of his preconceived complaints about Xu Lai, he almost lost his judgment.
At this time, the forensic doctor who inspected the scene had already noticed something?
He looked at the corpses with a solemn face, he had something to say, but to whom?
He noticed Cao Meng.
This is my old acquaintance.
He walked over and pulled Cao Meng aside.
After making sure that there was no one around, he still didn't speak.
Cao Meng hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?" Mysterious. ”
"The corpse is wrong."
The forensic doctor said nervously to Cao Meng.
"Of course not, it's like this."
Cao Meng was a little unimpressed.
But the forensic doctor's next words shocked Cao Meng.
"It's true that the blood is red, but the blood that comes out of these corpses is not human blood."