Chapter 352: I Became a Serial Murderer 4 [3 More]
It's okay. β
The other party is small and cute, so that Richard, who has always been serious, will not say anything serious.
And the other party looks, really small.
emmm, the figure is still very good.
Richard looked away, allowing himself to ignore the rudeness.
The woman smiled at them and ran away cheerfully.
Richard took a look and noticed that the woman had played beach volleyball with several fellow Southeast Asian people.
"Her eyes are so beautiful, like the starry sky I've seen in the countryside."
David blushed and looked back at the woman just now.
Richard smiled rarely, and patted David on the shoulder: "I'm afraid you think the other party's figure is good!" β
Not to mention, the girl just now was only 1.65 meters tall.
But the chest is big, the waist is thin, the butt is big, and the figure is really good!
David touched his head and smirked, and suddenly asked Richard a little shyly: "Sir, I want to ask her name and address." β
Richard laughed: "Go, go, you kid just want to write to her, right?" β
At this time, there were also telephones, but not everyone used them.
After a while, David returned.
"How? You won't be rejected. β
Albert, another member of the staff who had come with him, said something rarely.
He is the forensic Albert.
He looks handsome, but he often has a cold face and looks difficult to get close to.
David felt that he might have dealt too much with corpses.
That's why I don't know how to get along with living people.
For Albert, David still has a lot of respect.
So when Albert heard this, David was surprised that the other party would actually speak at this time.
But she still replied with a smile: "She said that she is Chinese, let me call her Angela." β
"Oh."
Albert looked down, his expression uncertain.
Fortunately, the David Optimists just looked at the note in their hands and giggled.
- This is Angela's address and contact details written by her.
David felt that Angela was willing to keep these.
Does it mean that she also has a good impression of herself?
"Okay, don't talk about picking up girls during working hours!"
Richard reverted to his solemn look.
"Yes! Sir! β
David was also upset, after all, they needed to talk to Humphrey next.
Humphrey claims to have a pair of eyes that see all evil!
And the other party has long said that he will not assist the police.
This time, I don't know if I can please him!
"Hello, I'm Johnson, don't you know Mr. Williams is home?"
Richard found the address provided by Chief Roy, rang the doorbell and said loudly.
After waiting for a while, the door did not open, and there was not the slightest movement inside.
Richard had no choice but to repeat his words again.
This time, footsteps were finally heard inside.
Richard and the others tidied up their clothes, and the door was opened.
The door was opened...... A little boy who looked like he was only five or six years old.
Seeing this little boy, Richard and the three were stunned.
Just because this little boy only has half of his face!
No, to be exact, only the left side of his face is intact.
In addition, the right half of his face was destroyed.
His eyes were blinded, his right ear was cut off, half of his nose was missing, and even half of his mouth was growing together.
Albert looked at him closely, and knew that half of his mouth had been stitched together with needles and threads for too long.
As a result, flesh and blood grow together, and there is no way to separate them again.
"Mr. Humphrey let you in!"
The little boy didn't speak very clearly because of his mouth.
But Albert, who knew lip language, still interpreted it.
The sentence just now was also what he said.
"Thank you!"
The little boy seemed to want to laugh, moved his lips, and said something more.
Albert explained: "My name is Egbert. β
"Officer Johnson, you're here."
The villa is simply furnished and brightly lit.
A few people were about to follow Albert upstairs when they heard a slightly old voice.
Richard looked up and saw an old man standing at the top of the stairs.
Richard's face suddenly froze: "Hello, Dr. Jones! β
Peterson waved his hand: "Just call me Peterson, don't say anything about Doctor." β
Peterson looked old, but his voice was still loud.
"Come on, Humphrey has been waiting for you for a long time."
Humphrey Williams, Chinese New Year's Eve.
Peterson Jones, sixty-four.
The two met twenty years ago, and since then, the two have been friends.
"You're here for the 'Black Witch Slayer', aren't you?"
As soon as Humphrey saw Richard and them, he revealed their intentions.
Three: ββ½β
Is this the legendary detective?
Haven't looked at it yet, it's so godly?
Or was Albert quick to reactβhe noticed that Humphrey was sitting at his desk, looking at a letter.
Albert: "Mr. Williams......"
Humphrey: "Please call me Humphrey." β
Albert: "...... Okay, Mr. Humphrey. Did you know what we were here because of the letter in your hand? β
Humphrey picked up the letter and shook it, the two pinches of mustache under his nose still shaking.
"Yes, but you wouldn't have guessed it, this is a letter from the black-clothed witch!"
Richard and the others were shocked.
David: "She's crazy? What kind of letter is this? A letter of surrender? β
Richard sneered: "Murder notice letter!" β
Humphrey glanced at Richard and nodded, "Yes, the murder notice letter!" β
Richard walked over, took the letter and glanced at it - dear Mr. Williams, I will be enforcing the law for God and punishing the demons in a month at the Budkorn Hotel^Ο^, and welcome your on-site supervision. The Witch Slayer in Black (actually I prefer them to call me Angela (??????????) οΌ
"Angela?!" Richard's face changed and he looked at David.
David's face also changed, and he walked over to read the letter.
whispered: "It's the same name." β
Richard thought about it, and he was right.
Charles said that the other party is at least 175.
The Angela I saw today was only about 165.
Besides, she is yellow, and the black-clothed witch is white!
Nothing is right.
"I just think it's too much of a coincidence!"
Albert pursed his lips and looked out the window: "yes, what a coincidence." β
His lips were a little pale and pink, and there was inexplicable emotion in his eyes.
He shook his hand and lowered his head again, hiding all his emotions.
Humphrey overhears Richard and David's conversation and asks again.
After knowing what had happened, he said, "I can help you find the black-clothed witch." But all the conclusions you have come to must be overturned! β
Richard frowned: "Humphrey, do you believe our police analysis?" β
Humphrey took the letter from his hand and stroked it carefully.
"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that you already knew that the criminals you faced this time were too rampant."
A hint of persistence flashed in Humphrey's eyes: "It's been a long time since a criminal dared to challenge me." So I want to catch her as soon as possible! β
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