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It started with one of the six detectives, and he was named Stewart. 【】

Stuart is strong, and he dares to fight, and he has no stage fright in the face of the most vicious bandits. The festival killer killed so rampantly, Stewart had been holding back the fire for a long time, but he couldn't find anyone, and it was useless to fight again. This time, as a bait to trap the holiday killer, Stewart was all about capturing the holiday killer alive, so as to increase his face in front of the people of the city.

It's a pity that the holiday killer seems to have really coaxed, and there has been no movement. Stewart wondered, did he go too far and scare the holiday killer? When six people are together, how can people do it? Even going to the toilet is two people together, which doesn't give people a chance to do it at all.

So when he felt the urge to urinate again, Stewart sternly refused the request of the rest of the group to go to the toilet alone.

The location of the square is already very desolate, and the location of the toilet is even more remote. At this point in time, there were no pedestrians on the street, the street lights were dim, and the toilet was like a monster, waiting there with its mouth wide open. When Stewart came to the toilet door, the wine was half sober at once, and for some reason, he felt a little tingling in his scalp.

Stewart regretted a little, he shouldn't have gone to the toilet alone, but at this time, regretting it would definitely be laughed at, and he really couldn't hold back his pee. Unable to do so, Stewart mustered up the courage to step into the public restroom, fully alert and ready for a possible attack.

In the quiet toilet, there was only the footsteps of Stuart, his palms began to sweat, and there always seemed to be an inexplicable black shadow behind his head, but suddenly he turned his head and saw nothing. Pushing open the door of a cubicle, Stewart quickly locked the door as soon as he entered, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

To solve personal problems, Stewart did hold back for a long time with a soak of urine, and under the pleasure, his tense spirit couldn't help but be a little relaxed, and then he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some strange sounds outside the door! Is it footsteps? Getting closer and closer, approaching the compartment where he is!

Stewart's urine was all gone, and he hurriedly put up his pants and listened attentively, and the sound outside the door disappeared.

Stewart frowned, he didn't know if he was hallucinating, or if the sound of a shhh At this time, he couldn't pee anymore, and the urgency of urinating had improved a lot anyway, so Stewart decided to leave this right away, from this weird toilet.

Pushing open the door to the cubicle, it was empty, but Stewart couldn't compose because he always felt that someone was nearby, and very close to him. However, the toilet is so big, where can the person hide?

As a police detective known for his boldness, Stewart was not as brave as he appeared on the surface, and he was scared. The boning killer has killed so many people, and those photos are no stranger to the inhumane treatment of the dead, and he has a faint fear of this cruel killer. When there are people, Stewart naturally raises his voice, but when he is alone in such a place, he can't help but start to get nervous.

At this time, not to mention anything to catch the holiday killer, Stewart even began to pray, praying that this terrible killer would never appear here.

The prayer seemed to work and he was about to walk out of the bathroom, but Stewart didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, he breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and prepared to return to the crowd. As long as you meet up with the rest of the detectives and return to the police encirclement, you will really be safe. But at this moment, Stewart clearly heard a voice, it was the sound of shoes falling on the floor, and this voice was right behind him!

Stewart's hand crept around his waist, a knee-jerk action as his gun was there. But the sound was gone, and the sudden sound of footsteps was so sudden that Stewart thought he was delusional again.

Is it really a delusion?

Of course not! Stewart knew it wasn't a delusion, he did hear footsteps, but at this point, he could only pretend to think he was delusional. Stewart turned slowly and looked behind him, there was nothing but the door of the compartment he had just opened was shaking gently.

Stewart had his gun tightened, and he could pull it out and shoot at the first moment if anything happened. It's the result of a long period of professional training, and Stewart is confident about the day.

Want to take a look in the cubicle?

Stewart clearly remembers that when he came out of the cubicle, he closed the door so well, how could the door be shaking now? Unless, somebody moved the door, or rather, somebody entered the compartment.

The problem is, Stewart didn't see anyone walk in at all! From the time he entered the toilet until now, he hadn't seen anyone. There were only four cubicles in the toilet, which was so small that it was impossible for Stewart not to see it if there were anyone else.

Stewart's underwear was soaking wet, and he was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat. After being a police officer for so many years, his intuition told him that there was danger here. What made it difficult for Stewart to decide was whether to leave right away or take the risk of searching every compartment.

Sturt didn't think about it for long, he gripped the handle of his gun and slowly stepped back, his eyes glued to the door of the cubicle. If the door to the cubicle suddenly opened, he would not hesitate to shoot there. The door to the cubicle shook slightly, making a slight sound, but it never opened.

Stewart retreated to the door of the men's bathroom, he turned slightly, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when a dark shadow suddenly pounced!

Stewart's reaction was a little slower, as his tense spirit had just relaxed, and the dark shadow seized the gap to appear, making Stewart's reaction unable to keep up. Stewart immediately drew his gun and wanted to shoot, but the black shadow rushed forward and grabbed his arm, and the gun could not be pulled out.

Stewart realized that something was wrong, opened his mouth to call for help, and the moment he began to open his mouth, a black shadow hit him on the throat with a heavy hand, and he immediately looked like a rooster with his throat cut, his face was red but he couldn't make any sound. Stewart is no ordinary person, he did not give up resistance, despite a move in the throat that caused a star in his eye, his right hand wanted to pull out a gun, and his arm was grabbed again, but Stewart still had legs, and he still had his left hand.

With his left hand clenched into a fist, he tried to hit the shadow in the head while his right leg was raised, ready to kick someone, and Stewart had a lot of strength to save himself. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.