Chapter 42: Mr. Officer, We Are Monkeys Please Tease.

Just when everyone was still staring at the light and shadow in front of them, the system came with a prompt sound of the end of the warm-up time and the beginning of the plot.

Someone pushed the door in.

"Gentlemen—"

Entering the room was a Caucasian man with black hair and thick eyebrows, fair skin, a gentleman's smile unique to the end of the eighteenth century, a set of flannel black clothes on his upper and lower bodies, and a pair of leather boots polished and shiny, which looked like he was both neat and formal, not only that, but he also had a delicate facial features and a handsome face, which was clean and comfortable at a glance.

Although the person who came did not identify him, Jian Hao and the three of them still recognized the person at the first time, he was the male protagonist in the original plot of "SleepyHollow" - [Ikab Klein].

"I need someone who can follow me to the western jungle."

Crane's expression was solemn and courageous, and his tone was tough and unquestionable, but at the same time, the words came out of his mouth without that disgusting compulsion, and sounded more like his friend was ambitiously inviting him to do something big.

Tsk, Uncle Depp's acting skills have been running through several epochs, is it still so good......

Brother Hao praised the man in front of him in his heart, and listened to the latter speak.

"I'll find the grave of the Headless Horseman, and I'll fight this murderous maniac—"

He paused, the corners of his lips raised, the smile he showed was extremely confident and calm, he clasped his hands, and ended this assembly speech with confidence.

"Who wants to come with me?"

The three people in the hut were all stunned when they heard this, and then they all looked at each other, Klein didn't seem to care about the stupid looks of the few friends in front of him, and still confidently crossed his arms and waited for them to give an answer with a smile.

"Your Excellency—"

As the existence of the think tank in the team, Jian Hao understands his responsibilities very well, since he can't distribute potions like Konstantin, and he can't shake the status of the Melbourne armed forces, then when advancing the plot and making corresponding decisions, he has to rely on himself as the captain to carry it out.

He stepped forward slightly, trying his best to learn the etiquette and tone in the plot environment to respond to the male protagonist's words.

"Where are we now?"

When the system introduced the relevant plot, Jian Hao searched all over the body, and did not find any famous brands or anything like that, not even an identifier that could confirm their own identity, since it is still a role substitution, to keep up with the plot and unfold the plot, then first of all, you have to figure out who I am and where I am.

"Oh, don't worry, you're standing in the mansion of the local billionaire, Post Vantaso." Crane shrugged his lips politely, nonchalantly, "You're safe now." ”

Hearing what the male protagonist said, Jian Hao recognized this wooden cottage at the first time, and this place should be the room that Zhu Taso arranged for the male protagonist to stay...... But now it's for the three of them, and it should be an adjustment made by the system.

"That's right...... Thank you so much. ”

Jian Hao placed the palm of his left hand flat on his chest and bowed gently, made a medieval courtesy gesture to express his gratitude, and then said extremely respectfully, "We are honored to be with you and the justice you represent, but please allow us to discuss a little before making a final decision, after all, ......"

Jian Hao deliberately didn't say the latter words, facing the male protagonist, showing weakness is obviously more beneficial than being strong; The young officer was also very good, and he nodded, "Then gentlemen, I am waiting for your good news downstairs." ”

With that, he walked out of the hut with his hands behind his back and a straight and regular pace.

"Why did you promise him? Isn't the Western Jungle the Forest of Death in the original story? ”

As soon as the wooden door was closed, Konstantin asked eagerly, in his opinion, Jian Hao seemed to have made a promise to smash the Yellow Dragon and die without life.

Brother Hao glanced at this stupid gap, "Haven't you read the original plot, don't you know what the protagonist's aura is?" Who will you go with if you don't follow the protagonist now? And obviously following the protagonist into the western jungle is a plot need, if I shouldn't come down, I guess the system will force us to do so. ”

Konstantin was speechless.

"What do you mean?" Jian Hao turned his head to ask Uncle Melbourne, who had always been silent, brainstorming, he also wanted to hear his opinion, but the latter only shook his head and said that it didn't matter.

"Then it's such a happy decision."

Blinking his eyes, Brother Hao walked quickly to the door, glanced at the two people behind him, he took a deep breath, and then opened the door.

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Klein was very depressed from the beginning, the new millennium was approaching, and it was clear that everyone would step into the nineteenth century in a few months, but what made him feel sad was that the court to which he had dedicated his youth and ambition was still using the methods of torture in the Middle Ages to solve cases......

He wants to speak for reason and justice, and he has always been the spokesperson for reason and justice, and he firmly believes that in order to solve the case, it is necessary to use advanced technology and peel back the cocoon of the case to seek the truth.

It is a pity that his rhetoric is seen as a rehash of the same absurd rhetoric in the eyes of judges and executives.

Of course, Judge Jonard understands that what Klein, as a pioneer of the times and the hope of a new generation, is true, but he is old, even if he enters a new era, it cannot prevent the fact that he is about to retire.

"Now I have two ideas."

When Klein once again clashed with the court's top enforcer, Jonad had two very different options for the young thorn.

"One is to put you in prison and sober your mind until you learn to respect me as a judge; But given your paranoid caution, it just gave me a second thought. ”

And the reason why Klein is here away from New York...... Exactly this second thought of Judge Jonad.

"There was a town in the northern part of the state in Hudson Heights, two days away, and it was called Guillotine Valley, and it was a remote village, and the villagers were mostly Dutch, and three people were killed in two weeks, and all of the dead were beheaded, and they were cut cleanly...... From there, you can go to the Valley of the Guillotine to do your experiments, and then find out the real culprit and bring him back to be punished by the law—"

To this day, Klein still vividly remembers what Judge Jonad had said, staring at him with bright eyes.

"If you're willing to do that, then ...... Remember, Iqab Klein, it is you who are being put to the test now. ”

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Judging from the report brought from New York, this is a vicious, cold-blooded, cruel and premeditated murder case, and Klein does think so, but as he stays in the small town of Guillotine Valley, he feels more and more that things are far from being as simple as he imagined, and this desolate and gloomy remote town has always had a terrible legend about the Headless Horseman......

At first, Klein only treated these legends as rumors, what is a rumor? Nothing more than something made up by the jealous, propagated by the reckless, and believed by the foolish, Klein, a staunch atheist, scoffs at such statements.

He believes that unless everyone in this town is crazy, it must be the murderer who deliberately released rumors to cover up the truth of the crime.

He firmly believes that murderers are never ghosts crawling out of graves, so many murders in New York are not caused by hungry ghosts and goblins or anything like that, the murderer must be a living person, like you and me, and he will definitely be arrested.

These thoughts continued until last night, before he quietly followed the town's sheriff, Muphilis......

The young officer overhears that several of the town's elders are gathering in the middle of the night, as if to talk about some ulterior secret, and then Muphilis leaves the group and walks out of the town, as if to leave the town of Guillotine Valley; Klein catches up with him, and the two get into some argument about the case at the gate of the town.

Crane wanted to know the truth, and the guilty and timid sheriff just wanted to leave quickly, but at this moment, a knight actually sprang out from the depths of the dark jungle and cut off the head of Muphilis!

And what shocked Klein was the knight who straddled the dark horse with a sharp sword...... It's really just as rumored to be, without a head!

I didn't expect the legend of the Headless Horseman to be true!

After realizing this, Klein, who has always admired science, was also shocked and fainted several times, but in the end, it was the lofty scientific concept and dedication to justice that made this man firm in the courage and belief that he must solve the case and find the murderer, he believed that even if there is a supernatural phenomenon that cannot be explained by science, as long as this phenomenon begins to do evil and dare to challenge authority...... Then there must be a mastermind behind the scenes, and he must find out this person with meticulous logic and advanced technology!

It was also the young London police officer's rebirth after witnessing Muphilis beheaded in front of his eyes and being horrified to death.

After learning that the tomb of the Headless Horsemann was hidden in the western jungle, the young police officer was full of confidence and did it, but unfortunately, although there were many healthy and strong men in the town of Guillotine Valley, when he proposed that someone needed to go into the western jungle with him to seek the truth, only his sidekick Pony was willing to go with him......

Originally, he was going to take the two of them to set off, but later he was reminded by the little horses that he could ask the three gentlemen upstairs to see if they were willing to accept this fearless invitation.

Also......

The three gentlemen upstairs...... Crane frowned slightly, and it seemed that they were merchants passing through here from somewhere else, but by chance, they happened to bump into him when he was following Sheriff Muphilis, who was trying to escape from the town......

Speaking of which, these three gentlemen were also unlucky, and were directly frightened by the headless horseman who suddenly burst out of the depths of the forest, and as a result, four of the five people were frightened, and Muphilis was mercilessly beheaded......

As for them...... Crane was undoubtedly the first of the four to wake up, and after questioning the most authoritative family in the town of Guillotine Valley, and learning that they were completely unaware of the identities of the other three who fainted together, Crane consciously examined the three gentlemen of unknown origin with the professional ethics of a qualified New York police officer.

"They're just businessmen coming from another place."

"Oh, poor fellows."

But even the militia forces in Guillotine Valley were reluctant to approach the western jungle, but I didn't expect these three gentlemen to accept it in one go, which was what made Klein awe of the three lowly businessmen in front of him.

"Thank you very much for your courage, so let's go." After a while, looking at the three gentlemen who had brought him good news, the young police officer smiled slightly and said to the young man at the head of the group.

"Your Excellency the Honorable Police Officer-" Seeing the male protagonist walking towards the door with his hands behind his back in full view, Jian Hao couldn't help shouting.

"Huh?" Klein turned back.

"I heard of the wicked thing that existed last night as if it had violated God's will...... It seems to be from the western jungle...... None of the brave people in the area dared to venture in, you see...... Should we have some ...... Uh, the physical knowledge of self-defense? ”