"It depends on what you want. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Huntington looked at Catherine with a squinting face and smiled, "Make an offer, Miss Catherine." ”

"Offer?" Catherine raised her eyebrows, straightened up coldly, stared at Huntington and asked, "Do I look like a woman who can be bought with money?"

Huntington didn't expect her to suddenly get angry, and he couldn't help but panic for a while, but he soon calmed down and smiled softly: "Don't be angry, I'm abrupt, a girl like you can't buy it even with more money!"

Catherine glanced at him arrogantly, relaxed her body again, and looked silently at the endless sea, Huntington saw that she did not speak, so he smiled and stepped forward and said, "What do you want, just tell me, I will meet your requirements!"

As he spoke, he tentatively reached for Catherine's back, his shoulder close to hers, his hand around her waist, and carefully observed Catherine's reaction, which only glanced at his outstretched hand, and did not resist his move.

Huntington was secretly happy when he saw this, and was thinking about what to do next, when he suddenly felt Catherine's body leaning back into his arms, and Huntington's heart was overjoyed for a while, and he was about to open his mouth when he suddenly felt something cold on his chin.

He trembled and glanced down at the silver firearm in Catherine's hand that he didn't know when, the muzzle of the firearm was on his chin, Huntington suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but he still pretended to be calm and smiled and said to Catherine: "What are you doing, don't make such jokes, in case you go out of the way......"

"I don't think you know how to fire a gun," said Catherine, smiling as she approached him unhurriedly, "my gun is indeed very easy to misfire, especially when some people have unruly hands, and it will not listen to me." ”

Huntington heard her words and hurriedly took back the hand that was around her waist, Catherine smiled and withdrew the firecracker, and then said sweetly in his ear: "Don't worry, Mr. Huntington, talk slowly, talk slowly, and when everything is done, everything will be easy to say." ”

When Huntington heard her words, he smiled, he wiped the cold sweat on his face, and secretly thought that this little girl was amazing, but he still couldn't help but have a crooked idea, and then Catherine suddenly asked: "You said just now, you can give me whatever I want, right?"

Huntington hurriedly patted his chest and responded: "That's right, as long as you say it, I can give you whatever you want!"

"I want a few live targets to practice my gun, right now. Catherine looked back at him with a smile, and her little white-gloved hand touched the silver hammer around her waist again, and Huntington was startled, and smiled wryly and said, "You don't mean it, do you?"

"Of course it's true," Catherine said with a smile on the handle of the gun and staring at Huntington's pale face, "why don't you find me a few people to target, and as long as I open my heart, I'll go back to the ship with you." ”

When Huntington heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but feel excited, but when he looked around, there was no one on the dock in the middle of the night, where to find a living person to target Catherine?

He scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to Catherine: "Miss Catherine, you see that it is so late, there is no one on this dock, why don't you go directly to the boat with me, there are people on my boat, you can pick as many as you want, no problem with as many fights as you want!"

"Who said there was no one on this dock?" Catherine glanced at the dozen or so thugs brought by Huntington who were standing not far away, and said coldly, "Didn't you bring those people? Why, you are reluctant?"

Huntington looked back at his men, hesitated, and suddenly saw Catherine stand up and say, "Since you think your men are more important than me, then we have nothing to talk about, goodbye, Mr. Huntington." ”

After saying that, she turned around and left, Huntington hurriedly got up from the ground, took her hand and laughed repeatedly: "Miss Catherine, Miss Catherine, don't worry, I don't mean that, no problem, you can do whatever you want, I have all those wastes, and 10,000 can't compare to you!"

Catherine looked back at him when she heard his words, looked at him with distrust and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Huntington hurriedly swore an oath, Catherine smiled when he saw this, and this smile suddenly made Huntington's body half crisp, and before he could recover from this smile, he only heard a burst of gunshots one after another, and a dozen bodyguards brought by Huntington fell in a pool of blood.

Huntington watched this scene dumbfounded, feeling like he was in a dream, and when he noticed that Catherine was quietly looking at him, he hurriedly smiled in admiration and awe: "Miss Catherine is really worthy of her reputation, good marksmanship, fast gunner, amazing!"

"Thank you. Catherine put away the silver hammer and calmly returned to the dock and sat down, Huntington looked down at her, hesitated for a moment and walked over to her and smiled, "Now that the gun is over, can we leave here and go back to the ship?"

"Of course, but it's going to be a little while," Catherine said, gesturing up at Huntington, "until he's done talking to you." ”

Huntington looked back in surprise to see a man in a black wide-brimmed hat and a black cloak appear on the dock at some point, and he glanced at the other person uneasy, and when he recognized Rogge's face under the hat, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I thought it was who, but I didn't expect it to be you," he stepped forward and smiled at Rogge, "Why are you here, didn't you say you're going to meet a friend in the evening?"

"That's right," Rogge said with a smile and put his hand on his shoulder, "I'm done talking to that friend, and I'm here to talk to you about the murder that happened to your two partners." ”

"You've found the murderer?" asked Huntington, looking expectantly at Rogge.

"Yes, I'm sure you'd be interested in hearing it. Rogge pulled a cigar out of his tobacco pouch and smiled at Huntington as he lit it.

Huntington nodded silently, waiting intently for him to start, Rogge took a puff of his cigar and said: "I told you before that the murderer's purpose may be vendetta, because the method of murder is cruel, the head, hands and feet of the deceased were cut off, blood was splashed everywhere, and the scene was horrible. ”

"According to Miss Catherine's examination of the body, the deceased suffered extensive needle punctures in the chest and abdomen, and rows and rows of steel needles penetrated the internal organs, causing the deceased to fall to the ground with serious injuries, and then the killer cut off the deceased's head, hands and feet with a weapon similar to a blunt knife, resulting in the deceased's death. ”

He reached into the black cloak, removed two metal objects from his belt and handed them to Huntington, one of which looked like iron gloves and resembled human hands, but the entrance was at the back of the hand, and it was so narrow that a human hand could not reach into it.

At the bottom of it there is a neatly arranged square spike area, about seven or eight centimeters long steel needles that make people feel chills at a glance, Rogge took it and pointed the direction of the steel needle at Huntington, half-jokingly said: "If I stab you with this, you can imagine what kind of marks will be left on your chest, right?"

Huntington smiled wryly, took the pair of iron guys from Rogge's hand, and when he looked at the other pair in Rogge's hand, he found that their shape was similar to the pair just now, and it was also the shape of a human hand, but the difference was that it did not have a steel needle at the bottom, but a piece of elastic leather was pasted on it.

"This is the murder weapon I found in this case. Rog looked at Catherine, who came forward, and handed her the two pieces in his hand, and said, "Remember the night I saw the murderer for the first time, and saw that he had four hands and two heads? ”

Catherine lowered her head and looked at the murder weapon in her hand, and looked up with some confusion and asked Rogge: "However, although this thing is shaped like a hand, it is easy to misjudge in the dark, but its entrance is so narrow that ordinary people's hands can't fit it into it at all, how can you wear it?"

"You're right, such a narrow opening can't even fit the little bad bird's little hand. Rogge nodded in agreement and said, "When I first got this thing from the blacksmith, I had this idea, and I almost got beaten by the blacksmith for this!"

Catherine looked at him with wide eyes in surprise, and Roger smiled and said, "That's right, I wanted to confirm with the blacksmith at that time if there was anything wrong, but I didn't expect that the people in this city were very angry, and the blacksmith was on fire at that time, and almost got into a fight." ”

Catherine shook her head with a sneer, only to hear Rogge continue: "But then I confirmed the matter from the blacksmith, because this thing has been ordered by them for a long time, and has made many sets, so there will be no mistake. ”

"Custom-made?" Catherine asked in surprise as she glanced at Huntington beside her, "Why would anyone make such a thing for a long time?" Did the blacksmith tell you who that person was?"

"Of course, the blacksmith told me about the orderer, who had ordered about ten of these things from him, and it was evident that he had been planning the murder for a long time. Rogge said with a smile on his lips as he looked at Huntington in front of him.

Huntington was a little hairy by the two of them, and looked at them uneasily, and sneered, "Why do you all look at me like this, like I'm a murderer?" ”

"Hahahaha, don't be nervous, Mr. Huntington!" Rogge laughed and patted him on the shoulder, patting Huntington for a moment, he steadied himself and looked at Rogge with a smile, only to hear Rogge say: "I followed the blacksmith's instructions all the way to inquire, and it was best to find the murderer's home, and I found many of these murder weapons in his house." ”

"What about the others?" asked Huntington with concern.

"No, no, Mr. Huntington, you're wrong," Rogge said solemnly, waving his hand solemnly, "The murderer isn't human, so you can't call it that." ”

"Not human?" Catherine and Huntington were both stunned for a moment, and Catherine asked after a little thought, "Is that murderer really a two-headed demon?"

"Nope. Rog smiled and shook his head, whistling softly, and the little furball jumped off his hat and turned into a little loli, and poured out a living little thing from the small pocket, making it bigger by the sound reduction technique.

Rogge reached out and grabbed the thing and lifted it into the air, handed it to the two of them and smiled, "I don't think you should call it a demon, right?"