Chapter Seventy-Six: Arson on the Tram (End)

"Are you sure?"

Rena nodded towards Jiang Chenchuan, due to the particularity of the summoning, in history, this array has only been used in wartime, coupled with the severity of the trigger conditions, the teacher also specially emphasized in class that this magic array has been banned by the Alchemy Association.

The team members arrived immediately, and Jiang Chenchuan was not in such a hurry to dispose of the body, just thinking about what he should do if he was the murderer and according to the plan that was not broken......

return to normal life,

Wait for the countdown to end.

In other words, the murderer is a circus man and will not leave!

The icy cold wind invaded the room through the cracks and poured into the mouth of the leader of the clothes, and many of the onlookers standing at the door were shivering with cold, and Jiang Chenchuan strode forward, found the manager who was afraid and worried, and said:

"Please lock down the circus immediately, no one is allowed to leave, the murderer is here."

The manager's face was full of horror and he agreed repeatedly, but then he reacted:

"Wait, who are you? Why listen to you, I tell you, I want to call the police, I want to call the police! ”

At this time, Jiang Chenchuan realized that the identity of the museum was not as easy as the police officer's card, but now it was too late to mobilize the power of the Public Security Department, and the murderer was likely to escape through the chaos.

Suddenly, a man stood out from the crowd and took out his papers from his bosom:

"I'm Toller Claes, a first-class patrol officer of the Sheriff's Department, please cooperate with us immediately."

Jiang Chenchuan recognized the young man he had met on the tram at a glance, the Public Security Department had already handed over the case to the museum for handling, how could he be here?

But because of the police intervention, the circus naturally had no objections, and they gathered all the staff and collected the information if they could not find anyone.

"Strange ......"

The manager circled the hall and turned his head to count again before muttering to himself.

"What's wrong?"

"Ricardo is gone." The manager said with a worried face. "I saw him in the morning, why is it that he is gone in a blink of an eye."

"Is Ricardo the only one missing?"

Toller Claes hurriedly asked.

"Yes, officer, of course, if you have to say, Kevin Koskolin didn't find ...... either," the manager said weakly, glancing in the direction of the body.

Because of the snow, no one is outside, and the circus members are here, and there are many of them, if it is not Kevin Koscolin who dies, but Ricardo, then the dead who take the place of identity...... Got it!

"You're a museum worker, aren't you?"

Tole Claes found Jiang Chenchuan and Rena, and as soon as they met, he said straight to the point, with young arrogance, disdain for Jiang Chenchuan's identity.

"See, in the end, the Sheriff's Department still needs to come forward to deal with it, and the people are more willing to believe in us, which can bring truth and peace to Polnia......"

Rena wanted to help Jiang Chenchuan say something, but Jiang Chenchuan raised his hand to stop him, he was looking down and thinking, all this was going too smoothly, but it was a little more suspicious.

Jiang Chenchuan didn't respond, and Tole Claes didn't say much, he traced it all the way, and it was really not easy to find the circus.

Of course, this all comes from the result of his unremitting efforts, using the identity of a patrol officer to investigate and visit, and finally got a clue that someone saw a clown suit on the tram that day.

"Mr. Officer, I suddenly remembered that I had arranged for Ricardo to clean the venue after noon, would you like to come with me to find it?"

In the middle of speaking, the manager suddenly burst in, his voice a little eager, as if he was worried about something.

As soon as he heard that there was a clue, Tole Claes immediately took action, followed the manager without saying a word, and did not forget to tell Jiang Chenchuan before leaving:

"Look, I'll solve this case."

Seeing that Jiang Chenchuan had no mind for him, he had nothing to say, and when Ptole Claes left, he finally quieted down, Jiang Chenchuan stood in front of the door of the deceased, staring at the bloody array, and did not react for a long time.

Yes, it went so well.

It was as if he had stepped into a hunter's trap, and when he forcibly opened the room, the blood was still flowing along the trail drawn on the ground, but now, the blood had solidified and dried up, and if it weren't for winter, the corpse would have begun to rot and stink.

The instincts of the profession told him that there were no such coincidental crime scenes in the world.

"Rena, do you know what kind of conditions are needed to activate such a blood array?"

After thinking for a moment, Rena shook her head and said, "Too much time has passed, and I'm not interested in alchemy, I just remember that the teacher said that a magic circle like this often needs to be activated with a soul. ”

"Soul?"

"Yes, in alchemy, it is also called ...... Highest equivalent. ”

It was as if all the dots had converged into a line, and the most crucial step was here, the blood was agitated, and the circle under his feet seemed to be induced by some kind of induction, vaguely precursor to activation.

"Mr. Patrolman......"

Rena whispered, she realized that the lines in front of her were not real, and Jiang Chenchuan also had a premonition, he turned around and rushed out of the corridor, with the Colosseum as a circle, and the ground lit up with complex lines.

"That's what ...... The real circle ......"

All the Awakened felt it, and the malice from hell seemed to have a burning sensation spreading from the other side of the world.

Combustion –

Something is burning!

Jiang Chenchuan heard the clown's wild laughter, standing in the center of the Colosseum, all the beams of light were focused on him, at this moment, he was the protagonist of the world.

Thole Claes lay at his feet, struggling to clutch his neck, blood gushing out.

"Kevin Koskolin!"

Jiang Chenchuan stood in the audience and roared, the clown turned around, tilted his head, his eyes under the mask were cold, staring at Jiang Chenchuan's face, as if confirming something.

He then took off the clown mask on his face, revealing the familiar makeup of the man he had met on the train.

The explosion was just an accident, the summoned formation was the real purpose, and the wildly dancing flames loomed in the illusory formation, eager to burn with blood.

"Feast, this is a feast!"

The surrounding scene was distorted, and when the circle was formed, the hellfire would be centered on the Colosseum, and it would continue to spread around, and Toller Claes on the stage let out a whimpering scream, Jiang Chenchuan grabbed his cane and jumped down, the closer he got to it, the more he could feel the scorching heat, as if he was going to burn his body to the ground.

"Give up, if you run away like a rat with your tail between your legs, there's still a glimmer of hope for survival, or maybe you can die with that bunch of waste on the tram!"

The clown held his stomach and laughed, as if he was laughing at Jiang Chenchuan's recklessness and ignorance, people without strength couldn't get close at all, even if they had relics on their bodies, if they wanted to touch him, they would have to pay a price.

There are so many good things in the world, and people who don't measure themselves often die the fastest.

The blazing flames followed the pattern of the formation, and the frantically sucked blood caused the corpse to quickly dry up, like the breath of a dragon's tongue, seeking the last existence from the ancient ritual.

It's just that a silver edge entwined with the intertwined colors of yellow and green, splitting the burning enchantment, and the arrogant smile instantly froze, Jiang Chenchuan with anger, through the flames that even the god of death feared, and reflected in the clown's pupils.

"Then ...... Let's go to hell together! ”