Winter nights in Los Angeles are slightly cold.

The atmosphere inside is very hot.

Dean wanted to wait for them to finish before saying goodbye to them.

But something.

It is true that women have to hold on longer and have more stamina than men.

After a few times.

As a decent person in a mask.

Dean couldn't help but knock on the door of the room.

Knock knock~

There was a knock on the door.

The originally high and fiery atmosphere in the room instantly fell into dead silence.

Gentlemanly made advance notice.

Dean unscrewed the handle, opened the unlocked inner door, and stepped inside.

The bedroom is not big, but the bed is not small.

There are 69 white and black models on the bed, snuggling together, warming each other, and looking at the 'masked man' who walked in, it seems that he has not woken up from the top of the clouds.

"I'm sorry to meet in this way, introduce yourself, you can call me 'gentleman', I am a vengeist, and I came here today to be entrusted by a young soul to administer justice for him!"

The mechanical sound starts.

Sarah and Esaria finally react to what happened!

“FK！”

Essaria scolded angrily and tried to get up and go to the bedside to get a gun, but it was difficult for her to get up because Salad's thigh was on her neck.

Not to mention salads.

A revolver aimed straight at her forehead.

Shara didn't dare to move, so she could only keep her 'kissing' posture with Esaria and raise her hands to show that she was not threatening.

"Good."

Dean put away his gun, "Which of you is Ishalia?" ”

Essaria was about to speak.

Salad took the first step out of intimate contact and gasped, "I am, what are you looking for me?" ”

Without looking up.

She's going to suffocate.

Dean tilted his head, his mask smirked at her, and looked straight at her: "Why? ”

Sara gritted her teeth and nodded, "Yes, I'm Ishalia, but I don't know you!" ”

"Interesting."

Dean snuggled up against the wall: "I saw you on the news, you are Henry's sister, actually, the reason why I came to Esaria is because she tortured and killed that child, so I want to talk to her, but you want to protect your brother's murderer?" ”

"What?"

Salad thinks he's misheard:

"Impossible!

Ishalia told me.

Because of the inaction of the police department, Henry died of a perverted netizen.

And in order to shirk their responsibilities, the bastards also moved Henry's body from the pervert's house outside, pretending to be unintentionally discovered.

Esaria never lied to me.

It can't be her! ”

As she spoke, Sara subconsciously looked at Ishalia.

Esaria avoided her gaze, and suddenly her feet exploded with force, and she kicked the unprepared Salad into Dean's side in the air, and at the same time rolled over and pulled out the drawer, grabbing the pistol inside.

She's fast.

Dean reacts faster!

He grabbed the salad in the air, used the person as a sandbag, and smashed it hard.

Bang.

Two screams rang out.

Poor Esaria was stuck in a drawer, and the weight of the salad and Dean's strength forced that arm down to the bottom.

The salad was also bruised because of the back hitting the corner of the cabinet.

But the pain in his body is far less than the pain in Salad's heart.

She looked at Essaria screaming as she clutched her twisted arms, her eyes filled with disbelief.

They protect each other, but the other party uses themselves as a meat shield in times of crisis.

All the previous vows and alliances.

It all collapsed at this moment.

Dean didn't care about the mood of the salad right now.

He walked up to the screaming Essaria, meticulously took out a video recorder from his pocket, aimed it at the two of them, turned on the switch, and said to himself:

"Essaria.

You have been violated in your childhood, and you have left a shadow on your heart.

This leads you to become an adult, a lala, misogynistic.

Until you are violated again.

This time, you feel different.

You find that the happiness you originally had with the same sex does not seem to be as fulfilling and satisfying as when you encounter misfortune, and you begin to enjoy it.

But you're distressed.

Because by this time, you already have a fixed object salad.

The other party even borrowed seeds from others for your sake and gave birth to a child.

So from that point on, you were very struggling.

On the one hand, it is to follow one's own heart and be willing to fall.

On one side is a female companion who has been with him for many years.

You don't know how to choose, and you've even considered applying to become a prison guard for a life that gives you the best of both worlds.

Your application didn't go through.

The reason is that your psychological test shows that you have masochistic tendencies.

You've failed.

But it worked.

Because of this application, you meet the people who let you get out of it all.

He gave you a plan.

One of the other party profits, and you can also regain the best of both worlds for freedom.

Everything went smoothly.

It's just a pity that Henry, who is only twelve years old.

He died tragically at the hands of his sister's object, but his sister was still defending the murderer who killed him when he was able to seek revenge."

These are all reverse deductions made by Dean after reading Esaria's information and combining it with the current information.

Accompanied by a low voice of mechanical voice.

Essaria, who was screaming, seemed to have forgotten the pain on her body, looked at the 'masked man' in front of her in disbelief, and trembled, "Who are you?" ”

These secrets are hidden in the bottom of my heart.

She never told anyone!

Never!

But the masked man in front of her, as if he could read minds, directly lifted her ugly and distorted heart, making her frightened at the same time, but also a little ashamed and embarrassed to lower her head, for fear of meeting Sarah's eyes.

Salad's eyes widened.

She looked at Esaria's reaction and knew that everything the masked man said was true!

Sarah sat on the ground with some prostration, touching Esaria's face, "Tell me, it's not true?" ”

Essaria turned her head and said nothing.

"Huh."

Sarah laughed miserably and looked at Dean desolate and blank, pleading, "Kill me!" ”

Dean: "."

You're making me a little embarrassed.

Dean saw death in her eyes.

He decided to take a different approach today and end it all.

Dean shook his head:

"I don't kill fools.

Aesaria, after you killed Henry, you carried his body away on the couch, dumped it, and finally used this little female companion of yours to carry out a public opinion offensive.

I'm curious, what exactly are you trying to do? ”

Essaria turned her head, "Said you would let me go?" ”

"Absolutely.

Anyway, in the end, you can get into the prison you want to go to.

Just pity the little boy.

His sister's favorite person tortured and killed him, and in the end, his sister was stupid to think about the murderer, but she didn't know that her brother's death was entirely caused by herself.

What a twisted and selfish love. ”

Esaria didn't care about any of this, and took Dean's words as her only life:

"I want to release a murderer.

Normal means may cause the forensic department to directly conceal the blood evidence found in another state, so that the matter will end before it has even begun.

It's not the first time they've done something like this.

But in a special period, if you attract public opinion, you can force those big people to take the initiative to deal with this matter quickly, and by the way, they helped me deal with the salad. ”

"So in order to release a murderer, you modeled his modus operandi and killed Henry, and at the same time, deliberately left the murderer's blood on Henry?"

"Yes, I deliberately studied the other party's killing methods, and secretly asked for a copy of his blood in a special channel, although it was a little troublesome, everything went smoothly until you suddenly appeared."

Essaria said calmly.

Just like three days ago, she did not shy away from surveillance, hiding Henry in the couch to dump the body.

"Good, you survived."

After Dean finished speaking, he didn't drag the mud and water, and turned around and left.

Anyway, he just said that he wouldn't kill Asarya.

There is also a woman in this room who has been repeatedly stimulated and feels that she has lost everything.

"Gone?"

Esaria looked out of the dark bedroom in disbelief, and waited for more than ten seconds before hearing no movement before revealing surprise.

The other party is really gone!

Just when she wanted to get up and deal with the injuries on her body.

Sara looked at her expressionlessly: "Esaria, tell me, what are you trying to do to kill Henry, let me sell tragedy, and guide those people's emotions?" ”

Esaria said disapprehantly:

"Do you think I was lying?

Salad, don't be naïve, I don't want to play anymore.

I designed all of this to get rid of your trouble, and by the way, complete the entrance examination of an interesting organization.

After coming into contact with them, I learned what the same kind is, and not with you, I can only grind the mirror boringly.

Since I met you, I've often had mouth ulcers.

I've been there for a long time."

Bang~

Watermelon juice splatter.

Esaria was impacted and slammed into the wall, and the 'Three Eyes' were wide open, staring blankly and stunned at the gun in Sarah's hand, which became a freeze-frame.

Kill Esaria.

Salad laughed miserably and threw the pistol out of the drawer, and sat on the floor blankly, her face smiling, but the tears in her eyes could not stop flowing.

Fake!

Everything is fake!

Long.

She got up numbly, picked up the video recorder that Dean didn't take away, pointed it at herself and the body of Esaria who was shot open, and said nervously: "I don't have the courage to continue living, I will leave this video to the police, and I don't want everyone to be seduced by my performance and do something impulsive, I'm sorry." ”

said.

She took out her mobile phone, called the police in front of the video, and explained the situation indifferently.

After hanging up the phone.

She walked over to Esaria's body, snuggled into her still warm arms, picked up the pistol, and put it in her mouth.

After a bang, a gunshot rang out.

There was a dead silence in the bedroom.

The next room.

Dean is teasing Harry's daughter, who is awakened.

This little cutie seems to have gotten used to waking up with no one around, not only does not cry or make trouble, but also widens her eyes, curiously looks at the mask on Dean's face, and stretches out her little hand as if she wants to grab it.

"Little baby, without such a resentful mother who treats you as a tool, it is estimated that your future road will be much smoother. I just don't know how Harry will face his career as a daddy next, hehe"

Dean got up and checked the information in his mind: [Child Abuse and Murder Solved, Experience +700, Level: 17 (1200/ 3200)]

Experience points are average.

But it also speaks.

It was true that Esaria had taken the lead in killing Henry, and no one else was involved.

But this woman, to be honest, really doesn't look like a person with such brains.

Dean touched his chin, smiled evilly, and quietly left after setting up the interior and exterior of Esaria's house.

His time card was accurate.

A few minutes later.

A police car, glowing red and blue, parked outside Esaria's house.

There were also neighbors who were awakened by the sound of gunfire.

But no one turned on the lights.

After several calls to the door and no response.

The patrolmen decided to break down the door

When Dean returned, he thought he would receive a call from the police officer's on-duty officer.

After all, Aesaria's residence is also under the jurisdiction of the Fourth Squadron.

But in fact.

Until the next morning.

Dean didn't even get a phone call, he didn't even receive a text message, but instead saw a lot of news and lectures covering the salad incident in the news in Los Angeles.

Seemingly overnight.

The police figured out the cause of the incident and concocted a very reasonable tragic story with antecedents and consequences.

This means:

The video recorder he had left in Esaria's house had been taken by the police.

The fish has taken the bait!

Dean poured himself a cup of coffee, then turned on his computer and connected to a specific IP network.

After a burst of caching.

Four surveillance footage shrouded Esaria, covering the computer screen.

"Let's see who the little fish is that catches the hook."

Dean rubbed his hands together and flipped through the surveillance after he left last night.

The case shown on the panel is over, just Henry's death.

This is a case within a case!

Behind Esaria, there are still people!

I thought that in order to obtain the information of the 'Mask Killer', I was targeted by a person suspected of being a member of the Lucifer Games Organization and a peripheral member in the 13th intelligence base of the NSA.

Dean was skeptical.

Here in Los Angeles, members of the Lucifer Games organization are active again.

Dean didn't want anyone to continue selling his information.

Simply left bait at Asharia's house.

He wasn't sure that Essaria had met someone from Lucifer's Game Organization.

But it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter what kind of fish you have, make a nest first.

Whoever kills whom.

In short, it can't be the Air Force!

Gather your mind.

Dean lights a cigarette and sped up the surveillance footage.

Chapter 175 was actually sent at half past eleven.

The moment it is sent, it is under review.

There should be sensitive words.

I changed it several times before I managed to resend it in this chapter.

As for the chapter on moderation and blocking, I will ask the editor in charge to help delete it.

Good night.

(End of chapter)