Time was running out, and Antar and Lynden rushed up to the sixth floor, each holding a Nightingale shotgun and exchanging glances.

Antar was ready to bang on the door, and as soon as Linden gave the order, he would do it immediately.

Lyndon whispered:

"Stay vigilant, avoid fighting, and make it our primary goal to preserve ourselves until those who come to support arrive."

If Old Jack shows signs of activity here, the two of them could be in danger at any time.

After all

According to the available information, Old Jack is Capio's masterpiece as a complete body, and it is still unknown to what extent his ability will reach.

"In addition,

If possible, try not to shoot and avoid disturbing the crowd in a large area. ”

This is an apartment building, and there are many ordinary residents living here, and it is far more difficult to protect them than the nobles at the Black Goat Baby Club.

The venue in the club is relatively concentrated, and the crowd is close to the door, but the apartment building is different, and the positions of each resident are too far apart, if Old Jack's speed is too fast, it may be difficult for Antar and Lin and the others to stop him.

The most important thing is that once ordinary people are involved in such incidents, the difficulty of dealing with them afterwards will increase exponentially.

The Night's Watch organizes operations and pays attention to secrecy, and even before at Ronan University, Antar only used the status of a sheriff, and the Night's Watch was only used as a term in his mouth to intimidate the university's faculty and staff.

If the night watchman were to carry out a mission on a large scale and be seen by many, it would inevitably bring about many tricky chain reactions. People with ulterior motives may take advantage of this opportunity to infiltrate and wreak havoc in places that are difficult for the organization to cover.

The "Night Vigil Regulations" clearly stated that ordinary people should never be allowed to be disrupted by the work of the night watchman, which is also a big difference between the night watch and the sheriff.

Every night watchman must strictly abide by this rule, Lyndon and Falcon said that they can show their identities, and that is also a last resort, Falcon She naturally knows it.

"Open the door!"

After explaining all his concerns, Lyndon gave instructions for Antar to slam the door open.

The giant man took a few steps backwards, gathered all his strength, and slammed into the door.

There was only a muffled sound, and the door fell, and Antar stepped forward heavily, stepping on the door panel to stabilize his center of gravity, turning his head to look at Lyndon with his chin raised slightly, motioning for him to follow.

In Antar's subconscious, he still likes to be at the front and take on the task of charging. He is still not used to Linden, he is already a snooper, and in some ways his strength may not be weaker than him, and he does not need to be dragged forward.

The two men cautiously walked into the room, armed with nightingale shotguns, where the bedroom door was still closed and had not been opened.

From the moment I first entered the apartment and rented the apartment, a smell of honey smoke lingered in the air.

The closer they get to the truth, the more uncomfortable they feel, and Adrina, the person who lives in this house every day, is the most direct and effective witness.

Before any investigation was launched, the witness died like this, and the cause of death was very inexplicable.

Lyndon restrained his regret and focused all his attention on searching for the house.

The 1 bedroom and 1 living room are all the structures of a cheap rental house.

"Search the living room first to make sure everything is in order, and then look at the bedroom."

"Okay."

The two of them were back to back, highly concentrated, and although the living room was not large, they searched quite carefully.

The kitchen is open and built together with the living room, and the small space is fully equipped with all the necessary daily necessities.

Between the kitchen and the living room, there is also a bar cabinet with a glass bottle of daffodils on the countertop.

In terms of the freshness of the petals, it should have been cultivated in the past few days, and Adrina should be a person who pays attention to the details of life.

How can someone who pays so much attention to the details of life litter dirty laundry in the bedroom? Lyndon keenly captures the details.

It wasn't quite right to think about it, and only a routine stupid sheriff would believe her words, there must be something wrong with that bedroom.

Adlina is hiding some kind of secret that she doesn't want anyone to know.

What could be the secret? As a widower, there is no reason for Old Jack to appear in the home of a married woman unless he meets someone unpleasant.

Is this really the reason?

Lyndon noticed that Adrina was pictured with a handsome man everywhere in the living room.

This should be his husband, the picture frame is cleaned up and spotless,

She must have a deep relationship with her husband!

All kinds of contradictory clues made Lyndon dispel the idea that Old Jack and Andreina were involved.

Not long after she died, her body was still lying downstairs,

It may not be appropriate to speculate on the innocence of a lady at will, even in her heart.

What's more, Linden is unwilling from the bottom of his heart, imagining without evidence, this kind of unobtrusive behavior will make him feel helpless and very passive.

"Everything has been checked, so there should be no problem, right?"

Antar asked Lyndon.

Lyndon nodded:

"No problem, get ready to open the door!"

After making sure everything was in order, they walked to the bedroom door.

Antar put his hand on the doorknob, his palm sank, and pushed it forward gently, finding that the bedroom door was not locked.

This is contrary to the sheriff's account, or Adrina deceived them, and it was successfully confirmed.

Perhaps after opening this door completely, all the answers will be revealed.

Antar's face was solemn:

"I'll go take a look first, and if something happens, I can delay you for a while."

On this issue, Lyndon didn't want to be too humble with him, and nodded in agreement with the plan. It is rare to see Antar taking the initiative to make a request.

Under Linden's gaze, Antar took a deep breath, raised his arms, and shook the door open, while immediately holding the Nightingale shotgun in both hands and taking a defensive stance.

He asked tentatively:

"Is anyone in there?"

No one responded.

Lyndon didn't make a sound, silently observing Antar's actions. Antar slowly lifted his steps and entered the bedroom.

The bedroom was pretty tidy, not as cluttered with laundry as Adlina said.

A faint smell of smoke, mixed with a strong smell of honey smoke, poured out of the room, and it seemed that the source of the smell of cigarettes was here.

Watching Antar fumble in the bedroom for a long time, frowning for a while, and frowning sadly.

Lyndon didn't know exactly what he was looking for.

Suddenly,

Antar turned his head forcefully, staring at Linden with a pair of red eyes.

An ominous omen crept through Linden's mind, and he instantly realized that Antar might be in some not-so-good situation.

Antar gasped, his body was a little rickety, and his huge and strong body was in a bowed state.

Dripping saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and Anta stuck out her tongue to lick her upper lip, her body bent more intensely, looking ready to pounce at any moment.

Maybe it was a fluke, but Lyndon still asked with concern:

"What's wrong? What do you see? ”

As he said this, the Nightingale shotgun was already being raised with one hand, aimed at Antar. He wouldn't actually shoot, this act was just a warning, unless there was a real emergency, and he had to go to war with Antar.

In his other hand was the briefcase he had carried with him, and Jana had waited quietly for Linden to move.

Of course, even then, Lyndon will not shoot his good colleague Antar,

Rather than using the Night's Watch's most basic standard equipment, the newly improved Singularity may be a better choice.

Anyway, Antar doesn't know what the specific difference between the singularity of the hallucinogener and the snooper is,

Coupled with the fact that it is clear that Antar is now delirious, Lyndon can safely use the secret hole cards.

"Antar, my old brother, don't act like a fool when you have something to say"

Lyndon thought to himself:

But you're a fool in the first place, and most of the time, a fool probably thinks more than you do.

"Ahh

It was also impossible to tell whether Antar's voice was a cry of pain or a roar of anger.

The giant man swooped down on Lynden with agility!

Damn, is it still going to end up fighting with Antar?

Lyndon sneered:

"Brainless things, I've been upsetting you for a long time. Fight if you want, I'll keep you sober!

Jana, give it to me! ”