Chapter 9: The Visitor. Next (Seek to read ~ Ask for collection ~)

Chasing the murderer, the psychic medium uses the ability to communicate with the soul to directly find the murderer.

Old Charlie had done this, but not often.

Even seriously, only twice.

Because, not only are there too many variables in chasing the murderer itself, but a lot of arrangements need to be made in advance.

To put it simply, the two 'chasing the murderer', one was what the old Charlie had to do in order to make a name for himself after moving to South Los Angeles, and the other was to prove that he was indeed able to 'chase the murderer'.

But Arthur doesn't need this kind of behavior right now.

This morning's Clarion supplement has opened the door for him!

Moreover, for Arthur, even if he needs to perform 'chasing the murderer', he has to be the director, not passively join.

So, Arthur was ready to politely refuse the other party.

In order to foreshadow, Arthur first frowned slightly, and when he was about to speak, Malinda took the lead.

"Are you weirding that I have a girlfriend?"

As the lady said this, her pipe was put in her mouth again, small lines wrinkled at the bridge of her nose, and her blue eyes looked at Arthur.

The traditional South Los and even the entire South County are prejudiced against her behavior.

Therefore, before she spoke, the lady was mentally prepared and prepared for the coping.

It's good for ordinary people to ignore it.

As for the mouthy and wanton ridicule and insults like Dokule?

Just die.

Arthur smiled and shook his head, though.

"It's not surprising."

"I've seen weirder things."

It's not pandering, it's not perfunctory, for Arthur, who has seen that his sexual orientation is the exhaust pipe of a motorcycle, the sexual orientation of the lady in front of him is really innocent.

Immediately, the lady's blue eyes flashed with curiosity, and just as she was about to ask what was stranger, there was a knock in the direction of the door, not the doorbellβ€”

Knock, knock!

The heavy and powerful knocking sound attracted Arthur's attention, and he looked past Malinda to the door, and through the small hall door that was not closed, he saw a middle-aged man in a police dark blue uniform, with a serious face and a firm step, and the officer's hat held firmly in his left arms had both the new police badge and the old 'sheriff' badge on his hat.

Moreover, unlike the patrolman who only carried a baton, this one was wearing a long sword, which all indicated the identity of the other party: the sheriff.

More importantly, this sheriff, Arthur recognized.

In the memories of the predecessor: the other party's name is Lauk, and he is one of the seven sheriffs of South Los.

Old Charlie had dealt with each other once.

Stubborn, rude and brutal, this is how old Charlie evaluates each other.

As for more?

That's all!

You don't expect a psychic medium to come into contact with the police under normal circumstances.

Psychic mediums deal with the police, and every time it is a last resort.

In fact, the contact between old Charlie and the other party left quite unpleasant memories.

And this unpleasantness continues to spread at this moment-

"Arthur. Credos: Are you using those little tricks to get business for your family? ”

"Do you know that if you do this, I can arrest you on the spot?"

Or......

Do you want more unforgettable memories? ”

The sheriff who walked into the psychic hall spoke in an extremely unkind tone, especially the gaze that looked at Arthur, as if he was looking at a scumbag, a liar, and a bed bug.

Moreover, this sheriff is even more rude than Charlie Sr. described.

The words remained, and the other party drew a long sword.

It was obvious that Arthur would draw his sword and kill Arthur on the spot without giving him a reasonable explanation.

Don't doubt whether the other party has such guts, in South Ros, and even the sheriff of the entire South County, people are privately called 'blue devils' and 'killers', and before these titles, there are prefixes such as 'tyrannical', 'brutal', and 'cruel'.

This is true even if a new police bill has been introduced.

After all, the old-fashioned sheriff's system was at least 50 years old compared to the new police bill, which was introduced only three years ago, before the Seven Years' War.

Just look at the old sheriff badge pinned to the side of the police officer's cap in front of him, and you can see the status of the sheriff system in people's hearts.

But that didn't stop Arthur from pulling out a loaded firearm from a drawer and aiming it at the other party.

"Breaking into someone's home for no reason, I can shoot you to death with impunity under the new law!"

Arthur doesn't want to get into trouble, but if trouble comes to the door, he should solve the trouble as quickly as possible, not dodge, and once he dodges, it will lead to more trouble - in Arthur's hometown, he has seen too much of the kind of results of running onto the motorway in order to avoid the bicycle, and thus being hit by a car that pulls dung feces and spilled gold juice.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, Sergeant Lauk's body stiffened, and surprise flashed in his eyes, he obviously couldn't believe that Arthur pulled out the gun so simply.

"I'm a sheriff!"

Although the situation was unexpected, the sheriff still wanted to show his toughness, and his tone was several points higher and emphasized.

"It's the same with the sheriff, under the new law, you need to get a warrant from a judge to have access to my home, and in South Los you need to apply to the Earl."

Arthur smiled, completely ignoring the other man, and his thumb wrenched the hammer to his own heart, making a shooting stance.

This made the Sergeant Lauke's breathing become short, and his face became slightly pale, looking at this scene, Arthur silently thanked Old Charlie in his heart.

The reason why he knew about the so-called new bill was recorded in the book that his predecessor was forced to read by old Charlie.

'Mediums are not arbitrary professions, knowledge gives us power!' ’

Old Charlie's words echoed in his ears, and Arthur thought so.

He was determined to read all the books in the small hall.

But that was after, now?

Arthur waited.

He and Sergeant Laugh were not the only ones present, but there was also an unknown lady: Malinda. Julius. Caesar.

Under normal circumstances, the other party will definitely stop it.

What if something unexpected happens?

Arthur was ready to go to sea to be a pirate.

Although it is allowed by the new law, but he really shot a sheriff right now, it must be difficult to move an inch in South Los Island, rather than being restrained back and forth by others, or even plotted by others, it is better to leave directly.

Arthur never doubted the goodness of the human heart, just as he never doubted the evil of human nature.

Thankfully, the worst was not happening-

"Wait!"

The lady spoke.

The other man stood up from his chair and stood between the two of them.

"Sergeant Laurke, I'm looking for Mr. Krados because of 'Anna', and I hope Mr. Krados can help me find Anna's killer."

Malinda looked at the sheriff and said with great seriousness.

"Psychic chasing the murderer? Deceptive tricks! ”

Laugh said this, but sheathed his sword.

The sheriff knew very well that the situation in front of him was not under his control, and there was a step that naturally had to be lowered.

Arthur also took advantage of the situation to raise the firebolt.

Immediately, Malinda smiled gratefully at Arthur.

Whether it was acting or sincere, in the face of this scene, Arthur nodded in response out of politeness.

But this made Laugh frown.

"Regarding the case of the 'Axe Killer', Ms. Caesar, you should trust the police even more!"

"I promise you, the murderer will be caught!"

The sheriff raised his tone again to show his seriousness.

"I believe in your abilities!"

Malinda nodded, not stingy with her praise, and when the embarrassed expression on Lauk's face softened, she continued: "But you have been involved in too much energy by the upcoming 'Sword Fighting Competition', and as one of the judges of the 'Sword Fighting Competition', it is impossible for you to devote yourself to the case of the 'Axe Killer' for a long time. ”

As she spoke, the woman sighed.

The timing was quite accurate, at least, under Arthur's gaze, the sheriff had a kind of complimented pride on his face, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I'll try to balance the time between the two!"

The other party puffed up his chest and said this.

Arthur on the side didn't pay more attention to the other party, he sat there quietly, his attention was attracted by the information brought by Malinda's words-

A sword fighting competition?

Axe killer?