Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ring: Charlulu Pineda and the Raventown Murder

Most of the owners of supernatural powers belong to the Magic Association, so it may be a misunderstanding!

Thinking of this, Tang Ning quickly took out his police badge and identified himself to the other party.

"We are Bureau of Investigation agents. “

The reflection sound of the return to normal is eerie.

"The director of Momiji Town and an agent who doesn't know supernatural powers. ”

The other party knew the identities of the two and was a premeditated sneak attack.

After learning this piece of information, Cross, who was sitting on the ground, attacked again, his intact arm raised, and the bright yellow fire elemental serve in his palm condensed and flew out.

This time, after the fire elemental orb hit, it also fell silent, as if it was absorbed by the reflection.

Fire Elemental Attack is ineffective!

The situation was urgent, and Tang Ning did not hesitate to aim at the reflection and pull the trigger.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang.

Because of the dim light in the bushes, it was impossible to aim, so I could only shoot roughly.

Then there was a crisp sound.

The reflection of the ground became distorted, and after standing for a moment, it turned and fled into the woods.

Pistol attacks work!

Tang Ning was overjoyed, but did not pursue to avoid being diverted from the mountain.

Cross doesn't think so.

"I'm fine, chase after me. ”

Tang Ning hesitated for a moment to catch up, and after chasing into the jungle, he ran a few steps, unable to discern the direction in the dark.

Out of caution, he stood there and looked at it for a moment, then turned back.

Who knows if there are any other helpers hiding in the forest.

Go back to the side of the road and explain.

"The man is gone. ”

Cross looked regretful.

The loss of transportation, coupled with the injury of the director, could not continue to hurry, so he could only wait in place.

Now that the economic depression has given rise to a lot of illegal businesses, such as robbers, no one wants to travel at night, so at least wait until daytime.

He helped the director to sit down on the side of the road, took out the water bladder to wash the blood on his face, and washed it himself by the way.

Tang Ning stood aside with a pistol in hand, staring warily around.

"Who would have premeditated a sneak attack on themselves and Cross?"

He combed through his mind.

Coming to this world for two years, always cautious, and not making enemies, then it was against Cross?

But Kroos' next words negate the speculation.

"I've only been in Red Leaf Town for a short time, who will target me?"

It's a recent feud.

The only people I've seen so far are the people from the Raven Town Paranormal Bureau and the local church's adjudicator Ayrton.

Of course, the old director is unlikely, as for the other agents, although they have a general relationship and may rob them of their credit, it is in line with their wishes to return to Red Leaf Town at this moment.

Only Elton.

In Momiji Town's investigation into the death of Director Alex, Cross grabbed Elton's handle, and then tore up his ruling order on the way, and they belong to different systems, on the surface harmonious, but secretly they compete with each other.

"It's Elton ......"

Cross shouted, looking dissatisfied, and obviously thinking of this as well.

"Damn the ruling samurai, he'll pay for it. ”

......

Stay where you are until the fish belly is white in the east, and the light in the trees can already ensure the view.

Downing put away his pistol and walked into the place where the bush had stood in the dark last night.

Specks of blood were sprinkled on the charred leaves that lay on the ground, continuing in the direction of the reflection's escape, and there was half a finger on one leaf, and the blood had coagulated.

It seems that last night's shot was impartial and hit one of the killer's fingers, and there was a white circle on the skin of the finger.

Sitting on the ground and putting half of his finger in his arms, this helps to identify the murderer, and Tang Ning was stunned when he got up.

There was a blinding glow on the ground two meters away!

Walking to a distance of two meters, he reached out and turned over a few hidden leaves, it was a ring, the ring was stained with blood, and some of it was a little deformed.

That finger happened to be wearing this ring, so it made a crunch after hitting the other person last night.

The ring is engraved with words.

Charlulu Pineda

The girl's name, which should be a wedding ring or something, was carried into her arms and followed the traces of blood stains.

After about fifty meters, the traces disappeared, and there were many horseshoe prints on the ground.

Fled on horseback......

Back on the side of the road, Cross had stopped a passing freight wagon heading towards Raventown.

"Did you find anything?"

After a moment's hesitation, Tang Ning took out the ring and severed finger and handed it over.

Cross glanced at the ring, then handed it back, clutching his injured arm and climbing into the carriage.

"Get in the car, I'll have to get justice from Elton about what happened last night. ”

The wounded Cross cursed for a long time as the carriage traveled, and only stopped when the carriage reached Raventown.

At the same time, I got a terrible news.

Elton, Raventown's adjudicating warrior, is dead, his body torn apart, less than a kilometer outside of town.

Standing on the periphery of the murder scene, looking at the murder scene that had been blocked, someone came over soon after, it was the old director, looking tired, and motioned to the detectives of the Investigation Bureau in charge of guarding to let the two in.

Cross frowned.

"What's going on?"

"There was a report this morning and we rushed to the scene and that's it. ”

The old director explained helplessly, and suddenly looked back at the two of them as if he had reacted, looking puzzled.

"Why did you get back?"

Cross recounted what happened last night.

The old director covered his head.

"It's been a bit of a lot going on during this time, and I'm struggling to deal with it. ”

Tang Ning took advantage of the time when the two chatted and walked to the core area of the crime, a towering oak tree.

The oak tree was covered with human parts, and Elton's death was a bit bleak.

Wait for the investigators who were collecting various parts of Elton in the trees to take Elton's body down and put it back together, and it was complete enough.

Downing covered his nose and stepped forward to check, the cut parts of his body were smooth, the face of his head was distorted, and it was obvious that he had undergone inhumane torture before he died, most likely a living dismemberment.

None of this was his concern.

Looking at the palms of the corpse, the fingers of both palms were intact.

Thinking about the time I had met Elton earlier.

Elton didn't wear a ring, and the severed finger was delicate, not like Elton, who often held a sword, could have, and now the other party's hands were intact and there was no missing finger.

"The murderer is not him. ”

Ruling out Elton's suspicions, Downing got up and returned.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

"Dangerous...... Dangerous ......"

Listening to the voice, he turned his head and looked at a branch of the oak tree, on which stood a squirrel, holding an oak fruit.

Downing frowned.

Walked under the tree and looked up at the talking squirrel.

"Do you know who the killer is?"

The squirrel grinned as if in mockery, and then scurried away.

"Peep into the Eye. ”

Downing looked at the departing squirrel and wondered why the Voyeur's Eye would follow him, tease him, and appear wherever he appeared.

Suddenly, I felt a heavy tap on the shoulder.

"Squirrels won't tell you the answer. ”

It was Cross, whose arm had apparently been healed, and it was no surprise that supernatural powers were able to achieve a quick healing.

Moving the arm that had just been healed, the director lowered his voice.

"How?"

Tang Ning knew what the other party was referring to and shook his head.

Cross, who got the answer, muttered to himself.

"Who could it be?"