In front of No. 220 in the southern suburbs of Xingcheng, there was silence amid the blood.
Any voices become clearly audible.
Not to mention Cole's deliberately raised voice.
An, who was standing nearby, heard it clearly.
This female police officer, who had performed many special missions and possessed a special identity, instinctively grasped the handle of the gun, and a hint of coldness flashed in her slightly narrowed eyes.
The situation before her gave her a sense of familiarity.
That familiar feeling that made her most uneasy and angry.
Because that's how her former comrade 'Ghost' disappeared.
And now Goethe...
call!
An took a deep breath, and her instinct from the battlefield made this female police officer with a special identity take a step back and find the best shooting point.
She strives to occupy the best firepower point at the first possible moment and ensure a one-shot kill.
For some things, once is enough.
Just when An had already figured out how to kill these guys in front of her and reduce the subsequent impact to a negligible level, Goethe smiled and waved at her.
An looked at Goethe in surprise, but put down the gun.
She chose to trust her teammates.
It was before.
Still today.
Goethe looked at Cole, who was clearly at a loss.
Then he looked at the black suits that looked even worse than Cole's.
When he appeared, he was still very charismatic.
Now?
But it revealed its immature nature.
However, perhaps it is precisely because of this that they are considered part of the 'bait'.
Goethe stood there with a smile on his face.
Cole, however, had beads of sweat on his forehead.
He had no idea what to do.
All tasks were originally issued by the director.
And him?
Just execute it.
Moreover, as a new department, the tasks they performed were not difficult and most of the time, they were completed easily. After all, they were just collecting some information.
This is the only truly difficult task.
This was their first real contact with "abnormal things".
But it was during this mission that an accident occurred.
The mission objective is right in front of us.
Why would they kill their chief?
How is this possible?
Cole's mind was like a lake of water.
"Cole? Cole?"
The gentle call brought Cole back to his senses. He looked at Goethe who was calling him and asked subconsciously, "What's wrong, Mr. Winchester?"
"What should you do now?"
"For example, take me back for investigation?"
Goethe took the initiative to remind the other party.
“Isn’t this a bit bad?”
Cole said, with more sweat on his forehead.
Although he was only responsible for collecting intelligence and information before, for Goethe Winchester in front of him, the collected information had already made him know what to do.
Although the other party was just a high school student, his behavior made him shudder.
The other party is someone who has truly killed the "mysterious person".
There's more than one.
Facing a team of a hundred fully armed men, he was even more ruthless.
So, the moment he learned that the director was dead, he made what he thought was the best choice - he raised his voice so that Goethe and An could hear him clearly.
He hoped that Goethe and Anne would leave immediately after hearing this.
He would never stop.
He even helps to delay time.
After all, he was just a trained, ordinary clerk.
But Goethe didn’t run away?
This disrupted all of Cole's plans.
As for, as Goethe said, taking people back to investigate?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Isn’t it good to be alive?
Cole immediately shook his head.
"Mr. Winchester, you are joking."
"You have been standing in front of me. How could you possibly kill our director?"
"Someone must have disguised himself as you and done this."
Cole analyzed the situation quite rationally, and his subordinates behind him nodded repeatedly, as if to say, "We can all testify for you."
An raised his eyebrows.
When she knew that the other party belonged to the 'Western FBI', she was already full of vigilance, but the current situation made her feel that something was not right.
Such a polite style is not the style of the Western FBI.
"Well, in that case, then I..."
"Just help you investigate."
"After all, he was impersonating me."
Goethe's long tone made Cole think that things had taken a turn for the better. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Goethe suddenly changed the subject and came back to the point.
“Isn’t this a bit bad?”
Cole looked embarrassed.
"Cole, you know what?"
“I hate it when people reject me.”
"Especially when they keep rejecting me."
Goethe continued to smile, but Kohl was trembling all over.
"Of course this isn't good, but special cases require special treatment. Please follow me and we'll go back to the police station first. That's our temporary office. Our colleagues are there and they must know more."
Cole began to improvise.
He didn't think that much.
All I'm thinking about is how to get through this difficult time.
Goethe followed Kohl into the car and left.
When the car door was about to close, Goethe made a secret gesture to Ann.
Immediately, An, who was about to follow, stopped.
She stood there and watched the car carrying Goethe leave.
This female police officer with a special identity thought for about two seconds, made a decision, and immediately turned the car around and headed in another direction.
Maybe now is not the best time.
But for Goethe...
She thought it was time.
…
"Didn't run?"
"No resistance either?"
"Want to join the investigation?"
In the police station, Kurno, who had a big belly, drooping cheeks and looked like a pug, received the latest news. He looked up in surprise.
This was somewhat different from what he had expected.
Previously, when faced with Senator Bolton who was leading an entire army of a hundred armed men, Goethe did not surrender but instead fought violently.
Not only did they kill the entire armed team.
And killed Bolton.
This allowed him to take over the property and young wife left by the other party very smoothly.
It also gave him the current plan.
only……
To his surprise, Goethe, who was fearless and extremely irritable in front of Bolton, now behaved gently in front of a few "newbies".
"Did you discover my plan?"
"It seems that I have been a little too hasty recently."
"However, things have come to this point..."
"Then there's no need to hide it anymore."
Kurno thought of something and picked up the phone.
"Catch all the guys from the 'Anomalous Matter Investigation Bureau' in the police station - if there are any who resist, kill them all."
"name?"
"They colluded with Goethe Winchester, the wanted criminal who killed Senator Bolton, to carry out a terrorist attack in Star City."
After saying that, Kurno dropped the phone.
"Humph, if you want to join the investigation, then don't leave."
Cournot still couldn't figure out what Goethe wanted to do.
However, he knew very well what he should do.
Of course, he knew about the Black Sar incident as he had accepted the influence of Senator Bolton.
He was greedy for this thing.
But what he knew more clearly was that the people above him were determined to get this thing.
So, all he has to do is cooperate.
Picking up a cigar, Curnow cut it and waited.
He knew that the people above him would definitely react.
In fact, this is true.
About three minutes in, as Curnow began to roast his cigar, the phone rang.
"It's me."
"Please leave it to me. As the chief of the Star City Police Department, I will do my best to capture Goethe Winchester and his accomplices."
"You are so polite. This is what I should do."
When he hung up the phone, Curno picked up the cigar with a smile.
He is now not only the chief of the Star City Police Department.
Moreover, he is the director of the Bureau of Anomalous Matters Investigation.
Although the latter is just a 'proxy'.
But as long as this incident is handled properly, this 'agent' will definitely be removed.
After taking several big puffs of smoke, Cournot stood up contentedly and walked outside - Bolton had accidentally overturned in front of Goethe, but he, Cournot, would never do that.
He won't force it.
He will just take advantage of everything he can within the rules.
He chose to dance inside the chessboard.
Therefore, he will definitely be the winner.
…
Kohl and Goethe both sat in the back row.
One of his two subordinates was driving the car while the other was sitting in the passenger seat.
The air in the car was a little heavy.
Cole kept wiping his sweat.
The two subordinates sitting in the passenger seat and the driver's seat also looked back frequently.
"Mr. Goethe Winchester, do you have any plans?"
"If so, please tell me immediately and I will definitely cooperate with you."
Finally, Cole couldn't help it and spoke directly.
Here I say, there is still a chance.
Entering the police station later?
Then there is absolutely no chance.
Cole didn't know how the chief died.
But Cole knew what the chief's death meant.
There must be some big shot coming to disrupt the situation , and it must be an extremely powerful and top-notch big shot. Otherwise, their director would have no chance to fight back.
And this great man was targeting Goethe, who was also a great man.
The fight between the two sides has already begun.
And those who were involved?
The slightest carelessness will result in death.
Kerr doesn't want to face this situation.
He had to make a living for himself.
"Cooperate?"
"No, no."
"Just adapt to the situation. I believe in your choice."
Goethe kept smiling, looking very optimistic about Cole.
Cole wanted to say something, but Goethe waved his hand.
The carriage became quiet again.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the police station.
Cole and others took Goethe to the police station.
Everything is done according to the process.
However, when I first entered the lounge next to the police station——
"Goethe, are you okay?"
Goethe's math teacher Judy came over with a worried look on her face.
Next to them were the somewhat indignant female forensic doctor Jialifa and the solemn-looking Xusta. Further away from the three of them stood a group of police officers.
Unlike Sousa.
These people's eyes are not only unscrupulous, but also full of malice.
They are called police officers, but they look more like gang members.
"Be careful."
Xiusta whispered.
Goethe nodded imperceptibly.
The reason why he didn't let An come along was because he was worried that the other party would use the 'hostage' tactic.
If there are three people, he can still protect them.
More?
There aren't enough 'Blood Crow Spirits'.
"Ann didn't come with us?"
"Phew, that's great."
Female forensic doctor Jialifa was relieved immediately when she didn't see An in the crowd.
Only Teacher Judy was still simply checking Goethe's body.
"They said you were in a car accident. Are you okay?"
Teacher Judy looked worried.
"It's okay, Miss Judy."
Goethe said with a smile.
The police officers who were watching with eager eyes on the side came over, surrounded Cole and the others, removed their guns, and handcuffed them - during the whole process, Cole and the other two did not resist.
These people took Cole and other two away.
Goethe, Judy, Garifa and Susta were the only ones left in the lounge.
The door was closed from the outside.
The TV in the lounge suddenly lit up.
Kurno's ugly appearance appeared in it.
"I'm sorry, Lord Winchester, please forgive me for choosing this way to meet you - after all, your ability is so special that I have to be careful."
It should have been a humble word, but it was spoken with arrogance.
This makes Kurno seem even more annoying.
What followed was infuriating.
"I hope you can cooperate and hand over the 'Black Sabre'."
"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that your teacher and friends will come to any harm."
In such words, the ceiling opens.
Two black gun muzzles stretched out and pointed directly at Judy, Garifa and Xiusta.
"You are certainly not afraid of such shooting."
"But what about them?"
"You don't want them to die in front of you, do you?"
Kurno's voice continued.
When Judy saw the gun, she was so scared that she grabbed Goethe's arm.
"You bastard!"
"Do you know what you are doing?"
"Do you know what the law is?"
The female medical examiner pointed at the other person and cursed, while Xusta stood in front of everyone calmly, looking around, looking for a way out.
Without a doubt, the door is the best exit.
But there is definitely an ambush outside the door.
But it's better than being caught in a jar here.
Gotta take the risk and try it!
Xiusta gritted his teeth and prepared to take action.
But at this time, Kurno laughed out loud.
"law?"
"It exists only to make you feel better."
"After all, I have to give you a little hope, otherwise you will be too desperate."
"Shusta!"
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, you’re such an eyesore. You always force me to put in more effort to deal with your extra things. Now, please don’t move, or I can’t guarantee the safety of your mother, or Lute’s wife and daughter… How about I let you take a look at them?”
As he said this, Kurno showed a malicious smile.
The screen starts switching.
In a nursing home, an old woman was being held at gunpoint by two strong men.
There was a middle-aged woman next to her, hugging the girl tightly.
The old woman is Xiusta's mother.
The middle-aged woman and girl were the wife and daughter of Xiusta’s earliest partner and teacher.
"Courno, I XXXXX!"
Seeing this scene, Xiusta lost his composure and the young policeman started swearing.
"Go on. If you curse me one more time , I'll have them shoot and break their legs or arms. Which one do you choose?"
Curnow picked up the cigar.
He smiled at Xusta, who remained silent and had an angry face with red cheeks, and took a puff of his cigar very comfortably.
"Galifa, your parents are not in Star City, why don't you try to scold me?"
Kurno looked at the female medical examiner.
Jialifa gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
She had never wanted to blow someone's head off as much as she did now.
Curnow smiled.
He looked at Teacher Judy again.
"As for you?"
"Teacher Judy, you are innocent."
"But it's a pity that you have a student who is in trouble, and that you are dragged into this dispute - it's really sad for you."
Curno sighed in a pretentious manner.
Teacher Judy, who had been holding Goethe's arm, simply let go of Goethe's arm.
She looked at Kurno on the screen and spoke loudly.
"Goethe was not only a good student, but also had a sense of justice that others did not have. He was willing to help others and lend a helping hand to the helpless - even if he only scored 6 points in math, it could not change the fact that he was a good student."
“I feel proud to have such a student!”
Teacher Judy’s words were powerful.
Goethe: ...
I would be more grateful to you if you didn't tell me your math scores.
Garifa and Xiusta both looked at Goethe in surprise.
Goethe seemed very smart, so how come he only got 6 points in math?
And Kurno just laughed out loud.
"Six points?"
"Is this the famous Winchester?"
"It really made me laugh to death."
Kurno slammed the table hard, as if he had never been so happy in his life.
Goethe looked at the other person who was laughing wildly, raised his hand and brought over a chair, then sat down and looked at the other person quietly.
There was no extra emotion in his eyes.
It can even be said to be a bit empty.
But it was precisely because of this that Kurno felt a little uneasy.
He thought he did the best he could.
Except that An was not found.
The rest of the people who were related to Goethe are all here.
Judging from the character he has shown, it is impossible for him not to care about these people.
Cournot hopes to convince himself with facts.
However, the more this happened, the more uneasy he became.
He twisted his fat body and was ready to pick up the phone to add some more 'guards' to himself - not ordinary guards, but special guards temporarily lent to him by the master above.
But at this moment, the door opened.
Goethe came in.
Kurno was stunned .
He turned his head and looked at the video surveillance.
In the surveillance video, Goethe was still sitting there, looking at him.
Then who is Goethe in front of us?
Are there really two Goethes?
Thinking in his heart, Kurno spoke.
"Who are you……"
Bang, bang, bang!
After three consecutive shots, Kurno's words were completely interrupted.
Courno was shot in the center of his forehead and on both sides of his chest and was completely dead. Goethe took out a grenade, placed it under Courno's body, and connected it with a fishing line.
After doing all this, Goethe quickly left the room.
Ten seconds later, those guys who heard the gunshots and did not look like police officers rushed in.
They saw Kurno’s body.
One of them immediately turned it over and checked.
bite!
The fishing line pulled the pull ring.
"Grenade!"
The other party shouted loudly and pinned Kurno's body to the grenade again.
boom!
In the loud explosion, Kurno's body was blown into a sieve.
The rest of the people in the room were also injured to varying degrees.
Even with Kurno's body acting as a buffer, the bullets were still quite powerful.
However, no one died.
"Chase!"
The leader among them called for reinforcements using the walkie-talkie.
And, he quickly locked onto that Goethe and ran to the roof of the police station.
Immediately, more than thirty people rushed to the roof.
The people who joined later were no longer armed with small pistols, but guys with automatic rifles. They all had ferocious eyes and fierce faces - as desperados, the thing they were least afraid of was fighting to the death.
Anger made them murderous.
Anger makes them lose their minds.
And the gunships calmed them down.
On the roof of the police station, an armed helicopter was hovering in the air, with the Gatling guns on both sides firmly locking onto them.
Suddenly, these desperadoes came to their senses.
Their faces changed drastically and they turned and ran.
But it's too late.
'Goethe' in the helicopter pressed the button.
Bang bang bang bang!
Amidst the dull sound of gunfire, large-caliber bullets directly blew these guys to pieces.
Under the intertwined firepower network, no one was left alive.
This scene made everyone who was paying attention here shrink their necks.
Those police officers who had been hesitant just now were all frightened.
They looked at each other.
They secretly rejoiced.
The honest police officers cheered secretly.
Those bastards, they've been putting up with it for a long time.
Are they all dead now?
Of course it's a good death.
If it were not inappropriate, the police officers who saw the surveillance footage would definitely applaud and cheer loudly.
In the surveillance video, the armed helicopter has already gone far away.
Soon, there was no trace of it left.
However, the content on the surveillance video did not stop.
After the snowflakes flashed several times, one file after another appeared.
Or to be more precise...
Account book!
Listed above is the irrefutable evidence of Cournot's corruption.
Not just Kurno, but also some people in the police station.
"Turn off the surveillance!"
“Turn it off!”
A guy whose name appeared on the surveillance camera was yelling loudly, but no one paid attention to him. The upright police officers watched coldly. The guy angrily picked up a chair and smashed it.
The TV playing the surveillance video was smashed.
But the playback process did not stop.
Moreover, it is even clearer.
Because, at this moment, the broadcast has changed from surveillance broadcast to live news broadcast.
Not only was the account book there, but a young lady also appeared on the screen.
Everyone is familiar with this young lady.
The other party has appeared frequently on TV recently.
"Mrs. Bolton, you said you had been coerced?"
"Yes, I have been coerced by those people from Kurno. Not only did they kill my husband, Bolton, they also faked the scene and wanted to put the blame on others."
"Who are these other people?"
"It's Goethe Winchester."
"My husband wanted to consult this 'folklore researcher' because he encountered some strange things, and Lord Godwin Chester keenly discovered that there was a conspiracy behind these strange things, so they took action in advance."
"They killed my husband and put the blame on Lord Goethe Winchester."
As the young lady spoke, she burst into tears.
Is there a flaw in the words?
Of course there are.
However, people are more sympathetic to the lady and angry at Kurno and others.
When everyone was shouting and cursing, Goethe, who was sitting on a chair in the lounge, suddenly felt his cell phone vibrate in his trouser pocket.
Yes, it’s An’s text message.
It says:
You owe me a dance, I want to see the one in the white shirt.
Goethe raised the corner of his mouth and pressed his fingers.
SMS sent.
It says:
Okay, but the buttons on my white shirt fell off o(///▽///)q つ
After replying the message, Goethe put the phone back in his pocket.
An's ability to take action was really beyond his expectations.
He couldn't help but give the other person a thumbs up.
Since his partner is so awesome, he certainly can't let him down.
"You guys stay here first, I'll go buy some oranges."
Goethe said something that confused Xusta, Jialifa and Judy, then stood up and walked out.
When the lounge door closed.
Crows are flying.
The black ominousness brings the scarlet disaster.