Chapter 133
An alley in Hell's Kitchen.
George Stacy arrived at the scene, where a shooting had occurred, and after questioning the surrounding residents, this place was identified as the first starting point.
Next is the second place of death, a place of fleshy flesh filled with fishy smell and visual impact.
George had already begun to observe, he walked carefully around the scene, looking up from time to time.
There were bullet holes everywhere, but they were in a messy manner.
“There aren’t many bullet holes here…what’s the reason?”
George thought about it, explored again, collected evidence, and headed to the next place.
George sat in the police car, writing down the clues he had found in a notebook.
It didn't take long for him to reach the most important place, the burial place.
Before he set off, he learned from his subordinates that the time of death (final burial place) in several places was very close.
How did the other party do it?
If we rule out human involvement, then it can only be a superhuman/monster!
Next, what George had to do was to find out the identity of the deceased and wait for the on-site inspection report.
Once it is established, the identity of the murderer can be basically determined.
George talked to the person for a while, then he observed the scene again.
After a detailed and brief observation, I can roughly see some things.
In this burial site, there is one place where the bullet holes are neatly arranged, but most of the sightings are from random shooting.
"One of the things that can happen when you shoot randomly is that you accidentally hurt your own people out of fear."
It seems simple, of course, the real facts, methods and motives of the crime are often extremely simple.
"Watch this place carefully, don't let anyone get close and ruin the scene."
George gave orders to several other places and then returned to the police station to report on the investigation.
I'm afraid this won't be easy...
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This incident has a huge impact.
The police are under pressure and people will be afraid.
But some people take this matter as an advantage.
"Death...almost annihilation."
Matt was listening to the relevant news. The defendant disappeared before his case was over, and soon after, almost all of the defendant's subordinates were killed.
The reason why Matt thought so was that in Hell's Kitchen, a chaotic place, such things, although rare, did not mean they did not exist.
He would judge that the other party's subordinates suffered, and he felt that he was being retaliated against, but he always felt that it was Ryan's revenge, but he couldn't think of how Ryan could do it.
"Reminder."
I heard the doorbell jingle, and it was a guest.
"Matt, did you hear that?"
"Ryan, are you okay?"
Ryan smiled bitterly: "Why, do you think I'll go back for revenge?"
"Actually, I don't want to think that way either. It's better not to. Being alive is always a luxury, let alone for people like us at the bottom of society."
"I'm just an ordinary person. As I am now... I can't do what I want to do, to take revenge."
Ryan sighed, his eyes expressionless.
"Ryan...as your..."
Matt paused and said, "I am also your friend. My hope is that you can live well."
"I...will. Also, you don't have to help me with that case anymore."
"fine."
"Do you think Maduo will be like them?"
"them?"
"Yes, those who died."
"Yes, maybe."
After hearing what Ryan said, Matt became suspicious again. How could Ryan be sure that those dead people were Maduo's men!
"I really hope so. Although I can't take revenge myself...but I will be happy to see this news."
At this point, the two were silent for a while.
Matt spoke first: "Would you like to stay for a cup of coffee?"
"Never mind. I just want to come and chat with you from time to time."
Matt smiled and said, "You're welcome to come over anytime. Of course, it's totally fine when I'm free."
The two chatted for a while longer, and Ryan left.
If someone were here, they would see Matt's dull eyes, which actually seemed to be flickering.
"Ryan..."
Matt packed up casually and closed the office.
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Hell's Kitchen, blockade.
A young man in a black coat and a middle-parted hairstyle stood on the roof, looking at the crime scene below which was cordoned off by the police.
“It’s really cruel.”
The man sighed, he was used to the appearance below.
"Zero, I can sense a Hora presence. We need to get closer."
"Okay, Shiluwa, but we have to wait a little longer. The police are watching closely now, so it's not easy to get close to them directly."
"Today's social structure is both a help and a hindrance to us, the Lord of the Rings Knights."
Sylva: "I wonder when the Senate will be reformed?"
Ling shook his head and said, "In my opinion, it's difficult."
After years of experience, Zero has learned a lot. Society is developing explosively like a high-pressure water gun.
Ling was sitting on the edge of the roof, holding a rice ball that he had gotten from somewhere.
Ling swung his legs and looked at the remnant rainbow and the floating clouds in the distance as the sun set.
As time goes by, the color of the sky gradually changes from orange to bright red, which is very beautiful.
"The police haven't left yet, tsk!"
"Wait a little longer. It probably won't take long."
"Once it's night, Hora will take action. I'm a little surprised that the Fan Dog Institute didn't investigate the matter immediately."
When the Lord of the Rings Knights dealt with Hora, they basically followed the tasks assigned by the foreign dogs, and then tracked down Hora and killed him.
It is extremely rare for Ling Zhan to find/encounter it by himself (although Ling Zhan himself does this more often).
"It means that this time Hola is not simple."
"Didn't they send new knights to take over this place? Why are we here?"
Zero was a little confused. As mentioned before, each knight had his own jurisdiction and was not allowed to cross regions unless absolutely necessary, and only with the permission of the priest.
Their rules are strict and rigid, although not without merit.
Shiluwa said, "Manhattan Island is special. It is not connected to Queens and Brooklyn. It is separated from these two places by two bridges. The Hora this time is not simple. If something goes wrong and Hora plans to leave, it will be difficult for the new knight to defend alone."
Zero was silent for a while, then took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Hey, where are you? I need your help..."
Ling listened to the words on the other side and smiled and said: "I believe you must have seen it. If you want to come, you can come. I will help you hide it this time. Why did I think of you... I have also investigated it."
After hearing the last part, Ling hung up the phone, stretched and yawned.
"It's almost time to go hunting!"
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