The tranquility of the night was completely broken by the screams.
More lights appear in rooms on both sides of the street.
drop!
There was a whistle, and two patrolmen in black uniforms came running from the street in the distance.
Zhao Wumian saw this scene clearly, but there was no panic on his face. Just like other people watching the excitement, facing the gaze of the patrolman, he naturally retracted his body, closed the window, and pulled up the
curtain.
When the curtains completely covered Zhao Wumian's figure, he turned around and walked quickly to the desk in the room.
According to 'Goethe's' memory, there was a wallet and a dagger inside.
There is very little cash in the wallet.
The dagger is one of the few things that can bring a sense of security to 'Goethe' these days.
Likewise, it is also very important to Zhao Wumian.
His fingers touched the dagger handle, and after picking it up skillfully, Zhao Wumian turned his wrist lightly, and immediately the dagger handle rotated in a circle against Zhao Wumian's index finger.
The familiar feeling made Zhao Wumian's lips curl up.
What is the most important thing in an unfamiliar environment?
Money and weapons.
certainly!
And food!
Zhao Wumian picked up a donut from the side of the desk, smelled it, and stuffed it into his mouth.
It must have been stored for a while, and the skin has lost its softness, but it is still quite sweet.
Zhao Wumian stuffed two donuts into his mouth, chewed them and swallowed them, then licked his fingers and walked to the closet - where Goethe's change of clothes and a spare pair of leather shoes were stored.
After Zhao Wumian quickly dressed up, he put his wallet into the lining and skillfully hid the dagger in his sleeve. Then, he picked up the black windbreaker and hat of the same color on the hanger at the door and walked straight out.
Zhao Wumian, who is no different from Goethe, wears Goethe's clothes, which naturally fit him very well.
Walking down the stairs, Zhao Wumian saw a patrolman standing guard next to the body, while another patrolman ran towards the street, blowing a whistle at the same time.
Obviously, this was a call for reinforcements.
"stop!"
The patrolman who stayed in place to guard the body saw Zhao Wumian coming out and immediately shouted, and at the same time, he tightened his baton in his hand.
Even if it is not confirmed whether it is suicide or homicide, as long as there is a death case, most people will avoid it.
Zhao Wumian, who took the initiative to step forward in front of him, was naturally worthy of attention.
Facing the vigilant patrol police, Zhao Wumian smiled and then raised his hands.
"take it easy."
"I mean no harm."
"I surrendered myself."
he said.
"Um?!"
The patrolman was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to not hear clearly.
"What did you say?"
"I said, I will surrender, Mr. Policeman."
After Zhao Wumian paused, he introduced himself in a very detailed and clear manner: "I am... Goethe. I killed this guy who deceived me, and I surrendered myself!"
That’s right!
Goethe!
In order to better survive in this strange environment, a proper identity is necessary.
As for the name Zhao Wumian?
He hid his real name deep in his heart.
And, remind yourself that he is Goethe now.
"What!"
The patrolman was shocked, but his reaction was not slow. He took out his revolver and pointed it at Goethe.
"Be honest!"
The patrolman shouted, took out the handcuffs and threw them to Goethe, asking Goethe to put them on himself.
From beginning to end, the opponent's gun never left Goethe.
Goethe did not resist and put on the handcuffs honestly.
Moreover, the whole process was done with a smile, humility and courtesy.
Then Goethe was put into a carriage
There were three patrolmen in the carriage. In addition to the two previous patrolmen, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiching Goethe, there was also a middle-aged patrolman who arrived later and sat opposite Goethe. He was staring at Goethe with fierce eyes.
In the other party's hands were Goethe's wallet and dagger.
And Goethe?
The smile remains.
Because the situation in front of him is what he wants.
It is no longer possible to choose to become Goethe, then you need to face the trouble caused by 'Goethe'!
Whether it was within a month, the other party's grandfather, parents, uncles, aunts, aunts and cousins had accidents one after another, and the originally wealthy family was exposed to huge debts, or the so-called 'ceremony' afterwards, it was enough to make Goethe at this moment.
alert.
If it was just the former, Goethe would be sure to settle it.
Take a little time at most.
But, the latter?
When he thought of the radiant 'ceremony', Goethe's vigilance rose to the highest level.
Is there anything worse than being in a strange environment with malicious people?
That is, these people with malicious intentions also have power that he does not understand!
Fortunately, there is an 'order' in the world in front of us. In 'Goethe's' memory, Zhao Wumian is not in 'Goethe's' memory except when the so-called 'friend' extended a helping hand at the end.
Discover any memory of 'supermundane power'.
In other words, although there is a "hidden world" in the world in front of us, it is unknown to ordinary people!
Or, to put it another way: the world in front of us has a 'hidden world' that ordinary people don't know, but most people can still live and work in peace and contentment. This shows that there should be a corresponding existence in the government and a complete set of handling measures.
.
Based on such speculation, where is the safe place?
Without a doubt: the police station!
"In a world with 'mysterious power', the police station should also have corresponding power. Otherwise, the city in front of us cannot be so 'quiet'."
"Even if there isn't one within the police department, there must be an organization that maintains it all."
"And such an organization must have a close relationship with the police department."
Goethe thought silently.
Then, one question after another popped up in his mind.
As ordinary people, why were 'Goethe' and his family targeted by people from this 'hidden world'?
Is it because the family accidentally obtained something important?
Or did you see something you shouldn't have seen?
As a result, he was involved in this "hidden world".
Or is it the so-called ‘bloodline of the mad king’?
Goethe's many doubts did not overwhelm him. He still maintained a smile, even when he was escorted out of the carriage and entered the interrogation room.
The interrogation room in front of you is not big, with only one iron black chair. The chair is an old-fashioned torture chair. In addition to the sturdy backrest, there are cuffs on the armrests that can restrain a person's hands.
Goethe was still looking at it when he was pushed into the chair by two young and strong patrolmen, and his left and right hands were tightly cuffed to the armrests of the chair.
"Just wait!"
The middle-aged patrolman shouted.
Then, he ordered his two subordinates.
"Watch him!"
After saying that, he strode out of the interrogation room, probably to report to his superiors.
Bang!
The door of the interrogation room was closed heavily. Goethe glanced at the two patrolmen who were staring at him closely, and then he closed his eyes.
He began to think about the interrogation that might happen next.
But to Goethe's expectation, within a minute, the closed door of the interrogation room was opened.
It was not the middle-aged patrolman who had left before, but a young patrolman whom Goethe had never seen before.
As soon as the other party opened the door, he glanced at Goethe first, and then said hurriedly——
“There was a mass shooting on Pine Avenue and the Sheriff asked us all to call in reinforcements!”
