Chapter 35 Son of Flesh! ~ Ask for a monthly ticket~~)
The attacker's tall and burly body fell to the ground.
Even though the whole body is invulnerable, the eyes and mouth are still soft spots.
Looking at the attacker who fell to the ground, Goethe did not approach immediately. After loading the bullet, he aimed at the opponent's mouth again and shot repeatedly in both eyes. He did not stop until the opponent's eye sockets began to overflow with brain matter.
"Dead?"
Swart, who was lying on the ground, asked quietly.
"Um."
Goethe nodded.
The police sergeant immediately got up, picked up his own gun from the ground, followed Goethe's example, filled the bullets again, then turned around and kicked the attacker's body hard.
"Asshole, I asked you to scare me!"
Kicking and scolding at the same time.
Then, the police chief looked at Goethe, his face full of doubts.
"Why have so many monsters appeared in Luster recently?"
Faced with Swart's inquiry, Goethe did not answer.
Although he was only an apprentice Keeper of Secrets, he still knew the rules of the Keeper of Secrets.
Do not disclose extraordinary information to ordinary people.
Even official personnel like Swart who cooperate with the secret keeper cannot do it - cooperating actors like Swart will not have their memories erased, but they do not have the right to know.
The necessity of their existence is to act together.
Looking at Goethe's expression, Swart immediately guessed what was going on.
Immediately, the topic was lost.
"What do we do next?"
the sergeant asked.
"Seal down the scene!"
Goethe said this and walked towards the attacker's body.
Cleaning the battlefield and replenishing guns are both indispensable and good habits.
Unfortunately, there was nothing on the corpse in front of me.
Not even a wallet.
"Because he came to kill me, he hid everything of value."
Goethe frowned.
He was no stranger to such situations.
He would do the same thing when he was in his hometown and when he went on a mission - and every time, he would store all the items that were valuable to him in a place that only he knew.
or……
The only person you trust there.
Goethe was very sure that the other party was the latter.
Because the other party's 'arrogant' performance just now is definitely not the person who made such a concealment.
It can only be...
Order!
There is someone behind the other party!
The other party is just taking orders from that person!
“‘Flesh and Blood Church’!”
Goethe's heart trembled.
The 'Mist Murderer' has not been solved in a real sense, but he has once again got into trouble with the 'Flesh and Blood Church'. This situation is really terrible.
What's even worse is...
The other party is also very likely to cooperate with Luster, who has the most background and connections, and even the official person responsible for the extraordinary person is extremely afraid of him.
Goethe frowned when he thought of this.
The unprecedented sense of urgency made Goethe feel like he couldn't breathe.
Involuntarily, he looked at [Bloody Honor]!
There is no doubt that this is his trump card!
And now, there are two more copies!
But, this is not enough!
Goethe knew very well that in the face of the current crisis, unless [Bloody Honor] reached an extremely objective amount, it would not be able to reverse the current situation.
"So, not only do we need to find [Bloody Honor], but we also need to make the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel or someone other than the other party, but someone similar to the other party, busy."
Goethe thought quietly.
The best enemy is a dead enemy, Goethe believed this deeply.
But he will not hit the stone with an egg.
Now he cannot shake such an existence at all.
therefore……
"report!"
Goethe thought of the most suitable method at hand.
Since you can't shake yourself, find someone who can shake the other person.
Thinking of this, Goethe quickly started planning.
Then, he turned to look at Swart beside him.
Swart, who was already frightened, immediately became frightened as soon as he caught Goethe's gaze.
"What, what?"
the sergeant asked stammeringly.
"I need you to do something."
"Contact the person in charge of extraordinary things that you contacted before - tell him that the 'Flesh and Blood Church' has cooperated with the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel, or with someone of the same level, for an unknown purpose."
Goethe really didn't know what both parties were planning to do, but Goethe believed that those official 'secret keepers' had a high probability of knowing.
"The owner of the Pine Nut Hotel, or someone of the same level?!"
Swart took a breath.
The police sergeant stood up blankly and did not move, looking completely frightened.
Goethe could even see that the water stain on the other person's crotch was beginning to expand.
About two seconds later, the police chief asked in an urgent voice.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"What do you think? Didn't you just ask me why there have been more Lust monsters recently? The purpose of these big shots is the answer."
Goethe asked rhetorically.
Suddenly, the police chief stood there as if in mourning, and his body began to shake.
"Goethe, why don't we run?"
The police chief said suddenly.
"run?"
"Where can I run?"
Goethe raised an eyebrow.
"Since Tesin is so big, there is always a place for me to hide."
"If it doesn't work, we will go abroad, to Fabol or Yatuk, or Rudes or even Lidar."
The police chief said quickly.
"Are you sure?"
Goethe asked again.
"I, I'm... not sure."
"But if a big shot like the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel wants to kill us, it will be easier than squeezing an ant to death!"
"Besides, he has noticed us. If he wants to run away, he may not be able to leave Luster at all."
As he spoke, the police chief almost cried.
He knew that working with Goethe was dangerous.
However, I didn't expect it to be so dangerous.
How many days has it been?
He has experienced wandering on the edge of life and death several times, and this time he is about to finish it.
"It's easier for him to crush us than to crush an ant to death, so we have to chop off his hand before he raises his hand to crush us."
Goethe said coldly.
"Is it useful?"
Swart was a little unsure.
"How will you know if you don't try."
"Or do you have a better way?"
Goethe looked at Swart. The police chief gritted his teeth, turned around and ran downstairs.
Standing at the window, Goethe watched the other party speeding away in the carriage, feeling slightly relieved in his heart.
According to his speculation, this would have a certain deterrent effect on the owner of the Songzi Hotel or that big shot at the same level.
But such a deterrent will not last long.
The other party is actually able to abandon everything in order to cooperate with the "Flesh and Blood Church", so it is inevitable to take risks.
Next, he will definitely face a violent storm.
"strength!"
"Strength that can withstand danger!"
Goethe's eyes narrowed slightly.
The next moment, a sound broke through the air, and a figure jumped into the room on the second floor.
Mrs. Burns appeared in front of him. Seeing that Goethe was safe and sound, the lady couldn't help but smile. But when the lady saw the body on the ground, she exclaimed -
