These people in the lair of the ‘Mist Killer’ were not directly involved in killing ‘his’ relatives.
That is to say...
"Did the 'Mist Killer' do it all by himself?"
A cold light flashed in Goethe's narrowed eyes.
He had almost imagined that the "Mist Killer" who came to Luster targeted the Wayne family for unknown reasons. He first used Doctor Hod as a test and poisoned his grandfather. After confirming that there was no danger,
, the other party started a killing feast.
Even...
Killing!
From the information obtained from Morey, Goethe basically concluded that the other party had a hobby of "killing for fun".
His father, mother, three uncles, three aunts and three cousins were all supposedly killed by the other party.
Then, after a planned killing, when it was his and 'his' brother's turn, the other party suddenly changed his mind.
It's not that I'm no longer interested.
It was because the other party discovered that 'his' aunt actually had contact with the 'Flesh and Blood Church'.
Or, to be more precise, he was targeted by the ‘Flesh and Blood Church’!
Undoubtedly, the 'Flesh and Blood Church' has aroused greater interest in the other party - if he died according to the other party's plan.
But, he didn't.
He became Goethe.
It disrupted the other party's plans.
This made the other party stunned and angry.
For a person as proud as the other party, after his original plan was disrupted, he would naturally not let him go and started a backup plan almost immediately.
It's a pity that he disrupted them one by one.
Even the other party himself was injured.
What will the other party do now?
Licking wounds and plotting to do it again?
Or combine more forces to give him a fatal blow?
If there was no 'Flesh and Blood Church', the other party would definitely choose the former, but with the 'Flesh and Blood Church', the other party would naturally have a better choice.
“It’s really bad and it couldn’t be any worse!”
Goethe sighed softly.
‘Mist Killer’ + unknown ‘son of flesh and blood’ + uncertain ‘big shot in Lust’ = team destroyed!
Almost instantly, the answer appeared in Goethe's mind.
Even if Morey and Mrs. Pence are by his side, it will not change this result.
"We have to speed up!"
Thinking of this, Goethe looked at the arm crossbow——
[Repeating crossbow (arm crossbow): This is a self-defense weapon made by an excellent craftsman. It is not only concealed, but also easy to load. It can fire three crossbow arrows in a row; however, the excellent repeating crossbow has attracted death for the craftsman.
Disaster.]
(Note 1: After shooting three crossbow arrows, you need to reload)
(Note 2: The crossbow arrows can be reloaded repeatedly as long as they are not damaged)
…
When picking up the arm crossbow, a series of explanations appeared in front of Goethe's eyes.
This repeating crossbow may not be as powerful as a pistol, but it is concealable enough.
Goethe always liked unexpected attacks.
Moreover, this is the second time I am empty-handed.
Although Goethe had just come into contact with fishing, he also thought that he must get something to change his bad luck!
At least, you can’t let bad luck spread!
Watching Goethe pick up the arm crossbow and put it directly on his left hand, Swart simply picked up the "record sheet" just written by his subordinates and tore up the page about the arm crossbow.
"Rewrite."
the sergeant said.
I will re-record it immediately.
Everyone is used to this kind of thing, including Mrs. Burns.
Mrs. Burns said again this time——
"Let's go find Morey."
This time, Goethe did not refuse, but before leaving, he whispered to Swart.
"Be careful!"
"I hope it's safe enough!"
If possible, Goethe would not want anything to happen to a partner as useful as Swart.
Likewise, I also hope that I can be safe.
Swart reacted immediately.
"Madam, please wait!"
"It's dark and the roads are slippery."
"Let me arrange the carriage!"
After saying that, without waiting for Mrs. Pence to refuse, she raised her hand and called her police carriage over.
Mrs. Burns thought for a moment, nodded to Swart, and got on the carriage.
This time, although Mrs. Burns still frowned, the disgust on her face was reduced.
Goethe then boarded the car, and when the two passed each other, Swart mouthed the word "get it".
Swart already knew Goethe's character, and his caution was unique among all the people he had ever seen. Just like this, even though he was traveling with an extraordinary person, he was still looking for more helpers - this farewell car.
The driver of the carriage is his subordinate, so he will naturally remember the destination clearly, and then he will lead a team of fully armed people there.
Swart did not resist this.
Because there are considerable benefits in it.
Two lanterns are lit.
The coachman raised his whip.
Snap!
After a crisp sound.
The carriage quickly disappeared into the night.
By the time the carriage stopped again, it had returned to Fevry Street.
Finally, the carriage stopped in front of No. 11 Fevry Street.
"here?"
Goethe was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized.
Morey, who was seriously injured, must choose a safe place to recuperate. So what could be better than a hidden place?
Naturally, there is someone beside me that I completely trust!
Without knocking, Mrs. Pence took out her key and pushed the door open.
"This is also my property."
Mrs. Burns said.
Obviously, as a retired keeper of secrets, Mrs. Pence is wealthy enough.
In the living room, Morey was thinking with his eyes closed.
After hearing the noise, they saw Mrs. Burns and Goethe.
A trace of surprise flashed across the face of Luster's official person in charge of extraordinary things.
Then it became serious.
"what happened?"
Morey stood up and asked.
He knew very well that since Mrs. Burns came with Goethe, something extremely important must have happened.
"Let Goethe tell it to you. He experienced it firsthand."
Mrs. Burns stepped aside and gave full power to Goethe.
"I was at No. 32 Xiaoduoliang Street..."
In addition to hiding the book about the Church of Flesh and Blood, Goethe told his own experience in detail. At the same time, he also expressed his speculations, including the possible connection between the Murderer in the Mist and the Church of Flesh and Flesh.
Union, and his 'report'.
Morey, who was already serious, began to look serious as he listened to Goethe's story.
When I heard that the ‘Mist Killer’ and the ‘Flesh Church’ had joined forces, I clenched my fists even more.
Mrs. Burns frowned and paced unconsciously.
"no."
"We must call for emergency support!"
Mrs. Burns said after stopping.
"Um."
"I'll do it right away."
Morey did what he said and took action immediately.
The complex and extraordinary official turned around and went upstairs.
About ten minutes later, the other party returned.
"Support will arrive at noon tomorrow at the earliest."
Morey said.
"Tomorrow at noon?"
"Just in case, I'm going to lay some traps."
Mrs. Burns said this, got up and walked out of the house.
Suddenly, Goethe and Moret were the only ones left in the room.
"Warehouse Street, no one."
"Someone stayed briefly but left long ago."
"I'm not sure if it's that guy."
Morey immediately informed Goethe of the results of his investigation.
Goethe did not speak immediately. He looked directly into the other person's eyes. When Morey almost felt awkward, he asked: "Under what circumstances would a big shot like the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel be allowed to...
Drop everything and work with a notorious organization?"
"Morey, I want to know the answer."
"At least this way, even if I die, I can rest in peace."
"I don't want to be confused until I die."
Goethe emphasized.
Morey smiled bitterly, with hesitation in his expression.
Then, seeing Goethe staring at him without blinking, the official person responsible for the extraordinary sighed.
Morey compromised.
"Goethe, have you ever heard of the 'Secret Realm'?"
