Lorde in the evening is about to bid farewell to the hustle and bustle of the day.
Looking from Kensing Street, shops have begun to put up closing signs one after another, even those pubs that have always maintained tradition. You must know that some recent things that happened in Lord's, although they were tried hard to cover up, eventually spread out.
Some.
The number of pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages is rapidly decreasing.
However, some places don't care and remain brightly lit.
For example……
Moon mask!
This is a secret club not known to ordinary people, located behind Kensington Street.
If you want to enter here, you not only need to spend a lot of money, but you also need someone to introduce you.
At the same time, privacy and security are also guaranteed here.
Two strong men wearing gray and black coats with bulging waists stood openly and openly at the door of the club, intimidating anyone who dared to peek into the place.
Moreover, the two of them are not showy.
Both of them had stern faces, sharp eyes, and their palms, fingertips, and joints were covered with calluses.
Obviously, these are two experts who are both proficient in firearms and good at close combat.
This is a security guard specially arranged by the club after what happened recently.
Of course, the reason why the club dares to continue its open business is not solely due to these two guards.
In the shadow of the roof of this three-and-a-half-story building, a thin man squatted there, holding a well-made cavalry rifle that was extremely rare on the market, overlooking the entire block.
No disturbance could be hidden from his eyes.
With the help of the location and the rifle in hand, this hidden sentry is sure to fend off any enemy.
As for enemies that are more numerous or more powerful?
Anshao showed even more disdain, and couldn't help but look at the box at his feet.
Opening the lid slightly, a row of ten bombs with fuses was revealed immediately. The round black bombs, like small cannonballs, were neatly stacked among them.
This secret sentry is looking forward to fighting the legendary monster.
because……
This is the only chance he can think of to step into the 'mysterious side'!
Otherwise, no matter how high the offer is, the owner of this club will not be able to hire him.
Unfortunately, I can't cooperate with those black dogs.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have spent so much time on it.
Thinking of the consequences of facing the rigid and rigid 'sheriff' Bundy as a wanted criminal, the whistleblower couldn't help but spit in a low voice.
When I truly enter the 'mysterious side', I must let you...
The secret whistle couldn't help but imagine what it would be like after mastering the strange and powerful power in his mind. His whole body couldn't help but tremble, and then he started twitching and... foaming at the mouth.
After a few seconds, the secret whistle kicked off with both feet and became silent.
The two strong men guarding the door of the club were no exception.
In fact, they died earlier than the secret whistle.
"Shhhhh!"
"Night, night, is coming."
"The black lamb dances."
"He's coming, he's coming."
"Go to bed quickly."
"Go to bed quickly."
Amidst a brisk whistle, a man wearing a large cloak, completely hiding his face, appeared in front of the club door. He stepped over the body and pushed open the door.
The melodious music stopped abruptly.
The bright lights went out at the same time.
The deep darkness was like an invisible mouth that swallowed up the entire club in an instant.
Silence.
Wither.
Then... everything was business as usual.
The music started playing again.
The light also brightened again.
only……
There was no more human sound.
The lifeless corpse fell to the ground like weeds, with a peaceful face, as if asleep.
"Shh!"
"Sleep well!"
The whistle sounded again, and the man turned around and left slowly with a smile hidden in the shadows.
Soon, the figure disappeared at the end of the street.
The moment the man left, the police station's carriage rushed here. Jason and Bundy jumped out of the carriage and looked at the two guards lying at the door. Their expressions suddenly changed.
"I'm late!"
Jason frowned.
When he was about to tell Bundy what he had discovered, he suddenly thought of something: since the person related to Kylena had taken revenge on Flatton, then... would the other party take revenge on Moon Mask?
The answer is yes.
Therefore, Jason took Bundy and led them to the Moon Mask.
At the same time, Jason also realized that this was also part of the other party's plan.
Killing Folleyton was both a punishment and an attempt to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
With Fullerton's status, as long as he dies, it will definitely attract most of the attention of the Lord police. Once the police force in Lord City is deployed, the other party can do what they want to do with confidence and boldness.
You don’t have to worry about police patrols, and you don’t have to worry about causing unnecessary trouble if an accident occurs.
"I hope that reinforcements will be sent to the Crook Mine, and people from Didaiku Street and other places will be able to arrive in time."
Jason thought in his heart and walked quickly towards the club door.
Sheriff Bundy followed closely, revolver in hand.
When Jason pushed open the club door, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
During the music, dozens of people seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, just lying in the hall, but their chests did not rise and fall. The lights shone on the faces of these people, and a kind of coldness emerged in Jason's heart, just like
It was as if he was being watched by a poisonous snake hidden in the bushes, and an inexplicable pressure appeared on him.
Jason twisted his neck and shoulders in discomfort.
Then, he suddenly discovered that Bundy was doing the same action.
Not an illusion!
Jason's heart suddenly trembled.
The next moment, a faint whisper came in his ears.
That was a syllable he had never heard before.
I don't even understand what it means.
All I have is a numb scalp.
What I have is a kind of irritability from the bottom of my heart.
Jason just wanted to roar loudly and then kill everyone around him.
In fact, he is preparing to do just that.
But at this moment, the book in his arms that recorded the "Pictures and Words" suddenly trembled.
In an instant, Jason woke up.
He found that at some point he had raised his legs and was about to step into the club. The Sheriff beside him also looked like this.
Jason grabbed the sheriff and quickly backed away.
Jason didn't stop until he was five or six meters away from the gate.
And that cold feeling of pressure disappeared.
call.
He couldn't help but let out a breath and looked at the club with doubtful eyes. The lights were bright and the music was melodious. It should have been an extremely attractive and comfortable place, but in Jason's opinion, it was a place of no life.
, after experiencing the scene just now, he would rather stay outside in the darkness that was about to get dark than step into it.
"Just now, what was that just now?"
"Is there anything in there?"
The Sheriff who woke up asked in a slightly dry voice.
Jason didn't know what was inside.
Jason was not going to hide this.
But just when he was about to speak, the club's corpse suddenly mutated.
There was no struggle to get up.
He didn't even scream.
They were still lying there as before, just turning their necks, facing the door, staring at Jason.
