However, his body felt as heavy as lead, and seemed to be frozen in the cold wind, unable to move at all.
And at this moment——
Bang, bang bang!
Gunshots were fired.
Edward fired three shots in a row with a calm expression. The rolling head was directly shattered and he could no longer move.
The car door opened and Jason stepped over.
He also had a calm face and an indifferent expression.
Edward followed closely behind.
Little Banxi is the last one.
Moreover, when little Benxi came over, Jason and Edward had already begun to survey the scene carefully.
He turned his head and quietly looked at Jason and Edward.
Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore.
"Captain, Jason, aren't you scared?"
Little Banxi asked.
"Fear?"
"Why be afraid?"
"The dead are not alive, so what is there to be afraid of?"
Edward asked rhetorically.
"cocoa……"
Little Benxi felt that what Edward said made sense, but he still felt that something was wrong. He opened his mouth, but did not say the reason, and Edward smiled and said: "Don't be afraid of these things, just shoot, the gun
If that doesn't work, use grenades; if grenades don't work, use mortars; if a mortar shell doesn't work, use a base number."
"Once it's blown up, it will be quiet."
With that said, Edward looked at Jason.
"Jason, you think so too, right?"
"Um."
Jason nodded.
In his opinion, as long as the caliber is large enough and the power is sufficient, there is nothing to be afraid of, such as evil beings with 'entity'.
Even some nihilistic evils can be classified among them.
If it doesn't work, it just means that your caliber is not big enough and the yield is not enough.
What really concerned Jason was the ‘weirdness’!
The kind of ‘weirdness’ that cannot be understood with common sense!
This is why he has been obsessed with improving [Protection from Evil].
However, Edward's decisive decision was beyond Jason's expectation.
He originally thought that Edward had never been in contact with the 'mysterious side'.
Seemingly seeing Jason's doubts, Edward explained:
"Although I am not as experienced as you, Jason, in battles, I have also been on the battlefield."
"You know, there are too many strange things on the battlefield."
"These?"
"It's nothing at all."
Edward pointed to the wreckage at his feet, shrugged, and continued:
"I'm just curious now..."
"How did it come about."
In the afternoon, the entire street was under martial law as Cecil's body was collected.
Simply put, Cecil's body should be in the police station morgue.
"Bansi went to use the radio in the car to ask."
"Yes, Captain."
Little Banxi turned around and ran towards the car.
Edward walked towards the martial law police officers running from a distance.
Immediately, Jason was the only one left on the scene.
His eyes no longer lingered on the wreckage.
Instead, he kept twitching his nose.
Cold air rushed into the nose.
With a hint of sweetness.
That's the sweetness of food.
Unfortunately, it's very bland.
As soon as the cold wind blows at night, such a smell cannot be retained at all and will be dispersed with the wind.
But it was enough for Jason to look forward to.
Hannibal once said that the 'Ghost Team' has a fairly stable 'food supply chain'.
Obviously, these guys didn't waste any time on Cecil's previous murder case. They should have let some "ingredient" take action, creating the weird scene in front of them.
As for why?
Destroy the morale of Xindecheng police.
Or to put it more bluntly, cause trouble for Edward.
Edward knew Micah well.
Micah is naturally familiar with Edward.
When two people who know each other ‘fight’, the one who loses will naturally be the one who reveals his flaws first.
Tread, step.
Hannibal, wearing a thin shirt, ran out in the distance.
The gunshot just now woke up Hannibal who was thinking.
Jason shook his head slightly at Hannibal, who immediately nodded in understanding and quickly adjusted his expression.
When he walked in front of Jason, he said in a doctor's tone:
"What happened Jason?"
Hannibal asked.
His eyes were looking at the wreckage on the ground.
"nothing."
Jason answered calmly.
He didn't make any unnecessary actions or say any unnecessary words.
In public space, it is better for him and Hannibal to maintain the 'doctor-patient' relationship that people know.
This is more conducive to Jason finding the 'Ghost Team'.
Hannibal naturally understood what Jason meant.
Again, Jason was told various things to pay attention to.
When Edward returned, Hannibal nodded politely, turned around and returned to his residence.
"He's so brave."
Edward said.
The gunfire just now shocked the whole street.
But the only one who came out to check was Hannibal.
"Maybe because he's a doctor."
"And I am a patient."
"I happened to see me here, so I came out."
Jason said.
"Um."
"I checked the information and there is no problem with his professional quality."
"Many important people are happy to be friends with him."
Edward nodded.
The two talked as they walked and returned to the car again.
Edward looked at the warm and steaming coffee that was still in the car, pursed his lips, and tried his best to sit in the corner of the back row.
"Captain, everything is normal in the bureau."
"They didn't find Cecil's head this afternoon."
"Probably...hiding in advance."
Little Banxi thought about his words, and as he spoke, he started the car and drove towards Pea Corner Street where the 'Watch Dog Pastry House' was located.
"After we return, we will file this case in a special file and put it in the special filing cabinet of the special operations team."
Edward ordered.
"yes."
Little Banxi replied immediately.
Jason noticed some words in Edward's words.
"Special filing cabinet?"
“Are ‘The Ripper in the Night’ and ‘Echoes of the Hanged Man’ also included?”
Jason asked.
Jason was not surprised at all about the existence of the 'special filing cabinet'.
After all, it is natural that some special cases that cannot be made public should be stored in special places.
Now he just wants to know more about 'food'.
Although I learned some about it from Hannibal.
But Jason never underestimates the police's search capabilities.
It's possible that Edward knew something that ordinary people didn't know.
In fact, this is also the case.
"Everyone is here!"
After Edward answered in the affirmative, he explained:
"'The Ripper Under the Night' we have targeted several doctors and butchers and have been monitoring them. I am very confident that this guy is among these people."
"As long as he takes action again, I will definitely be able to catch him."
Edward said confidently.
However, the next moment, Edward hesitated.
“As for ‘Echoes of the Hanged Man’?”
"I have no more information!"
"According to the confessions at the scene, I only know that this bastard likes to attack two or more passengers in cars late at night. The three cases happened when the car broke down while riding, and one or more of them got out of the car to check.
At that time, he was attacked and hanged outside the car. His body was hanging above the car, and the deceased's shoes could just rub against the roof of the car, making a rustling sound."
"The people who stayed in the car were safe, but their minds were frightened."
"I tried my best to ask, but there are no more clues."
Edward frowned as he spoke.
Clearly thinking about the case.
It's much easier for Xiaobanxi who drives.
He said half-jokingly: "Aren't we taking a bus with multiple people now? Do you think that guy will show up? Once he does, I will let him..."
Ka, Ka Long.
The engine of the car that was driving normally vibrated and suddenly stalled.
