The sun shines on the whole city, the coolness of the night quickly dissipates, and the temperature begins to rise rapidly. Many workers outside choose to go shirtless to dissipate the heat, while those gentlemen only unbutton their shirts for the sake of style.
Buttoning their coats, they still chose to stay in the shade as much as possible, or simply traveled in a carriage, and opened the windows.
There are no exceptions to this high temperature in the police station, except...in the interrogation room.
But Tik's wife always felt a cold aura surrounding her.
cold!
A chill came from the bottom of her heart, causing her curled up body to tremble even more.
The flame of the oil lamp on the table flickered on and off.
It was as if it was being controlled by an invisible hand.
Tik's wife didn't dare to look.
She was afraid of seeing things she shouldn't have seen.
She was afraid of seeing something that shouldn't exist.
"Kylena."
"Dead."
"It's dead."
Tik's wife murmured.
She should hope that such words can comfort herself.
Unfortunately, it is of no use at all.
On the contrary, it made her even more frightened.
call!
Suddenly, a breath of cool air blew past her ears.
There is a strong fragrance in the breath.
It's floral.
It is the fragrance of roses.
This scent was still fresh in her memory.
Because, that is...
Kylena's favorite flower smell.
Kylena carries a sachet filled with rose petals.
That's what she smells like.
She is coming.
She is coming.
"Ahhhhh!"
Tik's wife screamed, crawled out from under the table, and crawled toward the door.
But a palm grabbed her, and the palm was so strong that she couldn't move at all. Subconsciously, Tik's wife wanted to kick her with her other foot, but the kick failed.
Not only was it empty, but...
There was no one behind him.
It was empty, not a single person in sight.
But her feet were still being pulled.
In an instant, Tik's wife collapsed.
"Let me go."
"Let me go."
"I did not do it on purpose."
She stopped struggling and just collapsed there. It seemed that she could only say this sentence.
She didn't see the door open.
Not to mention that the moment the door opened, Jason rushed in and pulled the trigger.
The bullets of the MF92 shot out, and behind Tik's wife, the place that was supposed to be empty suddenly started to ripple, and then... blood appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a monster that was more than 1.5 meters tall and covered in silver and almost transparent hair appeared.
The opponent has a head like a baboon, with protruding fangs, thick and powerful arms, and red cheeks.
"Roar!"
Although the bullet of mf92 hit the opponent before, not only did it not cause any substantial damage to the opponent, but it angered the opponent and roared at Jason.
Jason responded by picking up the lever-action shotgun.
boom!
Click, click.
boom!
Click, click.
There was a loud sound of gunfire, and the crisp sound of the lever being loaded, one after another, one shot after another.
The monster will take a step back with every shot, and Jason will take a step forward with every shot.
After three shots, the opponent had already retreated into a corner.
Jason didn't stop and continued to pull the trigger.
In front of the door of the interrogation room, Finch, who was crawling on his knees, grabbed Tik's wife and pulled her out. At the same time, bombs were thrown into the interrogation room one after another.
There is no such thing as lighting a fuse.
"Jason!"
the Sheriff shouted.
Jason backed away quickly.
Click, click!
boom!
After the lever was loaded, the last bullet hit the monster.
Then, a bomb whose fuse was about to burn out flew out of the Sheriff's hand.
"Dodge!"
the Sheriff shouted loudly.
The police officers in the corridor retreated one after another.
As the leader of everything, Jason is no exception.
boom!
Boom boom!
Amidst the huge explosion, the entire police station trembled, and cracks appeared on the solid walls of the interrogation room.
An increasingly rich fragrance appeared in the nose.
Smelling this fragrance, Jason's spirits perked up.
Although monsters exude the fragrance of food, the fragrance will only become rich after they become real food.
After several experiences, Jason concluded this truth.
Smoke and dust scattered, and Finch approached the Sheriff with the revolver warily.
"nailed it?"
the Sheriff asked softly.
After seeing Jason nod, the sheriff immediately breathed a sigh of relief. You should know that he was shocked when Jason told him just now that the guy they were waiting for had arrived.
He never expected that the 'Avengers' would come so quickly and suddenly.
In his mind, the 'Avengers' would come at night.
Fortunately, everything was settled.
If something unexpected happened to Tik's wife at the police station...
I'm afraid he has no shame in staying in this position.
"Thanks."
Bundy thanked him sincerely.
"Need not."
"We help each other."
Jason shook his head.
After discovering that the mysterious aura appeared in the interrogation room, he informed Bundy without hesitation, and then made a plan in which he took the lead and Bundy and Finch covered it.
Jason wasn't sure what he was encountering at the time.
If someone needs to use [Protection from Evil], then Bundy and Finch are his last line of protection.
And what if it’s a monster that can be dealt with with gunpowder weapons?
The result is naturally what it was just like.
As for not needing help, just do it alone?
Jason would never make this choice if he had a helper he could trust.
There is strength in numbers!
He remembers the proverbs of his hometown.
Listening to Jason's words, it was obvious that Bundy had misunderstood something.
The Sheriff patted Jason on the shoulder, with an obvious smile on his face, and said:
"That's right."
"We are comrades and partners who help each other."
The life-saving grace before and the friendship of fighting side by side now made Bundy more and more recognize the 'night watchman' in front of him.
Maybe young.
Maybe dry humor.
But, it's really reliable.
"What do we do next?"
Bundy asked.
"Finch, go and collect the monster's minced meat."
"Bundy, go find someone to buy me spices. I want pepper, turmeric, cardamom, cinnamon, bay leaves..."
Jason said naturally. Halfway through, he suddenly thought of something and turned to the sheriff and asked seriously: "Can these be reimbursed?"
"They are all necessary for dealing with monsters."
Jason emphasized.
The Sheriff was doubtful, but in the end he nodded out of trust in Jason.
"Can."
After saying that, the Sheriff continued to ask: "Then what?"
"Then?"
After Jason asked a question, he began to press No. 13 bullets into the shotgun in his hand one by one. He said in a calm voice: "The time for us to fight back... has arrived!"
